Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock Ang~

Dozens of mandrills rushed over one after another, fighting with sharp claws, in order to let Li Zongxun concentrate on dealing with the female corpse, Kang Jing and several people hung up the color, especially Professor Qian and Fang Yang, the two of them have the weakest combat effectiveness, one accidentally let the mandrill slash through with a claw, not only scratched the blood on the body, but also scratched the clothes in tatters, almost without covering the body, at this time Li Zonghyun said that he wanted to retreat, how to retreat? The mandrill's combat power is so strong and ferocious, they have no way to retreat.

"So what do we do? You can't sit still, can you? Li Zonghyun's proposal was ruthlessly rejected by Kang Jing, and he couldn't help crying, the peach wood sword was smoking, and the red-clothed ghost looked at him resentfully, constantly grinning at him, wanting to rush up and tear him to pieces directly, so frightened that Li Zonghyun quickly took out all the soul-calming talismans and pasted them on the red-clothed ghost, the red-clothed ghost screamed even more poignantly, the screaming sound shook the eardrum and hurt, and there was a demonic wind, blowing shivering all over the body.

However, the momentum of the red-clothed devils has weakened, the momentum of those mandrills has not weakened, Kang Jing and Wang Xiaoyang are fine, Gu Junyi and Han Hanlin are very embarrassed, Fang Yang and Professor Qian have long been unable to hold on, a few mandrills have broken directly from them, to tear the spell on the red-clothed ghost, the money sword in Li Zongxun's hand had to be replaced with a knife, and he raised his hand to cut it, but he couldn't let this group of monkeys do anything wrong, he finally managed to restrain the red-clothed ghosts.

The mandrill body is flexible, fortunately, as soon as he touched the soul suppression talisman attached to the red-clothed ghost, he immediately screamed in pain, which did not succeed, which relieved Li Zongxun, who was holding his heart, but the mandrill in front of him was very difficult to deal with, especially the two-inch-long long claws that were stained and injured, Li Zongxun was made busy by a few mandrills, and he couldn't help but be scratched, and he inhaled in pain, but the soul suppression talisman on the red-clothed ghost that made him breathe even more turned into powder for no reason, and the peach wood sword was also broken for no reason.

"Kang Jing, help." Li Zonghyun's clone entangled by the mandrill lacked skills, and when he saw that the red-clothed ghost had recovered his vitality, he was about to rush over and tear him to pieces, and shouted helplessly.

However, what he didn't expect was that Kang Jing immediately turned around, ripped off the demon pestle around his neck and put it directly on the red-clothed ghost from behind, the red-clothed ghost's scream was even more tragic, and the place where it came into contact with the demon slaying pestle was smoking, emitting a disgusting fishy smell, which made people want to vomit.

"Brother, as long as you say a word in the future, I Li Zonghyun will not hesitate to go to the soup."

Seeing Kang Jing's move, Li Zongxun was very moved, just turned around like this, and as soon as he made a move, Kang Jing's back had been scarred by mandrills several times, and he was drenched in blood.

What is affection and what is brotherhood? This is love, this is brother, he really didn't see the wrong person.

"You idiot, Money Sword." Kang Jing was injured, and then turned around to fight with the mandrill, and the momentum couldn't help but weaken, one by one the mandrill rushed up, Wang Xiaoyang blocked in front of Kang Jing, cut off the head of a mandrill, and shouted angrily.

"What? The money sword is fake, it doesn't work....." The demon pestle temporarily restrained the red-clothed ghost, and Li Zonghyun also solved a mandrill in the chaos, shouting with a bitter face, can he not know his own things? If it was true, he would have poked it with a sword, knowing that this string of money swords was the cheapest among the piles, just like the ones picked up on the street.

"It's really stupid to say you're stupid, you're covered in waste, and you're holding it as a treasure, your money sword is a serious magic weapon, otherwise how can I rest assured that you can deal with that powerful ghost alone?" Wang Xiaoyang sneered, and cut two mandrills, the one who hated iron could not become steel.

"Damn, didn't you say it earlier, aren't you brothers?" Li Zonghyun scolded Wang Xiaoyang in his heart, why don't you say it directly to your face, what kind of dumb riddle to play, his neck was about to break when he was pinched by the ghost, and he was so frightened, you look at Kang Jing, as long as you say a word, come over to help immediately, this is the difference.

