I staggered to the side, as if this time the amount of alcohol I had spilled had caused a lot of damage to the urn slave.

The urn slave emitted billowing white smoke, like a basin of water poured into a sauna and poured on a pile of charcoal.

White smoke billowed and filled the entire tomb in an instant.

"Giggle......

I could vaguely hear what was coming out of the slave's throat, the first time I'd ever heard it since I met the slave and fought him.

The urn slave can't speak, and the vocal cords have long been unable to make any sound, even when it has just begun to be refined, the urn slave has already been poisoned and dumb.

Therefore, these few gurgles can clearly express the painful state of the urn slave at this moment.

"Save a little bit of alcohol, alcohol works wonders for this thing, and we'll need it when we evacuate!"

After a few difficult steps, I let out another roar, but my roar was a little out of breath due to the injury.

We don't have any means to fight against the urn slaves, the only thing that works wonders is alcohol, and when we dealt with the black blood before, the alcohol on our bodies has already gone through a loss.

At this time, if the alcohol is squandered, we really can't get out!

"Okay, pay attention, control the amount of alcohol, just keep it going!"

Li Xiaohu was taken aback when he heard my words, and immediately nodded, and said to all the people behind him.

Suddenly, the speed at which everyone was swaying alcohol slowed down.

As soon as the speed of the alcohol was slowed, it was immediately felt, and the urn slave's activity began to show signs of recovery again.

However, there is no way to do this, and according to the current progress, even if the speed of alcohol is reduced to this extent, we may not be able to use it when it comes to actually dealing with it, let alone not reducing the speed.

If you don't slow down, I'm afraid that by the time everyone recovers, the alcohol will be completely exhausted.

By that time, it will be useless for all the people to regain their mobility.

I have personally experienced how terrible this urn slave is, and in just about 20 seconds, it can already make my whole body not use a little strength.

Even among these people, there are people who are relatively good, and it is very difficult to survive it.

If you don't have a special tool or a treasure, this thing is definitely not something that people can fight.

And among us, although the rest of us were already equipped with guns except for me, they were only pistols, not high-powered weapons.

We have already tested this weapon ourselves, and there is no way to effectively kill the urn slave, at most it is to slow down the urn slave's actions.

So no matter what, you have to save the amount of alcohol, even if you are surprised by this urn slave in a very short period of time, you must save it.

My eyes stared at the urn slave in front of me with great solemnity, and under the suppression of alcohol, the black skin on the urn slave's body became slightly lighter, and his ability to move became much slower.

In fact, to tell the truth, although the original urn slave's ability to move was very fast, it was barely within the range of what I could handle, that is, the level of the weaker zongzi I had seen before.

Now that it moves more slowly under the influence of alcohol, I have no problem coping with it, and at least I should be able to survive the last moment.

30 seconds.

It only takes another 30 seconds to hold it up, and under the suppression of alcohol, what was originally impossible has become possible!

I gritted my teeth, my whole body still hurt badly, but this breath of relief has made me much better than before, and at this moment, I met it again.

Drag, just drag it!

Once the urn slave is moving, it is likely that the speed will become faster and faster, and if he does, then I am afraid that the alcohol will not hit him so easily.

I'm going to have to keep his movements in check here to keep the alcohol flowing on him.

The spirit is highly tense, although the speed of the urn slave has slowed down, but my speed is not as fast as before because of the injury.

It is said that in terms of the loss rate of speed, the proportion of speed lost by the urn slave is probably higher than mine, but I still dare not be careless.

This thing is so dangerous, a little careless, that is, looking for death.

Call!

The urn slave's punch was vigorous, but compared to the previous punch, the strength was obviously much lower.

Obviously, alcohol affects not only speed, but also strength, and all of them are greatly reduced under the influence of alcohol.

The speed was exactly what I could handle!

The moment my fist hit me, I crouched down quickly.

The fist grazed the top of my head, and I immediately felt a burning sensation on the top of my head, and after taking a step back, I touched the rubbed area on my head, and grabbed a handful of dry hair.

