The little green cow struggled weakly on the ground for a moment, still unable to speak or move.

A helpless emotion of having no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth attacked his mind, and he felt that his IQ had been trampled under the feet of the Asura Devil again, and a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before suddenly broke into his fragile little heart.......

Helpless! Intolerable! Impatiently uncomfortable...... Ants gnaw on the heart of the little green cow ......!

Yes, when you are controlled by the enemy, and you don't even have the freedom to want to die, will you gnaw at your soul, and the seven orifices will bleed and smoke on the top of your head? Little Green Cow is like this at the moment............

Li Zhendong, with two soldiers, stiffly opened the gate of the headquarters compound.

Lin Qingshan drove his Ford car, stepped on the accelerator, and entered the yard.

There was also a fat man sitting in the car, dressed as a monk, and a string of prayer beads was deeply embedded in the fat on his round neck, as if it were a string of meat lumps.

"Squeak!" After a shrill and sharp sound, the military ford came to a steady stop in the center of the headquarters compound.

There was no one else in the car except the driver Lin Qingshan and a big monk.

Xiao Qingniu looked at the old monk in the car and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

A wine and meat monk, how can he come to this troubled water! Hehe, I want to take a closer look at what skills he has, he can enter and leave freely at the Central Party Headquarters of the Republic of China, as if he is in a no-man's land!

Looking at the situation, Lin Qingshan was also prepared. He seemed to know it was going to happen! is worthy of being the head of the city defense command, these things are all ...... they expected!

They sat quietly in the car and were in no hurry to get out.

Zombie Li Zhendong took two zombie soldiers and slowly approached the Ford car.

The fat monk used the peripheral vision of his eyes to gauge the distance they were near. One-step, two-step, three-step .......

"Smack!" With a soft sound, a Buddha bead hit the zombie Li Zhendong in the face.

The zombie's eyes protruded, its skin burst, and its stiff skin twitched for a moment, then fell to the ground with a thud.

Then there were two soft snaps, and the other two zombie soldiers also fell with a bang.

Lin Qingshan sat in the cab of the Ford car, the white flesh on his face moved slightly, and he immediately regained his composure.

The fat monk folded his hands and silently recited an unknown scripture, and there was a dead silence in the headquarters compound.

Xiao Qingniu struggled again, and he wanted to get up as soon as possible.

Yes, looking at Chiwa's gloating face, he was particularly uncomfortable.

When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed. But Xiao Qingniu's eyes only have hatred, and there is no chance of red eyes at all.

Chiwa seemed to be smiling, he was laughing at the protector of our Eastern Soul Field's Soul Collecting Altar and the two mortals.

"Except for you and me, little green cow, they can't see us! Hehehe! Chiwa grimaced strangely in front of the little green cow, and spit out her fork-like tongue, he said.

"Eh! …… This monk, don't think about it! He. Chiwa suddenly screamed.

A string of pimple-like Buddha beads was put on his neck, as if someone was pulling hard, and Chiwa's face turned red.

Xiao Qingniu's mood was particularly comfortable at the moment, and he finally saw that his enemy had suffered a crime, looking at Chiwa's uncomfortable appearance, he suddenly enjoyed it in his heart, and he was particularly comfortable.

Lying down on the ground with peace of mind, he looked at the sky of the headquarters compound, and a long-lost heartiness crossed the field, and he laughed.

It's a pity that I didn't kill this little red ghost with my own hands, otherwise, it would be even more refreshing! Xiao Qingniu was happy and lost for a while, he looked at the white clouds in the sky, and remembered the master ...... in the depths of the clouds!

At this moment, the sound of metal cutting through the air suddenly came from inside the Ford car, and then Lin Qingshan shouted and ran out of the car.

The little green cow was taken aback by this sudden change and suddenly stood up.

In front of him: The fat monk sat peacefully in the co-pilot, a strange carrot-like weapon stuck in his head!

The Buddhist beads around Chiwa's neck were scattered all over the place, rolling around......

"The monk is dead?" Xiao Qingniu was completely disappointed, and he said to himself in a choked voice.

Xiao Qingniu couldn't believe it, and looked carefully at the small and delicate carrot-like hidden weapon inserted in the monk's head, only to see a bright red bloodstain, looking for a path to the ground on the monk's fleshy face......

Yes, the monk is dead! In the words of Buddhism: He passed away.

Lin Qingshan on the side, on his originally fair face, his facial features began to shift, distorting a delicate face into Grandma Liu in the Dream of Red Mansions. It can be seen that he is not calm and very afraid.

"Hey, hey, hey! Little Qingniu, I didn't eat you last time, this time, see who can save you? Hahahaha! Really, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell that you want to break into. This time, I can't blame the four of us! Hahahaha! Chiwa laughed and said disdainfully to Xiao Qingniu.

"I didn't expect that your asura's devilish tricks are still fucking a little predicament. But little red baby, you're too happy too soon. Your brother Niu is not the same as in the past! Hey, hey, hey! Xiao Qingniu patted the dust on his body as if he had nothing to do, and said to Chiwa with a smile.

"Really? Oh! By the way, I forgot that you worshipped a master who couldn't do it, and you should have learned a lot of powerful methods! But so what? It's not like you want to raise your hands and surrender to the four of us. Chiwa said to Xiao Qingniu with a smile.

"Chiwa, don't talk nonsense with him, take Lin Qingshan first." It's still the voice of Miss Sakurako, who should be hiding on the second floor.

I guess there are other demons! Xiao Qingniu thought about it, secretly thinking about how to save this mortal father of the senior sister ......!

