"Blood sacrifice!?" Paramount's eyes shrank, and his voice changed.?? Eighty-one? Chinese ≈=≤.=8=1≈Z=≠.COM the word "blood sacrifice" has its own evil attribute when it is heard, Paramount will inevitably speculate in the direction of malice. In between changing the magazine, he looked at the two black-robed men, his eyes full of killing intent.

The black-robed faces were covered by masks and steel wires, and outsiders couldn't see their expressions clearly. At some point, each of them had a sword and a small shield in his hand, and one of them said, "Mr. Gabriel, you are blasphemous!" Blood sacrifices, which are the work of evil necromancers and dark creatures, we are the Knights of Malta who believe in light. ”

Of course, Lang Zhan would not believe this kind of nonsense, and while he operated the flame gun, he used his brains and began to wonder what role Mathis and the Federation played in this matter. Under the continuous burning of the flame gun, the first figure composed of bloodthirsty insects finally revealed its original face, and inside was a skeleton. In other words, the bloodthirsty insects used this skeleton to coordinate with each other and build a person.

Lang Zhan was bold, but when he saw this skeleton that collapsed immediately after the bloodthirsty insects fled, he still felt numb in his scalp. It is not an animal instinct that bloodthirsty insects can use human skeletons to build a human being. Either they possess considerable wisdom in their own right; Otherwise, there should be a queen-like character behind them. Among the materials that Nina instilled in him, there were movies like "Alien". Lang Zhan hadn't noticed it before, but now he thought of the mysterious mother worm behind the bloodthirsty insect, and somehow, an alien image popped up in his mind. The horror of the alien was self-evident, Lang Zhan's heart instinctively pounded, his eyes were hot, and he roared in a low voice: "You still don't tell the truth? Don't think that your armor can protect you, since these bloodthirsty insects know how to build human forms from skeletons, they must also know that if they completely cover you, they can suffocate you! ”

A skeleton collapsed, and the bloodthirsty insects that had fled to the ground immediately crawled into the hall, and behind them, several figures built up by bloodthirsty insects swarmed up. Lang Zhan then shouted, "Paramount, it's your turn." ”

Flame guns are used at regular intervals, otherwise there is a danger that the tip will be burned. Paramount flung the rifle behind his back, grabbed the flame gun, and immediately pressed the ignition switch.

Lang Zhan held a flame gun in his left hand, took out a tactical grenade from his backpack with his right hand, and whispered to Paramount, "If we can't hold on, we'll retreat to the passage behind." ”

Paramount nodded.

The black-robed man did not respond to Lang Zhan's previous words, and when he heard him say this, one of them said: "Mr. Gabriel, you can't do this, Iron Knight, Iron Knight is our worst enemy. ”

The black-robed man had said that there was a mechanism in the passage that touched the Iron Knight, and Lang Zhan originally believed it, but now, he suspected it. With a roll of his eyes, he said viciously, "That's better than being in bugs." ”

The two black-robed men glanced at each other when they heard this, and then raised their swords at the same time with a tacit understanding, slashing at Lang Zhan and Paramount's necks respectively.

After Lang Zhan was now a black-robed man's insight was even stronger than his own, he immediately cheered up and maintained a high degree of vigilance. Lang Zhan in this state has already resembled a fried hedgehog, and now that his eyes have turned on the blood pupil mode again, the sneak attack of these two black-robed people naturally cannot succeed. There were already bloodthirsty insects that had broken through the blockade of the flames, and Lang Zhan didn't dare to waste time on the black-robed man, and shouted at Paramount: "Go!" With a flash of his body, he gently and skillfully dodged the sword that slashed at him, and reached the back of the black-robed man.

Paramount's reaction was a little slower, but his impromptu adaptability was very strong, and he noticed that something was wrong, and after dodging the sword of the black-robed man behind him in some embarrassment, he kicked the black-robed man's left small ~ leg, kicking the black-robed man to a staggering figure and rolling to Lang Zhan's feet.

Lang Zhan instinctively stretched out his hand to pull him, his hand stretched out halfway, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, instinctively, he fell to the ground. A wave of scorching air swept across his face, and Paramount, who was lying on the ground, turned his flame gun at him and pressed the ignition switch. "He~~!" Lang Zhan scolded, kicking his feet on the ground, sitting on the ground and sliding backwards as Paramount pressed down on the muzzle of the flame gun. This old flame gun has a maximum range of about fifteen meters, but Lang Zhan was still enveloped in flames in an instant, and a miserable scream of "whoop" came out of his mouth.

"Die!" Paramount's mouth let out a vicious curse that didn't sound like a human voice, and the muscles on his face were completely distorted by the light of the fire, and his eyes were full of madness.

