Really shot?

Zhang He was frightened by Long Wu, a chick with a knife and a gun, but he didn't expect this guy to really shoot? Just when Zhang He was surprised, the grass ghost woman also moved, her perfect figure, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and like a jumping elf, flashing, fluttering, rolling, the whole movement was smooth and smooth, and it actually gave birth to the beauty of dance.

Under Zhang He's intently gaze, in the blink of an eye, the grass ghost woman hid herself behind a towering ancient tree.

At such a close distance, she actually avoided the bullet.

Jang Hyuk found it incredulous, but he took it for granted. Because what she avoided was not bullets, but fingers, and just when Long Wu's finger pulled the trigger reached the critical point of activating the gun, the grass ghost woman had already moved.

She was fast, but not faster than a bullet, but perfectly grasped the time difference between Long Wu and pulling the trigger, and there was no time to change the direction of the shot.

But Zhang He still felt incredible, because she was indeed fast, at least faster than herself.

As soon as the shots fell, a shrill whistle rang out.

Dangerous!

Zhang He finally understood where that creepy sense of danger came from - the bee cloud, the overwhelming bumblebee formed a large bee cloud of Huang Sensen.

Zhang He was born and grew up in the countryside, and he has seen many, many hornet's nests since he was a child, and for the sake of delicious bee chrysalis, he has picked not a hundred, but eighty.

On summer nights, he and his friends often do it by tying kerosene-filled torches to long bamboo poles to burn adult bumblebees.

When the torches are close to the honeycomb, all the adult hornets will swarm out, and then their wings will be burned by the fire, and they will fall to the ground like raindrops.

Zhang He clearly remembered that the largest hornet's nest he had ever dug was the size of a snakeskin bag stuffed with cotton. That time, the wasps covered the ground with a thick layer, but even if all the wasps flew that time, it would not be a tenth of the size of the current bee cloud. The overwhelming bee clouds, the peaks and clouds that can't help but make people feel creepy at a glance, if they are surrounded by them, there is only half a life left if they don't die.

Run, Zhang He, who has learned how to deal with hornets since he was a child, instinctively chose the best and most practical method for himself. Pull your legs and run, run as hard as you can, and run crazy with all your strength.

However, just when he was running out of a distance of less than 100 meters, Zhang He noticed an abnormality.

Isn't there a hornet chasing after him? Zhang He couldn't help but turn his head and look back.

One glance, just one glance, Zhang He lost interest in escaping, because the battle in the rear was so exciting.

The Dragon King and the Eagle King were like gods, the bushes around them were like weeds in a storm, swaying, and thousands of wasps rushed forward one after another, forgetting their lives and deaths, launching deadly charges again and again, but none of them could only rush to a distance of three feet in front of them. Looking at Long Wu again, she is simply a combination of the thousand-armed Guanyin and the magician David Copperfield, with her right hand raised, the sky was full of cold, and countless wasps fell like raindrops; With a wave of his left hand, the flames soared into the sky, igniting a raging fire out of thin air, just like digging a hornet's nest when he was a child, burning the wings of countless hornets.

Although it was far away, Zhang He could still see it clearly. Long Wu's right hand spilled out a handful of fine needles, and Long Wu's right hand raised a cloud of white powder.

Thousand-armed Guanyin is difficult to learn, but this powder fire should be very easy to learn, it seems that when this busy period is over, my brother still has to talk to that chick and ask her to teach her brother how to start a fire out of thin air.

Even if you can't kill people, it's always okay to pretend to be bi and scare people, right? Besides, even if it really doesn't come in handy during the battle, my brother can use it as a lighter. Pretend to be chic, seduce and seduce ignorant girls.

Anyway, in addition to the miracle doctor and the big boss, my brother also has an extra noble magician identity, isn't it?

The grass ghost woman seemed to be enraged by the arrogance of the three of them, and the whistle became more high-pitched and sharp, and the suicide attack of the bee cloud also became more crazy with the change of the whistle, pouring down like a storm.

The Dragon King Eagle King was still a light and breezy appearance, and the wind around him was raging, and any hornet that dared to rush within three feet of them was blown to death by the strong wind, and he was powerless to fall to the ground. By this time, they were covered with a thick layer of wasp carcasses.