Li Zonghyun cut the mandrill while touching out the money sword, since Wang Xiaoyang said so surely, then he believed him once, at this time, even if he had a heart, there was no need to make this kind of joke, so Li Zonghyun did not hesitate to poke directly at the mandrill, since the money sword is a killer, then the mandrill in front of him is not a problem.

The clothes on the mandrill's body were invulnerable, and Li Zongxun's sword slashed over, only to hear a bang, not only the bright clothes were torn, but the mandrill was also skin and flesh, and he retreated with a scream.

Li Zonghyun was overjoyed, the tiger's body shook like a divine help, and the two swords slashed at the mandrill that rushed up again, and the mandrill fell directly to the ground, from the bleeding and screaming twisted to the dying and burping to the sky for a moment, which made Li Zonghyun overjoyed, and the cheering sword poked towards the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost was suppressed by the demon pestle, and it was difficult to move for half a minute, this poke was just poked in the heart, and the red-clothed ghost was covered with blood and screamed, and after a while, he fell to the ground, and the flesh and skin were gone, leaving only a white Sensen's bones.

"Kill, kill, Kang Jing, I really killed her......" Killing the red-clothed ghost, Li Zonghyun was so nervous that he didn't want it, clapped his hands and yelled, laughed again, and said incoherently.

"Give me the sword." Li Zonghyun completely forgot about the dangers faced by the others, and the angry Wang Xiaoyang kicked him away and took the money sword directly.

Brushing and brushing, I saw Wang Xiaoyang wandering among a group of mandrills, swinging the money sword into a phantom, and everywhere the phantom passed, the mandrills screamed miserably, fell to the ground one after another, and died of blood.

All the mandrills died strangely, and all the impossible problems were solved in an instant, Kang Jing and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and never wanted to get up again.

At this time, Kang Jing was tired, thirsty, hungry and sleepy, he didn't know how long he had been in the ancient tomb, he didn't remember, and he didn't feel the pain anymore from the injuries he suffered, he only felt drowsy and sleepy, and he didn't want to wake up again.

"Kang Jing, did you see it? I really killed a red-clothed ghost......" Li Zonghyun got up from the ground and shook Kang Jing's body excitedly and said excitedly.

"Don't touch me, I want to sleep for a while." Kang Jing impatiently pushed Li Zonghyun away and said weakly.

"Kang Jing, don't sleep, we're going out soon, everyone don't sleep, otherwise we won't be able to get out." Wang Xiaoyang took out the wine jug on his body and handed it to Kang Jing, and said solemnly.

"Okay." Kang Jing took the wine jug, took a sip of wine, and suddenly a hot current rose from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly he felt that the hobby of drinking was really good for his grandmother, and this critical moment could not only refresh his mind, but also save his life.

There is not much wine in a pot, and it is gone after one person drinks it, but it has more courage and hope to survive, and Professor Qian, who is in rags and almost unclothed, can't say a word, only Li Zongxun jumped around the white bone excitedly, as if looking at his own booty, and smirked.

"Don't look at it, isn't it just a red-clothed ghost, worth your excitement? It's a pity that you have eyes and no beads, and you treat pearls as fish eyes, you deserve to be beaten, and you are stupid to your grandmother's house. Wang Xiaoyang couldn't get used to Li Zonghyun's uninformed performance, shook his head and said with a smile.

"Hey, I said Officer Wang, you obviously see that the money sword is a magic weapon, why didn't you say it earlier, you see that you hurt me and I was scratched by a big horse monkey, and if you hurt me, forget it, this Professor Qian is old and frail, and Fang Yang has a girl's family...... This big horse monkey is too much of a thing, how can it be so lustful......" Li Zonghyun wanted to put Wang Xiaoyang on the crater to cause public outrage and burn to death, but when he raised his eyes, his face suddenly turned red.

That Fang Yang was torn by the big horse monkey and hung his clothes one by one, he couldn't block the scenery on his chest at all, and a large piece of snow-white skin was exposed on his back, which made Li Zonghyun really not know where to put his eyes, in line with the principle that things that shouldn't be seen can't be seen, Li Zonghyun still looked at them twice before saying: "All this is your police officer Wang's fault, you said that if you said it earlier, there wouldn't be so much trouble?" Do you think we didn't get beaten for nothing? ”

"I don't know that a master who claims to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons can't even see a magic weapon, I think you are an impostor, things are in your hands, you actually have eyes and don't know gold and jade, who is to blame." Wang Xiaoyang understood Li Zonghyun's intentions, took off his coat and threw it to Fang Yang, who was blushing, and said with a cold face.

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