Among the crowd, Lee Myung-bak and Ren Qiuling have the highest ability to appreciate music, and they can hear that rock music is coming from the mountain. In the depths of this mountain, in the midst of the Taoist view, the sudden hearing of rock music makes people a little confused.

With the sound of music, a dark golden winged tiger slowly ascended the mountain. In the eyes of dealers, this dark gold color is: "timeless classics, aristocratic luxury, refined elegance." "To the uninitiated, this color is the color of stool.

The model was the same as the off-road vehicle that appeared near the crime scene in the eastern part of the city, but the off-road vehicle that appeared in the probe at the time was black - probably due to insufficient light or the quality of the probe, which led to a miscalculation. Lee Myung-bak and the others searched the entire Binjiang City, but they didn't find the black Winged Tiger.

The off-road vehicle slowly drove to a distance of about fifty meters from the Daosheng Palace, and a yellow-haired young man with a shotgun got out of the car sadly, leaned on the door and smoked the last puff of his cigarette, spit out the cigarette butt, and then shot at the sky with a very stinky fart.

"Hahaha!" A girl's arrogant laughter sounded in the off-road vehicle, and then a zombie-like face leaned out of the car, "Hello everyone, my name is Zeng Mengshu!" She waved like a singer on the stage, then pulled the car door open and walked over to the yellow-haired youth. The two kissed passionately, and the disciples who watched the audience were envious.

"This girl, she longs to be the center of attention, she wants to be famous." Ren Qiuling said to Lee Myung-bak, "The zodiac killers and BTK killers all kill innocents indiscriminately for this reason." Lee Myung-bak winked and said, "I understand." He turned to the black skin and said, "Are you sure?" Blackskin nodded silently. Lee Myung-bak ordered in a low voice, "If necessary, you can shoot the suspect!" Blackskin turned and looked for a sniper spot.

The young man with glasses approached Ren Qiuling, "Sister Fairy, what are your ideas?" ”

Ren Qiuling said: "Zeng Mengshu and Huang Mao's kiss, Zeng Mengshu was active, Huang Mao was passive, and I guess the same is true of the relationship between these two." At the same time, Huang Mao has a gun in his hand, and he may not know how to spell or his spell is very weak. Zeng Mengshu cares so much about this young man, in a critical moment, he can attack the enemy and save him! He was talking happily, but he saw that the Taoist priest was sniffing his hair intoxicated.

Ren Qiuling was angry in her heart, but she knew that the battle would start soon, and the Taoist priest with glasses was very capable, and now that his side was under the command of this Taoist priest, it was not good to spoil his mood. So she said coldly: "Borrow a sword!" The glasses Taoist priest woke up like a dream, and shouted in a loud voice: "What to borrow!" If you like it, I'll give you a handful. As he spoke, he handed the sword in both hands.

Ren Qiuling held the sword in her hand, suddenly her eyes widened, she waved a sword, cut off a large strand of her hair, handed it to the Taoist priest with glasses and said, "If you like to smell it, you can take it and smell it every day!" ”

The glasses Taoist priest was full of shame, lowered his head and took his hair, tied a knot and stuffed it into the placket, and then took the sword and said, "Offended." He turned around and commanded the other Taoist priests: "Everyone stand next to the torch, if a monster dares to come in, let's give it some color!" ”

The Taoist priests held swords in one hand and small packets of sulfur flame nitrate in the other, and scattered them around each torch.

Next to the off-road vehicle, Zeng Mengshu let go of the yellow hair and suddenly turned to look at the Taoist priests.

"Come on, come on! Little beauty, if you have any tricks, use it! One Taoist priest shouted, and the other Taoist priests burst into laughter.

Ren Qiuling frowned, knowing that these Taoist priests only cared about talking happily, but they didn't know that such ridicule was the most taboo for Zeng Mengshu. Now if Zeng Mengshu does it, he will definitely not show mercy.

Zeng Mengshu's hands opened dramatically, as if he wanted to dance ballet. With the wave of her hand, countless pieces of paper fluttered out of the windows of the off-road vehicle - as if many butterflies were flying away from the flowers.

The Taoist priests were silent.

The mountain wind is strong.

Danyazi still sat silently, his robe fluttering, but he stood still like a rock.

