Ye Kong frowned, and was about to grab the little fat man, but the little fat man had already run into the house.

"Wei Bihui, what about the others?" The little fat man hurriedly asked.

In the faint candlelight, Wei Bihui didn't speak, smiling, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Her face was very distorted, and she cried and laughed at the same time.

"Fugui, come back first."

Ye Kong suddenly discovered that in Wei Bihui's shadow, there were two heads!

"If there's a problem, keep shooting!" Ye Kong scolded

If she was really Wei Bihui, she would be able to easily jump up from the first floor of the inn?

If she was really Wei Bihui, she would be able to easily dodge everyone's shooting?

"Huh?" The little fat man hasn't come to his senses yet.

A sneer suddenly appeared on Wei Bihui's face, she clenched the dagger in her hand, and her figure flashed, straight to the neck of the little fat man.

Bang!

Ye Kong fired a shot, but was dodged by Wei Bihui.

Seeing that Wei Bihui was about to pierce the neck of the little fat man, at this time, Monk Daoji's voice came again.

"There is one of the ten precepts, the precept of killing."

Monk Daoji's words, as if he were following his words, made the movements of "Wei Bihui" stop.

"Stinky monk, I'll kill them, what's the matter with you bald asses?!" Wei Bihui's shadow actually began to speak, and her voice was extremely hoarse.

"This benefactor has a relationship with my Buddhism, and he should be a shelter." Monk Daoji doubled together, and the momentum on his body began to condense, as if an ancient fierce beast was recovering.

Cultivators fight, and it is difficult for ordinary people to intervene.

"Retreat." Ye Kong spoke in a deep voice.

He retreated with his team to the top of the stairs.

At this moment, a mist drifted up from below, shrouding the entire inn in fog.

This is not an ordinary mist, although it is not poisonous, but it can block the sight of others, and you can't see your fingers.

There were gunshots in the lobby of the inn, and the sound of metal colliding, Hua Yingying and the others should also be fighting.

Bang!

Ye Kong kicked open the door of a room and rushed straight in.

Every room is about the same, Ye Kong fumbled to find the window, pushed the window open, took out the rope in the backpack, and said, "Let's row the rope!" ”

In the chaos, Ye Kong heard the response of the team members. He tied the rope to the foot of the Chase bed, then grabbed the rope and rowed straight out of the inn.

The surrounding fog was agitated, and Ye Kong didn't know where he was in the inn, waiting for the team members to come down.

First Wang Meili, then Li Er and Li San, and preferably Zhao Fugui and Park Guochang, everyone successfully came to the downstairs of the inn.

"Hold each other's hands!"

"Run!"

Ye Kong took Wang Meimei's hand and rushed straight forward, shuttling through the mist.

The road ahead was very flat, there was not even a dead tree, and Ye Kong began to feel faintly uneasy.

After running for about a cup of tea, everyone saw that the diner inn appeared in front again.

"This fog seems to have the effect of hitting the wall." Ye Kong's brows furrowed.

The fight in the inn was very fierce, and from time to time a huge golden light flashed, and the spiritual pressure was immense.

"If you don't help me kill this guy, he won't be able to escape, ordinary guns are effective against spiritual cultivators!" In the inn, the voice of Hua Yingying came.

"He's the fog of Weather Path 8, shoot him with a gun, and smash his mist with garlic juice!"

"If you kill him, your X team will be a great achievement, and you will be able to directly obtain the elixir formula of the cultivator!"

Hua Yingying's crisp voice was full of bewitchment.

Ye Kong stopped, he changed the black rose from his left hand to his right hand, took out a bottle of garlic juice from his backpack, and said to the team members: "Since you can't run, let's fight again!" ”

Ye Kong is very decisive, if the monk wins, there is a high probability that he and the others will survive, and Hua Yingying and they are afraid of Hongjiu and will not make a move on themselves.

However, if Hua Yingying's enemy wins, waiting for the team members, the eight achievements are annihilation.

The team members are not afraid of things, and at this point, Team X is dead, crippled, and possessed, which is very consistent with the 80% mortality rate that Hong Jiu said.

Early death and late death are deaths, so it's better to have a good time!

They also wanted to see if the gun in their hands could kill the cultivator!

The team members rushed into the lobby of the inn with great vigour, and the lobby was full of fog, and they faintly saw several light clusters entangled.

Syllable!

Ye Kong picked up the garlic juice and slammed it to the ground.

In an instant, garlic juice splashed, and the surrounding fog dispersed as if it had encountered a natural predator, and it could not gather.

Smack!

Li Er and Li San also smashed the garlic bottle, and suddenly there were three areas without fog in the inn lobby.

At this time, all the tables and chairs in the lobby were damaged, and a figure in a black robe was constantly turning the fog into a fog shadow, entangled with Hua Yingying and the beautiful woman Reiko.

Hua Yingying was holding all kinds of strange firearms in her hands, and in her hands, those firearms were glowing, and they looked very extraordinary.

And the beautiful woman Reiko is holding a bell in her hand, and she is chanting words with righteous thoughts, calling something.

"It's ridiculous that a 'living corpse' doesn't have a corpse to manipulate." The black-robed man's voice was hoarse, and the attack became more intense.

"Shoot!" Hua Yingying urged.

The team members did not hesitate and shot directly at the black-robed man.

Bang bang bang!

The muzzle of the gun flashed with flames, and bullets shot out.

The black-robed man remained motionless, and behind him, the mist stirred, turning into shields and jamming all the bullets.

"Die!"

The little fat man and Wang Meili picked up the garlic bottle and smashed it.

The garlic bottle smashed on the fog shield, but instead of breaking, it was wrapped in the mist, preventing the garlic juice from flowing out.

Bang bang bang!

Li Er and Li San continued to shoot, directly smashing the garlic bottle, and the garlic juice inside exploded.

Snort!

The garlic juice was poured on top of the fog shield, making a snorting sound, and the entire fog shield collapsed.

"Heh, garlic can indeed suppress spirituality, but it doesn't work for me!" The black-robed man's smile was hoarse and cold.

The mist figures he summoned began to increase more and more, and Hua Yingying and Reiko became more and more struggling.

Ye Kong's face was solemn, and he raised the handful of black roses and aimed them at the head of the black-robed man.

Bang!

He pulled the trigger on Black Rose for the first time.

A loud bang rang out, and a silver flame erupted from the muzzle of the black rose, striking the mutilated fog shield with great might.

The demon hunting bullet was like a condensed cannon, directly penetrating the fog shield and turning into a large amount of silver brilliance, directly enveloping the black-robed man!

Rumble!

With an explosion-like sound, the place where the black-robed man was directly exploded into a big hole, and he himself was blown upside down and flew out, throwing on top of the wine jar next to him, overflowing with wine.

Ahem!

The black-robed man coughed a few times, the flesh and blood behind him were blurred, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Ye Kong.

"Demon Hunting Bullet, hehe, boy, you're going to die today!"

"The spiritual weapon in your hand will also belong to me!" The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and cold.