Mo Feiming could fully feel that the unbeatable Mongol cavalry was crowding into the dungeon, so he felt that he was already winning, and he was very nervous and nervous to talk to us, as if he was really a hell judge and had sentenced us to death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

To tell the truth, when I first entered the Gaxian Cave, I was indeed choked by those Mongolian cavalry, and my farts were almost scared, but just now, after I seemed to wake up and had that fantastic dream, I suddenly had a very strong feeling, I felt that I was about to estrus, a heartfelt desire for love.

That's right, before that, the dead fat man had a deep love for Lao Huo, but he kept it secret, and he didn't dare to confide in Lao Huo, but now, even if he wants to confess to Lao Huo, he has no chance.

And me, until the moment I fainted just now, I suddenly figured out why I was so afraid of Shen Han for so long, and I have been willing to be squeezed by her, in fact, it was entirely because I had already secretly had feelings for her, but I didn't dare to admit it in my heart, or I was ashamed of myself and didn't dare to hope for it.

However, we are about to face a life-and-death struggle, and the odds of winning are extremely small, but my body is full of unprecedented fighting spirit and survival, because the picture of the farewell of the snow wolf and the colorful fox that keeps flashing in my mind deeply stimulates me, "But when we have seen each other, we know each other, and when we see each other, we will never see each other, and we will not teach life and death to be lovesick." "That's right, I don't want to envy only mandarin ducks and immortals, what I want is to avoid teaching life and death to be lovesick.

Because, our love flowers and bones have not yet bloomed, and I will never allow anyone to brutally strangle them, never.

Tian Qigong once said that in this world, the greatest power comes from hatred, thinking that it can continue mutual hatred and killing for generations, or even centuries, but he was wrong, the positive energy that can really make people's hearts strong and invincible will not come from hatred, but from all good things, such as love.

Evil will not defeat justice in the end, this is an unbreakable truth, otherwise, our planet would have sunk into a dark world, where there will be sunshine and rain, flowers and smiling faces.

Moreover, within five steps of discovering the poisonous snake, there must be an antidote, although Sulu Anchorage has the super power to bring the dead dry bones and corpses back to life, but all things in the world are born and restrain each other, there must be a spear and a shield, brine and tofu, and one thing descends one thing.

No matter how domineering Su Lu Jie is, there will definitely be artifacts to restrain him, but he just lacks the eye to discover.

But at this time, my eyes were involuntarily fixed on the entrance, and my breathing became rapid, and soon a cavalryman with a long beard was the first to slide down from the bluestone slab at the entrance, followed by the second, and then the third...... In a few moments, nearly a hundred cavalry gathered at the narrow entrance.

However, it can be seen that these undead cavalry are in awe of Su Lu Pier in Mo Fei's hands like a god, and they all cover their chests with their right hands, and bow down to Su Lu Pier in Mo Fei's hands, and they all kneel on the ground one step away from Mo Fei's toes, as if getting closer to Su Lu Pier is a blasphemy against the God of War.

Mo Feiming looked at the undead cavalrymen who surrendered to his feet with a cruel and pleasant smile, as if admiring a sharp weapon of killing with nitpicking, and then, he pointed at me and the fat man, as well as Shen Han, with the Suluding in his hand, and said: "Yijin Zingus, Ale", and those Mongolian cavalrymen drew their scimitars one after another and rushed towards us.

"Fuck your uncle, the mountains are not high, there are immortals, there are not many people, just do it, today is either you die or I die, come on." The fat man made another mistake of being stupid, and yelled at the Mongolian cavalrymen who were obedient to their orders and looked like walking corpses, and picked up the AK with bayonets, and the 47 assault rifle was about to be dried.

It's also a coincidence, at this moment, Hong Weidong, who was hiding behind the golden coffin and was almost forgotten by us, shouted at Mo Fei with a crying voice: "Mo Daoqin, at this time, you can't leave me alone, you let those cavalrymen not come at me." ”

"Oh, oops, Hong Zhangjiao, my ears are not very bright, what did you just call me, I didn't hear clearly." Mo Feiming looked at Hong Weidong, who was already covered in chaff and his legs protruding (Northeast dialect: trembling), and asked in a pretentious manner.

"Ah, ah, Hong Daoqin, no, Hong Zhangjiao, as long as you can spare me from dying, I am willing to give you the position of Jindan Sect Leader, and willingly lead the horse for the Mo Palm Sect to fall, there must be a nonsense, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed." Seeing that the Mongolian cavalry had already killed him with a scimitar, Hong Weidong was about to cry, and his mouth kept showing loyalty to Mo Fei, and he was willing to give up the position of the head of the sect that had not yet covered the heat.

Mo Fei looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Your Jindan Sect is really a weasel subsumer, one generation is not as good as the other, if it weren't for the use of you to kill Hong Jinye's old fox, how could I join forces with a ruffian like you, you are also worthy, you are really big, can you let me be the head of the sect,, after killing you, I will naturally go back to take over the Jindan Sect, you sb." ”

Mo Feiming sneered, laughed and scolded Hong Weidong, and he had the intention of saving Hong Weidong at all.