Zeng Mengshu waved his right hand forward, and those pieces of paper flew towards the Taoist priests like birds returning to their nests. Before he was halfway there, he suddenly turned into a huge humanoid monster.

These humanoid monsters were taller than the Sealeye Monsters, two stories tall, fat, fat, and slow to walk. They look like people, except they don't have a nose -- just an ugly black hole in the nose.

Later, I learned that this monster is also from the hell of pulling out the tongue, the name is called the Nose Picker, and the strength ranks first among all kinds of monsters, and legend has it that even the Yaksha of the Underworld will be very cautious every time he makes a Nose Picking, and several Yaksha hold down the punished evil ghost, and after cutting off the evil ghost's nose with a knife, they will let go together and flee in all directions. If it catches it, the Yaksha will die.

These monsters are extremely slow, and they may be of little use against a single enemy, as long as you know how to run, you can get rid of them. But against defensive units, these monsters are extremely useful, they are monster versions of tanks that can crush anything that stands in their way.

Hundreds of Nose Gouging Monsters blocked the road, rushing like a slow-flowing tide of gum to the torch array outside the Dao Sacred Palace.

With a "choking", the sword in the hand of a Taoist priest fell to the ground, and the person fainted in fright. The glasses Taoist priest immediately ordered to drag the coward away, and the defensive formation was looser again.

The Nose Gouge rushed to the front of the torch, and the Taoist priests threw a handful of sulfur flame nitrate on the torch behind their swords, and the flame "boom" instantly stretched out, igniting the Nose Ripper Monster in front.

The Nose Ripper seems to be not only slow, but also seems to be extremely slow to react, and even does not know the pain, and walks into the torch array while burning.

The priests drew their swords and slashed at the monster's knees, finally cutting them down a few meters after the Nose Hunters broke through the defensive line. The fallen Nose Gouge quickly burned out, still a cookie-sized piece of paper ash.

The fat warrior struck the ground and slashed at one of the Nose Gouckers who stepped over the torch, slashing at the monster's knees with his sword. "Bang!" Shots rang out! But it was Huang Mao who shot first, and a shot hit the fat Taoist priest's thigh, and the fat Taoist priest's feet were weak, and he fell on the torch with a fit fit. The nose-gouging monster had already called the torch to be lit, and the foot hanging in the air had been burned out, and its body was weak, and it pounced on the fat Taoist, but he hugged the fat Taoist.

The fat Taoist priest was burned by the fire and screamed loudly, and sweat and tears flowed sideways on his raised face. The Taoist priests in the audience are all fighting with the nose-cutting monster, and they can't be separated for a while, and there is no way to do it just in a hurry.

Ren Qiuling and Li Mingbo twisted their heads together, listening to the fat Taoist's screams gradually weakening, and finally disappearing, but the two of them had no choice.

After the first torch was extinguished, there were more Nose Gougers rushing in.

Knowing the audience, the Taoist priest fought hard and did not retreat.

Immediately afterward, the second torch was extinguished by a snea-nosed monster. Although the Nose Gouge itself was ignited, the defenses were already in jeopardy.

The Taoist priest who knew the audience was defeated and retreated, during which a thin Taoist priest was grabbed by the neck by a nose-cutting monster whose body was burning half of his body, and was pinched to death.

Li Mingbo and Ren Qiuling raised their guns and fought to help the Taoist priests hold the line.

The third torch is extinguished by a Nosecutter.

The Taoist priest who knew the audience retreated in front of Li Mingbo and Ren Qiuling. The glasses Taoist priest's face was full of sweat, and he turned around and shouted: "Fairy, go quickly!" I ......" The Nose Gouge who was fighting him raised its flaming fist and smashed it at his head. At this time, Ren Qiuling's bullet had already been fired, but she didn't know it, and pulled the trigger repeatedly. Lee Myung-bak raised his hand and shot him in the left eye. The Nose Gouge tilted its head back, and the Glasses Daoist had already raised his sword to cut off its fist.

The nose-cutter roared in pain and retreated, and finally fell to the ground, burned to ashes.

