Chapter 179: The ill-fated corpse man
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"Xiao Yan, I suspect that the mastermind behind the manipulation of the Yin Ten Thousand Corpses Array is not dead. Wu Ya Ange's gaze fell on the collapsed mountain cliff not far away, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.
"Wouldn't it!?" Wang Yan frowned, gasping coldly, "That should be the core area of the explosion, so it can't kill him?"
"Maybe it's intuition. I always feel that a strong man who can have three silver-armored corpses and can drive away the Yin Demon Ten Thousand Corpses Great Array, how can he be an idle person?" Wu Ya Ange's face was slightly gloomy, "But no matter what, we must see people in life! We can't let him have a chance to escape, otherwise the world is vast, and Sun Shu's great revenge will be difficult to avenge." ”
"Okay, I'll search with you. At the critical moment, Wang Yan gave her trust and support, "Xiaoxue has an outstanding sense of smell, countless times smarter than a police dog, and it can be just useful." ”
"Squeak~" The little ferret rolled her eyes angrily, her sister had just finished performing the kite show, and she had to work again before she could calm down.
Do you still use your sister as a police dog?
Woo woo~ The main house is worthless these days, and it was sacrificed to please the mistress.
While the two were talking, a formation of helicopter gunships appeared in the sky. The three planes that start in the shape of a zigzag are the fast-moving, fierce-firepower Wuzhi Shi, followed by two large armed transport planes.
The blades of the helicopter stirred the air and made a spectacular "pop" sound, which was like a rainbow!
At the same time, the corpse path man also seemed to have found the power-type silver-armored corpse - the silver glutton! His signature sinister laughter resounded throughout the valley.
The silver gluttony burst out of the ruins, screaming and fighting with the corpses of the corpses.
From a distance, the silver glutton's physique is very large. It's like a giant in the wilderness, full of hideous ferocity. Compared to the Black Iron Tower of the Corpse Dao Man. They all have to be strong and big.
There is also a difference in the strength of the two sides. The Black Iron Tower, which had just broken through to the Silver Armor Corpse, was obviously slightly inferior, and was beaten backwards again and again.
However, if you say that you are not allowed to meddle, you must talk. Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange just glanced at it curiously, and then focused their attention on the helicopter group.
From the armed transport plane, a special service detachment was lowered. The one who started the first is burly, with thick eyebrows and a Chinese face. He stepped forward and said, "The two must be Wu Ya Ange and Wang Yan from the East China Branch, the contemptible Li Fanming." Before by phone. ”
"It turned out to be Director Li of the Central China Branch. Wang Yan and the others greeted him one after another.
"Squeak~" As soon as the little ferret saw Li Fanming, she was angry. Paws propped up their waists, squeaked and scolded. What kind of corpse vegetarian meal, what kind of limited IQ, don't be the director as soon as possible, go home and sell sweet potatoes.
Li Fanming somewhat understood what it expressed, his face turned red slightly, he had been the director of the Central China Branch for ten years, and he was still scolded by a small animal for ten years. There's no way, the dignified director of the National Africa Bureau. You can't quarrel with a little creature that hasn't been transformed yet, can you? It's going to get out, and you're going to lose your face.
Wang Yan hurriedly stuffed the little ferret into his clothes. embarrassedly said to Director Li: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my little ferret is spoiled, I'll teach it a good lesson when I go back." ”
"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. Li Fanming smiled generously and said, "This is really a very smart and clever little guy." ”
After a few brief sentences, the two sides reached a consensus. The comrades of the special service brigade of the Central China Branch, as well as the Yunshan people who had been consumed too much, cleaned up the battlefield and organized a blockade line.
Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange went to search for the life and death of the mastermind behind the scenes.
As for the corpse man, then let him continue to brush the monster-like silver-armored corpse with a single head. But this look, the corpse seems to be a little worried......
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Wang Yan and his entourage searched carefully for five or six minutes at the collapse of the cliff and mountainside. In the end, the body of the mastermind behind the scenes was not found.
The ferret found some traces, squeaked to indicate that it had remembered the man's taste, and pointed with its paws in the direction in which the man had fled.
"Sure enough, you're not dead!" Wu Ya Ange's teeth bit her lip tightly, "Hmph! Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, Aunt Ben will take your head to pay tribute to Brother Sun Shu." ”
At this moment, the corpse Daoist commanded the corpse group to retreat to this side while fighting, and shouted in a somewhat embarrassed posture: "Comrade Wang Yan, Comrade An Ge! We are all good colleagues who love each other, and the old man deeply feels that it is wrong to enjoy the merits and spoils of war alone." You guys come to make up for a knife by the way, and everyone will share some merit points together. ”
His words made the angry Wu Ya Ange laugh.
The old monster was obviously unable to clean up the silver armor corpse alone, and it was very embarrassed, so he actively asked for help. If he does it in minutes, the ghost will be able to divide a little merit value.
And the words are so straightforward and strict.
"Senior, we said we wouldn't interfere. Wang Yan and Wu Ya Ange swept over and said with an embarrassed face, "Thank you seniors for your kindness, the juniors don't want to break their promises and gain weight." ”
In fact, he and Wu Ya Ange could see that the silver-armored corpse was indeed fierce enough. But if the corpse Dao people don't count the loss and work hard, they can still do it.
