In the early hours of the night, it was dark and boundless.

On the bus, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

On the electronic clock, the red numbers flashed and flashed, and finally, it jumped to half past four.

Suddenly, everyone in the car was in high spirits, their eyes were bright, and an astonishing battle intent erupted on their bodies.

At half past four, it was the agreed time, and the other group of Dao Chiefs should have already touched the established position, just waiting for them to rush in head-on, and then encircle and attack.

An old Taoist priest with gray hair stood up.

Despite his thin stature, he has an impressive momentum.

On him, two machine guns and a ring of grenades were hung.

He turned around and looked at the crowd, his eyes shining sharply and his expression solemn.

"I think you all know that our ancestors of Maoshan have a thousand-year-old grudge with the Wang family...... Today, it is time to end this grievance and completely eradicate the cancer of the Wang family. ”

"In the past few hundred years, the remnants of the Wang family have taken the pseudonym Xu and done a lot of things that have lost their conscience and poisoned the people. ”

"Our ancestral training of Maoshan is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and help the common people, this righteousness is the spiritual pillar of our generations of Maoshan people, and it is also our pursuit. ”

It is also this ancestral precept that drives us from generation to generation to walk the world and subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Tonight, we will carry out this righteousness to the end. ”

"I just wanted to ask you, are you ready?"

The old Taoist priest's tone was impassioned.

"Ready!"

The morale of the Taoist elders is also high.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!"

A group of Taoist elders shouted in unison, all with resolute expressions.

"Go!"

The old Taoist priest shouted.

The car started slowly, drove out of the valley, and drove onto the road. Then, it gradually accelerated, heading towards Maqiao Village.

In the car, Tang Hao's heart was also surging.

This group of Taoist elders, although they are usually a bit scoundrel and wonderful, but they all have a pure heart and a great righteousness.

He sat down, took a light breath, and was also ready for battle.

Although he has no jade talisman, he still has a spell.

This time, the remnants of the Wang family must be annihilated, and the old thief Wang must be captured again.

The darkness before dawn is the deepest.

On the road leading to Maqiao Village, two buses sped to the extreme, and soon, they rushed into the village.

At this time, the sentry under Wang's family had already spotted them, and someone rushed out of the farmhouse on the side, looked at the two buses, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

At this time, the two buses stopped, and the Taoist chiefs rushed out, and one of the Taoist chiefs who walked out raised his hand to fire the first shot.

The man fell in response.

Then, a Taoist leader followed closely, shouldering the RPG, and slammed directly into the farmhouse.

Rumble!

The brilliant firelight bloomed in this dark night, like a blooming flame flower.

This huge movement immediately alarmed the entire village.

"Let's go!"

Several white-haired old Taoist priests waved their hands and led everyone to rush to a large mansion on the side of the mountain.

There, is the entrance to the Wang family's lair.

Not far from the door, several rockets burst out and exploded in the mansion, and the flames were shocking. Inside, there were a few screams.

The Dao Elders acted quickly, and so far, the remnants of the Wang family have not fully reacted.

More than ten seconds later, inside the base of Mountain D, a shrill alarm sounded.

"Maoshan is calling!"

Someone shouted.

In the accommodation area, in one room after another, everyone in the Wang family hurried out and rushed to the weapon room to receive weapons.

In one of the wide hills, oil lamps lit up, illuminating the rows of dark coffins on the walls.

The coffins are densely packed, stacked on top of each other, and in the middle of the DX, there are bronze coffins.

As the oil lamp lit up, the coffin began to tremble, the coffin lid collapsed, and a zombie rushed out, with green stiffs covered in green hairs and black stiffness.

One after the other, it's impossible to count.

Then, the bronze coffin in the middle of DX opened, and a corpse wearing armor and a terrifying hair stiff jumped out, holding a weapon in his hand, and his appearance was extremely vicious.

The pair of eyes, scarlet and glowing, were terrifying.

After a while, this mountain D was full of zombies.

Then, the D door opened, and a rustling bell rang, guiding them towards the D entrance.

Da-da-da-da!

At the gate, the battle of hot weapons was the first to begin, and the two sides relied on obstacles to start a confrontation.

For a while, bullets rained down, grenades, and rockets bombarded open.

The Dao Chief's side was scattered, while the Wang family's side could only gather in the mansion, which was more likely to become the target of grenades and rockets.

At this time, the zombie finally came out, and under the guidance of the corpse bell, rushed out of the mansion and pounced on the leaders.

Under the cover of zombies, the remnants of the Wang family also rushed out and engaged the Taoist leaders in close combat.

At this point, the war finally broke out in earnest.

The Dao Elders shouted and rushed forward, and the yellow rune paper, the peach wood sword, and all kinds of spells poured out.

In terms of cultivation, it is natural that the Maoshan Daoists are higher, especially a few white-haired old Taoists, who are even more violent, and when they raise their hands, they are a thunderbolt and bombard away.

Their beards were all open, and their momentum was like a rainbow, and everywhere they went, the green stiffness exploded like paper.

Some stiff hairs can't hold up their blows at all.

Under their leadership, the people of Maoshan are like a rainbow.

However, on the side of the remnants of the Wang family, there are also many masters, with gray hair, and they are also of the older generation, and they are all monstrous.

They rushed out and stopped a group of white-haired old Taoist priests.

The fighting, intensifying.

Tang Hao shuttled through the battlefield, his body was like the wind, and between the waves of his hand, the thunder flashed, the frost condensed, and with one palm, a green zombie exploded.

Even if it's an ordinary stiff hair, it can't stop his blow.

He snatched a glaive knife from the hands of an armored zombie, swung it heavily, sneered, blood splattered, and a remnant of the Wang family fell down in response.

The long knife swung and rolled up a bloody rain.

He is invincible, like a sharp sword, straight to the belly of the Wang family.

"Bah, you little devil, where are you going!

With a burst of cheers, an old man from the Wang family pounced.

"Who are you scolding!

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, and directly slashed down, and then, the spell exploded, hitting the old guy back again and again, and after a while, he vomited blood.

"Nima, it's really the little devil!"

The old fellow let out a low cry with a look of horror.

As soon as he turned around, he was about to flee.

"Where to run!"

Tang Hao burst into a shout, swept up, and directly slashed at this guy's back, and then, a thunderbolt blasted away, directly blasting him into slag.