The glasses Taoist priest turned around and gave a thumbs up to Lee Myung-bak, "Good marksmanship, one shot in the eye!" Lee Myung-bak was not a little happy, and said seriously: "Believe me, I am aiming at his chest!" ”

At this time, more monsters rushed in, and the glasses Taoist priest raised his sword and rushed two steps, and suddenly "wow" spurted blood, and slammed the ground with his sword to prevent himself from falling - he was also seriously injured, and he was already at the end of his crossbow. The other Taoist priests were also tired, but they still stubbornly raised their swords.

Danyazi opened his eyes violently, stretched out his hand and grabbed it back, and a picture scroll in the Dao Holy Palace flew into the palm of his hand. Danyazi was still sitting on the ground, holding the scroll in both hands, opening the "Mountain Dwelling Map" to face the monster, and shouting: "Zhen Yuanfeng!" ”

"Mountain Dwelling" suddenly gives birth to endless suction, and hundreds of nose-ripping monsters seem to have been suddenly swept up by a tornado, roaring and spinning, and finally all of them are swept into the painting.

Danyazi held the scroll with both hands, quickly rolled up the "Mountain Dwelling Map", tied it with the red rope on the scroll, and put it on the left side of his body. Then he turned around and grabbed it in the air, a blank picture scroll flew into his hand, he took the pen and drew a few strokes on the paper, and then turned the painting, facing Zeng Mengshu, and shouted: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!" But there was a river in the painting, and a few flames on the river, urged by his spell, flew out, still rotating around the circle where the torch was, and a flame more than ten meters high rose from under the torch. The flames faded, but a river of molten mash appeared in its place. The entire river surrounded the Dao Saint Palace, and the Dao Saint Palace was now like an isolated island on the earth.

A weeping willow was too close to the molten river and soon burned into a huge torch. The temperature near the Dao Sheng Palace rose rapidly, and where the fire was reflected, the skin burned and hurt.

It's slow, but it's actually fast, Danyazi used two spells, but it only took more than ten seconds. The situation of the battle has changed again, and now there is a molten river between the Dao Shenggong and Zeng Mengqiu, if the paper figure technique is really so afraid of fire, it can be said that Zhishouguan has been invincible.

Danyazi got up and said to Zeng Mengshu: "Miss Zeng, it is not easy for you to practice the paper figure technique to this point. Heaven has the virtue of a good life, you go, I don't want to kill you today. ”

Zeng Mengqiu tilted his head to look at Danyazi across the molten river, as if he wanted to see if this person was lying.

Danyazi closed his eyes and sighed, "Alas! If you still don't come to your senses, I'll have no choice but to kill you. He touched his nose as he spoke.

Ren Qiuling also sighed in her heart: "This Danyazi is not very good at lying, his action of closing his eyes is obviously a blocking reaction, and touching his nose is obviously a comforting reaction - he has no confidence at all." I just hope that Zeng Mengshu failed the psychology exam, otherwise how could she deceive her? ”

Zeng Mengshu smiled and said, "Oh? The old cow nose has a kind heart, and wants to let me go? Yes, yes! Wait until I burn the noses of the two calves, and then it's not too late to leave. With a wave of his hand, the two five-seal monsters grabbed a Taoist priest and rushed to the slurry river. The Taoist priest was still asleep, but he was woken up by a bump along the way, and then he shouted for help.

Danyazi stuffed his chest angrily, walked to the molten river with a paintbrush, and looked across the river from Zeng Mengqiu.

"Coach! Help me! The little Taoist priest struggled and begged Danyazi for help.

Danyazi recognized the little Taoist, this kid didn't have any cultivation, he usually played chess and always played tricks, he would cry when he lost chess, he liked to lie, he liked to brag, and he liked to look at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

The little Taoist priest was lifted to the molten river, his hair was immediately yellowed by the fire, and his voice changed in horror, "Sect master, save me!" ”

Danyazi's heart was like a knife, and he stretched out his hand to Zeng Mengshu and shouted: "Let him go!" ”

Zeng Mengshu bent his fingers, and the two five-sealed monsters raised their hands and threw the little Taoist priest into the molten slurry, and the screams of the little Taoist priest have been haunting everyone's hearts - in fact, he has already died.

"Bang!" Tongues of fire erupted from somewhere on the fence outside the Dao Sacred Palace, and black-skinned guns rang out.

The bullet flew towards Zeng Mengshu's eyebrows.