I'm afraid it's because of this urn slave toxin, even the toxin under the suppression of alcohol is still terrible, just a moment of rubbing, it actually makes all the hair touched dry.

I swallowed my saliva uncontrollably, I'm afraid it's not that I have a god-given divine stone in my body, plus it's too difficult to escape and bypass it, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to fight against such a monster at all.

I calmed down a little, and with the help of dodging, I quickly swung my knife and stabbed straight at the urn slave in front of me.

Boom!

The moment I stabbed the urn slave, I was overjoyed, and the sound of the sound was like metal covered with animal skins.

Obviously, the hardness of the surface of this urn slave is not as high as before, and it seems that alcohol can not only reduce the speed and strength of the urn slave, but even the hardness of the epidermis can be greatly weakened.

In this way, things will be much easier, as long as the hardness of the epidermis is reduced, I am afraid that even if it is an urn slave, I am afraid that there is no way to completely ignore the power of the bullet.

And now there is still some alcohol, and if all of this alcohol is sprinkled, I am afraid that the hardness of the surface of the urn slave will be reduced by another level.

In this way, it is at a stage where it is enough to deal with.

The afterglow of his gaze glanced at the people behind him, and he could clearly see that the signs of poisoning on these people were already very faint, and they could already turn a blind eye.

"Do it!"

I was about to say something when Li Xiaohu let out a roar and took the lead in moving.

"Everyone, withdraw while sprinkling alcohol, alcohol can reduce the hardness of the urn slave's skin, and when the alcohol is gone, shoot and retreat!"

"It is estimated that after our alcohol is all spilled, there will be no way for this urn slave to completely ignore the degree of bullets!"

The next second later, I let out a growl.

The moment I said this, everyone shuddered violently, and their faces showed ecstasy.

To be honest, the moment they saw this thing, almost all of them felt a depressed feeling in their hearts.

Invulnerable, and with a poison on the body that can't be touched, this thing is really terrifying, definitely beyond the range of normal people can deal with.

But now that I look at it, it doesn't seem that it's completely impossible to deal with.

"That's it, we'll drop as we go, and once the alcohol runs out, we'll release the gun immediately!"

Li Xiaohu quickly responded, and then spoke.

When Li Xiaohu spoke, everyone immediately moved, sprinkling alcohol while quickly walking towards the passage that the urn slave knocked out.

It seems to have the good news that alcohol can make the surface of the urn slave fragile, and the alcohol is swaying much faster than before.

I gradually pulled back, with the suppression of alcohol, the speed of the urn slave was not too fast, and I gradually pulled away a little distance.

It's just that there is a limit to the distance that alcohol can be swayed after all, and it didn't take long to reach the edge of this limit.

If you continue to walk forward, the alcohol will no longer be able to reach the urn slave in front of you.

At that time, if you want to continue to contain the urn slave, you can only use guns.

I slowly followed them to the entrance where the urn slaves entered.

In the dim light, it was revealed that there was a passage behind the wall, and there was a slight gap in the broken edge.

Looking out from the inside of our tomb, we can't see anything, but when we look inside from the outside, we can see this little bit of a gap.

There was supposed to be a secret door here, but now it was smashed open by the urn slave.

"Get ready, send out all the wine, and change the gun at once!"

Li Xiaohu's pupils widened slightly, and he immediately spoke.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the urn slave, and they couldn't help but nod.

"Sa!"

With Li Xiaohu's order, everyone suddenly moved, and quickly splashed the things in their hands.

Everyone's alcohol fell on the body of the urn slave almost at the same time, and the white gas on the urn slave's body was emitted as if he didn't want money.

The black color on the urn slave was getting lighter and lighter, and it was clear that the effects of these alcohols were working.

I slowly contemplated, stuffed the bronze knife back into the package, and took out the compound crossbow from the package.

This urn slave is different from zongzi, the bronze ancient knife does not play any role in him, and there is no difference between it and an ordinary knife when it is used, and when we fight a retreat war, even if the bronze ancient knife can play its original role, I am afraid that the effect is not as good as the composite crossbow.