The wisdom of human beings is infinite, and the reason why they can now become the overlord of the earth is because they can use wisdom and make good use of weapons!

Maybe this four-legged snake never thought that it was specifically here to 'screen' people with strong characters, and in the end, even he was killed by people with hard characters.......

If Jin Wuming hadn't tripped over the black fold on the ground at the critical moment, Jin Wuming would definitely burp, and the four-legged snake wouldn't have pounced and crashed into Zhao Yang's Luoyang shovel.

Although this seems to be just a coincidence, it is actually related to the 'number of lives'.

Generally speaking, it is fate that does not deserve to die, and Lord Yama does not dare to accept it easily, but it still has a certain relationship with these eight characters.

But then again, it's not that 'eight characters are hard' and you can't die, everything in the world pays attention to a mutual restraint, no matter how hard the eight characters are, there will be a time when they are restrained, no matter how weak the eight characters are, there will be times when he comes out!

Zhao Yang re-stared at the four-legged snake in front of his face.

More than a dozen Luoyang shovels crisscrossed the passage before and after, forming an 'iron cage', because the beast had two Luoyang shovels on its head, so it greatly restricted its movement in it, and was trapped to death.

Hiss...... Hiss......

Zhao Yang saw the beast screaming inside, and while looking at Zhao Yang with hideous eyes, he shook his head, trying to shake off the two Luoyang shovels stuck in his head.

But because the Luoyang shovel is very long, and it still runs through its head, it is not easy to get rid of it easily.

As for its eyes, it does look very hideous, but for Zhao Yang at this time, it doesn't seem so terrifying.

It's like watching a beast in a zoo, it's all the same beast, and there is an iron fence in the middle, and the meaning is completely different.

Oh...... My teeth......

On Jin Wuming's side, he took a breath for a long time, covered his mouth with his hands, and screamed in pain.

To Zhao Yang's surprise, Jin Wuming's thigh was deeply scratched five times, and his first reaction was actually his teeth.

But it's no wonder, Jin Wuming's hands covering his mouth are overflowing with blood, and there are two broken front teeth on the ground, Zhao Yang recalled in his mind the scene just now when Jin Wuming's teeth slammed into the ground and directly appeared sparks......

"Jin Dashuai, are you okay?"

Adjutant Ma was the first to run over, carefully supporting Jin Wusheng, and took out the hemostatic medicine from his body.

Jin Wuming, who covered his mouth and screamed in pain, saw that the four-legged snake was stuck in the middle of more than a dozen Luoyang shovels, and he suddenly put his heart down, and vented angrily at Zhao Yang: "Get ...... Kill it for me......"

Hiss...... As if it could understand Jin Wuming's words, the beast stared at Jin Wuming with its hideous blood-red eyes, spitting out a long letter, and screaming with its mouth open.

"It's still so awesome to die at the end of the day, so I'll send you on the road early!"

Zhao Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness as he looked at the four-legged snake, and at the same time, he took the Luoyang shovel with the corpse nail fixed in his hand and stabbed it towards it!

Because both sides are stuck, the beast can't get out at all, and can only be slaughtered inside, and the only thing it can do is to scream hideously, leaving the last shred of dignity for itself......

Some of Chen Fuwang and Jin Wuming's subordinates also followed Zhao Yang's example, holding the Luoyang shovel and stabbing it into the body of the four-legged snake, although the Luoyang shovel in their hands was not equipped with a corpse nail, but the end of the Luoyang shovel was sharp itself, and it was also a blood hole.

So the next scene is very interesting, more than a dozen Luoyang shovels stabbed towards the four-legged snake, and everyone was venting their anger just now, eager to tie this ghost thing into flesh.

What made Zhao Yang have to marvel was that the life of this beast was really hard enough, and he could carry it for more than ten minutes without dying in this situation, and more than a dozen blood holes had been pierced in his stomach, and some intestines had come out.

This does seem to be a bit cruel, but this beast's evil and hideous eyes make Zhao Yang attack even more fiercely, and there is no so-called pity at all.

Poof......

Zhao Yang found a good opportunity again, holding the Luoyang shovel in his hand and directly piercing the head of the four-legged snake with all his might, this time it hit the door of the brain and penetrated it directly, and the corpse nail was still with white brains when it was poked out from one end.

Hiss...... The four-legged snake let out one last scream, stiffened for a few seconds, and then fell to the ground with a pop, never to react again.

"Dead?"

"Dead?"

"Dead?"

Zhao Yang and Chen Fuwang, as well as Jin Wusheng not far away, all looked at the four-legged snake and their eyes widened.

"Definitely dead!"

Zhao Yang looked at the four-legged snake's originally hideous and fierce eyes, which had become empty and indifferent, this is the normal look after death.

In order to be more sure, everyone waited in place for a few more minutes, and first took a brief rest to temporarily bandage the wound that had just been scratched and bitten by the four-legged snake.

It wasn't until the team was completely sorted out that the attention was once again focused on the four-legged snake, which had been motionless for more than ten minutes, and this time it was really certain that it was dead.

Zhao Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Jin Wuming's subordinates to take down the Luoyang shovel stuck in the middle of the passage one by one.

"His grandmother, knowing that Lao Tzu's eight characters are hard, still stares at me, isn't this looking for death by herself?"

Jin Wuming stood up from the ground with the support of Adjutant Ma, covered his mouth with one hand, looked at the corpse of the four-legged snake on the ground, and scolded with some vague anger.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, Jin Wuming's voice of covering his mouth and biting his tongue to speak was really funny, he was knocked out of two front teeth, was it because of air leakage when he spoke, so it felt like he was biting his tongue to speak?

But then again, Jin Wuming's eight characters are really not ordinarily hard.

Zhao Yang even considered simply persuading Jin Wuming not to be a warlord, and simply followed him to change his career to fight against Jin.

Of course, this is just a joke, Jin Wuming is a warlord leader, and in this troubled era of warlord melee, it is much more promising than touching Jin.

Jin Wuming took the risk of going down to this emperor's tomb to touch gold this time, also to prepare for military supplies and expand the army......

"Jin Dashuai, can you still go?"

Zhao Yang turned his head to look at Jin Dashuai's thighs that had been bandaged with strips of cloth and asked.

Although it shouldn't hurt the bones, it should be enough to hurt without life.

"Big! No delay! When Lao Tzu went to the battlefield for the first time, three bullets in a row passed through the thigh, and I could grit my teeth and follow the team for more than ten miles, it seems to be this thigh! ”

Jin Wuming stretched out his hand and rubbed his injured thigh, and used the Luoyang shovel as a crutch to support his body with one hand, the expression on his face was resolute, and he was worthy of being a warlord who carried a gun to fight on the battlefield.