Chapter 154: Fighting

The broadsword of the scar man collided directly with the witch's scepter, and then an unusually powerful air wave began to erupt at the point where their weapons came into contact.

From a distance, I saw the witch Zongzi looking at the scar man with an incredulous look, and she couldn't seem to imagine that the scar man could withstand her attack.

One person, one dumpling, one stop, and the scar man also went directly to the back, landing on a step quickly.

"Fatty! You try it again! "I looked at the witch Zongzi and felt that the energy body that wrapped her body seemed to dissipate.

The fat man doesn't ink, and he won't ask me why, and it is a shot to point a rifle at the witch's zongzi, without any mud and water.

"Bump!"

The bullet slashed through the sky and shot straight towards the head of the witch Zongzi, who seemed to be curious about the bullet, and immediately took his eyes back from the scar man and Chen Xuerou.

The bullet finally didn't turn around, and when it came to the witch Zongzi, the witch Zongzi's face immediately changed, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth also converged, and he directly shook the scepter in his hand, and immediately knocked the flying bullet away.

Although this blow still did not have any substantial effect, what allowed us to relax a little was that this witch Zongzi began to be afraid of bullets.

"Liangzi, fatty, ****!" The bullets worked, and with these two sharpshooters here, I didn't believe that witch Zongzi could shoot every bullet away.

The rifles in the hands of the fat man and Liang Zi immediately began to spit out tongues of fire, and Chen Xuerou and the scar man stood on the steps, looking at the witch Zongzi in the air.

I couldn't help but hold the pistol and shoot a few shots at the witch Zongzi, with my current marksmanship, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to shoot the witch Zongzi in the head, but there is still no problem with hitting her.

As our side fired again, the witch Zongzi didn't dare to stand still and resist, but jumped up and down in the air.

It was an eerie space, and it was suddenly lively, the sound of gunfire was endless, and from time to time you could hear the strange screams of the witch Zongzi, it seemed that she should have been accidentally hit by a bullet, as for whether she knew the pain, I didn't know very well, but the sound of the strange scream, it didn't look like a scream.

"Don't fight, save some bullets, or, fatty, what should we do to deal with such zongzi?" Seeing that the bullets were about to run out, I thought that if I ran out of bullets, I would definitely be in trouble when I got out of the tomb, so I said out loud.

"Zongzi, it depends on a mouthful of corpse gas, as long as this corpse gas is vented, it will become a walking corpse, there is no need to worry, but this witch Zongzi has sucked so much corpse gas, it is not easy to deal with!" The fat man said.

This witch zongzi belongs to the absolute power faction, and it seems that most of them can only be conquered by force.

Chen Xuerou and Scar Man rushed forward again, with the cooperation of the two, a black gold ancient sword and a silver yellow broadsword, both of which were dancing tigers and tigers, sometimes one in front and one behind, sometimes one up and down, sometimes one left and one right, and the witch Zongzi fought inextricably.

Looking at the one person and two dumplings above, I looked at the tiger spirit next to me and said: "Brother Tiger, what do you think of the ability of the two of them, can anyone on our side achieve this kind of strength?" ”

"The force value of the Guwu family, it is naturally not easy to compare directly with us, after all, the people have been inherited for so long, the purpose of their tomb is not to seek wealth, unlike our side, if the third master is under his hands, there are also a few strong force values, and they have the power to fight, I forget it, the monk who became a monk halfway, there is no problem in dealing with ordinary zongzi, when encountering this kind of zongzi, it will still flash people directly, but ...... If it's the Seventh Aunt, then it's a different matter, the two of them together, they are not the same, the ability of the Seventh Aunt, it's just our old guys, we've been by the side of the Third Master for too long, so we are lucky enough to see ......" Tiger Ling looked at the air and said.

Hu Ling's age is a full round older than my seventh sister, but the seventh aunt's shout was not awkward at all, and even had a strong reverence.

He was right, the seventh sister was secretly sent to a place by her father after she was three years old, and in the entire family, only the eldest brother knew where it was, and none of us knew about it, including the third brother, and it was not clear where the seventh sister went.

In my memory, the seventh sister only goes back to the ancestral shrine once a year to worship, and only at this time can I meet her, but after the age of sixteen, the seventh sister has never stepped into the ancestral shrine again......

The witch in the air was one against two, and she did not fall behind at all, and even the situation gradually began to change, only to feel that Chen Xuerou and Scar Man, who had been jumping up and falling, began to show signs of rout.

I know that this is not a good sign, although neither of them has retained their strength, but this witch Zongzi is too strong, absorbing so much corpse qi, and holding it in this tomb for two years, plus her ability before her death.

I always felt that the witch was not good at hand-to-hand combat, but she could still defeat Chen Xuerou and Scar Man, if this witch had the kung fu to use witchcraft, I had a very bad premonition, and in an instant, we would be left with the scum of the witchcraft she launched.

When I think of this, I can't help but think of Zhang Moxing, although I also know that Zhang Moxing can't come out again this time, with his strength, I don't know if I can beat this witch, the last time Chen Xuerou evaluated Zhang Moxing in the ancient tomb of Tibet, physically, Zhang Moxing should abuse this witch casually, but if this witch launches witchcraft, I don't know if he can withstand it, mainly because I haven't seen this thing beaten, so there is no way to judge his ability to resist hits.

As soon as I thought of Zhang Moxing, I immediately remembered the little black panther on my shoulder who was almost cut off by Zhang Moxing, anyway, this little guy has also worked hard with Zhang Moxing for a while, and his strength is definitely not weak.

One hand will carry the flesh on the back of the neck of the little black panther, and the little creature will be lifted in front of him, and he will not struggle, but will stare at me with some puzzled little round eyes.

I smiled at it that I thought it was very charming, this little guy is a mother, although I don't know if he knows how to appreciate handsome guys, but I'm not asking for help now, I must do a good job of mobilization before the war.

"Little one, that witch grandmother, did you her?" I took the little panther with me, and I thought it was like a kitten, and I circled around and pointed at the witch in the air and said.

I don't know if this little guy will get bigger, or what it takes to get bigger.

"You're crazy, this witch zongzi isn't enough, if you give this thing out again and become that big black panther, let's still make a yarn!" The fat man couldn't help but say when he saw me lifting the little panther up.

"What do you know, take people short, cannibalism, master, I have raised it for so long, I can't raise it for nothing, help us gnaw a few zongzi, isn't it good!" I pursed my lips and disagreed with the fat man's words.

The little black panther was still spitting at me with a little black head, but when he saw the fat man, he immediately became fierce and yelled at him twice, still haunting the fat man who rubbed and abused it that day.

I'm sure now that even if this little guy gets bigger, he shouldn't do anything to me, and the fat man can't say for sure at that time, and he really has to gnaw on the fat man a few bites to get rid of his anger.

Anyway, I don't care, fat people have a lot of meat, and it doesn't matter how many bites they take.

(End of chapter)