At the moment of life and death, Lang Zhan's fart~ shares and blacksmiths made great contributions to their tailor-made camouflage uniforms and mountain boots. At the moment when the flames came, he turned over in time, used his hands and feet together, and jumped forward like a gecko. The flames enveloped him, and his slightly pouting farts ~ thighs and double~ legs were scorched when they were scorched. In the heat of nearly 1,000 years, the mountain boots and camouflage uniforms made by the blacksmith were not immediately ignited and burned through. Although they only lasted a second or two under the scorching heat, it was a life-saving precious time for Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan's fart~ strand, protecting his upper body, direct flames and indirect scorching, these are two completely different concepts. In the case of direct sunlight, the temperature can reach six or seven hundred degrees, while indirect roasting, the temperature is only one or two hundred degrees. The high temperature of one or two hundred degrees still burned Lang Zhan's naked~ exposed face, hands and neck skin to the whole raised and blistered for the first time, and his beard was ignited all at once. Lang Zhan couldn't care about these at this time, he jumped forward desperately, and in just a second or two, he climbed and jumped, and escaped more than ten meters away, and plunged into the passage facing the entrance of the hall.

"Paramount, come among us," a black-robed man shouted at Paramount.

Paramount slowly stood up and walked between them, and after ten seconds stopped the flame gun, saying, "Now he-" He must have wanted to say, "Now he's dead", however, after seeing the scene in the hall, he was stunned at first, then turned his head to look around, and shouted frantically, "What about the people, what about the Gabriels?" Gabriel, don't try to hide, you're dead! ”

Lang Zhan's eyes couldn't open anymore, and it was only at this time that he felt the kind of pain that could be maddening. If Paramount walked in front of him and took a closer look, he would see that Lang Zhan's farts ~ thighs and double~ legs were all naked~ exposed, and his face, fart~ thighs, the back of his double~ legs, his neck and hands were covered with blisters, and these blisters were actually changing shape as if they were boiling.

"I'll deal with him later, let's get down to business first," said a black-robed man.

Even though Lang Zhan's consciousness began to blur due to the severe pain, he could still tell that this black-robed man was the one who was in charge of opening the door of the ancient tomb before. For Lang Zhan, this is a double pain. That is, his ontological consciousness is obviously in pain ~ immortal ~ want to die, and he only thinks about going into shock directly, but his instinct still maintains enough calm and sobriety.

This should be a side effect of dual-mindedness.

Bloodthirsty insects surged in, and the strange thing was that for some reason, whether it was a single bloodthirsty insect or a bloodthirsty insect community built into a ~ human shape, they actually all bypassed the two black-robed people and Paramount. It was as if there was a barrier around them. With the sound of "Clang", the figures built up by the bloodthirsty insect colony were like snow under the sun, quickly melting and collapsing in front of the eight Iron Knights, revealing the skeleton inside. Some of the skeletons were still wrapped with tendons, which made them not fall down after the bloodthirsty insects left, but poked there very abruptly, like skeleton warriors. Tens of thousands of bloodthirsty insects crawled through the feet of the eight Iron Knights, and later, the Iron Knight's eyes were lit up, and then his mouth began to move, as if eating melon seeds, and between the steel lips closed, the bloodthirsty insects spat out of his mouth. If Lang Zhan could see it, he would be surprised to see that these bloodthirsty insects with round stomachs ~ bulging ~ bulging before crawling in were shriveled all over their bodies after being spit out, as if they had been squeezed dry of their body ~ fluids. Even more amazing was yet to come, as they fell to the floor of the hall and shattered like fragile porcelain or glass.

When the two black-robed people and Paramount saw this scene, the two black-robed people were nothing, and Paramount became excited and shouted, "God, the legend is actually true!" Then, he asked the black-robed man who was in charge of opening the door of the ancient tomb, "Giuseba, after drinking the holy water in the Holy Grail, can you really be reborn?" ”

"Of course. The knights of Malta never talk about-"

Lang Zhan's ontological consciousness was struggling with pain at this time, otherwise he would definitely sneer when he heard Zhu Saibai's words: "Don't talk nonsense, you~~ think you're a monk?" ”

A phrase that Chinese monks often say is "monks don't talk about it" to prove how honest and trustworthy they are. And those who have rich experience must know that honesty and trustworthiness do not depend on words, but on doing.

Paramount should not lack experience, but he obviously didn't understand this truth, and after more than half an hour, when the eight Iron Knights were all "alive", Giuseppel said to him: "Paramount, you go to the middle of the hall, whether you can get the Holy Grail Holy Water is up to you." ”

Paramount walked over without any hesitation.

In the middle of the hall, there was originally a skeleton, but after the sea of insects passed, it disappeared at some point.

Paramount, who didn't notice it or ignored it, walked to the middle of the hall as he was told, and then, after taking a step forward and suddenly stepping into the air, his feet immediately sinking into the ground, he was terrified and shouted at Giuseppe and the other black-robed man, "shIT! What is it? Giusebeth, you lied to me?! How dare you lie to me—ah! ”

Paramount screamed in pain, and Giusebeth and his companion looked at each other and took a few steps back to the entrance of the hall.