Things happened too fast, and the closest thing to Wang Dazhong was Tie Lao Dao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He grabbed Wang Zhongzhong's clothes by the collar, slowing down his sinking speed. Without waiting for his subsequent movements, two thin ones also stretched out from under the floor at Tie Laodao's feet, grabbing his feet and necks.

Just when I thought that Wang Dazhong was going to be dragged down, there was suddenly a bright short sword in his hand, Wang Dazhong leaned slightly to the left, and then the short sword in his hand slashed at the withered hand that was holding him. Seeing a flash of white light, he didn't make any sound, and the withered hand that was originally holding his left arm was cut off by Wang Zhongsheng.

The severed hand fell to the ground, and after a second, a stream of dark red blood erupted.

Wang Zhong did not stop, and with the power of this knife, he slashed at the withered hand that grabbed his thigh. Almost the same as before, the knife flashed, and another withered hand fell on the deck. Two different versions of the terrible screams came from beneath the floor. Originally, I wanted to go over and save him, but now it seems that I shouldn't need it.

The restraint on the left side was gone, and Wang Dazhong propped up the floor with both hands and legs, lifting his ****** trapped in the floor. A set of actions down, urgent but not chaotic.

But why is the short sword in his hand so familiar? I remembered that it was the short sword that Mu Yang took in the girls' school (not the Heavenly Master Town Soul Sword).

After Muyang fainted that day, Wang Dazhong searched him, but he didn't expect him to be so bold that he really dared to intercept Muyang's guy.

At the same time, Tie Lao Dao also solved the two withered hands that grabbed his ankle.

Tie Lao Dao had already taken out a small wooden stick the size of a cigarette from his pocket at the first time. I don't know if there is phosphorus powder added to it, but the end of the small wooden stick catches sparks when it encounters the wind.

Tie Lao Dao held a small wooden stick in his hand, and pointed the sparkling end to the two withered hands respectively. I didn't see how hard he ordered, so I watched two small black dots burned out of the two hands, and then a wisp of black smoke came out of the two small black dots, each of which burned out a scar with sparks, and the two withered hands trembled, and Monk Xiao got rid of the two withered hands.

At the moment when Tie Lao Dao dodged the withered hand, Li Qian's gun rang out two gunshots, and the bullet passed through the palms of the two withered hands, and the withered hands retracted back to the bilge.

"There's something down there!"

Wang ran over and shouted.

Only then did I notice that Wang Dazhong was holding a short sword in one hand and the small bow and crossbow in Muyang's hand when he was in a girls' school in the other.

His outfit, not only me, but even Tie Lao Dao and Hao Renyi had a little different eyes when they saw the equipment in Wang Dazhong's hands.

I said to Hao Renyi, "What should we do now?" ”

Hao Renyi glanced at Tie Lao Dao with a strange expression and said, "What can I do?" It's not that I said, our boat has sunk, now it's a step at a time! ”

Originally, I thought that he dared to get on the ghost ship, but he must have already calculated it in his heart. But now listening to Hao Renyi's words, my heart began to feel bottomless, and I looked at the big hole on the empty deck that Wang Dazhong was sitting on and said, "Then how to take the first step?" ”

Before Hao Renyi could answer me, Wang Dazhong had already run over, and his first step was obviously wrong.

Wang Dazhong ignored Tie Lao Dao and went straight to Hao Renyi, he glared and said, "It's not that I said, what is under the floor!" If it weren't for my great life, I would have been dragged down just now! ”

"It's not that serious!"

Tie Lao Dao also came over, and the four of us stood together. Only Li Qian was still holding a pistol to A, guarding beside her.

Tie Lao Dao seemed to still have something in his hand...... It's the two withered hands that were cut off by Wang Dazhong just now! I said it looked so awkward, and I thought I had watched the double shadow just now.

After Tie Lao Dao came over, he handed his withered hand to Hao Renyi. Hao Renyi took the withered hand very calmly, only glanced at it, his brows were twisted into a pimple, seeing that he meant to say something, but he glanced at me, and then handed a withered hand to me: "Zhang, you also see, there is something wrong with this claw." ”

What are you doing for me? I'm not a medical examiner. Why don't you just say it yourself? I endured the nausea and took the withered hand of evil, the blood in the broken wound was not completely coagulated, and it was still dripping and bleeding. It looks as disgusting as it gets. It's over, I can't eat pig's trotters and chicken feet again in my life.

I don't know if the withered hand is running out of blood, or if it has been covered in the cabin for thousands of years, and it is a little too pale. Although it is wrinkled, the texture in the hand is still a little elastic. It's not like a dead man's hand. The most important thing is that when I look at it with the eyes of the sky, I can't even feel a little dead air. And judging from the part of the wound, the muscles and skin tissue do not look like dead people.

It doesn't look like a dead man's hand, but it's a bit of a stretch to say that he was a living man's hand thousands of years ago. Although I don't deny that people can live forever (at least Tan Lei is like this!) ）

But I still can't believe that they are all immortal, and they can still be cut off by Wang Dazhong.

Looking at me frowning, I didn't come to a conclusion for a long time. Hao Renyi and Tie Lao Dao haven't done anything yet, but Wang Dazhong is a little impatient: "Zhang Chu, it's not me who said, just look at it twice, two claws, what's good!" ”

I was also annoyed by what he said, and I thought of pranks: "Public, come, you can also take a look at ......"

As he spoke, he threw a withered hand at him. Wang Dazhong was defenseless, and reflexively caught the withered hand, he was also nauseous: "Bah, bah, ......", and threw the withered hand far away, impartially, the withered hand was thrown into the big hole that Wang Dazhong just sat out.

"Volkswagen, is your reaction ......"

Before I could finish my sentence, there was a sudden cacophony from beneath the floor, as if something was being snatched down there. It lifted our already tense nerves again.

I pulled out the short sword that Muyang gave me (the pistol had no bullets, and I didn't take it out when I threw it in the special office).

Wang Dazhong and Li Qian respectively pointed their bows and crossbows and pistols at the entrance of the cave, Hao Renyi and Tie Laodao did not move, but their eyes were firmly fixed on the entrance of the cave, Tie Laodao also unbuttoned his coat, and there seemed to be something pinned on his waist, as long as there was a slight mistake, he was going to copy the guy.

The sound beneath the floor lasted for two or three minutes before suddenly disappearing. It's not that quiet doesn't seem like a good sign, and I always feel like it's a precursor to a storm.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no movement below, I seized the time to ask, "What the hell is down there?" (To be continued.) )