Just when he was worried, the old ancestor took the crossbow and shot a shot, straight into Sima Yan's eyebrows. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info However, Sima Yan's body has been adapted for a period of time after being born, and his feet have been stable, but his head has tilted back slightly, and then he looks at us with a smile, this expression is much more terrifying than his fierce eyes.

The four witches saw that we had hurt the gods in their hearts, and turned their heads to stare at us with resentment, and wanted to rise up to deal with us. And at this moment, something terrifying happened, the ancient corpse actually grabbed the head of one of the witches and directly separated the head.

I looked at the bloody scene in front of me, and my brain was dazed, and even Chen Yu was dumbfounded: "Damn, this is nested in the quilt, is my own person and my own person crossed?"

The other three still alive witches, one of them was delicate, her face changed suddenly, she looked at the head that rolled to her feet in a daze, screamed, and rushed over, hugged her in her arms, and tears flowed down her eyes. And the two witches looked at the corpses of their companions but were not sad at all, as if their brains were pumping, and they still looked at Sima Yan with infinite admiration.

The old ancestor looked at this situation, thought for a moment, turned around and retrieved the three arrows nailed to the strange man's body, and slammed two more shots at it, and then his eyebrows became a living target, but he still did not move, he pulled the arrows from the door of his head, leaving two bloody holes.

This treasure is not calm, and said: "You can't kill it, you can't kill it!"

I was shocked in my heart, but I saw the delicate witch on the ground trembling and moving backwards...... Obviously, she didn't expect the person she had just worshipped to be so cruel.

"He is already a bloodthirsty and evil man!" the little Taoist priest took the Mongolian knife from my hand and said, "I can't let him kill anymore, the more you kill him, the heavier the fierce aura will become, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with at that time." ”

The old ancestor nodded and said: "I tried to shoot three arrows in the center of his eyebrows, but I couldn't kill him, according to me, poke one hundred and eight holes in his flesh, and when the time comes, it will become meat mud, and it is estimated that it will not be fierce!"

The little Taoist priest and the old ancestor glanced at each other, didn't say much, and flew forward. The old ancestor swept the legs of the ancient corpse, and the little Taoist took advantage of his loss of balance to control his body and stabbed his knife at his throat. Just as he was about to stab him for the second time, who expected Sima Yan to look at the little Taoist priest with a pair of red eyes, and silently stretched out his hand to the top of his head. I immediately thought of the saying of "touching the top and turning into a corpse", put away my fear of Sima Yan, rushed over and slammed the little Taoist priest away.

But it was also luck, I thought that I could fall down by inertia after knocking away the little Taoist, but who knew that as soon as I lost my balance, I was grabbed by a strong hand on my legs, and I kicked back and forth a few times, like a frog being caught.

Sima Yan's nails were constantly digging deep into the skin on my legs, and I was in pain, so at this moment, Chen Yan shouted, and took the treasure mirror he picked up and pointed it at Sima Yan's face. Although it was now a tengu eclipse of the sun, there was still a faint light, and the light hit Sima Yan's distorted face, making a sizzling sound. Just look at the small black hole on his face, and it looks like it is burned. I took advantage of this to kick his hand away and give Chen Yu a thumbs up, but what I didn't expect was that the little Taoist priest behind Chen Yu raised his knife and slashed at him.

I shouted, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, the last crossbow arrow of the old ancestor was aimed at the Mongolian knife held by the little Taoist, only to hear a ding, the knife fell to the ground, Chen Yu didn't know what was happening, turned back to look at the little Taoist, his face was full of horror.

I only saw that the little Taoist's eyes were red, and most of the dead jade exposed had been eroded by black qi, and the whole demon form. He and Sima Yan slowly approached us, and the old ancestor dragged Chen Yu back step by step, and said to me: "It's troublesome, the little heavenly master is infected with evil qi, and the red eyes of the ancient corpse just now have completely deteriorated. ”

Faced with such a situation, I bit my lip and told myself that I had to calm down, I controlled my indescribable mood at the moment, adjusted my breathing, and asked the ancestor, "What should I do now? What if he deteriorates?"

