With a "click" sound, the stone in the hand of the fat man Jia smashed on the head of the mountain ghost, Mu Zifeng heard the sound, and thought that the head of the mountain ghost was broken?

But the mountain ghost slowly straightened up, stood up, stretched out the huge soles of his feet, and kicked Jia Fat Man in the belly. Jia Fatzi, who didn't have time to hug his abdomen and cry out in pain, fell back and fell on all fours under the action of the huge impact.

The mountain ghost saw that Jia Fat Man fell firmly, danced his arms, and stabbed Jia Fat Man's fat belly, and his long nails were just like daggers with cold light, as if he was about to disembowel Jia Fat Man in an instant.

At that critical moment, a black shadow descended from the sky and landed steadily on the shoulder of the mountain ghost.

That person was Mu Zifeng.

It turned out that Mu Zifeng saw that Jia Fatzi's life and death were worried, and he felt that he couldn't get the tiger in the tiger's den, so he used his life skills and rushed to the mountain ghost.

Stepping on the shoulder of the mountain ghost, Mu Zifeng felt that he had to give the mountain ghost a blow to the mountain ghost in order to surround Wei to save Zhao and alleviate the life and death crisis of Jia Fatzi.

He clamped the mountain ghost's neck with his feet, and when the mountain ghost saw that his neck was choked, he suddenly roared, dropped Jia Fatzi, and waved his right arm towards one of Mu Zifeng's feet on his right shoulder.

At that moment, Mu Zifeng raised his feet, dodged, jumped in the air, and then turned his head and landed behind the mountain ghost, who was holding a helmet in his hand, which was taken from the mountain ghost's head.

The mountain ghost grabbed a large piece of the only flesh on his neck, revealing the terrifying white bones.

The mountain ghost without a helmet is even more terrifying, its head has no hair, only a little flesh stuck to it, revealing the white bones, like a hellish ghost, just like the mountain man-eating monster.

The mountain ghost who had taken off his helmet was stunned, just like Mu Zifeng had his head cut off, it stood in place and was at a loss, poor mountain ghost, the helmet was suddenly taken off, extremely unaccustomed.

The mountain ghost didn't move, and Mu Zifeng didn't dare to move.

"Wow, wow, wow......" After confronting each other for more than ten seconds, the mountain ghost seemed to feel pain, he shook his head and roared, his hands fluttered, turned around, held his arms, and rushed straight towards Mu Zifeng.

It seems that the mountain ghost was completely enraged, just now Mu Zifeng made a move just to solve the urgent need, and now the mountain ghost rushed towards him, but he had no idea, so he could only pick up the boulder on the ground and smash it towards the mountain ghost's face door.

The round boulder was thrown out by Mu Zifeng with a flicking force, and smashed into the mountain ghost with "popping". The mountain ghost didn't dodge, and the boulder smashed into its face, but it didn't stop it.

Although the movement of the mountain ghost is slower than that of ordinary people, its bounce power is amazing, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped in front of Mu Zifeng, Mu Zifeng understands that if you want to escape from the claws of the mountain ghost, you must let people entangle it first, otherwise even if Mu Zifeng and Jia Fatzi pull their legs and run now. With a few jumps, the mountain ghosts can break their necks from behind.

This time, the mountain ghost did not use its nails to hurt people again, but opened its mouth fiercely, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and bit Mu Zifeng's throat with a cruel smile.

"Eat steamed buns for you, big and white steamed buns." Mu Zifeng was in a hurry, and stuffed a thing into the mouth of the mountain ghost. The mountain ghost's closed mouth bit down hard, and when he heard a "pop", a few white things passed through Mu Zifeng's ears and fell into the mud.

Mu Zifeng knew that it was the mountain ghost's teeth, and just now he stuffed the stone into the mountain ghost's mouth, allowing the stone and the teeth to make intimate contact, colliding with sparks.

Although he was hit by Mu Zifeng's trick, the mountain ghost had no intention of stopping, his mouth was stuffed with stone fragments, although he couldn't bite people, and his body that rushed quickly hit Mu Zifeng's chest, Mu Zifeng was like a leaf swept into the air by the wind, it bounced up, and fell heavily into the mud five meters away.

A smell of blood poured out of Mu Zifeng's throat, and he coughed and spit out pieces of bloody phlegm.

Then, the mountain ghost jumped in front of Mu Zifeng again.

"It's really a killer, I'm really scared of you!" Mu Zifeng struggled to stand up, but found that his body was numb and very slow to move.

It's just that the ghostly face of the mountain ghost is looking at Mu Zifeng closely, the mountain ghost's mouth is piled with broken stones, and there are two white and yellow maggots crawling in the hollow nostrils.

The stench like a dead corpse poured into Mu Zifeng's nose. Mu Zifeng's disgusting, fearful and other thoughts climbed into his heart, and as for seeing the strange maggots, he even became suspicious, could it be the mountain ghost's boogers?

Soon, Mu Zifeng dispelled his boring suspicions, because the mountain ghost was also impatient, and it raised its big feet and stepped towards Mu Zifeng.

This kick, if you step on your chest, Mu Zifeng will vomit blood and die, if you step on your stomach, you will probably have to vomit and pull down, if you step on it, Mu Zifeng will be cut off. Since there is no time to dodge, you can only take this kick hard, so which part of your body should you choose to take this kick?

In fact, Mu Zifeng didn't have time to choose, because the mountain ghost's feet were only less than a foot away from his chest.

A foot away, in the present, has become the distance between life and death.

