Deep in the jungle, Erawan Buddha's men found a slightly raised dirt slope and turned it into a temporary headquarters for Erawan Buddha.

The eight-faced Buddha was sitting in front of the tent at the moment, and in front of him was a table with wine and food on it.

"Miss, the time is almost up, there is about half an hour left to take Baihuazhai." The eight-faced Buddha looked at the time and said to Murong Bing with a smile.

Murong Bing picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly: "So fast, are you sure?" ”

The eight-faced Buddha said confidently: "Ten minutes ago, my people came with news that they had reached the entrance of Baihua Village. Although they encountered some resistance, the impact was not great, and they were soon able to fight into the stockade. ”

Murong Bing smiled and nodded: "That's good, that's good.... Eighth Master, I really want to see how your subordinates built Baihuazhai, which can be regarded as a lesson for me. ”

The eight-faced Buddha was stunned: "Miss, this, I'm afraid this is not good." Although Baihuazhai will be able to be won soon, there is still danger there. What danger do you encounter..... How can I explain to the head of the house! I look like this, how about I wait for half an hour, and I will go with you? ”

Murong Bing smiled slightly: "Eighth Master, there are so many people under you, how could those old hats in Baihua Village hurt me?" And I also have people with me, so you don't have to worry about me. ”

The eight-faced Buddha thought about it, and according to the report of his subordinates, there was no longer any threat to Baihuazhai.

Moreover, Murong Bing brought all the elites of the Murong family, so even if he went to the battlefield now, there would be no problem.

He didn't want to offend Murong Bing, so he nodded with a smile: "Since the eldest lady wants to go, then I'll accompany you." ”

Murong Bing waved his hand: "Don't bother, the eighth master is in command here, I can handle it." ”

After speaking, Murong Bing stood up and quickly left with his subordinates.

"Miss, the snipers are ready to be in place, all of them are our best snipers." A confidant said in Murong Bing's ear in a low voice.

Murong Bing nodded, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes: "Tell everyone, whoever killed Murong Feng, I will give him 10 million." ”

......

After Murong Bing left, the eight-faced Buddha sat leisurely in front of the tent.

One of his subordinates said flatteringly: "Eighth Master, you have made a great contribution to the extermination of Baihua Village this time, and the head of the Murong family will definitely give you great benefits when you go back." ”

The corner of the eight-faced Buddha's mouth showed a smug smile: "As long as Murong Feng is rescued, the head of the family will definitely let me get involved in India." There is more labor there, **** is already a sunset industry, and we must transform. When I arrived in India, where I had the equipment and the manpower, I could make my power stronger. ”

The subordinate laughed and said, "As long as the eighth master wants to do it, nothing can stump the eighth master." When the time comes, the brothers still expect to drink soup with the eighth master. ”

The eight-faced Buddha laughed and said proudly: "Thank you Baihuazhai for doing me a great favor, if they don't die, I won't make this great achievement." ”

The subordinate said: "Didn't the head of the Murong family say that there are masters in Baihua Village?" ”

The eight-faced Buddha snorted coldly: "What a bullshit master, this time I brought all the masters." What about the other party is in Niubi, isn't the village about to be captured by us now? ”

He was talking excitedly, when suddenly the walkie-talkie next to him rang: "Eighth master, eighth master, eighth master....."

The eight-faced Buddha picked up the walkie-talkie, squinted and smiled: "I'm the eight-faced Buddha, how is the progress?" Has it already entered Baihuazhai? ”

He picked up his glass and took a sip of it.

"Eighth master, we didn't enter the village, and now we have been killed!"

"Poof...."

The eight-faced Buddha squirted out a mouthful of wine, choking on the wine and coughing vigorously in his throat.

He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted, "What did you say? Didn't you just say that you were about to enter the stockade? Why is it now in collapse? ”

The other end of the radio said bitterly, "We.... We've got ghosts! ”

The eight-faced Buddha's eyes were bigger than a cow, and he roared angrily, "What the hell are you talking nonsense? ”

"No, Eighth Master, we really encountered a ghost. Many brothers were killed inexplicably, and I saw several brothers have their throats cut with a throwing knife. We had a lot of deaths, and everyone was scared, so they all dispersed. ”

The eight-faced Buddha stood up suddenly, kicked over the table in front of him, and roared: "How can there be a ghost in this world, your young mother is here to talk nonsense with me." If there's a ghost, I'll shoot him in the head. ”

"Ah......h

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the bottom of the hillside.

The eight-faced Buddha immediately looked down, only to see a soldier suddenly floating in the air.

Then his knife flew out of its scabbard, cutting off the soldier's head bit by bit.

The mercenaries around them all fell backwards in fright, watching this bloody scene in horror.

The eight-faced Buddha was so frightened that he didn't even know that the walkie-talkie in his hand fell to the ground: "Really, really...... There really are ghosts....."

The headless corpse suddenly flew up and flew towards the hillside.

The mercenaries around them screamed in fright, dodging the corpse like a plague god.

The eight-faced Buddha's entire face turned pale as the corpse flew in the direction he was.

"Block him, stop him quickly...... Whatever it is, him. The eight-faced Buddha shouted.

The mercenaries dared to fire at the corpse, and the bullets splattered the corpse's blood, and the flesh fell directly in the air, turning into a pile of scraps and falling to the ground.

Watching the corpse fall to the ground, the eight-faced Buddha breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, another scream came.

The eight-faced Buddha's nerves tensed instantly, and he looked in horror at the place where the voice came from, only to see a soldier's head suddenly turn 360 degrees strangely, and he died with a frightened expression.

Not far away, another soldier's head suddenly exploded, and blood spurted out of all the holes that could spurt blood.

Panicked, everyone panicked.

For opponents who can be seen, these mercenaries who have experienced the flames of war may not be afraid at all.

But now they can't see where their opponents are, it's completely supernatural, and everyone's mental defenses have collapsed.

"Run, it's a ghost....."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone began to flee in all directions, even the Erawan Buddha fled with his men.

Screams continued to be heard from behind, and the Erawan Buddha looked back to see one of his men's head cut off by a dangling dagger.

The eight-faced Buddha screamed in horror and ran forward without looking back.

But before he could run a few steps, a personal guard beside him suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and there was an extra knife in his heart.

Several of the other personal guards drew their guns in horror and fired indiscriminately into the night.

But one by one, their heads were torn off in the air!

The twisted head hung crookedly around the neck, and the sound was connected to the body with a layer of skin.

The eight-faced Buddha was so frightened by this scene that his legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with a pop.

Just as he was gasping violently, a face suddenly appeared in front of him, and only one head floated in the air.

"Wow..... Isn't that shocking? Lin Feiyang laughed.

The eight-faced Buddha screamed, his eyes rolled and he fell straight back.

(End of chapter)