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This spell is called the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Destroying Mantra, which is a kind of spell that can be killed by Taoism, in our opinion, this long list, Cha Wenbin recited it in just a short moment, and the speed is much faster than today's host selling herbal tea.

The alternating changes in the shape of the mouth spit out the characters with them, and at the same time flew with the talisman.

Every Taoist mantra and every chanting is with its own painstaking efforts, which is equivalent to every ritual that consumes a lot of energy, especially this kind of killing.

From the ancient road: kill 10,000 enemies, lose 3,000 yourself. These dirty things and evil ways that Taoist priests kill are all extremely angry things, which will damage their yang energy.

Fang had already cast the method once, and after this while, Cha Wenbin only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a sweet and fishy smell bloomed from his mouth with his taste buds.

The talisman thrown out is like a stone into the endless abyss, and for this kind of physical existence of the Diren, the lethality is not so impressive. In addition to the stench coming out, more people kept coming out of the cracks.

The number of grenades and bullets is limited, and it is impossible to supply them endlessly, and people's physical strength is even more limited, and more importantly, mental pressure. At the beginning, everyone was still red-eyed, but now they are facing an endless army of Di people, and even Chaozi has begun to grit his teeth and persevere. The speed of the gun could not keep up, so he simply used the dagger. The cross-fleshed face at the front had already left blood marks on its body, and the tattered coat looked like it had just been in a blender.

The battle continued, and Cha Wenbin had been leaning on the dinghy with his eyes closed, he was recuperating his spirit. After swallowing a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes opened violently, and his essence shone brightly, as if he had suddenly come with inexhaustible strength. Almost holding the kayak with one hand, he jumped up and rushed to the bow of the boat with the seven-star sword in his hand.

Cha Wenbin is a Taoist priest and is not good at fist and foot kung fu, and this next shot is enough to surprise them. A seven-star sword as a magic weapon has completely become a human head harvester at this moment, and where the sword light passes, there will be flesh and blood. With the addition of this new force, for a while, those Di people could not get close, and the sound of ghost howls filled the entire lake.

People need such a spiritual leader when they are most vulnerable, and they are now rekindled to fight, and they are fighting again.

This is a battle between modern civilization and prehistoric civilization, although they have an absolute advantage in equipment and tactics, but in the face of the tide of Di people, the death caused by defeat is only a matter of time, He Yichao this time because of his own words are enough to make this team fall into the abyss of no return.

When everyone was trying their best to resist, only Lao Wang was old, hiding behind and reloading, taking advantage of the gaps exposed in the crowd to make up for shots from time to time. In a panic, his gaze fell on Cha Wenbin, the former Taoist head of the fairy wind and Dao bones, who had completely become a killing god at this moment. Blood stained his long hair red and soaked his clothes. The piercing collision sound between weapons and bones has become the main theme of today, Cha Wenbin seems to be Zhang Fei alive, and he really has the momentum of being a husband and a wife!

Lao Wang pushed the magazine and sighed: "That's it, let's die!" ”

His body has been exhausted for the rest of his life, and it is better to die here with them than to die of old age, and it is better to leave a man's wisdom behind, although no one will know that they will die here.

Lao Wang took the pistol and roared angrily: "Rabbit cubs, your prince is here!" ”

Lao Wang, who rushed into the crowd, opened his bow left and right, and immediately knocked down the two Di people. Seeing that the weakest Lao Wang was all angry, the rest of the people were even more murderous. The dagger stuck into the bones of the Di people, and before he could pull it out, he grabbed the opponent's weapon, and after the bullet was finished, the horizontal flesh face simply greeted these rough and thick skin Di people with his fist. If it weren't for the good material of the Seven Star Sword, I am afraid it would have become a sawtooth at this moment.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Although he has the courage to see death as home, but the reality is still cruel, when Cha Wenbin split the chest of a man with a sword, a mouthful of blood in his mouth shot into the distance like a javelin, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his hands still maintained that posture.

"Wen Bin! Wen Bin! Lao Wang beside him was the first to hold Cha Wenbin, but he felt that his hand sank, and Cha Wenbin fell firmly on the kayak like a heavy door plate. Until the last moment, this man still maintained a straight posture, just like his usual character: positive! Straight!