The little Taoist priest is the savior of me and Baocai, who sacrificed his life to help us in times of crisis, we are not relatives, but we have only seen it by the stream, but now it is a heart-to-heart care, life and death together, Baocai once said: "The little heavenly master is the divine soldier sent by God to save us." "Now that this divine soldier has fallen into the dark hell for us, my heart is extremely anxious, and the old ancestor looked at the two of them and said, "Anyway, I will be stunned first!"

When the old ancestor said that this was not a solution, I was stunned for a moment, and when I came back to my senses, I suddenly felt that he was doing things so simply and rudely, without a little complication. Indeed, the sword has no eyes, we can't hurt the little Taoist, and we can't let him hurt us, stun him is the most effective right now.

"Special mother, I can't do it, I'll still deal with Sima Laowei, Boss Feng, the little Taoist priest will be handed over to you!" Chen Yu is very righteous and angry, he will never attack his own people, even if his own people become heinous people.

I looked at him covered in injuries and said, "You can't move anymore?"

Chen Yu said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" Saying that, he turned to Sima Yan again, seeing that he was going to fight to the death, at this time, the treasure that was originally hiding far away snatched the bronze mirror in his hand and said: "This kind of treasure, also call me!"

The meaning of Baocai is already very clear, Chen Yu has two fatal injuries, and I am afraid that I will not be able to see the sun the next day if I move again, although the two love to talk about each other on weekdays, but they are always buddies who are born and die, and it is impossible to watch each other get into danger.

When the spirit is good, Lao Yu will never let others do what he wants to do for him, and now it seems that he is also afraid that we will not have enough manpower and will not be able to parry, so he will carry it, but when he heard that Baocai came forward, Chen Yu got cheap and said obediently: "It's okay, my current strength can only shoot an ant to death, let's call it well, don't break it for me!"

Baocai was holding the bronze mirror, but his hands were trembling, this righteous Rin Then, he probably regretted that he took this hot potato, but even so, in the end, he still straightened his backbone.

Seeing this, the old ancestor smiled, and seemed to be very satisfied with Baocai's voluntary approach, he handed over the red copper to me, and said, "I'll go and shoot the little heavenly master first, you can resist for a while!" Thinking of something, he turned around and said: "Don't look at the eyes of the ancient corpse, be careful of being taken away from the soul!"

I swallowed, nodded, and when I took the copper, I felt a heat in my body. At this moment, two chattering witches stood in front of Sima Yan, looking to serve the king!

The shrine maiden, whose nose had been broken by the treasure, said nothing to him, but it was clear from her rebuke that she wanted the delicate girl to deal with us.

Then the girl's eyes were teary, and she held the head of the dead witch and shook her head, as if she was resisting something. At this time, Lan Quexi sat on the edge of the eighth year of the first month and said, "It was her sister who died tragically!"

All of a sudden, I understood the reason for the big contrast between her attitude and those people, it is estimated that the death of her relatives awakened her blindfolded mind, and the ideals in her heart collapsed......

But there is no time for us to think about it, Sima Yan, whose joints have been gurgling, has completed another change just now, and the clothes on his body are crumpled with a thin layer of transparent skin on the outside, crumpled, and under closer inspection, it is actually human skin! And the wound on his face that was burned by the light of the bronze mirror disappeared in the second molt, except for the one on his forehead that was pierced with three holes, and there was no way to repair it.

I looked at it with a feeling of disgust, only to see that Sima Yan's body had become a Hetian jade-like color, and his skin was gray and red, like a jade vessel filled with blood......!

Before he could finish speaking, two witches with sharp knives in their hands rushed towards us! It is okay to use a bronze mirror to deal with evil things, but it is completely useless to deal with people, in a hurry, Baocai is too nervous, and the knife has not been taken out twice, but the so-called ghost is also difficult to defeat a smoke, Baocai saw that the situation was not good, and rolled on the spot, avoiding the attack of the Broken Nose Witch.