By this time, our side had come into contact with the Mongol cavalry who had come up as if they were blind (an insect in the Great Khing'an Mountains that looked similar to an ordinary fly, but was more than 10 times larger).

The fat man was not afraid of those Mongolian cavalrymen at all, and he practiced assassination with the AK, 47 assault rifle bayonet in his hand and four or five Mongolian cavalrymen, and for a while, he really did not fall behind.

I was not idle here, I picked up my right arm and after knocking down a Mongolian cavalryman with yellow eyebrows who looked a little like a Turkic, I picked up the scimitar he had dropped, and while gesturing with the knife to the Mongolian cavalry who were approaching step by step, I covered Shen Han and retreated to the golden coffin.

Because, just now, when Hong Weidong was urinating and asking Mo Feiming for help, I inadvertently glanced at the golden coffin where Hong Weidong was hiding, and my heart couldn't help but move.

This Sulu Pier was found in the hands of two stone Taoist priests next to the golden coffin, and the golden coffin was next to Su Rutin, is this just a coincidence, or is it deliberate, and there is another strangeness.

What is contained in the golden coffin is the remains of the owner of this Sulu Anchorage, or is there a funeral sacrifice or magic weapon that can curb the magic power of Suru Anchorage?

After thinking of this, I covered Shen Han to move closer to the golden coffin, and at the same time shouted loudly that the fat man was also moving closer to us, I didn't want the rise of the dead fat man's killing, and I didn't pay attention to me at all, but where the people there rushed there, I started to commit tigers again.

However, as the saying goes: the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of not dying, don't look at those undead cavalry all belong to the killing machine without thinking and consciousness, however, under the fat man-like lion-like left and right rush, those cavalry will really be helpless for a while.

Seeing that the fat man was not only okay with himself, but also took those cavalry busy, I couldn't help but give a secret thumbs up to the dead fat man's super combat effectiveness, this guy is really crazy.

Fortunately, I am not weak with my bones, taking advantage of the chaos, I pulled Shen Han with my left hand, threw away the scimitar with my right hand filled with black smoke, and held the AK handed to me by Shen Han, the barrel of the 47 assault rifle, which is the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, I specially used the butt of the gun to shoot the Mongolian cavalry who wanted to take a photo with me with a scimitar, and I was also invincible for a while.

After a while, Shen Han and I were killed near the golden coffin, and during this time, more than a dozen Mongolian cavalrymen were surrounding the golden coffin like catching rats.

As soon as he saw me and Shen Han coming, this Hong Weidong was also unlucky, maybe he was really frightened and confused, and he actually ran towards us with a big snot of joy, thinking that we were angels sent by the Lord to save him.

Your grandmother's wishful thinking is wishful thinking that a snake and scorpion is a mad thief who has a heart like a scorpion and a mad heart, and that he dares to count on our assistance.

Looking at Hong Weidong, who was dancing with his hands and running like a second pancreas (Northeast dialect: a derogatory name for a pseudo-mother), my heart was infinitely diaphragm, and I was thinking about how to use the butt of the gun to pull out a curved ball, and I didn't want Miss Shen next to her to kick Hong Weidong back to the dozen or so Mongolian cavalry chasing him with a forward kick, and those cavalry were not ambiguous, raising their scimitars and facing Hong Weidong, who had been running for a long time, slippery like a loach, and making them chase very depressed......

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I hurriedly pushed Shen Han onto the lid of the golden coffin, first, it might be safer, because those immortal cavalrymen seemed to be very afraid of the golden coffin, and basically did not dare to touch the golden coffin; Second, I also wanted Shen Han to check it out on it to see if he could find something.

As soon as I pushed Shen Han up, the Mongolian cavalry who had chopped Hong Weidong into meat sauce seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood, and began to suck blood around the pile of meat sauce, and after a while, all of them were covered with blood and broken flesh and tendons, and they really looked like ghosts from the 18th layer of hell.

However, the wolf had more meat and less meat, and Hong Weidong's corpse was soon devoured by the Mongol cavalry, who were still unfinished with the Mongol cavalry, who turned to outflank me, as if they wanted to continue the meal.

I didn't have to hold Shen Han with my left hand, so I held the barrel of the gun with both hands, and pressed my back against the golden coffin, so that I could avoid worries, and then I used the heavy butt of the gun that reflected in the steel bars to start slashing those Mongolian cavalry.

Strangely, the fat man was also forced by the Mongol cavalry to retreat to the golden coffin, and soon, the fat man and I were divided, and surrounded by the Mongol cavalry in three layers and three layers outside, as if they wanted to kill us here.

However, after surrounding us, these Mongol cavalry did not pay attention to the mournful movement of Mo Fei's almost shouting "Aleya", and did not rush to slash us, but brandished the scimitar in his hand while forcing us towards the top of the golden coffin.

Could it be that these Mongol cavalry wanted to sacrifice us to the golden coffin?

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