Ji Fangfang "giggled" and said: "Yes, my Ji family has always been from my mother's surname, and I have played with the stinky men in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info think that my ancestors are glamorous in the world, how can I do it without the means of family heirlooms? It's just a trail. ”

I exchanged glances with Ergou, and Ergou said with his mouth, "Xia Ji." ”

I nodded, and said in my heart that it wasn't that the enemies didn't get together. This is both the Shen family and the Sima family, plus a descendant of Xia Ji, it is enough to stage a court drama of the Chu State.

I distracted myself from the women's war of words, and focused on the occasional flickering thunder and lightning, paying full attention to my surroundings. In this space, in addition to the known Falling Flower Cave Girl and Moth Man, I don't know what kind of terrifying monsters and unknown dangers exist, theoretically, if it is really as Ergou said, the Moth Man is one of the twelve gods, then the other eleven gods must also exist.

Sure enough, in the distance in the forest, a moth man hovered up and flew straight towards us. Actually, I expected that if we broke their precious monsters, this thing would attack us.

The second dog opened his bow and arrows, and was just about to give the guy a shot, when a gunshot rang out next to him, and the birdman fell in response.

Looking back, the fat man held the gun, blew the muzzle of the cigarette in a coquettish manner, and said, "Sample, isn't it just a moth man, what do you fly?" Can you fly, huh? ”

When they heard the gunshots, they all looked at us. Ji Fangfang's face changed drastically, and she said, "Who let you shoot?" ”

The fat man snorted and said, "I'll shoot, what's the matter?" ”

Ji Fangfang ignored him and shouted to his subordinates over there: "Quickly find cover, hide, hide!" ”

Before the words fell, bursts of low-frequency sound waves suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest. Then a large group of mothmen flew from far and near, like small planes, covering the sky and the sun, and pressed straight towards us.

Although Ji Fangfang gave an early warning, her men reacted quickly and everyone looked for a place to lie down or hide. But Zhou Chenglong's subordinates were a rabble, and they didn't have any mental preparation, seeing a large number of monsters coming all over the world, they were all shocked and at a loss.

"Lie down!" Guo Shengnan shouted loudly.

But this is not in the army, and her men are not soldiers, and orders do not work for them. Except for a few clever people who knew how to find cover, the others all looked up at the aliens and watched the Mothman fly overhead.

Guo Shengnan rushed into the crowd and knocked down three or four people with punches and kicks. The rest were finally overwhelmed and had no time to rescue.

Our group hid behind the bamboo forest stone early, and couldn't help shaking our heads and sighing when we saw the group of defenseless dumb melons.

I just felt the air vibrate like a gust of wind on the ground, and I just said, "Cover your ears." "The sonic bombardment of the swarm came down. The low-frequency sound waves are not harsh, but the effect is very noticeable. A bolt of lightning illuminated the earth as if it were day, and those who stood were bleeding from their ears and noses, and their movements ranged from static curiosity to horror, until they fled in all directions.

However, the mental attack was unusual, and the men had not taken a few steps before they collapsed to the ground. Three people were caught in the air by the low-flying moths, and it is estimated that they were either eaten as food or soaked in bronze urns as nourishment.

Among the people caught in the air, there was a big man who struggled with his life, and between the ups and downs, he finally broke free from the claws of the mothman. But at this moment, he was already at a height of dozens of meters, and the poor guy fell straight down from mid-air, and his screams were earth-shattering.

With a sound of "Teng", the sound of landing faintly came, and everyone was colorless, understanding that he must be dead or alive.

The killing of sound waves is an indiscriminate projection, and the key is whether it is in the main position of the target. We are far away from Guo Shengnan, and we can barely support it, but Guo Shengnan is miserable. I saw her lying on the ground with her hands covering her ears, and she seemed to be able to hold on at first, but after a long time, this girl had a hideous face, blood flowed from her nose, and she faintly seemed to have blood oozing from her eyes.

After the first round of sonic attacks, the Mothmen swooped downward.

Guo Shengnan unexpectedly knelt on one leg and straightened up, half-standing in the middle of the fallen crowd. I was taken aback, and thought to myself, is this just a live target? Seeing a large group of moths rushing towards Guo Shengnan, I just had time to shout "not good", when I heard the crisp sound of the bowstring around me, and the arrows of the second dog had gone straight to the box.

A moth man closest to Guo Shengnan fell in response, gliding for a while and falling silently into the distance. But after all, arrows are just arrows, and even arrows are just ancient legends, and after an arrow is shot, you must take the arrow again and shoot it again.

To deal with this kind of scene, Guo Shengnan's AK is much more effective than this kind of cold weapon. I saw that Guo Shengnan's eyes were wide open, his body was upright, and between the lightning and flint, the automatic rifle on her back was already held in her hand, and in the midst of the tongue of fire, more than a dozen moths landed one after another, fluttering their wings on the ground and screaming. The rest seemed to feel the fire-breathing play, and fled in all directions, hovering over the bamboo forest.

The fat man had suffered the loss of the moth man, and when he saw that Guo Shengnan had repelled the first wave of attacks, his hands were itching, and when he regained his senses a little, he pulled his gun and shot at the moth man flying in the distance.

I glanced at him and said, "Big brother, are you using a pistol?" It's such a long distance, and it's dark, so please don't waste bullets so much. ”

The fat man checked the magazine and said, "Damn, there are only two bullets left, and there are no supplies, so I really need to save some money." ”

Since Sima Qinglian saw Guo Shengnan's wounds, her compassion was overflowing. At this time, seeing that Guo Shengnan was still barely kneeling, regardless of the danger, he ran over to support the crumbling Jedi girl.

Guo Shengnan's body was weak and he fell sideways into Sima Qinglian's arms.

Ji Fangfang came out of hiding, clapped her hands and said, "Wonderful, it is in vain Liu Huoxuan's words and deeds in the past few years. ”

No one here paid attention to the cynicism that matched her.

The two dogs bent their bows and arrows and shot to death the birdmen who were still struggling and roaring on the ground. We followed Sima Qinglian to rescue the injured. It's a pity that there were more than a dozen big living people just now, and after this catastrophe, more than half of them were lost.

Three people became idiots who did not reflect anything about the outside world, and two people who were weaker in constitution, whose eyes rolled and foamed at the mouth, lay on the ground without a sound, and they did not live when they saw it. As for the three poor insects caught in the air by the moth people, the night is dark and the forest is deep, and there is nowhere to find them, and in their current state, they can only be left to fend for themselves.

Guo Shengnan's mouth and nose bleed, and it was difficult to judge whether the injury was serious or not. Sima Qinglian stretched out a finger and said, "How much is this?" Guo Shengnan said weakly: "One." "We were all relieved that as long as our minds were clear, we could take a break and relax.