I saw a widow, grabbed Feiyan's hand, hugged it into his arms, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Let go of me! let go of me!" Feiyan struggled desperately, and suddenly pulled back his hand, and gave the lower body of the widow such a moment, he squatted down with a whimper and crotch.

Feiyan took the opportunity to break free and ran into the house.

In the house, Ling'er also woke up, stood at the door and shouted: "Mother!

"Ling'er, my daughter!" Feiyan ran towards her, but unexpectedly, the widow pulled out his knife from behind and stabbed Feiyan into Feiyan's body with a wave of his hand.

"Ah......h

"Ling'er...... Run......"

"Mother!mother!woo!" Ling'er pounced on Feiyan's body and let out a wail.

"Hee-hee!" the wolf came over and waved his knife, intending to deal with the little Lori as well.

But at this moment, "Uh-uh-uh!" With a roar, a figure pounced on him.

Before he could see what was going on, his head had already exploded.

It's Bian Jinding! He's awake!

Didn't you say that zombies are afraid of light?

Of course I'm afraid! But how could Bian Jinding allow the little devils to slaughter the people under his eyes! Therefore, even if he forcibly turned on the machine, he would kill these Japanese pirates.

"Uh-uh!" he roared, the greatest fury of his life burning!

On the one hand, it was because of anger, and on the other hand, it was so hot that his whole body was smoking, and the pain made him feel like his skin was burning.

It hurts me! Little devil! Die!

Like a wild beast, he frantically threw the corpse of the would-be at the wall, and punched, punched!

Like a sandbag, the corpse of the wolf was smashed to pieces, and the walls were full of blood. But he doesn't care, only in this way can he vent the hatred in his heart.

"Uh-uh!" he glanced back at the body of the Swift on the ground.

A tear slipped down from the corner of his eye. It turns out that zombies can cry too.

The woman who dares to touch me, little devil, your ancestors on the day of Lao Tzu!

Bian Jinding, who usually likes to watch anti-Japanese dramas, is going to show his might this time, and he wants a Ming Dynasty version of the hand-torn devil feast.

And the pirates who were taking captives in the village were frightened by the monster that suddenly broke out.

It's a zombie, it's a little different from the zombies they know.

Not only does it wear an iron mask and chains, but it also emits white smoke all over its body, and it is completely in a rampage mode.

"Kill him!" ordered a Japanese leader on horseback.

The widows in the village all put down the women and belongings in their hands and surrounded the Jinding on the side.

It came at the right time!

Bian Jinding is worried that they will run away.

"Kill!" the pirates swarmed up, brandishing their swords.

"Uh! uh!" Bian Jinding waited for them to enter the attack range, and suddenly spun around and swept through thousands of troops!

His trick is spinning, spinning top, and the flying chain has reappeared.

The pirates didn't expect his tricks to be so powerful, and before they could react, they poured a large piece of the uproar, and their heads were all gone.

The rest did not dare to attack, but took the road and wanted to escape.

It's not that easy!

Bian Jinding rushed over and chased after him, either waiting with his fist, or with a flying chain headshot, and after a few efforts, the leader on horseback was left.

When he saw that the situation was not good, he "Ride!" and tried to flee on horseback.

How could it be so easy, Bian Jinding caught up, and the iron chain in his hand was knocked out, and he forcibly broke the horse's feet. The poor horse, with a wail, fell to the ground and convulsed. And the leader fell to the ground. He crawled up and ran to Ling'er, who was crying on Feiyan's corpse.

Bian Jinding shouted in his heart that it was not good, and when he chased after him, the leader of the would-be robbers had already held Ling'er hostage with a knife.

Bastard, little devil, don't you dare to fight me alone!

Bian Jinding looked at him and roared, and the widow was so frightened that his whole body trembled, holding Ling'er and using her as a shield.

Bian Jinding didn't dare to rush over.

Of course, he can kill the widow, but Ling'er's life is probably not guaranteed.

This is a hostage-taking incident.

Bian Jinding was stumped. Even if he is powerful and powerful, he will be deflated when he encounters this kind of thing.

And the wolf probably guessed that he had some scruples, and even smiled proudly, and provoked him with a grunt, although he couldn't understand it, but he probably said: "You are coming, aren't you very capable! You have the ability, come on!"

"Uh-uh-uh!" "Don't be complacent, little devil!

"Come on, come and hit me! If you dare to move, I'll kill this little Lori!"

The arrogance of the Japanese is becoming more and more arrogant. And Bian Jinding was basking in the sun, smoking all over his body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. The taste of this forced start is really uncomfortable, he tried it in Ningde last time, this time it is even more exaggerated, he feels that his internal organs are hurting, as if he was being cooked in a hot pot, or the spicy taste of Sichuan.

No more. If this continues, sooner or later he will be burned to death by the sun's rays.

However, he couldn't kill the widow without considering Ling'er's safety.

I didn't expect that being a hero has to think so much, can't I have a happy fight? Hey, children are trouble. However, you can't ignore Ling'er's life and death. At least, she called him daddy.

And the widow didn't run away, probably because he saw that the smoke coming out of Bian Jinding's body was getting bigger and bigger, just waiting for him to self-immolate and die. This guy's heart is black.

"Hey, hey!" the dead widow laughed wickedly.

But listen, "Whoosh!"

The head of the widow was nailed to the wall by an arrow. hit the center of his eyebrows, he didn't even have a chance to speak, so he was hung on the wall, and the sword in his hand hung down and fell to the ground.

Ling'er also fell. She sat on the ground and wept incessantly.

Who is it? Bian Jinding hurriedly glanced around, where was there an archer?

Don't worry about it for now.

How could it be so easy to die, Bian Jinding rushed over and beat the dead widow with a beating.

Not to mention the head, even the bones and even the balls were beaten to pieces by him, it can be said that this widow is the worst person who has died under Bian Jinding's hands so far, and he has completely turned into a ball of meat sauce.

And Bian Jinding was completely forced to shut down at this time.

If he carried it any longer, he would have to burn himself to death.

He stepped into the shadows to the side and fell headlong, white smoke covering him from his body.

After falling asleep, a figure came out of the woods where it was hiding.

It walked over to Ling'er and picked her up.

"Hey, hey!" the surviving woman in the village shouted at it, "Where are you going to take Ling'er?"

It looked back at them.

The women were suddenly silent, and the eyes of this strange man were so terrifying.

No one dared to speak out.

Then, the strange man walked over, carried Bian Jinding's body in one hand, dragged him, and walked out of the village.