Long Poben retorted coldly: "I've already poured out my heart and lungs, if you don't believe it, I can't help it. Why do I have to come to the Night King of Drums, can't I find a better helper? No! That's because I always put him in the position of a good brother. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't have a chance before, and I didn't dare to act rashly. Now that the opportunity has come, I have come. If you don't believe me, I can't help it, I can leave now! ”

His tone hardened, too.

But then, he softened a little: "Old drum, of course, I am not purely because of my good brother, but also because of your ability. Your ability to be shocking to the world, calling for wind and rain, always staying in prison, that is burying you. I've got you a ginseng that's more than 700 years old, plus two skeletons that're more than 300 years old. After you take it, your strength will recover at least half of it! ”

These words made the Night King's heart move, and his eyes flashed with a hint of light.

"Humph!" Shi Zhi stared at Long Poben tightly: "You are too cunning, I can't trust you, I ......"

"Enough! Style, there's no place for you to speak! ”

The Night King of the Drum vomited a sentence violently, and almost died of anger.

Just now Long Po said that he didn't have the right to intervene, and then he was reprimanded by the Night King of Drums. Now, it's the turn of the Night King of the Drum that he doesn't have a place to speak. It's really feng shui in turns, and it's turning too fast. Looking at the cunning eyes of Long Poben, Shi always felt that something was wrong, but there was nothing to say.

In the end, an alliance was settled.

The Night King of the Drum stared coldly at Long Poben: "If you dare to play with me, you won't live for a few days." ”

"How can I possibly play with you? My heart, heaven and earth can be seen, the sun and the moon can be seen, and the mountains and rivers are my witnesses! ”

Long Poben's face is really the thickest in the world.

His face was so enthusiastic, but his heart was cold and murderous.

"Hmph, I'll just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and see how you and Lu Chen die! O Night King of Drums, you have always been a great problem to my heart. This time, it's best to take the opportunity to get rid of you! ”

The plan for the escape is all in place.

Obviously knowing that he could speak of the Night King, he had brought him a terrible batch of explosives.

C4, the king of explosives!

It's only the size of a child's palm, and the thickness of the insole, but the lethality is very terrifying!

In the middle of the night the next day, there was a loud bang, and one of the thick walls of the prison suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground with a bang. A group of police officers who happened to be patrolling above immediately screamed and fell down, and were smashed into meat sauce.

The dust and fog were filled, and the sirens were blaring.

Thousands of felons roared out. Among them, seven or eight hundred belong to the cannon fodder category, and they are all goods with hands, feet or bodies. But there are also more than 200 of them, which are elite troops. Usually in prison, the Night King of the Drum has been secretly training them.

What awaits is an opportunity like today's!

The Night King of the Drum is really cunning, he and his elite troops hid in the cannon fodder, allowing the police officers who reacted to pursue and attack, leaving a lot of corpses along the way, but none of them were the Night King of the Drum and his elite troops, they were all cannon fodder.

Then, when the officers were exhausted from the chase, the Night King of the Drums fought back.

He led the elite troops and forced the cannon fodder to rush towards the officers.

A lot of people died, all of them were cannon fodder. Then under their cover, the Night King and his elite troops defeated the police officers almost unscathed, and even came back to the prison with a rifle.

At dusk, the remnant sun is like blood.

In the ranks of the Night King of the Drums, there was no cannon fodder rushing to the prison at this time.

It's not that all the cannon fodder is dead, but the rest is driven away by him.

He's a very strategic guy indeed. At the beginning, cannon fodder was used, and that was because the elite troops trained by themselves had just come out and had no combat effectiveness. Therefore, use cannon fodder to fight a war of attrition, while allowing elite troops to have combat experience.

After two battles and a certain degree of experience, they began to let the elite troops directly participate in the battle.

Sharpen them!

More than 200 people, fully armed, rushed to the prison.

Kill and shake the sky!

The Night King didn't move, he sat in the back of a pickup truck, his hands clasped to his chest, and slowly pulled away.

Something weird happened.

After the hands were pulled apart, many dense red dots appeared in the palms of the hands, hanging in the air.

They slowly expand, bringing out a strange sense of ripple. Soon, it turned into drops of crimson blood.

Every drop, the size of an adult's thumb, shook slowly. Among them, faces slowly emerged.

For every drop of blood, there is a human face.

There were almost two hundred drops of blood there, constantly rippling slightly in the air, densely packed, as if they were alive.

It looks super disgusting, and if there are people with dense phobia here, look at it here, and it is estimated that it will go crazy. If it's dense phobia plus sickness or something, it's even more doomed.

As for the Night King of the Drums, he looked at these very affectionately, and he laughed: "You are all my children! ”

It's a little crazy and hideous.

Prison there.

On top of the high walls, many fighters had already set up heavy machine guns.

These fighters were all recruited from the army from the prison and had super combat capabilities.

More than 200 fellows, as they rushed into the prison, raised their seized guns, and fired desperately at the high wall.