Chaozi saw that his brother Wen Bin had fallen, so he didn't care about it, and after scolding in his mouth, he took out a piece of rubber explosives from his bag and stuck it directly on the two grenades, pulled the string and smashed it directly into the crack.

There was a loud "boom", and the power of the military bomb was really covered, and together with the surface of the lake, a huge column of water was lifted, and it flew into the sky with the stumps of those people......

Lao Wang raised Cha Wenbin's head slightly, unscrewed the kettle with blood-stained hands and wanted to feed him some water to drink, but he actually felt a pain in his hand as if he had been pricked by something, and when he picked up his fingers, he really had to pierce a small hole. Lao Wang took a finger, carefully parted Cha Wenbin's hair, and found a silver needle on his Baihui acupoint!

The attack seemed to pause for a moment in this wave of explosions, but the roar in the crack continued, and it became louder and louder, and there was a sign of increasing troops.

Lao Wang looked at the silver needle, his eyes were red, and he also left two lines of tears: "You all come and see, look at Wen Bin, he is overdrawing his last bit of strength!" ”

This special acupuncture point that stimulates people with needles can make the human body's potential concentrate and explode in a short period of time, but the sequelae are also quite obvious, to describe it in an idiom, that is to kill the chicken and take the eggs!

When Lao Wang pulled out the long silver needle with slightly trembling hands, Cha Wenbin's eyes that had been wide finally closed, and before Lao Wang could test his breath with his hands, the sword light in the hands of the Di people had already lit up above their heads.

"Fight! I'm going to pull a few pads to die! Lao Wang shouted with tears in his eyes, and raised his hand to shoot again, which happened to hit the man in the chest, and also made it fall firmly on the boat.

kicked the corpse into the lake, and once again engaged in a frantic fight, gradually there were countless people floating around the kayak, each time the roar and scolding would lick a new corpse, and the next time the sound was much quieter after each roar......

Lao Wang was the second to fall, covered in blood, he didn't know whether it was physical exhaustion or too much injury, he could no longer stand, and only the breath left in his mouth was out, and there was no incoming qi. Chaozi dragged him to Cha Wenbin's side and continued to fight, he knew that these guys who appeared inexplicably must have something to do with his own words, so even if he wanted to die, he had to be the last!

When the punch of the cross-flesh face almost deformed the head of a man holding his calf, a bright bronze hammer smashed into his temple at the same time.

With a "buzz", Heng Flesh Face only felt that there were large stars flashing and flashing in front of him, and the kayak under his feet had become a swing swaying from side to side at this time. The expressionless man was still in front of him, and he raised his fist again, but it was so weak.

When one eye saw a blood-red color, there was another "bell", and the man was so accurate that he hit the head of the fleshy face with the sledgehammer in his hand again......

The other one was also obscured by red blood, and before the man could make a third shot, there was a "boom", and this steel man like a god of war finally fell like a huge fortress, and fell heavily beside Lao Wang.

"Ah!!h Zhuo Xiong pounced on the man like crazy, his finger had already been broken in the battle just now, and he almost stabbed the three-edged army thorn into the opponent's throat with his deformed hand, and with a "poof", its neck penetrated directly like a rock sugar gourd!

"Eh", when Zhuo Xiong looked down at a long bronze spear tied to his chest, he felt that the whole world had given up the opportunity to hug him, with a face like ashes, the chest of his shirt had already been torn, and the Ying Long totem was so bewitching!

Chaozi held the dagger, and her trembling body was not because she was afraid, but because she was cold! It's biting cold! Facing the army of Di people on the third floor inside and the outer three layers, he was finally the only one left in the group of five.

Turning to look at the four brothers lying behind him, He Yichao looked up to the sky and shouted: "I'm here to accompany you!" With infinite remorse, he jumped high and rushed into the middle of the people above the lake with a dagger in his hand.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong ......" accompanied by a pleasant copper bell sounded the ancient melody, the ballad of Bashu three thousand years ago appeared in his ears again, Chaozi seemed to see a figure before falling into darkness, standing on the lake in a green robe......

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