Chapter 62: Sneak Attack
Be a babe in the woods?
Ye Xiu grinned, he couldn't help but take me too seriously.
You don't need to explain too much, some people just look at the results, and obviously these people are like that.
"Tsk."
The Hanged Ghost group let out an excited grin, they felt the regret and despair of their opponents, and it would feel even more delicious to devour such a soul.
Ye Xiu restrained his breath, the hanged ghost couldn't feel how strong the spiritual power in his body was, and the Qing Dynasty zombie happened to be standing behind a big tree behind him, and when there was no movement, everyone didn't notice it.
"Why is this such a waste, boss, our luck has run out, let's find a way to evacuate quickly."
Everyone's attention returned to the hanged ghost, and they didn't even look at Ye Xiu anymore.
Ye Xiu's life or death had nothing to do with them, and his sudden appearance couldn't change any facts.
The boss also turned his head away and no longer bothered Ye Xiu, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
"Third child, do you still have a soul cannon?"
"100,000 yuan, help you beat them away."
At this moment, Ye Xiu spoke.
The voice was so sharp in this silent and dark place.
No one will believe him, possessing such abilities.
"Is this kid crazy?"
"I don't know how he got to this place, and he's not even dead."
"Why don't we let him save us?"
"Isn't that cruel? Ha ha. ”
This group of people is facing life and death, and they have long had pressure in their hearts, and now they can use Ye Xiu to joke and relax the pressure.
Why not?
Ye Xiu saw their expressions with a look of indifference on his face, he didn't care what these people thought at all.
I am really short of money these days, and I can make a lot of money.
He originally thought that even if others thought it was a joke, as long as he had a chance to make a move, these little scum in front of him, who didn't even have a C-level, would definitely fall apart.
However, he miscalculated the views of some people.
"Are you provoking us?"
The strong man said in a cold voice.
Everyone looked at him puzzled, not understanding, but not daring to refute.
Ye Xiu frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.
Suddenly, he noticed that the strong man slowly pulled out a gun from the totem pillar on his back.
The gun is blood-red all over, and the body of the gun is engraved with some snow-white ghost-like patterns.
Seeing this gun, Ye Xiu's face changed greatly.
This gun is famous, called the Soul Attracting Gun, which attracts spirits to attack targets and pulls hatred.
The person who is hit will attract the hatred of the ghosts, Ye Xiu is originally an immortal and evil person, he doesn't care about attracting the attention of the ghosts, however, he doesn't like this feeling of being disgusted, and now someone actually beats him with a soul attraction gun, which arouses the anger that has been hidden in his heart for a long time.
"So the eldest brother wants to do this."
Everyone suddenly realized.
They didn't care about Ye Xiu's life or death at all, as long as they could find a chance to survive for themselves, it didn't matter how many people they killed.
Ye Xiu suddenly didn't want to save these people.
The idea had just been generated, and the boss had already shot.
The bullet swirled quickly in the air, passing through Ye Xiu's spiritual grid, and judging the necessary path at the first time.
Ye Xiu took a step to the left and clinged to the bullet and crossed it.
"Why is this kid so lucky?"
The female ghost hunter screamed, and the male ghost hunter only felt ashamed.
"Look where you're going!" The Boss shot again.
This time, five or six shots were fired in a row, but how could they hit Ye Xiu?
Ye Xiu walked forward slowly, he didn't have any action to summon the Qing Dynasty zombies, easily and without any difficulty to avoid all the bullets, he stood in front of the stunned boss.
Ye Xiu asked softly, "How much is your life worth?" ”
"What?" Before the boss could react, with an exclamation, Ye Xiu had already snatched the soul-attracting gun from his hand and aimed it at the boss's chest.
The bullet hit the boss in the chest, and it didn't open any wounds, but if you peel off his clothes, you can see a strange mark on his chest.
At this moment, the hanged ghost focused all his eyes on the boss.
The boss showed a frightened face, looked frantically at the little brother behind him, and shouted, "Save me quickly." ”
Before the younger brothers could react, the two hanged ghosts had already pounced on them, throwing the boss to the ground, and just about to make a move, a black shadow appeared next to him.
The zombies of the Qing Dynasty stood in front of everyone with a lot of anger, not only everyone was stunned, but even the more terrifying hanged ghost was stunned.
Its sinister aura was so thick that it was like a boiling black smoke, and no one dared to approach it when it stood here.
It stared at the hanged man, and the two hanged ghosts did not move, as if they had become puppeteers.
"Qing Dynasty zombies? There are Qing Dynasty zombies here? But how do you stand behind this kid? Someone asked incomprehensibly.
"Could it be that this kid is manifested?" Someone reacted.
The Qing Dynasty zombies stared at the hanged ghosts, and they did not continue to make other movements.
"One hundred thousand." The boss shouted at Ye Xiu.
At this time, of course, life is more important.
Ye Xiu only stared at the boss, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Your life is worth 100,000?" ”
"I only have 100,000?" The boss's voice trembled, as if he was about to cry.
Anyone who is lying on his chest by two hanged ghosts will collapse, especially with an expressionless Qing Dynasty zombie in front of him, God knows if it will hurt himself.
How dare he not give Ye Xiu money?
"Two hundred thousand." Ye Xiu stretched out two fingers and said in a deep voice.
"Okay." The boss wanted to say more, but found that Ye Xiu's eyes were not good, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed into his stomach.
Ye Xiu waved his hand, and the Qing Dynasty zombie stepped out, his right foot was like lightning, and he swept the two hanged ghosts.
In the blink of an eye, the two hanged ghosts were kicked into ashes and dissipated.
The boss was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes, and let the two ghost cores slip from his chest and didn't dare to pick them up.
Ye Xiu picked up the two ghost cores, his gaze swept over the boss and landed on a few junior brothers, and said loudly: "And what about you?" ”
"Do we want it too?" The crowd was amazed.
"Two hundred thousand is just to buy his life, but did you pay for it?" Ye Xiu said.
Several people were stunned, but they couldn't refute a word.
They believed that as long as Ye Xiu left, the hanged ghost would definitely rush forward, and it was not surprising that they were all wiped out in their current state.
"20,000 each." Ye Xiu saw that everyone was embarrassed, and gave an order, saying his communication watch number.
This must not be said to be a robbery, at most it is a transaction, and it is definitely cost-effective to exchange 20,000 yuan for security.
The hanged ghost looked at Ye Xiu cautiously, letting him do all this, and then retreated step by step, and finally disappeared into the big forest.
Ye Xiu didn't stop it, he was not a saint, he could save his life, and it was enough to make more money, as for whether other people would die in the hands of this group of hanged ghosts, it was not something he considered.
The ghost hunters all paid the money, Ye Xiu counted them, with a smile on his face, it didn't take much time, and his income was close to one million.
Keep doing this, and you'll have enough money to auction off Timothy Jack's pen.
Ye Xiu thought so, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and he turned to the right side violently, only to see an unimaginable speed penetrate his shoulder clothes, grind out a wound, and hit the arm of the boss lying on the ground.
Bang.
The arm was blown off, and blood was strewn all over it.
Ye Xiu's face changed drastically, and someone actually attacked him.