But Long Wu was not so good, the whistle was like a high-pitched charge commanding thousands of troops; The bee cloud is like thousands of elite soldiers who can fight well, going forward and succeeding, and they are not afraid of death.

Although she is a thousand-armed Guanyin, although she is the great magician David Copperfield, but with the anger of the bee cloud, after all, a few hornets rushed through the blockade of her needles and fire, and stung her neck with fine skin and tender flesh, and like a locust, they did not let go after they were stung.

The severe pain of wasp stings, Zhang He is deeply experienced. That kind of pain, it hurts so much that people want to cry, but Long Wu doesn't seem to know that he was stung by a wasp at all, and he still stands like a stake. Her slightly emaciated body, which did not even tremble, still stood tenaciously and proudly with a thin needle in her right hand and flour in her left hand, repeating the action of blocking the attack of the wasp like a machine.

If you are a husband, you can't open it, that's what you're talking about, right?

Although Long Wu faced a soldier who was not charging into battle, Zhang He still couldn't help but associate her with the anti-Japanese heroes who held machine guns in the bloody anti-Japanese drama and "burst out" non-stop, and one person could stop tens of millions of little devils alone, and he couldn't be killed at all.

The confrontation is exciting, it's like watching a live-action version of a mythological drama, but there are two things that Zhang He really can't figure out.

1. All the clothes of this chick are normal, where did she get so many fine needles and flour? A handful, a handful, seems inexhaustible; 2. Has this chick lost her sense of pain? Right under Zhang He's nose, twenty-one wasps had been stung on her delicate white neck, and from beginning to end, these wasps never let go.

Zhang He felt that those wasps were also quite hateful, what was wrong with the sting, so he had to bite the necks of other people's thin skin and tender flesh one by one? Even if it's a breast bite, although it hurts, at least it can take the effect of breast enlargement.

There is a constant supply of wasps, but Ryugo's fine needles have been exhausted, and he can only rely on handfuls of flour to support them. The Dragon King finally moved, "That's enough, Aunt Gu King, come out." The cold and majestic voice of the dragon king shook the mountains, shook the trees, and lasted for a long time.

With a wild shout, a gust of wind, and with a wave of his hand, a swarm of bees fell and spread all over the ground. The Grass Ghost Woman's face instantly turned pale, but before she could make a move, the dragon king's majestic voice sounded again, "If you don't want your little treasures to die, let them disappear." ”

The grass ghost woman was angry, but she also glared at the dragon queen fiercely, and finally whistled helplessly, the whistle was low, like crying. As soon as the whistle fell, the bee cloud dissipated, but a gloomy voice immediately came into Zhang He's ears, "Wang Zi is so angry, he killed my righteous son, and he dared to come to my territory to spread wild." ”

I only heard his body and didn't see his person, but just this yin sound made Zhang He feel very uncomfortable. "He deserves to be killed." The dragon king's disdainful voice sounded again.

"He deserves to be killed, but not by your people."

"Since it should be killed, whoever kills it is the same."

The gloomy voice fell silent, and after a while, it sounded again, "What if I don't save people?" ”

"I'll kill you." The Dragon King said domineeringly.

"Can you kill me?" Yin Xiaoxi's voice said disdainfully.

"What if Mr. Long Ao does it?" The Eagle King finally spoke, full of threats.

"Hmph, Long Ao can't come up and kill me."

"I couldn't do it before, but this time it's different. Ah, did you see it, his apprentice, the person in charge of this rescue. The Eagle King pointed at Zhang He, and then said, "If you don't save people, he will be ruined, Mr. Long Ao is such an apprentice, do you think he can invite Mr. Long Ao?" ”

Nima.

Brother finally understood, it turned out that what this thing was worried about was not a national contradiction at all, but that he was calculating Brother from the beginning.

"I'm a big tiger, and I still have to pull the skin of a tiger? Nima, don't be embarrassed. Zhang He couldn't help but despise the shameless tiger of the Eagle King.

A big tiger who pulls the tiger's skin to make a big banner! It's a real shame that this product can do it.

Nima, brother was calculated from the beginning!

Under the unblinking stares of the Eagle King and the Dragon King, Zhang He could only shake his head helplessly, step by step towards the center of the battlefield covered with wasp corpses.

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