Chapter 032: Flickering and lame
Savage ditch
In the middle of a dense forest, two men led the way in front, followed by seven Japanese with guns.
Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi are now riding tigers, and just now the Japanese shot three tomb robbers to death in front of them. Not to mention, the scene of the head exploding is like a tofu brain, no different from a living person.
Aren't they ghosts?
Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi looked at each other, glanced down, hehe, there was no shadow in the back.
Now you are suspicious, hurry up and find a way to get out! It is said that ghosts are afraid of the sun, but it is still early before dawn. He also said that the ghost is afraid of the blood of the black dog, by the way, the black dog!! Wang Fatzi came to his senses, looked into the distance cautiously, and suddenly felt half cold.
The hound didn't know where it had gone, and the fat man scolded in his heart.
"Hurry up!"
The devil in the back translated, urging.
The two of them laughed dryly, carefully leading the way, in fact, they said lead the way, and the two of them were also black-eyed.
The hound ran away, they don't have Yingzi's ability, in this forest, it's not as good as the Japanese devils behind! People have been wandering around for more than ten years, and they have not been able to do it for a day. Now, it's about delaying time, and everything will be all right when it's dawn.
Half an hour later....
An hour later....
Two hours later....
Finally, the Japanese devil couldn't help it, why did he come back again??
"You drop, stop!" The devil officer shouted, Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi in front of them chuckled in their hearts, and the two of them turned around and laughed more ugly than crying. What did the devil officer say, the translator nodded and said.
"Sir, why are we going round and round?"
"There's... Have it? ”
The fat man squeezed out a smile and looked left and right, not to mention, they were back in place. Seeing that the faces of this group of devils were a little dark, the fat man hurriedly said: "That, we forgot to take something, yes, yes, it's this coat, Lao Hu hurry up and put your coat on!" ”。
"Good, good!"
Hu Bayi was also interested, so he quickly wrapped his coat around his body and looked at the devil with a smile.
The interpreter whispered a few words, and the devil officer scolded Baga, and he drew his knife and wanted to cut them. Hu Bayi and they wanted to run, but they saw that the interpreter grabbed the officer and persuaded them twice.
Roughly speaking, they are expected to lead the way, and they cannot be hacked to death.
After saying that, the devil officer put the knife back, pointed at the two of them, and said nonsense again. The interpreter said with a gloomy face: "The chief said, you'd better not tease the imperial army, otherwise, you will die an ugly death." Now you two hurry up and lead the way, both be honest! ”。
"Yoxi, Yoxi!"
The two of them didn't have any discipline, nodded and smiled.
Relieved, the two of them continued to lead the way, but this time they changed directions.
The Japanese devils, still with guns, followed them. Hu Bayi took out the compass guide, this time it will not go back, in the dense forest, the team continues to move forward.
Half an hour later....
An hour later....
Two hours later....
Finally, the devil couldn't help it again, and Baga !!
This voice screamed, frightened them into shock, look left and right, why did I come back again? The devil translator ran over, angrily grabbed the fat man's collar, and said viciously: "You drop, your conscience is very bad, say, why do you spare it again?!" ”。
"For... Why? ”
The fat man was also flustered, saw Hu Bayi next to him, and laughed: "Because of the coat!" Lao Hu, come on, come on, hurry up and take off your coat, aren't you too hot? ”。
"Yes, yes, it's too hot"
Hu Bayi smiled, quickly took off his coat and put it on the ground.
The Japanese devils next to them all looked at them, and their eyes were about to burst into flames. The devil officer screamed, drew his sword and slashed, but the interpreter stopped him again. Hu Bayi and the fat man assured loudly, saying that the last time, it was definitely the last time, and that appearance was almost heart-wrenching.
The devil officer was mad, picked up his saber, and split the stone next to him into gravel.
The translator also had a gloomy face and sulked, if it wasn't for the overall situation, why should it be like this? Obviously, these fools don't know they're dead yet.
At last
Hu Bayi and the fat man, patted their chests and promised to cut off their heads if they were wrong!
At the moment, they continued to lead the way, and the Japanese devils followed again. But the two of them knew that if they went back to the game, the game would be over, but why did they go back to it? Hu Bayi looked at the compass and was puzzled, a group of ghosts can also encounter ghosts hitting the wall?
The team moved on, this time in a new direction.
Half an hour later....
An hour later....
Two hours later....
"Fatty, let's sing a song to the Imperial Army!" At this time, Hu Bayi proposed, and looked at the Japanese devils behind him with his spare eyes without showing any traces.
"What?"
Wang Fatzi was stunned
"Sing!!" Hu Bayi hinted vigorously, Wang Fatzi suddenly woke up, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, yes, the imperial army has not been easy for so many years, we have to sing a song." That, what song to sing? ”
"Sing along with me!"
"Good!"
Hu Bayi cleared his throat and sang: "The big knife cut off the heads of the devils, the whole country..." The voice was loud, Wang Fatzi almost slipped, Lao Hu, you are an old birthday star eating arsenic, and you are impatient. He subconsciously looked behind him.
Sure enough, the seven Japanese soldiers drew their swords with angry faces.
Hu Ba ran as soon as he pulled the fat man, and at that speed, he could participate in the sprint race. Soon, they ran back to their original place, the coat on the ground, and the feelings came back?!
No wonder the old guy is running around!
The fat man found out, and the devils behind him also found out.
"Yaga !!"
The Japanese devils were completely furious, and they all had guns in their hands, trying to kill them.
Again and again, I was teased again and again, and even the ghost couldn't stand it. Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi were running wildly in the dense forest, the devils were in hot pursuit, and while running, Hu Bayi thought of something and hurriedly put the compass on the branches. Soon, when the Japanese devil passed by, he was caught by the reflection on the compass and couldn't move.
Hu Bayi is also gambling, I heard that compass gossip can ward off evil spirits, but I didn't expect it to be true?
At the moment, the two of them fled for their lives, and if they held on for a while, it would be dawn, and they would be afraid of them at that time? But then again, they can rely on the big flicker, and the ghosts are also capable.
Unfortunately, by coincidence, dark clouds obscured the moonlight.
The light on the compass disappeared, and the Japanese devils roared and wanted to arrest them. But at this time, Yang Ming fell from the big tree and blocked in front of them, and the Japanese devil was stunned, and quickly reacted and roared and rushed over. Yang Ming's eyes were solemn, his operation was strong, and a transparent Gang Qi Hood appeared.
The seven devils were horrified, and they found that their bodies were sucked away uncontrollably.
Outside the gas hood
The Japanese devils screamed, they were in pain, and Yang Ming had murderous intent in his eyes. Suddenly, the transparent circular gang qi hood burst open, and countless gang qi shot out, and the ghosts on the outer wall rushed out, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
"Hmph, it's okay to beat you!" Yang Ming smiled and left.
In fact, Yang Ming's cultivation of god-level martial arts is also an innate strength, and his strength is very impressive. Martial arts masters are already full of blood, coupled with strong attack power, ordinary ghosts dare not provoke them. But those in the ancient tomb of Empress Dowager Xiao, the red-robed general, the four sword-wielding generals and those dancing girls, are all thousand-year-old ghosts.
Yang Ming fought with the red-robed general, and he won steadily, but when he was besieged by a group of ghosts, he was obviously defeated.
These Japanese devils, who have been dead for 50 years, still stupidly think they are alive. If he can't even deal with these two forces, then his martial arts are too inferior.