Those who offer pictures are only afraid of being embarrassed, not afraid of death.

The leader's calm face, his hooked nose made his whole person look particularly grim.

As soon as the people around the picture door saw the expression of the leader, they knew that there must be no change in the matter, and they pressed their right hands under their ribs one by one.

In this pose, they are going to launch together.

Last time, the machine was like rain, and now ten thousand arrows are fired, and if one is not good, it will really have to be borrowed from a grass boat.

"Whew", at this moment something was thrown at me, I didn't look back, my hand was above my shoulder, and I caught it steadily.

It was the dead fisheye that threw the peach blossom umbrella I had thrown in front of me.

Staring at me, the head of the picture door did not hide the appreciation in his eyes.

Mr. Big sighed on the side: "Fear of pain is fear of pain, and it still hurts in the end."

I knew that he was planning to come and "live in his new home" when I was pricked into a hedgehog by a needle and couldn't resist - of course he didn't want his new home to be in ruins, but he couldn't help it.

Anyway, the body recovered quickly, and it was over after a while.

Lao Mao felt distressed in the face of Xiao Mao, and looked at me at the same time, especially relieved.

"Rustling ......" stepped on the coffins all over the ground, and a person walked to my left and silently pulled out of the formation.

You don't have to look at it, you also know that the only one who can emit such a fierce murderous aura is Xiaobai.

I glanced back at Lei Jiaojiao, and saw that Lei Jiaojiao's legs were neatly smeared with Mr. Big's blood - Xiaobai came over after smearing it.

This is called iron man tenderness, right?

And as soon as they saw Xiaobai, Xiantumen said in unison, and gasped together.

They're neat in everything.

One of them couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice, "This, is also our door?"

Xiaobai and Xiantumen are almost the same "race", from their figure to their appearance, no one believes them when you say that they are not from a family.

The head of Xiantumen was obviously a little surprised, but they really didn't know Xiaobai, so the head of Xiantumen first asked Xiaobai about his origin and wanted to explore the way, but unfortunately Xiaobai didn't pay attention to them at all.

He even looked at me, with an inquiring look, meaning that he didn't want to grind, could he do it?

Xiaobai must have something to do with the person who offered the picture, but I don't know what the relationship is - after all, Silver Tooth has already gotten on the godfather's bus, and the rest don't know the secret.

But if you can't let them kill each other, don't let them kill each other, right? Although I am now a vegetarian and have never thought of being a good person, Xiaobai is now my own person after all, and I don't want him to regret it in the future.

So I pulled Xiaobai over and said in a deep voice: "Your task is to take care of my back."

Xiaobai didn't know why, but he reacted immediately, I may have asked him to stare at Mr. Big, for my kind of reneging trust, he was still a little proud, and immediately turned around and stared at Mr. Big.

And when the picture door was presented, Xiaobai was covered by me, and there was no taboo of accidentally hurting their own people, only listening to the sound of "click", their needles were loaded.

I didn't hold a peach blossom umbrella, but I condensed my breath and picked up a coffin worm on the ground, and the coffin worm suddenly floated into the air like snow—this is the snow in reverse.

I didn't think that I would suddenly kick the worm, and I thought I was thinking about using the worm to block the needle, but then I "snapped" and opened the peach blossom umbrella, and I made a lot of effort to squirm at the coffin that floated into the air.

"Bang!"

My strength popped out through the umbrella, and a gust of wind struck down on the white coffins, which were like a blizzard, and pounced on the people who offered the picture.

The coffin worm is very afraid of heights, so it is particularly panicked after the volley.

Especially when it landed on people's faces, they began to scratch like crazy, and Xiantumen never thought that I could have this ability, and after being pounced on by the "blizzard", I immediately screamed.

It's no better than Xiao Mao just now.

The intense bite caused them to scratch and scratch at themselves like crazy, and some danced to shake the coffins off.

But the coffin worm was already afraid of heights, and he was frightened just now, and he bit it even more and didn't let go.

Some people couldn't stand up, so they fell directly to the ground, and were surrounded by the coffins on the ground.

Like ...... The living snowdrifts, which hide them under a patch of white, began as a "snowdrift" as a bulge, but soon the bulge disappeared.

The person buried under the "snowdrift" will never appear again.

This can be regarded as a loss of soldiers, heavy casualties, the leader of the Xiantumen and some of the better skills dodged it, seeing this is even more annoyed and angry, not waiting for the leader to speak, only to listen to the sound of "whoosh", those needles like rain straight down.

I pressed Xiaobai's head, held up the umbrella and hid behind the umbrella, and I could hear the sound of "clicking" above my head, and when it hit the umbrella surface, it made a few "Zheng Zheng" sounds, and the particularly crisp sound of gold and stone fell to the ground.

This force is so brittle when it hits an umbrella, and it is especially difficult to penetrate into the bones when it is pierced on a person.

The ground still couldn't help trembling, Xiaobai couldn't help it, looked at Lei Jiaojiao worriedly, and said, "You say, is this an earthquake?"