Bang bang, a rain of bullets, once crushed the soldiers who were lying on the wall and couldn't raise their heads.

There were even grenades that smashed out and hit the walls with a loud bang!

If the wall wasn't four or five meters thick, and dense steel bars were poured inside, it would have collapsed in one fell swoop.

Finally, the two hundred warriors of the Night King of the Drum carried out the shooting range.

At the top of the wall, an orderler shouted, "Shoot!" ”

The heavy machine gun hit a shuttle bullet like a raging storm.

The two hundred warriors were immediately dumbfounded, and many blood flowers erupted from their bodies, and they fell down in rows.

Fallen in a pool of blood!

Cheers could be heard from above the high walls of the prison.

"Damn it, these people dare to come and invade our prison? Kill them all! ”

"Think you're invulnerable? Just rushing over like that? ”

"Kill them all!"

……

The machine guns continued to strafe, and almost all of the 200 brave men fell.

In the pickup truck, the Night King of the Drum didn't care, and a more hideous and eerie smile appeared on his face.

The blood droplets suspended in the air between his hands burst out of them, and each drop seemed to explode, bursting out many finer blood molecules. They actually emitted a smear of blood, reflecting the Drum Night King's face red.

His eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth suddenly grew and he spewed out a mouthful of blood-red gas.

This gas enveloped all the blood foam at once.

Then, these blood foams seemed to be played backwards in the film, and they shrank back one after another, recondensing into blood beads.

At this time, these blood beads were no longer pure red, mixed with a trace of miserable green in the middle.

It looks really weird and inexplicable.

As these blood beads recovered, something even more terrible happened.

On the battlefield.

The soldiers and police officers on the high walls have already begun to sing, and some are even ready to open the doors and rush out to clear the battlefield.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

"How did they get up? What's going on? ”

"Oh my God, they actually got up, it's terrible!"

"They...... They've become...... Zombies? ”

……

But no, those prisoners who were obviously knocked down by heavy machine guns actually slowly got up. The part where they were obviously hit by bullets actually emitted a trace of blood. From the wound, like a magma eruption, a lot of fine pieces of flesh spewed out, which quickly covered the wound and stopped the bleeding. And the wound became terrible, like mud sticking to it.

Especially when the blood hole was punched in the face, there was also that kind of weird flesh gushing out, and it quickly covered the whole face. As a result, it was unrecognizable and covered with pimples. These pimples even slipped down the face and hung down under the chin.

Looks, it's terrifying!

They scrambled to their feet and rushed towards the high wall.

"Kill them!"

"Shoot!"

"Keep strafing!"

……

Panicked voices rang out, and heavy machine guns burst bullets, striking the prisoners who could not be killed even more intensively.

This time, most of them didn't fall, at most they froze a little, and then continued to move on.

Go on, go ahead!

They are like terrible deaths, bringing nightmares to those above the walls!

They actually withstood the heavy machine gun attack and went under the high wall.

"With grenades! Kill them! ”

So, many more grenades smashed down, and the explosion exploded into flames.

The two hundred strong men were blown to a blur of flesh and blood, and their bodies were almost human-shaped, and some even had bones and internal organs flowing out.

The Night King of the Drums' side.

The blood beads that had been condensed showed signs of cracking again, and he squirted up another mouthful of blood gas, forcibly condensing them.

He laughed coldly: "Fight, blow up!" The harder you fight, the more you can unleash the power of my blood demon. They have long been in prison, and they have been refined by me, but they are only hidden in people's bodies. After breaking out of the prison, they were first activated by two tough battles, activating the demon's energy. Now, it's time for them to take shape and show their power! ”

A terrible amount of blood foam continued to pour out from the wounds of those blood demons, forming a large amount of mud-like dried flesh, which solidified on it. It sealed all the wounds and made the bodies of the prisoners look more and more terrifying.

Finally, the grenades and everything were gone.

"What to do...... They...... They climbed up? ”

"Buddha bless! Buddha bless! ”

"They are not people, they are demons, they are demons! Help me! ”

……

Even the sturdy warriors felt the cold to the bone, and their faces were full of fear.

And those blood demons who had become bumpy all over their bodies had slowly climbed up.

The man on the wall quickly fetched gasoline, poured it down, and threw the torch down.

Call!

A lot of blood demons suddenly burned.

However, it still didn't work.

The blood demons climbed all the way up with the raging fire!

Looking at it from a distance, the situation was absolutely strange, only to see a large area of fire, as if it was on fire, and it actually climbed straight up the wall. Finally, they climbed to the top of the wall. The warriors were ready for a white-knuckle fight, and slashed through the steel knives one by one.

However, bullets, grenades, and flames are no match for those blood demons, let alone steel knives?

The blood demon was still burning slowly, grabbed the blade with his bare hands, twisted it fiercely, and hugged the warrior.

Immediately, the fire became infectious, and the warrior was also on fire.