My side is not much better, the cold-faced witch swung a knife straight to my neck, I hurriedly leaned back, and thanked Xue Wei a hundred times in my heart, if he hadn't taken me to martial arts training at that time, it is estimated that this sharp and ruthless knife would have made me return to heaven. Although it is not very appropriate to beat women, these women are no longer normal people, and there is no need to follow the way of a gentleman and pretend to be a gentleman with his own life. I leaned forward after she swung the knife, lifting my foot towards her belly, but at this moment, a big cold white hand passed through the back of the cold-faced witch and grabbed my foot directly.

The cold-faced witch's eyes widened, she let out a surprised hiersure, and lowered her head to look at her belly in a daze, her eyes full of disbelief. Sima Yan's figure was under the hole above his head, with a powerful aura of slaughter, and his hands and claws were full of blood.

And before the cold-faced witch realized that her life had been spent in the hands of a vicious person, Sima Yan's other hand also passed through her belly and directly tore her in half.

In an instant, blood splattered all over my legs, and I only felt my stomach churning and my mouth pantothenic. The scene in front of me was so terrible that I stood on one foot in a daze, my mind blank, almost forgetting that I was still in the hands of the ancient corpse.

At this time, except for the old ancestor who was fighting fiercely, the little Taoist priest could not be distracted, and everyone present was extremely stunned, including the woman who stabbed the bayonet on the treasure shark leather.

Seeing this picture, the delicate witch finally collapsed, she stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the Broken Nose Witch, and said in Chinese, "We are all wrong...... It's all wrong......"

However, the Broken Nose Witch still couldn't believe that the gods she believed in would attack her own people, her eyes changed, and she waved her hand and slapped it on the face of the beautiful witch, and she smirked stupidly, laughed loudly, laughed desperately, and after laughing, she looked at the ancient corpse in front of me, put the knife on her neck, and then wiped it, it was suicide.

A stream of hot blood slashed across the face of the beautiful witch, and she wiped it away quietly, as if any movement between heaven and earth had nothing to do with her.

Looking at this scene, I was shocked, and then I thought of my own situation, this thought, I struggled violently, but Sima Yan looked at me, smiling and not smiling, I didn't dare to meet his eyes, I could only bear the feeling that my feet were constantly stretched out of joint. I screamed and the pain was extreme, and suddenly, a rust-red figure suddenly pushed away the hand of the ancient corpse holding me with his shoulder, and then the figure spun, and the two knives were vigorous, and the ancient corpse was forced away.

"Eighth Master!" I watched Chu Hachi wielding his twin swords, and my heart surged. After getting out of Sima Yan's shackles, his feet hurt so much that he couldn't land, and he immediately lost his balance, and the person swayed from side to side.

Seeing this, Chen Yu came over to support me and said, "Oh, I was so anxious that I had to smear all the wind oil essence on the lips of the eighth master."

When Chen Yu said this, I noticed that Chu Ba's lips were slightly swollen and red! Baocai also retreated to my side at this time, muttering: "If you have a magic weapon, you should use it early, and you don't think of summoning divine soldiers until our son-in-law's leg is about to be torn off!"

Chen Li couldn't stand Baocai's yin and yang weirdness, and was about to come hard, but Baocai didn't squint, and said to me: "Son, are your legs okay?"

Chen Yu cut off boringly and said, "Cheap, pretend to be deaf and dumb for me!"

I tried to step on the ground a few times, but I only felt pain, but fortunately, the eighth year of the first year made a timely move, and this leg was finally saved. But looking back, Sima Yan is also powerful, and the things that "tear people apart" in my heart are generally played in movies, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, and it is still close in front of me.

I glanced at the delicate witch, she sat in front of the suicidal witch, tears also dried up, Lan Quexi stood next to me, looked at her and said, "I'm afraid she will be the same as the person just now, ......can't think of it" Saying, she walked over without hesitation, helped the girl, and said, "The matter has come to this, life must continue...... Since you are in the tomb, you should know who I am and what has happened to me. ”

The delicate witch nodded, and the two stood together, feeling a sense of sympathy.