331 Ghost Painter, Fu Daoist

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After a while of exchanging fires, both sides ran out of bullets.

The ammunition on Genting Villa's side was obtained from the arsenal last time and accumulated after the looting in the surrounding areas these days, but after the previous corpse tide battle, the number was not large, and even the main force did not use these resources when they left, just to leave it for the night to guard the house.

On the Yingcheng Prison side, most of them are also stocks left by the prison's original armed forces, and the number is not large.

Now that the shooting level is generally not high, after the long-range firepower exchange between the two sides, the loss is not large, only a dozen people who are not very lucky to lose their lives, among which there are many on the side of Yingcheng Prison, after all, they are the charging side, or charging upward, the terrain is not favorable.

But after this kind of shooting, the people of Yingcheng Prison knew that they would win today.

They investigated very clearly, the main force of Genting Mountain Villa had left, and those who were left behind were all old, weak, sick and disabled.

Perhaps after today, this beautiful resort will be theirs.

It's so much better than a gloomy prison.

Many of the prisoners had an irrepressible excitement on their faces.

I heard that there are a lot of women here, beautiful and clean!

Zhang Dalong strode among his men, gnawing on the blood-soaked monster legs, while staring at the woman led by the people welcomed by Genting Villa, his eyes were full of desire.

and Ye Zhongming, Zhang Dalong's Yingcheng Prison has a direct conflict. Although there is no evidence of Monlin's death, a fool knows who did it.

But Zhang Dalong didn't feel that this was hatred, and he didn't feel that he needed to avenge Meng Lin.

Until he was in Yingcheng, he saw the mighty Ye Zhongming.

He realized that if he wanted his ambition to become a reality, Ye Zhongming was a roadblock that he had to kick away.

As for how to get rid of him. It doesn't matter if it's your own or not.

Face? Zhang Dalong talked about this with his subordinates, but in his heart he didn't think so, that thing can't be eaten!

If anyone can give him a bottle of four-star evolution potion now, he Zhang Dalong is willing to kneel down and kowtow, or even let him pick up soap!

So when the Zero Club came to him, Zhang Dalong agreed without thinking about it, and chose the easiest job - attacking Genting Villa.

For this. Zhang Dalong didn't even ask for a reward, because he wanted to see why Ye Zhongming, who was so strong that he felt afraid, migrated from afar and set his base in Genting Villa! There must be such a secret here that outsiders don't know.

This is Zhang Dalong, a greedy, cunning, bottomless, but thoughtful outlaw, these factors created his nine-star evolution path in his previous life.

Today, he must occupy this place.

Zhang Dalong stopped. About twenty meters in front of me was the heroic ink night.

"Long time no see. Officer Mo, shouldn't you be a guard dog for people by the armed police? ”

Zhang Dalong smiled, and looked around the crowd in Genting Villa, but did not find a few other faces in the depths of his memory.

"Bad people are always bad people, even if the end of the world is over, they still do bad deeds!"

Hear Mo Ye say this. Zhang Dalong spread his hands, and the beast leg in his hand was thrown to the ground by him.

"It's boring for you to say that, Officer Mo, it's the end of the world, don't think about yourself? Aren't you? If not, how good it would be for you to continue to maintain world peace, why bother to take refuge in Ye Zhongming's hands. It is estimated that it will be a doorkeeper during the day and a warm bed at night. ”

"I really want to see Officer Mo's expression when he doesn't pass on anything to people X on the bed."

The men around him laughed wildly, and some of them even began to echo each other.

"Boss, it's okay, you can experience it for yourself in a while."

"This girl is really good, toned and like a little female leopard, tasteful, chewy!"

"I like this ivory-white skin, it's so tempting."

The foul language suddenly became loud, and the people of Genting Mountain Resort trembled with anger.

It's just that Mo Ye didn't look angry on his face.

"Finished? Then let's see the real chapter. After speaking, Mo Ye raised Feng Zhiyue and pointed at Zhang Dalong: "Last time I sent you to prison, this time, I will send you to hell." ”

The men and horses of the two sides collided together at the main entrance of Genting Villa.

There were hundreds of people on each side, and a battle of this magnitude would never have been seen in peacetime, but in the last days, it would be more and more common, but now people still have some discomfort.

More than ten seconds later, dozens of people were lying on the ground, most of whom were fatally injured, and the number of casualties in this instant made both sides a little stunned.

However, after all, the end of the world began for many months, and almost everyone had blood on their hands, and this discomfort was quickly restrained, so a more tragic fight began.

Mo Ye faced Zhang Dalong, and she immediately felt the strength of this man.

Different from Zhang Dalong's appearance of five big and three thick, this guy's fighting style is very weird and delicate, he does not have direct contact with Mo Ye, but begins to move around Mo Ye, every two seconds, a black ghost will appear next to him, and even a bone frame with rotten meat wrapped in black mist will appear.

In just a moment, he summoned nearly a dozen of these ghosts.

Mo Ye knew from Ye Zhongming that Zhang Dalong had the profession of 'ghost painter', and these should be his professional abilities.

"Officer Mo, use your skills, otherwise wait a minute, you won't even have a chance to fight back."

Pursing his lips, Mo Ye didn't speak, but waved his hand at Zhang Dalong.

Zhang Dalong was stunned, what does this mean?

The next moment, he knew what it meant.

A bright yellow Dao talisman appeared in the air, with some cinnabar red lines on it, rotating flexibly in the air, and with each turn, a wind blade shot down.

"Fu Daoist! Wind Charm! ”

As soon as Mo Ye made a move, she used her own profession, and she knew that the sooner she won, the less the people of Genting Hills would lose.

She had already seen that these people in Genting Hills had fallen behind when facing these gangsters in Yingcheng Prison.

"Hey, this profession is fun!" Zhang Dalong shook his head with a smile and praised it, and a ghost took the initiative to stand under this Dao talisman, still hit it by the wind blade.

The body of the black mist faded under the wind blade, but it did not disperse.

"It doesn't seem to be very good!"

Zhang Dalong smiled, and was about to continue summoning ghosts, when the Dao rune in the sky suddenly flashed, and a giant wind blade that was several times larger than the wind blade just now shot out of the Dao rune and headed straight for Zhang Dalong.

At the same time, on the road leading to Genting Mountain Villa, hundreds of galloping horses showed their figures, and on the back of each group of healthy horses, a knight with a red tassel spear on his back.

The Lou family is here. (To be continued.) )