"It tastes like blood......

In the dim hall, Zhang Zequan grabbed Hong Biao's bloody intestines and put them under his nose to smell it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then pinched the orchid finger, pinched off a small piece of intestines with his fingernails, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times.

"Well, yes, pretty chewy." Zhang Zequan squinted his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and then glanced at Bing Ling and the others, "Don't worry, I'll help you take out the internal organs to bask in the sun later." And now ......"

Zhang Zequan turned around and looked at Zhang Zehai's corpse, which was rushing towards him.

"My good brother, when you smoked your soul, since you have already fled, why are you coming back now?"

Zhang Zequan shook his head, waved his palm, and suddenly a white shadow shot out of his hand, slamming Zhang Zehai's corpse like a whip, directly pulling Zhang Zehai's whole person out.

Boom!

Zhang Zehai's body slammed against the wall, and puffs of dust were shaken down, and a deeply dented scar appeared on its chest.

"You were this kind of character when you were alive, and you are still like this when you are dead, what a stupid pig." Zhang Zequan shook his head, stretched out his finger and snapped his fingers.

With a click, around Zhang Zequan's side, five paper figures suddenly appeared.

The paper figures are about 1.5 meters tall, wearing a triangular pointed hat on their heads, and each holding a mourning stick made of white paper and bamboo chips.

The paper man's eyebrows were dotted with starry cinnabar, and a scarlet tongue protruded from his mouth and fell to the place of his chin.

"Ho...... Ho ......" Zhang Zehai let out a low roar in his throat, and his stiff black-purple face actually showed a hint of fear and confusion.

"Hehe, you smell it?" Zhang Zequan grinned, patted a paper figure on the left with his hand, and said with a smile, "Look, it's very similar to you, right?" I made it based on your looks. After all, it contains my good brother, your internal organs. ”

Zhang Zequan looked at Zhang Zehai's corpse indifferently, clapped his hands, and said, "Tear him." ”

Swish!

The white shadow shook, and the five paper figures rushed forward in an instant, surrounding Zhang Zehai's body in the middle.

A mourning stick made of white paper fell on Zhang Zehai's corpse, but the originally fragile mourning stick seemed to have become as heavy as a thousand catties, and directly knocked Zhang Zehai's body out with a stick.

"Waste is waste!" Zhang Zequan snorted coldly, looking at Zhang Zehai, who was besieged by five paper figures, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Actually, you're a waste too." At this moment, a faint voice sounded from the courtyard, and Li Qing walked in with a shabby diary in his hand and a calm face.

"Aoko!" Everyone on the blue team was in good spirits, and there was a hint of joy on their faces.

"You went to my room?" Zhang Zequan's eyes sank, staring at the diary in Li Qing's hand, and his face became cold.

"Tear them up for me!"

In the courtyard, hundreds of paper figures appeared in an instant, crowding the entire courtyard.

meantime

The space fluctuated for a while, and the shadows of countless paper figures faded and disappeared in place. More paper figures roared and rushed towards the hall.

"Wind Howling Arrows! Burst Arrow! Mo Chen instantly bent his bow and pulled the moon, and two arrows shot out quickly in a row.

Rumble!

Where the wind whistling arrow passed, the paper figure in a straight line was torn to pieces by the tremendous force and fell to the ground. At the same time, when the wind howling arrow burst out, the bursting arrow that shot into the paper crowd exploded, and countless internal organs stuffed into the paper man's stomach were splashed and thrown away in the explosion.

"Divine Light!" A soft white glow erupted from the Ice Spirit's body. Under the shroud of light, the paper figure seemed to be burned, and puffs of green smoke rose from its body, and the smell of burnt paste spread through the hall.

However, in the face of the dense paper figures, it was only a moment, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on Bing Ling's smooth forehead.

"No, it's too much!" Zimuyu also had a violent rise and fall in his chest, panting. He had just let out seven or eight Qiankun farts in a row, and he felt that his body had been hollowed out, and he couldn't hold back his fart. However, more paper figures are still rushing up without fear of death!

"Be careful!" Night Moon shot a ball of water in her hand, smashing a paper figure that had just emerged half from the ground into a pile of paste.

"Huhu ......" With a large amount of consumption, the breathing of the BLU team began to become rapid.

Li Qing frowned, around his body, an ice and snow world was spreading, and as soon as countless paper talents stepped into the realm of the ice and snow world, they were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

However, the number of paper figures was too much, and in just a moment, a wall of stacked ice sculptures had already formed around Li Qing's body!

"It's useless, no one can save you." Zhang Zequan was protected by several paper figures in the middle, with a smug smile on his face.

Many ants can bite and kill elephants, let alone a few humans.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first! Burst the arrows! Mo Chen shouted, and an arrow shot out towards Zhang Zequan in an instant.

"Block it!" Zhang Zequan snorted coldly, and suddenly a group of paper figures directly pounced on the arrows with their bodies.

Rumble!

The arrow exploded, blowing all the paper figures that rushed up to pieces, and in the explosion, a short arrow actually flew out even more rapidly at a strange speed.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zequan's face changed, and his body immediately shrank back.

Rumble!

A sound that was more violent than the first explosion came, and Zhang Zequan, who was affected by the aftermath of the explosion, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a bowl-sized wound exploded on his arm.

However, Mo Chen's bursting arrow was just to open the way.

In the midst of the ice and snow, a layer of red flames suddenly appeared on Li Qing's body, and the flames burned slowly, emitting a scorching high temperature.

In this instantaneous transformation of ice and fire, cold and heat, a hazy white mist of water vapor rose.

The white mist rolled and boiled, gradually diffusing in the hall, causing everyone's visual range to shrink dramatically.

Click!

In the white mist, Li Qing's whole body was burning with flames, and he walked towards Zhang Zequan step by step. Along the way, all the paper figures that got a little closer were ignited by the high temperature, and the flames burned violently.

The entire hall was filled with heat, and piles of ash fell to the ground under the engulfment of flames. Even because there are too many paper figures, many paper figures are ignited by flames in large patches.

The paper figures, which originally had an advantage because of the quantity, also suffered heavy losses in an instant because the number was too dense.

"Y-damn you!" Zhang Zequan's face became gloomy like water, he didn't care about the life and death of the paper man, the paper man was gone, just spend some time doing it. However, if the paper figure is destroyed by tens or hundreds, it is also a huge loss for him.

Zhang Zequan's eyes were full of anger, looking at the paper figure that was turning into ashes in the flames, and he tore off the clothes he was wearing with both hands.

On his stomach, there was a huge stitched wound.

"I want you dead!"

Zhang Zequan's eyes were full of resentment, and the wound on his stomach that was sewn up by thin threads was thudding thump, and the thin threads were broken!