Seeing this, I couldn't sit still, and slowly held the red horse behind my waist, so my confidence suddenly increased a lot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn, it's a big deal to kill them in a while, don't look at the number of you, Lao Tzu is not pinched out of noodles!

The ghosts stared at me one by one, and if it weren't for the peculiar shape of their heads, maybe I wouldn't have been afraid.

But I just couldn't stand the heads of the ghosts in front of me turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

Just when the battle was about to break out, the little boy who had been kicked away by me slowly stood up from the crowd and walked towards me step by step.

Looking at his trembling right hand, I seemed to have guessed what he was going to do.

"Chen Sen, you must hold back." The big beauty Huahua said nervously on the side.

I've never seen her so out of proportion, and it seems that this time it's really tricky, so let this little kid take advantage of it!

"Smack!"

The slap was so loud that I felt like my teeth were about to break.

However, the ** cub in front of me had no intention of stopping, and after this slap, he actually gave me another slap with his backhand.

I looked at this kid angrily, the red horse in my hand was almost pinched by me, and there were at least ten or more ways to split him in my heart, but the big beauty Huahua on the side still whispered to me that I must endure.

Fortunately, after this slap, the kid didn't seem to have any intention of doing it again, looked at me fiercely, and began to walk towards the group.

At the same time, the ghosts that had turned their heads one hundred and eighty degrees began to slowly turn their heads back.

However, the moment I relaxed my vigilance, the little boy in front of me suddenly turned around quickly, and swept over with a vicious and abnormal flirtatious leg.

This leg is not as soon as possible, and there is a burst of sound of breaking the air, if this kick is implemented by him, I don't think I will be able to do it as a man in the future.

"Grass! There are ** cubs who are born by mothers and not raised by mothers! ”

I yelled, and the red horse in my hand swept through the little boy's neck with a scarlet glow.

A skull the size of a football fell to the ground and slowly stumbled into the crowd.

For a moment, the environment was quiet to the extreme, and the next moment, the heads that had originally turned back turned around again, and at the same time, the voice of the big beautiful woman Huahua sounded in horror: "Chen Sen, run!" ”

Without saying a word, I turned around and quickly swept towards the starting position of the long street of the Zhongshan Mausoleum.

After running for about ten meters, there was a sudden ghost roar behind me, and then the ghosts around me also began to roar with their necks up.

However, this kind of scene did not appear for long, and this terrible ghost roar stopped neatly as if pressing the stop button on the remote control.

The previous feeling of locking in was completely turned into a naked lock, and all the ghosts around me rushed towards me.

I ran and dodged, and if I couldn't do it, I drew my knife and swung it twice, but this parade team, the further back it go, the stronger it became, even if the red horse could slash one by one, I couldn't help but feel a tingle in my arm.

It's like seeing a pile of ants, killing one and the other two, and there is no way to get out of the embarrassment in front of you.

I'm so angry in my heart, I said a long time ago to tell me the general course of action in advance, but no one told me, it's okay now, and I completely stabbed the big basket.

I swung my knife and tried to turn into smoke and get out of here, but there was nothing I could do.

And I also found one thing, the ghosts behind this are really difficult to clean up, and they have all become much smarter, and they don't blindly come up to die, and they seem to have extremely high intelligence.

But at the same time, I also found that these ghosts are getting more and more crazy, and they won't shoot if they don't shoot, but as long as they do, they can definitely slow me down.

Either holding my knife-wielding arm or holding my thigh, as long as I was trapped for one second, then the next I would be thrown to the ground by these ghosts.

As the resistance grew, so did my speed, no longer rampage, but consciously avoiding the organized interception formations.

Just when I realized that I couldn't last long, there was a sudden sound of fighting behind me, and I took the opportunity to look back and see that it was Zhang Ning and Wang Xiaowei.

These two ghosts are really awesome, not only the ability of the ghost to complain, but also the strength of the ghost is incomparable.

Wang Xiaowei's five fingers are like knives, there are always ghosts falling to the ground between swings, Zhang Ning is even more fierce, his left hand and right hand each grab a ghost with a relatively large physique, the two ghosts are like a violent hammer, between the dance, the ghosts fall down in pieces.

Seeing this, I didn't continue to rush out, but deliberately began to retreat and join the two of them.

After a while, I looked at Zhang Ning, whose eyes were full of fierce light, and asked, "Why did you two come up?" ”

Zhang Ning knocked down another ghost and said, "We see that you are in danger." ”

My heart warmed, since it has happened, it is useless to say anything, it is more important to break through quickly.

I then glanced at the gap where I swung my knife, and the gate of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum in front of me was already visible, at most a hundred meters away.

However, this distance is not the same as at the beginning, although the current ghosts are not very high in combat power, but they are all shrewd and ruthless, picking your weaknesses to attack.

When the large army in the rear catches up, we will not be able to escape.

"I'll get out of the way, you two follow!" Picking up the red horse, I plunged into the ghost parade in front of me again.

I have to say that with the help of Zhang Ning and Wang Xiaowei, my pressure was suddenly reduced a lot, especially Zhang Ning's moves were endless, no longer a single "hammer", but throwing out ghosts that fell to the ground as grenades.

As soon as this move came out, the pressure in front of me was greatly reduced, and I couldn't help but give Zhang Ning a thumbs up in my heart.

Seeing that the gate was close in front of me, but just after Zhang Ning's "cannonball" was thrown, I felt that the real trouble was coming.

There were about thirty middle-aged men and women standing below the stone gate, all of whom seemed to be absolutely hands-on, and they were simply incomparable to the ones we had encountered before.

As if to confirm my suspicion, the procession stopped chasing us at this time, but gradually resumed the order of the parade, stopped caring about the three of us, and began to continue walking.

I let out a long breath, and while the ghosts in front of me seemed powerful, they weren't as stressful as the parade of people was putting on me.

At the very least, the ghosts on the street are like mad dogs, wave after wave, but these ghosts in front of them are Tibetan mastiffs at most, fierce and ferocious, but there are only more than thirty.