"Madman, I'm coming! Devil, look at your fat man's golden hoop stick! There was a roar from behind the mountain ghost, Mu Zifeng knew that it was Jia Fatzi who came, and the mountain ghost who raised his right foot was hit by a huge force on his left foot, and the mountain ghost standing on one leg was unstable and fell to the ground in the oblique thorn.

At this time, Jia Fatzi, who was holding a log of one zhang long, appeared in front of Mu Zifeng. Mu Zifeng also instantly understood, it must have been the log that Jia Fatzi didn't know where to pick up, and hit the left leg of the mountain ghost, so that the mountain ghost of the golden rooster was knocked to the ground.

Jia Fatzi pulled Mu Zifeng over, panting and said, "Crazy, it's not a thing, you have to think of a way." ”

Of course, Mu Zifeng knew that with the strength of him and Jia Fatzi, they would fight with the infinitely powerful mountain ghosts, and after a long time, they would be defeated, and the most important thing now was to quickly find something to entangle the mountain ghosts, so that they could take the opportunity to escape.

"Oops, madman, the Killer is here again!" Jia Fatzi shouted, straightened the log, just like Zhang Yide of Changbanpo, straightened the Zhangba snake spear, roared and rushed towards the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost also jumped and rushed towards Jia Fatzi, and a heart-wrenching heads-up began.

Jia Fatzi and Mountain Ghost are both power players, and it is really difficult to judge who will kill the deer.

But the next shocking picture completely shattered Mu Zifeng's illusion, the log picked up by Jia Fatzi was actually scratched and shattered by the two vigorously put together arms of the mountain ghost, and the broken wood flew in the air, like a moth to a fire.

"Let's go! Let's go! Mu Zifeng saw that Jia Fatzi's trick failed, so he beckoned him to run away.

In a panic, they ran in the wrong direction and ran on the road leading to the Yangshui Inn.

The mountain ghosts chased after them.

"Lie down quickly, ......" Suddenly, Mu Zifeng shouted loudly while throwing Jia Fat Man to the side of the road.

Because in an instant, Mu Zifeng saw a few sparks blooming in front of him, and he had seen similar sparks in the Strange Garden before, which was the scene of bullets shooting from the muzzle of the black hole. The conditioned reflex in his mind made him make a posture of falling to the ground, and it was this posture that saved him and Jia Fatzi's lives.

Sure enough, I only heard: "Bang bang bang ......"

The gunshot rang out, and a shuttle bullet whistled and made a sharp strange sound, flying over Mu Zifeng's shoulder, all hitting the mountain ghost who was rushing from behind, the mountain ghost was splashed with blood and flesh by the bullet, and a stream of liquid splashed on Mu Zifeng's face, he touched it with his hand and saw that it was a black liquid, and then he smelled it and was actually full of blood.

Could it be that the mountain ghosts are bleeding black blood? How can ghosts have blood?

"Where are they, where are they!" Mu Zifeng saw a few torches swaying not far away, and he knew that it was someone from the plainclothes team chasing after him.

Pulling up Jia Fatman, Mu Zifeng saw the mountain ghost lying on the ground, black blood flowing out from behind, Mu Zifeng didn't have time to observe the body of the mountain ghost, rushed to the carriage, Jia Fatzi jumped into the carriage carrying the bones, regardless of the stench, shouted loudly: "Crazy, drive, drive!" ”

"It's not that I don't want to drive, it's that this horse doesn't listen to the call at all!" How Mu Zifeng patted the big white horse, the big white horse snorted and didn't move half a step. Does this white horse also confess the Lord?

"Hey, it's evil!" Jia Fatzi also picked up a thigh bone and patted the horse's buttocks vigorously, but the big white horse just looked up to the sky and roared, kicking his limbs around, and he just didn't get on the road.

The shouts in the distance were getting closer and closer, and what made Mu Zifeng's scalp tingle the most was that the mountain ghost actually stood up slowly, and walked towards Mu Zifeng and them again with a limp, it seemed that the mountain ghost was injured and couldn't jump.

The carriage still didn't move, and the mountain ghosts got closer and closer.

"You broken horse, don't listen to grandpa, look at grandpa's methods!" Seeing that the left and right were helpless against the big white horse, Jia Fatzi was evil for a while, and stabbed the thigh bone into the two strands of the big white horse.

"Hoo hoo hoo ......" The big white horse suffered severe pain, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, raised his mane, pulled the cart, and ran up.

"Crazy, or ...... fat man" The words "awesome" have not yet come out of Jia Fatzi's mouth. He found that the mountain ghost's sharp nails had buckled the edge of the carriage, and the mountain ghost screamed and was about to board the carriage, but the heavy carriage was dragged upside down by the mountain ghost and went against the grain for two or three meters.

Although Jia Fatzi slammed his thigh bones, it was to no avail, and he saw that the mountain ghost was about to board the car.

"Be careful, get down!" This time it was Jia Fatzi who called, Mu Zifeng, who trusted his brother, hurriedly lay on the horse's buttocks, the farts released by the big white horse and the feces, and at the same time that Mu Zifeng's face turned green, he also heard a burst of gunshots.

The mountain ghost, who didn't know how to dodge the bullet, naturally fell backwards after being shot.

"Come on, Uncle Mountain Ghost, bye." Jia Fatzi smashed his thigh bone into the hind legs of the big white horse, without the slightest hesitation, the big white horse got up with four hooves, quickly pulled up the carriage and ran, in the night, Mu Zifeng looked back and saw that the tenacious mountain ghost stood up again, and in the direction of the plainclothes team behind him, let out a strange cry of hatred, and rushed over.

In an instant, Mu Zifeng caught a glimpse of the frightened and distorted face of plainclothes captain Wu Zizhong.