Chapter 46

The quicksand had swallowed the trio to their thighs.

After Yan Bo saw that the pistol man had changed his qi eight places, he took out a few iron nails from his body and sandwiched them between one finger, and then squinted at the quicksand ground under his feet, and kept pinching with his other hand.

The coffin brothers manipulated the crazy corpse and rushed towards Zhang Yi, and the long nails on their hands grabbed fiercely.

"Apo! Hurry up, man! Zhang Yi shouted hoarsely.

Zhang Yi looked at the mad corpse rushing towards him, and pulled out a hundred-year-old peach wood sword from behind his back and held it on his chest.

With a "ding" sound, Zhang Yi barely managed to block the blow. But Zhang Yi's arm was weak and trembling at this shock.

Wang Fan saw Zhang Yi struggling to support, roared, his legs suddenly exerted, and the yellow sand of the shaking quicksand pit splashed, and he faintly felt like he was rising from the ground. Seeing that Wang Fan could not be trapped 100% in the quicksand pit, the pistol man raised his pistol and fired several shots at Wang Fan.

"Bobobo......" The bullet hit Wang Fan's body, making a sound, as if hitting an extremely tough and elastic rubber. Wang Fan took a few shots stiffly, staring at the pistol man with a pair of eyes, and he was about to burst into flames.

The pistol man felt that the bullet couldn't hurt Wang Fan, and he didn't entangle it anymore. Directly aimed the muzzle of the gun at Zhang Yi, because Yan Bo still had an earthen wall in front of him, although it was disintegrating, it couldn't hit him in a short time. And Zhang Yi has no earth wall, and he is struggling to block the attack of the crazy corpse.

The pistol man shook his hand and shot it, and flew towards Zhang Yi's temple with a sound of breaking through the air.

Maybe it was the potential stimulation or the aura of the protagonist, Zhang Yi was attacked by the crazy corpse, and the ghost made the ghost dodge this bullet.

"Huh?!" The pistol man was surprised, raised his hand and fired three shots at Zhang Yi, the first shot was still aimed at the temple, the second shot was aimed at the major artery of the neck, and the third shot was aimed at the waist around the waist.

Zhang Yi first gritted his teeth and barely slashed the mad corpse with a sword, then bowed his waist and bent his upper body into an S shape, dodging three bullets.

Zhang Yi: You actually aimed at my waist, what hatred and resentment! (#'dish ́)

The pistol man looked coldly at Zhang Yi, who was writhing around, like a green onion swaying and dancing in the wind.

The pistol man didn't blink and shot Zhang Yi in the thigh.

"Ah!!!!!h Zhang Yi cried out miserably.

Pistol Man: You're twisting, your thighs are sucked by quicksand, you twist your thighs to show me!

At this time, Yan Bo threw the iron nails between his fingers on the quicksand ground under his feet, and after the iron nails were thrown into the quicksand, not only were they not swallowed up by the quicksand, but they were all nailed to the quicksand one by one. Immediately, the quicksand pit that devoured the three of them no longer swallowed, but spit out the three of them.

Just now, Yan Bo was calculating the flow direction of the earth qi after it was changed, and after calculating it, he used an iron nail to change the flow direction, and now the flow of the earth qi has been changed back. Naturally, quicksand bunkers no longer swallow people.

The coffin brothers saw that the pistol man's earth-changing spirit was broken, and hurriedly manipulated the crazy corpse to rush towards Zhang Yi. At this time, Wang Fan's exhalation in the quicksand pit combined with the strength of his own legs pulled out of the pit the moment Yan Bo changed back to earth, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards the crazy corpse.

Wang Fan kicked straight at the head of the mad corpse in the air, and this kick directly kicked the mad corpse to the wall, and the strong kick made the mad corpse fly outside without losing its strength after hitting the wall. The strong force made the two brothers who held the coffin holding the thread also pulled away alive.

Wang Fan didn't stop after kicking the crazy corpse, and chased him out directly.

Only Zhang Yi, Yan Bo, the pistol man and a group of uncontrolled beast corpses were left in the dilapidated house.

The pistol man looked at Yan Bo not far away vigilantly, and as for Zhang Yi, he was lying on the ground and holding his shot thigh and screaming......

The pistol man was really upset when he heard this, and raised his hand, intending to shoot Zhang Yi who was lying on the ground. Yan Bo saw the pistol man raise his hand, and stomped his leg slightly to raise an earthen wall in front of Zhang Yi, blocking the pistol man's attack.

"What? Only have the ability to bully sick numbers? Yan Bo scoffed.

"Don't think that if you change back to the earth, you will feel like you have eaten me to death." The pistol man said disdainfully.

"Then try it!!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Bo took out the iron nail from his body, and the pistol man took out the black bone nail from the pistol. Both sides stabbed to the ground at the same time, and the shadows of their hands flashed, throwing up all kinds of afterimages.

When the pistol man and Yan Bo were fighting each other, Zhang Yi slowly stood up with his thighs shaking against the earthen wall. After Zhang Yimian stood up in embarrassment, he leaned against the earthen wall and watched the two of them fight slightly.

Yan Bo and the pistol man were distracted, fighting with extreme seriousness, after throwing the nail, take a few steps, and then throw the nail. Just like that, the two are-for-tat, and neither will let the other.

After the pistol man threw out the black bone nail, he changed his ground qi and was blocked by Yan Bo. Just wanted to change positions, I heard someone roar "jack fall", and before he heard what was going on, he was pressed to the ground, and the person who fell him was Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi leaned against the wall and said that he was watching their fighting methods, but in fact, he was waiting for an opportunity, and when the pistol man was close enough, he directly pressed on it with a jack drop.

Yan Bo saw that the pistol man was pressed to the ground by Zhang Yi, and roared directly: "Hold on, I'm coming." After speaking, he stepped out of the elephant's hoof-thick legs and ran over, shaking the three hundred pounds of flesh on his body with every step he ran.

When he was almost done, Yan Bo jumped and shouted: "Yan Bo has fallen by 10,000 tons!" (the Bowl)

Zhang Yi saw Yan Bo fall like a meteorite. Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

Zhang Yi immediately rolled to the side, exposing the pistol man underneath.

With the sound of a meteorite hitting the earth, a thick wave of dust was stirred up, mixed with the sound of several bones shattering. Before the dust cleared, Zhang Yi got up from the ground and limped over.

In the dust and smoke, I saw Yan Bo in the middle of the red heart smashing firmly on the pistol man's body. The pistol man rolled his eyes, and he had already been knocked unconscious, and his bones were broken in several places.

The poor pistol man had just received a jack drop from Zhang Yi and hadn't come back to his senses, and he had been hit Yan Bo's 10,000-ton drop again.

Yan Bo got up from the pistol man and patted the dust on his body indifferently.

"Apo, that's amazing! Admire, admire! Is this what you call the ability to open our eyes? Sure enough, Brother Fan was not wrong. It's really an unbeatable stunt! Zhang Yi teased.

Yan Bo stared at Zhang Yi expressionlessly, as if to say, "Say it again, believe it or not, I'll give you the original Yan Wuwan pendant!" ”

Zhang Yi looked at Yan Bo staring at him with ill intentions on his face, coughed and said, "Let's go help Brother Fan!" By the way, do you want to tie this guy up first? ”

Yan Bo said sourly: "Tie? What to tie? He's hit my fame stunt, and if I can wake up in twelve hours, I'll have his last name! ”