Before this arrived in the capital city, from all over the world, the masters of the Yin and Yang worlds began to fight openly and secretly. But once there are more people, Chen Wuye and the corpse old evil can't fight.

The corpse old evil laughed, and the corpse's footprints rustled on the yellow sand. He said loudly: "Chen Wuye! Looks like there are a lot of people staring at you. ”

Chen Wuye stabilized his body, and the Yingluo on the heartless umbrella shrank rapidly, dripping and spinning slightly in his hand. He glanced at the surrounding sand dunes and said, "The city has not yet arrived, so everyone is a little impatient?" But if you want to take away the life and death book, it depends on your ability. ”

Seeing that the two sides did not fight, the individuals standing on the sand dunes naturally couldn't see the excitement. At that moment, the black monk waved his hand, only to see the black clouds miserable, the fog was thick, and hundreds of ghosts surrounded the black monk and rushed down from the sand dunes.

Colonel Di Ming said, "Let's go down too!" ”

The four leaders of the sinners looked down tremblingly, and guessed that they didn't want to go. The fleshless man whispered, "We can't fight them, or ......"

I kicked it over and said, "What nonsense! Hurry up! I don't want to be pardoned yet! ”

What the four criminal clans hope most in their lives is to be able to get rid of this state of existence where people are not human and ghosts are not ghosts, and only purple-clothed priests with double eyes can achieve this goal.

As soon as I said this, the four leaders of the guilty people nodded at me again and again as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and said, "Your Excellency, don't worry! As long as you speak, the water comes and the fire goes, and if we frown, we are not heroes! ”

Colonel Di Ming couldn't get used to this kind of spineless guy the most, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" ”

The black monk rolled down from the opposite side with hundreds of powerful ghosts, and we also ran all the way down the sand dunes with the banner of the dead. The main thing is that the sinners are running wild and screaming strangely, as if they are cheering themselves up.

At the same time, the men hiding in the sand dunes also climbed up, wearing multifunctional combat suits, gas masks, and automatic rifles in their hands. One of them, a particularly strong guy, was carrying a single anti-tank rocket launcher, which was the kind of heavy weapon specially used to fight tanks.

The number of this group of people is only a dozen, which is far worse than the black monks who can easily have hundreds of ghosts. But when they stand like this on the sand, they look imposing one by one, and with the gas masks on their faces, they are simply a typical representative of the inadmissibility of the living.

I only glanced at it, and I saw the markings on their desert tactical helmets, which were the Demon Suppression Army belonging to the Manchester Rosist Consortium.

The Demon Suppression Army of the Manchester Consortium exists as mercenaries, but they never take on any military missions. It is rumored that there are only thirty members of the Demon Suppression Army, all of whom are fierce generals selected from the hands of Demon Suppressors from all over the world.

They have won tough battles, driven demons, and relied on the advanced equipment in their hands, whether they are humans or ghosts, they can deal with it, and they are known as the sharpest sword in the hands of the Manchester Rosist Consortium.

This group of guys originally wanted to rely on the camouflage of multi-functional combat suits to secretly approach and seize the book of life and death, but they were discovered by a zombie with no facial features.

That zombie is a subordinate of the corpse old demon, and it is particularly sensitive to the breath of the living, even if the yang energy on the body of the demon suppression army is covered, it is still keenly aware of it.

When we rushed over, the Demon Suppression Army and the Black Monk were already standing there on the left and right. After seeing the four clans of criminals coming over with the banner of the dead, a man wearing a multi-functional combat uniform unceremoniously shot the sand, and shouted: "The criminals who are not even physically complete, how far and how far can they go!" This is not your business! ”

To tell the truth, don't look at the four clans of the sinners agreed to join forces before they came, but because of their congenital disadvantage, their group of physically disabled guys really didn't get seen by everyone. It's like four hungry wolves fighting for the book of life and death, what are you doing with a mouse running over to make a scene?

If it weren't for me and Colonel Di Ming, it is estimated that the four clans of the guilty people would at most stand in the distance and watch the excitement, and then follow the guidance of the dead man's banner as far as they can, and they would not interfere in this kind of thing at all.