"Yes, Tianzun!" Chiwa agreed, her whole body turned red, and a little red man with horns on his head appeared in front of Lin Qingshan and Xiao Qingniu.

Yes, Chiwa is not just a little imp in the underworld, he is also a dragon, a little fire dragon...... No, to be precise, he was a little fire dragon who died young!

For the first time, Xiao Qingniu saw the true face of Chiwa, and a strange feeling hit his heart.

Yes, the little green cow at this moment, I don't know whether to be happy or sad! ……

"Hey, hey, hey!" Chiwa laughed weirdly, the blue socks on her feet turned into a blue rope, and with a whoosh, she flew towards Lin Qingshan.

It wasn't until this moment that Lin Qingshan saw Chiwa and the little green cow who had just stood up clearly.

It's a pity that it's already late.

The blue rope was already tightly wrapped around his neck, and he wanted to say something, but he stuck out his tongue and couldn't say a word.

"Chiwa, don't kill him, stay alive." Miss Sakurako was still hiding on the second floor, and said to Chiwa in a commanding tone.

"Young man, Qinglong Lake in the East, Oolong Lake in the West, looking for help. Just go! ......Hurry up," Lin Qingshan remembered the monk's confession when he came, and said loudly to Xiao Qingniu in a hurry.

"Hahahaha! I said uncle, you want to invite the black dragon and the green dragon! Coincidentally, we all know each other well. Hahahaha, this young man is a disciple of Oolong Pond! If you look at him like this now, do you think he can still help you get the letter out? Oh, by the way, little green cow, do you know where Oolong Lake is? That's your master's annex! Hahahaha! Chiwa sneered, and said with a smile to Yuyan's father and junior brother in a sneer.

As he spoke, he tightened the blue socks on his feet. Lin Qingshan had a sharp pain in his neck, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"Little red ghost, don't think you're a dragon, I'm afraid of you!" Xiao Qingniu said fiercely.

"Not bad! Do you know that your brother is still a little dragon? Chiwa said proudly to Xiao Qingniu.

"Hey, hey! What's so hard about this. Your changes can only fool some little fairies and demons, and can you fool Brother Niu? Xiao Qingniu said unhappily.

"Alright! For the sake of getting along with Niushou Mountain, the four of us don't embarrass you, you get out of here. Chiwa thought that she had won a few words that were not flattering words from the little calf, and said to the little green cow arrogantly.

"Hey, hey! Do you really think of yourself as a dragon? You're not ashamed. It's just a matter of fooling mortals, do you still think that our dragon sons and grandsons in the true heavenly realm will recognize you as the loaches in this puddle? It's a real dragon, you're not in the morning yet! Hahahaha! Little red ghost, you want to become a real dragon and want to go crazy! Xiao Qingniu was choked by Chiwa's laughter, and he laughed loudly and said to Chiwa.

The self-consoling Ah Q spirit was exposed, and Chiwa was annoyed and angry, and he threw another blue sock at the little green cow.

The blue sock instantly transformed into a wire rope with blue flames in the air, and quickly wrapped around the neck of the little green cow.

"Ahh With a bang, the little green cow took many steps backwards one after another before he gained a firm foothold.

Although he was lucky enough to escape the entanglement of the wire rope, the thousands of degrees of heat of the blue flame passed in front of him, leaving a red burning mark on the neck of the little green cow.

"Yo he! Yes. It's really a lot of progress! Chiwa withdrew her blue socks, looking disapproving, and said to the little green cow defiantly.

"Thank you for the compliment! Your family, if you have any tricks, just use them! Xiao Qingniu endured the pain and said to Chiwa pretending to have nothing to do.

Lin Qingshan watched the two of them fight, and he was already a living person.

In the face of these devils and immortals, it seems that the army's new weapons will not play any role...... He couldn't help but feel disheartened and secretly frightened.

"Little fool! Dragon Claw Hand Learns in vain? Have you returned it to your master? A woman's voice came from the darkness, implanting the eardrums of the little green cow.

"Hey, hey! It's Sister Akizuki. Xiao Qingniu secretly exclaimed, a burst of joy in his heart, and suddenly he was full of energy.

Xiao Qingniu woke up like a dream, and said to Chiwa with a smile: "Little Red Guy, my brother was a little chaotic just now, aren't your brothers all there?" Call down, Brother Niu has a good time with you. Let you know what it means to be a true descendant of the dragon. Hehehehehe! ”

Chiwa left Lin Qingshan and stared intently at the little green cow's face that was blue and white and black, and watched the horns on his head gradually emerge from the flesh.

When I go, hasn't his horn been taken away? When did it grow again? …… Chiwa was puzzled and surprised.

Yes, according to the fairy power of the little green cow, the horns will take thousands of years to live, and it is only a few days! It's really impressive. This guy was ridiculously good before! How can you easily get rid of your blue sock artifact today? Moreover, the four brothers' soul dementoring Dafa doesn't seem to have any effect on him! ……

Chiwa knew very well in his heart that he was extremely powerful with this blue sock artifact, and the ordinary monster was fatal with one move, and now it was easily cracked by Xiao Qingniu, and he fell into a puzzled contemplation.

No one knows that immortals fight by immortal power.

No one knows that the so-called Demon Realm God of War, their combat power relies on soul power and the magic weapons they have painstakingly cultivated.

However, when the vanguard of the Demon Realm met the apprentice of the God of War of the Immortal Realm, they could only settle their own destiny.

The air in the headquarters compound became very dull, and a smell that did not belong to red dust filled the courtyard.

The depressing, the dullness of the arrival of death weighed on every inch of the headquarters compound.

Everything became creepy and very uneasy............