Chapter 157: Confrontation (Part II)
Wang Jindao looked at his son in pain, unable to explain, before today's departure, Charlo did not give himself ecstasy incense, his body's thirst for ecstasy incense is getting bigger and bigger, Wang Jindao is hiding in the team and enduring it bitterly, preparing to eat a little ghost to resist the hunger and thirst in his body after the war, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Fei as soon as he appeared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Jindao was faceless and speechless, and the demand for ecstasy incense was about to crush the few shreds of reason he had left.
Wang Fei looked up at his father motionless, his expression gradually became hideous, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.
Gao Wenwu secretly pinched the hilt of his sword and watched the breeze vigilantly.
The little brothers behind him wore uniform black sunglasses under their rain hats, which was a thing made by Wu Feng, which could allow normal people to see the outline of the ghost, although the sight was not very subtle, but they could find the target of the attack.
Your own ghosts have been ordered not to become invisible, lest they be attacked indiscriminately by their own people.
The machete erected in the rain is shallowly engraved with subtle marks, which is also Wu Feng's handwriting, which has studied his father's notes for many years, and today it is a graduation ceremony for the son to inherit his father's business.
The two sides confronted each other quietly, and although the torrential rain was like a waterfall, it still could not hide the smell of gunpowder, and even the most humid weather could ignite the fuse.
And no one thought that it was Wang Jindao who broke this confrontation and lit this fuse.
Just when the nerves of both sides were tense, waiting for the signal to fight, Wang Jindao suddenly roared angrily, and rushed into the opponent's camp like a rage, really like a demon, opened his bloody mouth, bit off half of the body of a ghost on the opposite side, and sounded the horn of battle.
Wang Fei no longer hesitated, brandished his father's golden knife, and roared, "Kill!" "Rushing into the group of ghosts, a golden knife is like a grinding disc thrown over the rain.
The group of ghosts brought by Qingfeng have been followed for many years, and their cultivation is not weak, they are stronger than those convened by Xu Biao in a short time, seeing that they had the upper hand in the first battle, Qingfeng was very proud, and sneered: "A group of idiots, fighting with ghosts, and getting so many ordinary people to come to cheer?" ”
Before the words fell, the ordinary people who were ridiculed by the breeze joined the melee, the knife did not fall short, and the ghost shadow of his own side that could be split with each knife shook, the ghost body was unstable, and the advantage was reversed instantly.
"Could it be the weapon of the Wu family?" Qingfeng was surprised, because of the big support, he suffered a big loss in the weapons of the Wu family, but he didn't expect that after the death of the craftsman Wu, the mantle was inherited.
didn't have time to think about it for Qingfeng, Gao Wenwu and Wang Fei, the two main generals, a blue sword and a golden knife, cut a blank area in the group of ghosts, and the blood was stimulated, and the evil ghosts easily did not dare to step forward.
"Enchanted, possessed!" The breeze was urgent, and he ordered loudly.
Although the ordinary people on the other side have powerful weapons, they are ordinary people after all, and they must be unmatched in terms of soul.
As soon as Qingfeng's order was issued, the powerful ghosts on Wang Fei's side were entangled, preventing them from having the opportunity to perform the Ecstasy Technique.
Qingfeng, who had been watching from the wall, came out in person, and the ghost wind was miserable, whistling and pounced.
A golden light stopped his castration.
"You want to stop me? It's up to you? ”
Qingfeng didn't take Wang Fei in his eyes at all, a ghost claw grabbed Wang Fei, Wang Fei shuddered, and a black paw print appeared on his chest.
The blow was successful, and Qingfeng did not delay any longer and rushed into the melee circle.
"How?" Gao Wenwu noticed Wang Fei's abnormality and rushed over.
"I didn't expect this old guy to be so powerful." Wang Fei clutched his chest and chanted the words, and it took a lot of effort to fade the black paw prints.
"It's okay." Wang Fei stood up straight, and saw Qingfeng rampage among the ghosts, already tearing apart the two powerful ghosts of his own, "You have to solve Qingfeng, otherwise you won't win." ”
"What about your dad?" Gao Wenwu watched Wang Jindao frantically biting and fighting everywhere, and his fierce combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.
"Packed up." A hint of fierceness flashed in Wang Fei's eyes and he rushed forward.
Alas, Gao Wenwu sighed, touched the rain on his face, grimened his face, and ran over with his sword.
"Listen, there's already a fight outside, it's very lively." Lu said softly.
"My ears are not as good as yours, I can't hear." Xu Biao was still smiling, as if he was talking about a happy thing.
"Shall we start then?"
Xu Biao made a gesture of please, and the personnel on both sides dispersed.
"Wait a minute!"
An old voice rang out.
Everyone's eyes gathered, it was Cha Dajun.
"Did you let my son go first?"
"Look at me, forget it." Lu patted his head, as if he had just remembered.
"Give them people."
Charlo was kicked out like a chicken in soup, stumbling and almost falling to the ground.
Cha Dajun hurriedly ran over, picked up Charlo, ignored the others, and went straight to the back of the line, untying the rope in his hand.
Zha Renzhong looked at his miserable father, and couldn't help but be a little shaken in his heart, is this pretending? If not, I was so confused that I suspected that my father was such a person; But if it was, how terrible it would be.
Zha Renzhong turned his head and didn't dare to look at it again, for fear that he would not be able to help but go up and ask for an understanding.
Hu Lanlan quietly pinched Zha Renzhong's hand and shook it hard, the soft temperature and just the right strength made Zha Renzhong feel a little relieved, handed Hu Lanlan a reassuring look, and pulled his mind back to the eyes.
Izumo and Hu Eighteen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Charlo was fine.
The gaze returned to the front of him, and the confrontation was about to break out.
Xu Biao gave a gesture, and the young men behind him slowly dispersed, ready to charge.
The zombie team behind Lu also moved and put on a good posture, Old Man Deng's four black coffins were placed on the ground, Old Man Deng sat on the lid of a coffin, cocked Erlang's legs, squinted his little eyes and looked at the situation in front of him, the zombies around him had already put away the black umbrella, like a bodyguard, standing quietly beside Old Man Deng.
"Up!" Xu Biao finally gave the order.
Surprisingly, Xu Biao's team retreated in unison, highlighting several of them at once.
Xu Biao and the others followed back in a panic.
"Hahaha!" Lu laughed in surprise and roared in high spirits, "Go! ”
Although the speed of the zombies is not fast, a group of zombies are steadily pressing, and compared with Xu Biao's retreat, the momentum is much more fierce.
Xu Biao's team was like a broken stream, scattering in all directions, and the zombies occupied the position they had stood in the blink of an eye.
"A bunch of cowards!" It's much smoother than expected, I knew it earlier, and I planned a fart, and I rushed over directly to solve it, Lu can be said to be complacent, proud of the spring breeze, and arrogantly smiled at the other side. (To be continued.) )