In the process of rolling down, although the area under the roadbed is covered with snow as thick as cotton wool, the drop of the roadbed is too big, so that the off-road vehicle rolls more and more rapidly in the process of rolling down, although the front and rear windshields of the off-road vehicle are relatively thicker than ordinary cars, but they are not bulletproof, so after a violent rolling and impact, the front and rear windshields of the off-road vehicle are gone, and they are all turned into pieces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few long minutes, the buggy was blocked by a birch tree with a thick bowl mouth, and it was buckled upside down in the snow with its head down and four wheels facing the ground.

The fat man, Zhuo Faner, and I settled down, and crawled out of the front window that was already wide open (the doors on both sides were badly deformed and could not be opened).

I and we looked at each other, fortunately we are not flowers in the greenhouse, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, resistant to bumps, although the face, hands, but all the exposed flesh have seen blood, however, after we secretly adjusted our breath, we felt that the internal organs and the six organs were not injured due to squeezing and collision, and we couldn't help but secretly call luck, and a hanging heart finally landed.

However, soon our hearts were lifted again, what was the matter, grandmother and grandson, the ghosts who had deliberately pushed our car off the roadbed, were furious when they saw us crawling out of the car safe and sound, and they flew up one after another, and chased after us.

Right now, the windshield with the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talismans painted on them has turned into broken glass scattered in the snow, and they can no longer stimulate the defensive power of the Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Talismans, so they have no choice but to fight hard.

Thinking of this, the fat man and I are gearing up, ready to let these turtle ghosts see what the two brushes of Mr. Yin and Yang are high-end.

As soon as my mind moved, the immortal bones of my left and right arms were activated in an instant, and two puffs of black smoke were wrapped around my arms like countless small black snakes.

The fat man didn't have such trouble and cumbersomeness for me, and he carried the two Xuantie swords on his left and right shoulders, just like the old boy waiting to cut people, very pretending to be unruly.

Maybe it was because of the momentum of me and the fat man, or maybe it was because he realized that I and the fat man were Mr. Yin and Yang, and the speed of those ghosts falling slowed down, as if they couldn't make up their minds, whether to continue to come down (ke, Northeast dialect: meaning provocation, fighting, and doing it) We are the same, or we will accept it when we see it, and retreat with dignity while the blow is successful.

In the end, it seemed that the search for the ghosts of the dead prevailed, and the ghosts did not hesitate any longer, and like a group of locusts that had seen the green crops, they quickly approached us with the snowflakes falling more and more densely.

The ghosts are getting closer and closer to us, getting closer and closer, and the fat man and I are standing back to back, which is our little brother's self-created move to defend against the enemy, and the advantage is that the two of us can attack the ghosts in front of us with all our strength, without worrying about being copied and blackmailed.

At this moment, the fat man saw that Zhuo Fan Er was pinned to his waist and didn't know where he was thrown, and his combat ability must have been greatly reduced with his bare hands, so he raised his hand and threw the Xuantie Sword in his left hand at Zhuo Fan Er, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Second son, pick up the guy." ”

Zhuo Fan Er subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the Xuantie Sword thrown by the fat man, but then he screamed and hurriedly threw the Xuantie Sword in his hand on the snow.

"Why is your sword so cold, you pull out your hand, you don't dare to hold it at all, it feels like you're going to stick your whole hand down with the belt, it's too jb,." Zhuo Fan looked at the fat man with bared teeth, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, and looked panicked and frightened.

"Fuck, I forgot, this Xuantie Sword is the most yin and cold-inducing weapon in the underworld, I have strong firepower, but I really don't think there is anything unusual, but you can't, you are a mortal, and the body suddenly enters such a strong yin and cold qi, it is too damaging to your yang energy, hehe" The fat man saw that Zhuo Fan Er thought that the Xuantie Sword was too cold, and then he realized that Zhuo Fan Er was no better than us two gods who had swallowed soul beads and practiced the art of guiding, where could they withstand the cold air of the Xuantie Sword, which was like a thousand-year-old glacier, and it was reasonable for such a reaction to occur.

The fat man ran over and picked up the Xuantie Sword from the snow hole, and found that the snowflakes around the Xuantie Sword had condensed into ice-like crystals after encountering the extremely cold qi emitted from the Xuantie Sword, and he couldn't help but shake his head and feel a little surprised.

By this time, the ghosts had surrounded us, and were looking us up and down, as if to consider who to pick first.

