"You bastards, patronizing the show, why don't you come to help!" Zhao Shi scolded some villagers.

"Let's use this as a bargaining chip together to make his brother obedient, you actually want me to have an accident alone, you sit and reap the benefits!" Zhao Shi took everything out.

The villagers he pointed at looked embarrassed and frightened.

It turned out that they secretly discussed that they wanted to kidnap Wang Chen, let Wang Yin become their thug, kill monsters and demons for them, and rush out.

"You guys are really calculating!" Wang Yin's cold eyes swept over the villagers, and the villagers who were swept only felt as if they had been splashed from head to foot by a basin of cold water, and couldn't help but tremble.

However, Wang Yin did not attack them, although they were unjust, but Wang Yin did not want to kill the human race at this time.

"You are so fierce to your neighbors, why are you so scared when you see monsters like chickens in soup?!" Wang Yin despised these neighbors.

"Brother's reasonable, you shouldn't be cruel to the villagers, but shrink your head in the face of monsters!" An old voice should be in harmony with Wang Yin, but it turned out to be an old lady in the village, who was in her sixties, but she was full of anger.

Some of the villagers before were lowered by her, but some sneered on the side, "Your lightness, you can try to deal with those monsters yourself!"

The old lady glanced at the disrespectful man and said no more.

The scene cooled down for a while.

The food was gone, and Wang Yin thought of the rabbit meat again.

Although he chose to go directly to the city for the first time, he failed, but looking at the current situation, it seems that he can really only go to the city, because this temple has successfully attracted the attention of the monsters, and has become a stumbling block on the way of the monsters' attack, and more and more powerful monsters will come to move this stumbling block one after another.

The temple's protective power has become weaker and weaker over time - this can be seen from the damage the monster received after opening the protective gap before.

The monsters are being hurt more and more in the temple, and the power of the Ming Temple is rapidly draining.

The bombardment outside was still going on, and Wang Yin calmed down and instructed his younger brother on how to use the weapon.

He used to use a hunting knife, but now that his brother's injuries have healed and he has become a warrior, he gave his hunting knife to Brother Lin, and he found two pig-killing knives more than a foot long on the dead villagers, and the pair of bracelets taken from the witch were worn by Brother Lin to avoid monsters.

Some of the villagers finally took up arms, although they still looked timid, but Wang Yin believed that as long as the monsters rushed in, at least some of these missing people would stand up and resist.

"Boom" was another loud bang, and the temple was once again rushed open a gap by the impact of the monster, and a new monster rushed in, this time the monster was different from the previous one.

The previous monster was a skinned monkey in the form of a flying bat, but this time it is a monster that crawls on the ground like a giant octopus.

They emerge in the air and then fall to the ground, the size of a basin, and the eight legs are about four feet in circumference. Similar to the spiders that have appeared before, they are not regular octopuses, but rather strangely shaped as if they have been cut and burned.

They crawl on the ground, slowly spreading their tentacles, and heading towards humans.

This thing is terrifying and disgusting.

"Bumping" an oil lamp was thrown on a monster, and then a flash of fire rose from it, and the hula became a large piece.

The monster struggled desperately in the fire, but it was useless, and it became a grilled octopus before its eyes.

It was actually the oil lamp and fire candle that the old lady had lost, and Wang Yin couldn't help but praise this brave old lady.

So many young adults in the village didn't dare to make a move, but an old lady stole the limelight.

"I don't dare to kill monsters myself!" shouted the old lady angrily.

Just now, he made a sarcastic remark about the old lady's shortcomings, that is, he lowered his head.

"Kill!" Wang Yin saw that his morale had been boosted by the old lady's trick of killing with an oil lamp, and immediately seized the opportunity to announce the start of war.

Sure enough, under the leadership of Wang Yin and the spiritual encouragement of the old lady, many young adults began to wave the weapons in their hands to deal with the new monsters.

"This monster's skin is so hard!"

"Stupid, with oil lamps, with fire, with fire to burn them!"

"Yes, yes, with fire!"

These people are just ordinary people, their knives and forks hit the monsters, and they were slid away by the slippery body fluids on the surface, and these monsters are indeed very strong, and it is really difficult to kill for a while.

Of course, it is not a problem for Wang Yin and the three of them to come, as far as Wang Yin comes, he feels that the power he has absorbed has at least given him the strength of more than 20 normal men, and cutting these monsters is basically a knife in two, anyone who cuts their tentacles, the tentacles are immediately broken, and those who hit the head will be killed with one blow.

"Try to kill these monsters, our life is here!" Wang Yin reminded them.

He didn't explicitly kill this monster to increase his own strength, because the three of them also needed to kill these monsters to increase their strength, but it was necessary to remind him that he still had to do it, and it depended on their spirituality if they listened or not.

The old lady glanced at him, and seemed to understand something in her eyes, revealing a mouthful of teeth that were missing most of her teeth, and said, "Brother, how good!"

When only about half of the monsters were left, the three of them glanced at each other and rushed towards the back door of the temple, and their figures did not enter the vast fog when Zheng

Although the fog was dense, it was not poisonous, and after entering it and getting used to it a little, the three of them found that their field of vision was about four feet, although it was not much, but it was much better than the black coke that did not have five fingers.

Niu Santong is the leader, Wang Chen is in the center, and Wang Yin is behind. The three of them formed a line-up, and Niu Santong led the team towards the former colonel where the garrison was located

"What do they care about running away!" said one of the villagers, angry.

"What's the matter? Are people obligated to save you?" The old lady looked at the direction where Wang Yin and the three of them were going with relief, and silently thought in her heart, "Brother, you must kill it!"

She knew that it was impossible for her to leave this place again, only to kill as many monsters as she could.

"Killing this monster can actually increase its strength!" Someone finally found out.

"Those three people just now knew the secret, so even the sick man stood up!" the villager finally understood.

"Damn, they didn't tell us, they just took care of themselves!" Someone began to blame Wang Yin and the others.

Only the old lady pursed her lips and secretly cursed the idiot in her heart.