Colonel Di Ming knew that the farts of the four sinners were useless, so he directly stepped out of the crowd and stood in front of the four sinners. Because he was dressed in a black robe, and his hood was so tightly hidden behind his face that no one could tell who he really was.

The black-clothed king from the United States, the fat man and the thin man from the special case department followed closely behind, standing in a row with Colonel Di Ming. Among them, the king in black stretched out his hand and pulled out a flare gun from behind his back, and a flare flew directly into the sky.

Colonel Di Ming shouted in a low voice, "Who dares to say another word and let us go?" ”

His voice was loud, even in the empty underground world, it was spread far and wide, plus the four people were all masters, standing there as steady as Mount Tai, and the man who was clamoring for the four clans to sin just now immediately knew that these four people were not easy to mess with.

I heard someone on Chen Wuye's side whispering, "This is the four clans of criminals?" Doesn't it mean that they are all soft-footed shrimp with no skills? How can there be such a master in it? ”

Originally, I wanted to stand up and stand up, but Guru Kasa reached out and grabbed me and shook his head slightly. That's when I realized that in this kind of wolf situation, it's best not to expose all your hole cards.

Only when the other party is not sure how powerful you are, will they throw a mouse bogey and dare not do it easily.

I secretly admired, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, and at that moment I whispered to the four leaders of the criminals, asking them not to interject, and to listen to Colonel Diming's orders in everything.

The four leaders of the sinners were eager to let Colonel Di Ming in front, and at the moment they were all submissive, nodding in agreement.

The current situation is very peculiar, in the middle of the yellow sand, Chen Wuye and the corpse old evil are standing there faintly confronting each other. Outside them, there are demon suppression armies, the four clans of criminals, and black monks waiting outside.

Each of these five teams wanted to snatch the life and death book from Chen Wuye's hands, but they were all afraid of the people next to them, and no one dared to move for a while.

As a carrier of life and death, Chen Wuye's pressure can be imagined. But there was still no emotion on his dark face, and the heartless umbrella in his hand was spinning in that slip, as if he was indifferent to everything.

At this time, whoever strikes first is the most unlucky, so the five teams are all facing each other, waiting for who can not bear it first. I didn't think that everyone was a very patient person, and when others didn't move, I didn't move, so that four or five flares flew out of the overhead, and everyone was still standing in the yellow sand.

I'm a little impatient, if everyone doesn't do it, will it be possible to keep standing like this?

I was trying to find a way to stir up a wedge between them, but I heard a dog barking in the distance. When I looked up, I found that a green ghost fire swept across the sky like flowing water.

The barking of the dog is naturally a hell dog, and the only people who can ride the hell dog in this eerie underground world are those ghosts from Xudu.

The hellhound ran wildly fast, and in an instant, it flew up the sand dunes, and surrounded the five teams in a dense manner. Compared to the black-robed cloak encountered last time, the number of them this time was extremely large, and there were hundreds of demons riding hellhounds.

The leader was a demon wearing a white turban, with a large belly and a body that looked a bit like a corpse. It's just that this evil ghost looks much uglier than the corpse, with a green face and fangs, black eyes and white eyebrows, and is obviously not a serious person.

This man rode a huge hellhound, which looked like a cow or a horse. He didn't need the reins, but as soon as his legs were clamped, the hellhound jumped lightly.

I saw the bodies of the four leaders of the sinners trembling slightly, and I couldn't help but wonder who this evil ghost wearing a white turban was. How can you scare the four leaders of the sinners like this?

The boneless man was like a sifting chaff, glaring desperately at me, and he whispered, "Lord Priest, this is the number one thug under the Fallen King!" Don't let him see you! Don't! ”

As soon as he said this, I became even more curious, the number one thug under the Fallen King? I don't know how much stronger it is than the corpse long live and Xiao Zhong Kui and the like.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the big-bellied demon wearing a white scarf roaring up to the sky: "Listen up!" I'm the Ghost King of Void Belly! ”