"If you dare to joke in the mud, I will kill you!" Issey Miyake speaks broken Chinese.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The fat man shook his head repeatedly.

"What is Akiko called Mud?"

"Xu, Xu Hu"

Issey Miyake nodded, and casually beckoned a guard to his side: "Take Xu Hujun out to find someone, and after finding someone, whether life or death, bring it to me."

"Yes!"

Footsteps thumped to the ground, and a small force of twenty people ran out in unison.

When the figure was a little farther away, the adjutant asked from the side, "Your Excellency Dazuo, do you believe what he said?" ”

Miyake Osa glanced at the adjutant: "Of course I don't believe it, maybe our Xu Hujun is an excellent enemy!" ”

It's better to stare at the dead five people than to say that they are haunted, and it's strange to believe him.

Let's say that Xu Hu led a group of people to launch a large-scale search in the entire city of Jinan overnight.

"You can't stare at twenty people and die, this time it's time for me to turn over!"

Xu Hu looked at the well-equipped soldiers behind him, and he had a little bottom in his heart, and he himself figured out that it might be the other party's trick, once he had seen some outsiders come in, smoking cigarettes and patting other people's shoulders, those people were like falling into the devil and going back to get money, and emptying their homes to outsiders.

It is estimated that the effect of this stare is similar to that of a pat on the shoulder.

"How did the sentry post let this group of suspicious people in? Gotta check it out! ”

He immediately led everyone to the sentry gate building, the sky was dark and rumbling, the moon hid in the black clouds and did not come out, one of the two searchlights for lighting the city gate building looked at the sky, and the other pointed to the city, and a group of twenty people squinted against the strong light before walking to the city gate building.

As soon as I got closer, a strong smell of blood came to my face.

Xu Hu secretly said that it was not good, and approached with a pistol, and the soldiers also grabbed the gun and followed behind Xu Hu.

"Gross! Bed/Groove! ”

After just one glance, Xu Hu felt a sour taste in his stomach go up, crawling out of his throat, and finally spit out "wow", all he vomited was overnight dinner.

The corpses were piled up in the lake of blood, and the corpses died horribly, some lost their left hands, some were cut into human sticks, and some were cut diagonally from their right shoulders to their left waist, and their bodies were cut in half!

How cruel does it have to be to do such a thing?

"Report! Hurry back and report it! The enemy's strength is too strong, and our little people are delivering food! ”

Xu Hu stood up with his support for the wall, stepping on blood with one foot, and the other foot stained with overnight food, limping step by step like a crutch, although the soldiers behind him had a bad face, they were not as unbearable as Xu Hu.

Issey Miyake, who had just undressed/was about to lie down, heard someone shouting again, and after getting up angrily, he saw Xu Hu.

"Xu Hujun, what's wrong?" Issey Miyake asked with the anger in his heart.

"Dead! All dead, Dazuo! Twenty men guarding the sentry were dismembered! ”

"あなたは何を言いますか"

Xu Hu said again: "All of them, dead and dead"

A soldier walked up and whispered in the adjutant's ear, and then the adjutant confirmed what Xu Hu said.

Issey Miyake shouted: "全軍の準備"

“は！” The adjutant nodded and ran briskly.

A large number of teams were mobilized, the sound of uniform and neat footsteps, the quiet sound of bullets, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

They get the information that an unknown force has invaded their station, and that the enemy is most likely a ghost!

Under the command of the adjutant, a team of soldiers in yellow uniforms searched for suspects in the city in batches.

A thousand people were put into the city, and the faint ones fell into the sea like raindrops, so the main clerks were still puppet soldiers who spoke local Chinese.

The puppet army, also known as Ergouzi, is simply a group of traitors.

The quiet night is heated by the sound of chaotic footsteps.

……

He Cheng stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the 300-meter-high Thousand Buddha Mountain.

He raised his hand again and touched the golden light that enveloped the entire mountain, and the golden light immediately counterattacked, stabbing a white mark on his hand.

"I didn't expect that in the world more than a hundred years later, there will be no aura in the world" The low voice of the human demon seemed to sigh.

"A hundred years ago, the aura was strong?"

He Cheng turned his head to look at him, this guy is also an old immortal who has lived for two or three hundred years.

"There are already signs of weakness, but like me, who was just a small shrimp a hundred years ago"

The ability of humans and demons is now a generation of heavenly masters, and a hundred years ago it was just shrimp.

He Cheng shook his head, and grabbed a white-haired zombie wearing an apricot yellow robe, and when the zombie saw the air, he screamed excitedly, and was gently pinched by He Cheng, and immediately became honest.

"Is it worth releasing animals every day, begging for two more days of hard life? I chose to kill forty-nine people, and from then on they will also take care of it? ”

The human demon suddenly spoke to a zombie about the philosophy of life.

"Whew!"

The white stiff roar interrupted the human demon, and he opened his eyes to see that He Cheng threw the white stiff in his hand into the golden light.

In an instant, the white hair was scorched black by the Buddha's power, and the white stiffness was like stepping on the oil pot, and every step was hurting.

But the protection of the golden light is getting weaker and weaker.

"I've become a demon, and now I'm talking about life to a zombie?" The demon smiled, then turned his head to look into the distance.

Only those who have no ability can talk about life all day long, He Cheng is too lazy to do things that waste time, and when the white stiffness in the golden light completely turns into a pile of thick water, he grabs out another one and throws it in.

Since the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared in this world, the Buddha's light maintained by the incense belief will inevitably not last long.

Ordinary people are still surviving under the war, and the dust on the bluestone slab at the foot of the mountain can also be seen, and it has not been a long time since they have gone up the mountain to pray to God and Buddha.

Boom!

Another white-haired stiff was thrown into the golden light by him.

……

"Big brother, there seems to be someone on the other side of the mountain!"

A group of puppet soldiers dressed in yellow military uniforms walked to the foot of the mountain not far away, led by a bearded man with a cigarette roll in his mouth.

And they saw one lying on the ground, and a man standing.

The black-robed man standing grabbed the yellow-clothed Taoist priest in his hand and threw it forward, the Taoist priest was full of smoke, his clothes were deflated, but thick water was dripping out of his sleeves!

"Evil Gate! Big brother, this isn't the person the Imperial Army asked us to find, right? ”

"! Wouldn't you know if you caught it? We have guns! What are you afraid of! ”

The eldest brother pinched the cigarette butt and rubbed the sole of his shoe.

He spat and said, "Brothers, there are thirty of us, catch the two of them for me!" ”

A group of people straightened their chests, grabbed their guns with their fingers and walked forward, and just as they got close to speak, the man in black turned around sharply and opened his mouth to roar at them: "Roar!! ”

The sound race was over, the cannon exploded, and a layer of sound waves was pushed by the wind, and seven or eight people in front were blown over for a while, but fortunately someone behind them followed.

The one who didn't hit the sound wave head-on in the back also fell to the ground with weak legs.

The eldest brother spat again, and the old smoking had a lot of phlegm: "Evil door, too evil door!" ”

"Big brother, what should I do now?"

The bearded brother put on the cigarette again, and he could see that as long as his group of people didn't move, the black shadow didn't bother to care about him at all.

"Call someone, it's better to push the cannon over together, and catch the fat man Xu together, I guess this is the person we are looking for"

Before, they said that they would stare at five people and they scoffed, but now when people yelled at them from dozens of meters, some people were hanged down, and a few timid people in the back also fell a little weakly.

The evil sect is very good!