The fat man and I had no fear of these ghosts, because after carefully observing and sensing them with our yin and yang eyes for a while, we didn't find anything unusual about these ghosts, but they were just bad ghosts who seemed to harbor a vague grudge in their hearts and were eager to find a substitute corpse to deal with the ghosts.

However, to our surprise, the ghosts did not pounce on us like hyenas and bite us, but opened their hands and looked at us as if they were doing mass in a group.

The fat man and I, as well as Zhuo Fan Er, were wondering, when we saw that the ghosts suddenly made a neat "whining" sound like the wind blowing through the house, and then they all flew vertically above our heads.

Just as the ghosts were playing VTOL in a very happy way, within three seconds, we saw that in the birch forest, which was originally snow-white, a strange whirlwind suddenly blew in the snowy birch forest, which not only broke dozens of birch trees in a row, but also rolled up snow blocks from waist-deep snow and smashed them at us.

The fat man and I each used our boneless arms and dark iron swords to dial those powerful snow blocks, but after dialing a few snow blocks, both of us felt a little surprised: these snow blocks were not only very heavy, but also very hard, and the shock made our brothers' arms numb.

"Damn, why is the JB snow block so heavy, alloyed." The fat man cursed in his mouth, and at the same time stretched out his foot and kicked a piece of snow that had just been dialed down by him, but he jumped up with one foot with a sigh, and his nose rushed out in pain.

I saw that the fat man's expression was wrong, so I quickly leaned over, and also pulled the snow block that hurt the fat man very much with my foot, and I found that his Uncle America, where is this snow block, and what is wrapped in it is actually a fake stone, and it is still a granite that is comparable to diamond, no wonder the dead fat man will show such a sad expression when he kicks it.

"Fuck, these are too fucking damaged, they actually hit us with sandwich stones, it's too fucking damn daddy, can you still damage a little more, ah." One of the behaviors that the fat man hates the most in his life is that he is not open to doing things and likes to play tricks and tricks, so when he saw those packaged "snow blocks", he blew up at the time, pointing at those ghosts who looked numb on their faces and seemed to lack heart, but they could always do unexpected harmful acts.

Scolding and scolding, the fat man suddenly stopped scolding, not only did he stop scolding, but he also pulled me and Zhuo Faner in one hand and ran to the back of the off-road vehicle that was already four-legged in a panic.

I don't know what's wrong with the fat man, but when he was running, he looked back and saw that he almost didn't have a weak leg, and his left foot stumbled under his right foot and he was lying on the ground: God Jesus Muhammad Ali Baba, just behind us, a large, indeed black patch of "stuffed snow" that had been exposed in some places was smashing down on our heads and faces like howitzers.

Those "stuffed snow blocks" are already quite weighty, and they are blown by that weird whirlwind, which is really no different from a group of whistling cannonballs, so if you are not careful, even if you don't vomit blood and die on the spot, it is estimated that you will have to slowly shake and shake to the bridge in a wheelchair for the rest of your life.

As we huddled behind the buggy, we heard the rocks "ping pong" on the body of the hapless buggy, and it was a spectacular sight to behold.

"Fuck, we have to think of a way, we can't always be like this, where is this a stop, I'm suffocated to death." The fat man was fat, bent over and hid behind the off-road vehicle, his breath was not smooth, he was so suffocated that he was blushing and his neck was thick, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"That's it, I'll go out to distract the girls in a while, you can see it, take Fan Er and run out, what's the matter." As soon as I thought about it, what the fat man said made sense, so I decided to use myself as a bait to lure away those strange things, and then create conditions for the fat man and Zhuo Faner to escape

"Fuck off, even if you want to act as a bait, it won't be your turn, what's the matter, let you do all the good things, ah, you are the living Lei Feng, we are all Lord Bayi, right." The fat man rolled his eyes and unceremoniously pushed me back.

"You two don't fight, let's go, I'm in good physical condition, it's relatively easy to run out." As soon as Zhuo Fan Er saw that the fat man and I were struggling with each other, he proposed that he go out and lure away those ghosts.

"Shut up." Before Zhuo Fan'er finished speaking, the fat man and I looked at him at the same time, and raised the middle finger, and Zhuo Faner immediately stopped squeaking.

Just as we were discussing and discussing whether we could come up with a good idea, I suddenly felt that it seemed to be quiet outside, and I listened for a while, and let the fat man take a look, what a miracle, those stones had disappeared without a trace, and even the ghosts began to look around and retreat.

"Two, there seems to be a figure flying over there, you guys be careful." Zhuo Faner reminded the two of us in a low voice.

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