I lowered my voice: "How the hell do I know, one more second of life counts as a second!"

At this time, the sound of the needle subsided, it was time for them to "reload the ammunition", and taking advantage of this opportunity, I left the umbrella: "Hide!"

Without waiting for Xiaobai to answer, I had already rushed over to the group of donators.

A few of them reacted quickly to raise the syringe at me, I was fast, I guess they hadn't seen how I made a move, this Luban ruler swept away, only to hear the sound of "clang", the syringe in their hands was cut into two by my neat one, and the fine needle fell to the ground with a clatter, and was quickly swallowed by the coffin worm.

Even if they put life and death aside and looked at the scene in front of them, they didn't control it, and they were afraid.

Not only the fear of me, but also the fear of the coffin, some people said to themselves: "Even the needle ......"

Do you mean that I can even split with a needle, or can I eat a coffin with a needle?

In fact, I pretended to be neat on the surface, and the injuries on my ribs, the back of my head and my feet hurt me to break the line in front of me for a while-when I was doing qi, it was fine, but once my qi was a little weaker, the pain was like a tsunami, and it made people breathe unsteadily.

The reason why I have survived until now is because of the bloody gas here, the bloody gas that the three-legged bird loves.

"Well, you can't beat me." I stared at the leader of the Sacrifice Gate: "Have you decided?" Do you want to die here? ”

If only there could be more blood...... I'll be happier.

But I still have the sanity that hasn't been devoured by the three-legged bird, and if I can, I won't kill anyone.

"Why do you think he gave you a choice?" At this time, Lao Mao gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Look at the injuries on his body, he can't hold on to it!" I'm going to scare and scare you, boss, but that's all that's left for this last trembling! Are you afraid of him, obey him, or do you go all out and knock down the frame he is holding out now? ”

That's right, return your mother's "shelf", Lao Tzu is not a paper paste.

On the one hand, it is true that he has never suffered such a big loss on a person, and he is unwilling, on the other hand, it can also be seen that which ordinary person has been injured by me, it is not paper paste, and it is no different from paper paste.

It depends on whether he will take a steady path and admit defeat, or if he wants to try his luck and continue to attack.

Every choice in life is a gamble.

"Look at those black gentlemen," Lao Mao continued to shout: "Li Qianshu values his own people the most, if you attack them, they are Li Qianshu's weakness!"

While shouting, Lao Mao trembled.

yes, if I don't die, he will die this time.

Why didn't he know that he was also gambling?

But he can't turn back, he may not understand why he is always so unlucky? It's obviously a matter of victory, but it's always a losing one.

I'm feeling a little sad for him.

There was no time left for him, so he was heartbroken, and said sharply: "Master Zu bless, I'll bet that you can't hold it anymore, facing Li Qianshu and the rest of his men, on!"

The rest of the dedication doors rushed up, and the scene was tragic.

Master Zu...... Your ancestor took a Qin Wuyang to assassinate, didn't you lose the bet?

Those who do this line of work lose are equivalent to death.

"It's a pity," I shook my head, "you're out of luck."

I'm not an ordinary person.

Lu Ban's ruler "buzzed", and before those shots were aimed at me, all the syringes fell to the ground.

Along with the syringe fell to the ground, as well as the hand.

When they landed on the ground, the fingers were still moving—like they were about to pull a mechanism.

The hands and syringes, as if they had sunk into a swamp, were surrounded by white coffins and were gone.

Blood...... The warm and sweet breath hit my face all over my body, and in the eyes of the head of the Offering Picture Gate, I saw that I was all red, but a pair of blood-stained eyes were burning and shining.

Indeed, he is a demon king of the world.

At this time, the scream sounded next to my ears like a slow-motion replay - Lu Ban's ruler is sharp, and when he cuts off a certain part, people will never feel the pain, and all they feel is cold—the cold that pierces the bones.

Inadequate...... That deep desire eroded me more completely than pain, and I wanted to kill ......

The head of the Picture Gate opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but I didn't give him a chance to say it.

A stream of blood gushed out at me, as if it had woven a fine dress on me.

He slowly fell backwards, turning into a snowdrift covered in white, and then vanished.

I suddenly discovered that the coffin worm actually has a good side - it is more convenient to destroy the corpse than anything else.

The rest of the Picture Givers were already red-eyed, and they knew that things could not be changed.

Lu Ban's ruler swept over sharply, and smoothly cut countless very soft parts, like chopping melons and vegetables, like breaking bamboo.

No one can stop me, no one can stop me.

I've never killed so many people.

Silver tooth is a beginning, and many things, after having a beginning, it is much easier.

I'm killing now, and I don't even feel guilty.

The sight of a person when he is dying is very interesting, and after a moment of fear, it immediately becomes indescribably distracted.

I don't know how long it took, a hand suddenly pressed on my shoulder, I was already red-eyed, grabbed that hand, and was about to turn the person over, but a voice sounded in my ears: "Wild boar, they are all dead, you don't have to kill them."