"Wow, you even know that Malatang costs six yuan a bowl, can we still play happily in the future?" Wang Hao said with a disgusted face.

Bing Ji hooked her fingers at Wang Hao, and said coldly: "Hand over the things, I can consider giving you a whole corpse!"

Wang Hao pouted when he heard this, raised the black leather bag in his hand at Bing Ji, and said, "Okay, since you want it, then take it!"

As he spoke, Wang Hao threw the black leather bag casually.

Seeing this scene, Bing Ji stomped on the ground with one foot, volleyed a harrier in the air, and grabbed the black leather bag.

Bing Ji opened the black leather bag and saw that it was a bomb that had ignited the fuse, and her expression was shocked, and she quickly threw it out again.

"Boom!"

The leather bag exploded on the spot, and Bingji's whole person was knocked to the ground by the violent air waves, and her eardrums were buzzing.

"Holy Maiden, Holy Maiden!"

At this moment, the ghost swordsman hurriedly ran over.

Bing Ji crawled out of the snowdrift, the green silk was unkempt, her face was covered with cannon fodder dirt, where was there still a trace of pure sainthood?

"Damn fellow, even if you can escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you with my own hands, kill you!"

……

"Ahh

Wang Hao, who had already run three kilometers, suddenly sneezed loudly.

"Nima, who is this, thinking of me like this?"

Wang Hao rubbed his nose and took out a file bag from his arms. There was a USB flash drive, a CD-ROM inside, and several bottles of 5ml of reagents. Presumably, these are the treasures that the Black Snake Security Company and the Burning Sky Sect want to get at all costs.

It seems that these things must be sent back to China as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao took a break and glanced around. I hope that I can use my surroundings to discern the direction.

However, the scenes that come into view are all the same. The white earth, and the pine trees covered with snow.

Soon, Wang Hao realized a very serious problem: he was lost!

Getting lost in the primeval jungle is no fun thing.

Wang Hao wandered around inside for most of the night, and suddenly saw messy footprints on the ground.

Footprints?

Has anyone been here?

At the end of the footprints, there is a valley.

The valley was covered with snow and white. At first glance, it is all a white world covered in silver.

However, in this pure white world, there are a few blinding bright reds.

It's blood!

A young woman in a silver-white coat, covering her injured heart, rushed forward like a desperate person.

If Wang Hao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of this woman in white at a glance: Silver Fox!

Behind the silver fox, more than a dozen men in Thai costumes chased after them like maggots on tarsal bones.

Among them, the leader had his clothes slung cross-shouldered, exposing most of his shoulders, and two black and gold rings hanging from his ears.

This person is none other than Thailand's Black Witch Gate, one of the three major head descenders, the black-faced god Ba Song!

The silver fox ran wildly for more than thirty miles, to the edge of the cliff, and there was no way to escape, so he stopped holding his heart.

The black-faced god Ba Song pointed the scepter in his hand at the silver fox and scolded: "Demon girl, see where you can escape this time, quickly hand over the holy relics, otherwise, this seat will make you worse than dead!"

The silver fox had a pale face, gritted her teeth vigorously, and said, "Hmph, if you want this thing, come and get it yourself!"

"You're looking for death!"

The black-faced god Ba Song burst into a shout, and then stretched out his scepter and pointed directly at the silver fox.

"Give it to me, catch him alive, I want to make him worse than dead!"

Before the gloomy words landed, I saw more than a dozen disciples of the Black Witch Sect, waving their respective guys, rushing towards the silver fox with their teeth and claws.

The silver fox pulled out the pistol hidden in his boot and struck the trigger at them.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three hot bullets erupted from the black chamber.

Immediately, I saw three unlucky eggs bloom in their eyebrows, spurt out a mouthful of blood on their backs, and collapsed in a pool of blood.

The other Dark Witch Sect believers, seeing this scene, all subconsciously retreated, and looked at the black-faced god Ba Song with their eyes asking for help.

Ba Song's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the scepter in his hand was suddenly raised, and he shouted: "The snake is coming!"

Before Ba Song's words landed, the silver fox felt a cold and soft mass on his wrist.

She instinctively looked down and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw a dark black snake, already wrapped around her white wrist, its flat triangular head swaying back and forth, swallowing scarlet snake letters, ready to attack her at any moment.

The silver fox was horrified, and shook it vigorously, throwing the poisonous snake and the pistol out.

Seeing that the silver fox had no gun in his hand, the believers of the Black Witch Sect suddenly increased their confidence, and they glanced at each other, just like bloodthirsty wolves, staring at the hot and greedy eyes, and rushed towards the silver fox.

The silver fox covered the wound with his left hand and held a dagger at his right side, meeting one of his disciples.

"Huh!"

Like lightning, the dagger slashed the hapless man's throat and sent him straight to the west.

"Demon girl, die!"

The black-faced god Ba Song, seeing that the silver fox had killed several people in a row, couldn't help but be furious, and condensed a blood spell in the air, like a devil roaring fiercely, and pounced on the silver fox with teeth and claws.

The silver fox was shocked when he saw the situation, and subconsciously raised his palm to respond.

"Boom!"

After a counterattack, the silver fox was defeated, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Her wounds burst out, blood flowed up, and her already pale face could not be found at all this time, like catkins in the wind, it seemed that it could wither into mud anytime and anywhere.

The worst thing is that she also found that there was already a faint black toxin on the wrist where she had just confronted the black-faced god.

Obviously, it was the other party's Gu poison!

Seeing that the silver fox had been hit, Ba Song raised a devilish smile on the corner of his mouth: "Demon girl, as long as you hand over the holy relics and go back with me, obediently be my slave, this seat will give you a chance to live, how about it?"

"You're dreaming!" the silver fox gritted his teeth, shattering Ba Song's unrealistic illusions.

Seeing that the silver fox actually rejected him, Ba Song's face immediately became gloomy.

"Boom, Boom...... Demon girl, you don't have to toast and don't eat and drink, don't be afraid to tell you the truth, there are many beautiful girls in Thailand, all kneeling and begging me, come to be my slave!"

The silver fox glanced at him disdainfully, and shouted coldly: "That's their cheapness!"

Ba Song was as cold as ice, and said, "Hmph, I don't know how to lift." This seat will give you the most terrifying head-lowering technique in the world, so that you can't survive, you can't die, and you want to kneel in front of me and beg me!"

When the gloomy words landed, I saw Ba Song's hands folded, and the ghost head scepter in his hand condensed a dark red blood mark.

"I am willing to contribute my blood and soul to the gods, and I hope the gods will give me divine power!"