But in that case, the loss of the corpse Dao people would be too great. The puppet corpses under his command are all the best products accumulated over the years, and he will die of distress if he loses any of them.
"Fat the dead heads of the two of you!, why don't you help, what about the family that you said will love each other!?" The corpse Taoist couldn't hide it, rolled his eyes and said shamelessly, "The old man's babies want to have three long and two short, so they will sleep in your house all day and eat in your house." Let's see if you can still play the shy game of eating toffee. ”
The corpse man's tears were about to fall, and he thought that he could pick up a remnant blood head, but he didn't expect that this monster-like silver armor corpse defense was so outstanding, and it did a good job of prostrate defense at the moment of explosion.
Even the explosive power of the DF-15 did not cause it any substantial damage.
Why is it so easy for this stinky boy to pick up the remnants of blood and heads, almost effortlessly. Finally, it was his turn to be powerful, but he had such a hard stubble?
I really have to fight to the end. Half of the iron-armored corpses and bronze armored corpses under his command had to be sacrificed. Xuan Corpse Sect people. Most of the strength of cultivation is reflected in the puppet corpse. If a well-cultivated puppet corpse dies too much. The gains outweigh the losses.
"Okay, okay, since the seniors are sincere enough to give merit points and loot, so promote the juniors. If the younger generation pushes back and pushes back, it will be too disrespectful to the seniors. Wang Yan looked embarrassed, clicked a few ordinary bullets into the magazine, and half-squatted on the spot to aim at the silver glutton.
Special ammunition is so expensive, Wang Yan is reluctant to use it. Anyway, there is a puppet corpse of the corpse Dao man blocking the front as a meat shield, which is just right to test the effect of ordinary bullets on the power-type silver-armored corpse.
The corpse man almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. This stinky boy is a typical one, and he is cheap and good. Corpse Dao people always feel that the end of their lives will be to be angry with this stinky boy. It's really fateful, this is getting old, and there is a hit magic star.
"Bang!"
The ordinary bullet whizzed and hit Yinyu's chest, blasting the corpse liquid and pulling out a fist-sized hole. Yinyu staggered backwards, roared angrily, and then rushed towards Wang Yan with rumbling steps.
"Touch!" his own puppet corpse black iron tower rushed forward, blocking the silver gluttony with its burly body.
The two silver-armored corpses, both of which were huge, collided together. and a regiment of soldiers. A punch and a kick grazed some rocks, and the rocks cracked like powder.
"Shhh Although the super sniper ordinary bullet is not as good as the special bullet, it is also extremely powerful. The bronze armored corpse was hit head-on, and it was also a life.
But when it hit this monster, it only staggered and was injured.
What a scary monster!
"Bang bang!" was another two shots in quick succession.
One of the shots was aimed at its head, but it sensed the danger, and the bullet grazed its face, shattering one of its ears.
Another bullet slammed into its shoulder blade, not fatal, but severely affecting its right arm.
After being weakened repeatedly, the strength of the silver gluttony has been greatly reduced, and the Black Iron Tower can already compete with it.
The corpse Dao people were overjoyed, their eyes lit up with excitement, and they commanded the corpse group to surround them: "The stinky boy is almost there, don't waste the bullets, you just rest on the side! 桀桀桀~"
Wang Yan rolled his eyes speechlessly. In this life, I have also seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen such a cheeky old monster as the corpse man. When I can use you, Comrade Xiao Wang, Comrade Xiao Wang, is affectionate. When it is used up, it dislikes people like a dirty rag.
But before the corpse Dao people could finish their happiness, a black curtain as thick as a dark night shrouded a radius of dozens of meters. obscured everyone's sight, and even the spiritual power was like entering a quagmire, and it was difficult to advance an inch.
Dark canopy.
The smiling face of the corpse Daoist stiffened.
The expression is extremely exciting, and that look is like I have worked hard to make a girl. finally coaxed the girl to take off her clothes, and was happily preparing for Xiao Dengke, but someone else took the lead.
I could only hear the dark canopy, and when I was angry, I kept roaring, shaking the dark canopy and boiling and rolling. About thirty seconds later, the terrible roar of the corpse was accompanied by the thud of a heavy object falling to the ground.
The dark sky swept towards Wu Ya Ange in the center like a tide, she held a dagger in each hand, and her delicate body was particularly beautiful under the dark tight leather, and she stood lazily beside a huge terrifying corpse.
The huge monster had a big hole in the back of its head, and the foul-smelling pus was pouring out. Such a scene forms a huge visual contrast with the delicate beauty.
The tip of her slender tongue licked her sexy lips and raised her long scorpion tail to wipe the residue off the monster's corpse. It shows the dangerous and evil temperament of the dark witch of Wuya Ange. Then she scorpion tail shook and magically disappeared behind her buttocks.
Ignoring the cloudy white eyes of the corpse daoist, she began to familiarize herself with the monster's corpse pill.
Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a burst of curiosity in his heart. Yu Guang subconsciously looked behind her, her tail came and went freely, where did she shrink down?
Wu Ya Ange seemed to react, and turned around and smiled at Wang Yanmei. looked at Wang Yan with a thrill, and turned his head and didn't dare to provoke her more. This woman is evil and dangerous, and there is a hint of mystery everywhere. God knows what terrible things will happen if you her off. Think about the fate of that white rabbit toffee......
It's so cruel!
...... (To be continued......)