Shabonny was right behind Ringer, and he was on a horse with Francisco.

The rag in his mouth still hadn't been removed, he was still tied, and Zipwis thought he was too long-winded.

But his body kept shaking on his horse, and his mouth whined.

Extremely annoyed, Francisco ripped off his rotten cloth: idiot, what do you want to say, say it! ”

Shabonny gasped for a while and said, "A bunch of fools, we're going in circles, we're going in circles. ”

Qi Weishi was annoyed because he didn't know how to walk, and Shabonny's few words were like adding fuel to the fire, and he couldn't help but say something, pulled Shabonny off the horse, and gave him a hard beating.

Shabonny shut up.

Ringer hinted to him with his eyes that he didn't want to be beaten, so he should be quiet.

In fact, Shabonny is calling the police to Ringer, but unfortunately, this Rasputin is not Pelasputin, and the tacit understanding between them is still in its infancy.

Shabonny noticed something moving in the woods, a figure behind the bushes, and he was the only one who could see it.

"Hell, where are we?"

Zipwis jumped off his horse, dazed.

Everyone dismounted.

"We don't seem to have passed through here."

Francisco: But we went back in our footsteps, how could we be wrong? ”

The group's location was in a canyon with low black cliffs on both sides.

Whoosh, the tearing sound of the air.

A javelin flew out of the dark jungle on the left side, stuck in Francesco's heart, and pierced the lungs from the front chest.

The bison-like Francisco didn't have time to snort, so he straightened up and took the boxed lunch.

"There's an ambush!"

Zipwis screamed, looking for a place to hide.

Rough javelins flew densely from both sides, many of them seemed to be raining, and Ringer reacted quickly, rolling several times in a row, picking up a life.

"Shabonny, Shabonny!"

He shouted.

'Here, here, come here. ”

There was a shallow cave at the bottom of the cliff, and Shabonny had already chosen a place to escape.

Extinguish the torch!

Qi Weishi shouted,

Before the torches were trampled on and the light was extinguished, Ringer picked up a pistol from under Zeffis.

The user of the pistol, shot through the throat with a sharp javelin made of bamboo, threw himself to the ground, clutching his neck in pain.

Can't live, this man.

"Zipvis, bastard, answer me, where are you?"

Now is not the time to talk about grievances, it is important to get out alive, Qi Weishi brought three guns, and the chance of living together is a little better.

There was no response from Zipvis.

Suddenly, the wind stopped again. There was a light snow in the sky, and there was no sound on the ground.

Ringer scolded: Damn, the wind of the nervous disease!

There is no cover for the wind, and the darkness escapes that is a nightmare, and those who kill them can hear any movement from them.

In the dark, Shabonny: "Dude, buddy, are they dead?" ”

"Quiet, quiet, stop screaming."

The two of them listened with bated breath for a while, and suddenly, a gunshot rang out on the left, very dense, mixed with the cursed roar of Zipvis: Come on, come on, bastard, come on, I'll kill you, I'll kill you.....

The gunfire quickly subsided, and the howls of pain kept coming into Ringer's ears, it was an unbearable scream, what kind of pain can make such a scream, long and miserable, no matter how big your nerves are, they will also be severely corroded,

Click, click, that's the bones shattering and breaking.

Tearing, tearing, that's tearing the flesh and tendons.

Snoring, it was like something was gnawing at a piece of meat.

Everything fell silent, and Ringer only heard the last curse of Zipvis: "You dare to eat it, raised by a bitch.....

What to eat?

On both sides of the canyon, the first torches were lit, followed by one, and then another, and two rows of torches burned brightly, illuminating the entire canyon.

Ringer entered into an illusion that the man at the top of the cliff was the master, the god, the god.

They are the ones to be slaughtered, the ones to be slaughtered inconsequentially.

At the bottom of the canyon, there are no forests, no ravines, and bare, only a small cave remains.

"We're dead this time, we don't have to play, what kind of mask they wear on their faces."

Get out!

Ringer recited a spell to summon one of the strongest undead.

Outside the cave, a strange light began to flash, and a dazzling black light seemed to have an aura, breaking through the solid snow from the ground and piercing vertically into the sky.

Dark clouds are tumbling around the upper part of the black light and are beginning to gather!

Shabonny opened his mouth wide: "Oh my God, what kind of magic is this! ”

Suddenly, Ringer's mouth opened, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

He failed, he couldn't have operated such a spiritually expensive summoning spell,

Outside the cave, a group of creatures who don't know if they are humans or ghosts walked, barefoot, dressed in old uniform animal skins, with unkempt hair, all wearing terrifying masks.

Without saying a word, they raised their javelins.

Ringer raised his hand and signaled: "Slow, everyone, death has to make us die to understand, who are you?" Are you a descendant of the Siberian Khanate, I want to see you who will summon the undead. ”

No one spoke, the javelins were raised higher, and they were going to make their moves.