Chapter 235: Two Terrifying Weirdos
&ttο½://.cο½m! After a while, Liu Chengfeng led forty mountain bandit leaders whose strength had reached the level of martial arts to the door of Zheng's exclusive tent.
Now, with such a large group of leaders and masters, ambushing around the tent to protect themselves, suddenly, Zheng's nervous mood gradually calmed down.
At that moment he lit a cigarette for himself, and quietly waited for the shadow assassins to arrive.
According to his conjecture, those ghost assassins of the Shadow Organization, since they have already come, will definitely not return in vain, and before dawn, they will definitely take action.
However, this time they were able to endure for such a long time without using their hands to assassinate, it is estimated that they must have been surprised to see the strength of the desolate bandit camp so strong, so they were silently looking for the best time to strike a blow.
Because, at present, among the fifteen thousand bandit army led by Zheng, there are at least 8,000 people, all of whom are above the peak of the third-level samurai, and there are more than 1,000 martial artists above the fourth-level level alone, plus everyone has K47 in their hands, in the face of such a huge and terrifying strength, unless those shadow assassins have no brains, otherwise, they will not act rashly to send them to death.
At this time, in a thicket of artemisia grass one mile away from the place where the bandit army was encamped, there were dozens of black-clothed people, all of whom exuded an eerie and strange aura, and they were lying motionless on the ground, looking from a distance, their black ghostly bodies seemed to be integrated with the night.
Next to the dozens of black-clothed people lying on their stomachs, in a small forest not far away, stood quietly three people with very special clothes: a young man with a disheveled head, a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and a slender young man with a skeletal face,
Especially the young man with a skeleton face, who was the most conspicuous among the three, not only was his skin dark and skinny, but what was even more surprising was that he was at least two meters tall, and his eyes were shining with green light.
The Skeleton Man stood alongside the other two, quite eye-catching, because he was more than a head taller than the others.
At this time, the young man with his hair scattered suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The lowly Bai Qushi is the helmsman of the Golden State Shadow Helm, and I will meet the two elders. β§Ξ± bar: the old domain name is stolen and enabled & the new ttp://β« (Γ©ββThe old domain name is stolen and the new ttp://β)" is used to use the new β)"
The Taoist priest in a Taoist robe glanced at him coldly, and said in a strange manner: "Baiqushi, I think your head has been hanging for too long, leading the four cities of Qingjiang County, in charge of nearly a hundred ghost assassins, and even a small desolate bandit capital, what does the organization want you to do." β
When the young man with the hair heard this, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "I am incompetent, and I hope that Elder Mo will calm his anger." β
The Taoist priest snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I'll leave you alive tonight." β
At this time, the skeleton man standing aside said expressionlessly: "Mo Yin, what are you doing with this waste, it's important to do the right thing first." β
Hearing this, the Taoist priest named Mo Yin glanced coldly at the clothed young man kneeling on the ground, and said, "Where is that Zheng now." β
The young man with the hair wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, pointed to the bandit's tent in the distance, and said respectfully: "The camp tent of the desolate bandit leader, in the heart of the thief camp, the white rhinoceros skin tent inside is his exclusive tent, but because the bandit tent is full of powerful masters, the bandits above the fourth level martial artist are actually as high as thousands, and everyone has powerful firearms, so before the two elders arrive, they dare not take it lightly." β
Hearing this, Mo Yin's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, and he said in surprise: "There are thousands of bandits above the martial artist level, and the strength of these desolate bandits is so huge, no wonder His Highness will send us over, it seems that His Highness has long known that you can't deal with these bandits at all." β
A hint of embarrassment flashed on Bai Qushi's face, and he bowed his head and said, "Your Highness is wise, thank you for coming to help." β
At this time, the skeletal man urged impatiently: "Mo Yin, you hurry up and cast a spell to create chaos, lure the masters in the thief camp away, and this seat is good to find the bandit leader, always grinding and chirping, wasting the time of this seat." β
The Taoist priest Mo Yin, hearing this, flashed a trace of anger on his face, and said unhappily on the spot: "Li impermanence, you are *** urging death, now the sky is dark, there is no moon and no wind, you tell me how to cast a spell." β
As soon as the words fell, suddenly, a strong wind blew in the night sky, and at the same time, the moon hidden in the thick black clouds gradually revealed.
At this time, Bai Qushi pointed to the bright moon in the sky in surprise and said, "Two elders, you see, the moon has come out. β
Mo Yin looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he squeezed a strange hand, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly, the Dao robe on his body swelled and bulged as if it was inflated, and a dark purple body protection qi burst out on his entire body.
Suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he took out a handful of paper figures that were inches long and threw them into the air.
Those inch-sized paper figures were painted with twisted and strange talismans, at this time, Mo Yin made a move with both hands, and an invisible air flow surged, and suddenly, hundreds of paper figures flying all over the sky rotated rapidly around his body, and what was surprising was that none of the paper figures fell to the ground.
At this moment, Mo Yin suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on those paper figures, and in an instant, the little paper figures flying all over the sky were glowing red, and the light became more and more dazzling, at this time, he shouted: "Go." β
Suddenly, a frightening scene happened again, only to see the hundreds of paper figures shining with red light, seeing the storm rising, in just a few breaths, all turned into fanged ghosts with white faces.
I saw that the hundreds of ghosts were like big kites in human shape, under the command of Taoist Mo Yin, flying all over the sky towards Zheng's camp tent, and in the process of flying, all of them let out a burst of ghosts crying wolf howls of terrible ghosts, the sound was extremely terrifying.
However, at this moment, the dozens of ghost assassins lying on the ground also rushed towards the bandits' tent like ghosts under the leadership of Bai Qushi.
At this time, the slender skeleton man who was waiting on the side, after seeing the Taoist priest finish casting the spell, a trace of gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and a black mist rolled up with a strange smile, and floated towards the bandits' camp like lightning.
Taoist priest Mo Yin wiped the sweat on his forehead, and reminded in a deep voice: "Li Wuchang, His Royal Highness has an order, you must capture the bandit leader Zheng back alive, and don't kill him by mistake......"
In the distance, the ghostly voice of the skull man came from the shadows like the ghosts underground, "Boom...... I rushed here in the middle of the night, and even if I didn't kill him, I wanted him to taste the taste of life as death......"
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