The three of us quickly retreated to the side, all three weapons aimed at the coffin at the same time, ready to shoot at any moment. But it seems to have been affected by the darkness in the coffin, and there was a gurgling sound in the other coffins, as well as the harsh friction sound of fingernails scratching the lid of the coffin. The three of us looked at each other, all bloodless. Shirley Yang said to me in a trembling voice: "Old Hu, look at the candles. I turned my head and saw that the candle had gone out at some point. As soon as the candle went out, the little hope left in my heart was gone, indicating that Hades was destined not to let us touch the artifact, but there was no artifact to touch in this coffin! There is no way, it seems that this time I can only carry it.

The gurgling of the coffin and the grinding of the coffin lid grew louder and louder, and the room was filled with a cacophony that irritated the nerves. The three of us slowly retreated back to back to the door on the other side of the room, and the fat man took a deep breath and kicked the confined door violently, falling to the ground with a thud. "Why the is the door so shut! Damn it! Lao Tzu's leg is estimated to be broken! The fat man sat on the ground and rubbed the soles of his feet vigorously.

The corpse that was lifted from the coffin just now stood up from the coffin, as if inspired by the call, the zongzi in the remaining eight coffins also began to stir wildly, the sound became louder and louder, and finally bang, the eight coffin lids bounced open, and eight black bodies jumped out of the remaining eight coffins, looking at the figures of men and women, all of them were covered with black hair. Nine black demons jumped out of the coffin together, shaking the ground and trembling. The black sheath's limbs would not bend, and it would leap towards us in unison like nine stone statues.

As soon as the fat man raised his hand, a shuttle of bullets from the Chicago typewriter hit the black leg that jumped at the front, and the two legs were broken when he boarded. The two legs couldn't support the heavy body of the black sha, and the black sha fell to the ground with a thud, but he didn't stop coming, but kept arching forward. Shirley Yang raised his hand and aimed at the head of the nearest female black sha, and a few shots smashed the black sha's head to pieces, but the black sha only paused, and immediately jumped forward quickly.

Shirley Yang was taken aback, seeing that the headless female black slash was about to jump in front of her, she quickly rolled on the spot and dodged the arm that the female black slasher smashed in front of her. The headless female black struck the air, and then swung her fist to the right to hit me, and when I landed, I felt a gust of wind blowing in my face, and I hurriedly raised the steel crossbow in my hand to block it, and there was a loud sound of "dang", and there was a sharp pain in my hand, which must have been cracked by the tiger's mouth. My arm was sore, and the crossbow fell to the ground without holding it. The headless female black slashed her arm again, and it was about to hit my head, my eyes were closed, and my heart was horizontal, and I was just about to learn to shirley Yang rolled on the spot, when suddenly there was a submachine gun sound next to her, and the female black slammed and fell on her back. When I opened my eyes, it turned out that the fat man had finished changing the magazine and saw that I was in danger, and a few shots broke the legs of the black woman.

I gave the fat man a thumbs up, quickly picked up the crossbow, and loaded the steel arrows. When I saw Shirley Yang put on the magazine again, I hurriedly said to her: "It's useless to hit the head, these black actions are not controlled by the brain's nerves, and their nerves have long been necrotic." It is the black hair on their bodies that controls their actions! You'll have to discount your legs to stop them! Shirley Yang hid behind a sarcophagus to take cover, and when he heard my words, he said coldly: "I have just understood, you should take your crossbow." "I was secretly amused, Shirley Young's self-esteem was not ordinarily strong.

The remaining seven blacks also jumped in front of us, all of them waving their arms ready to kill us. The black hair on the black body is a potential virus that exists in the body under the condition of extreme yin, and it will quickly breed if it encounters yang energy. The black evil force with this black hair is infinite, invulnerable, ordinary swords and hard objects can't hurt it at all, and only a close-range gun can barely penetrate the protection of the black hair and shatter the bones inside. The black fur is presumably bioelectric and can sense living creatures at close range, so as to guide the black evil to attack. People have three senses, the heavenly sense is the top, the earth sense is the middle, and the human sense is the bottom, these three senses are secretly in line with the Taoist natural theory of human law and Taoism, and the black hair of this black is probably the human consciousness in the three senses, although it is the lowest, but it is the most attacking consciousness.

Seeing that the remaining seven black demons also pounced on them, the fat man and Shirley Yang quickly changed their magazines and shot at the nearest black demons respectively. Neither the fat man nor Shirley Young's marksmanship was mentioned, one was from a military family, the other was from the U.S. Navy, and a few shots smashed the knees of the two black demons, and suddenly both of them fell to the ground, twisting and writhing, trying to move further. The remaining five blacks took advantage of this opportunity to pounce head-on, and I raised my steel crossbow and aimed at one of the black's knees and shot it out, because the distance was very close, the shooting power of this steel crossbow was not inferior to the Chicago typewriter in the fat man's hand, and it pierced a black-hearted knee in an instant. The black figure shook violently, and suddenly fell to the ground on its back. I was about to cheer when the black demon bounced up again and jumped in front of me with its other good leg.

Unexpectedly, the black demon jumped up again, and jumped in front of me with the leg that was not broken. Suddenly, an old and decaying corpse qi mixed with the strong wind waving from the black arm rushed towards him. Seeing that the arm covered with black hair was about to hit me, I had learned the lesson of the last hard encounter, and I didn't dare to resist with my bow and crossbow again, so I quickly bent down and rolled to the right, dodging the black blow. Before I could stand up, another punch slammed into me, instinctively tilting my head to the right, and that punch smashed into the air, smashing a hole in the marble floor next to my face. I hurriedly crawled to the side, and before the darkness could catch up, a carp stood up. I saw that the black demon had turned around to hit the fat man. The fat man dragged his bulky body to dodge left and right, overwhelmed. I hurriedly pulled out a steel arrow and loaded it on the crossbow, aiming at the other good leg of the missing black sha, just about to release the arrow, suddenly there was a piercing pain in the leg, I looked back and saw that it was a black stalk that stepped on my calf. I was shocked, and hurriedly released the arrow, but fortunately I didn't miss my head, and I was missing a leg in the middle of the black knee, and both legs were shattered by the steel arrow, and the black sword fell to the ground with a thud. Seeing that I had succeeded, I turned around and thrust my steel crossbow into the instep of the black sha, but the black hair on the black sha's body was extremely stiff, and the thrust shook my arm numb, and it didn't penetrate the instep of the black shaman for half a minute.

My calf hurt as if it was being pressed by a 10,000-pound boulder, and the black man reached out and smashed it on my head, and I shouted, "Fatty! "Just listen to two gunshots, and the black legs were hit in both knees, and he fell to the ground. When I looked back, it turned out to be Shirley Young who heard my shouts and fired two shots to save me. But she was wrestling with a black sha, and because she was distracted by saving me, one was noticing a punch in the chest from the opposite black sha. Shirley Yang fell to the ground with a scream, clutching his chest and retreating, wolf-like dodging further attacks from the black in front of him.

When I saw Shirley Yang being attacked, I saw the pain on her face, and I suddenly became anxious, and I just wanted to turn around to get the arrow, but the pain in my calf made me gasp. I didn't have time to check the wound on my leg, so I quickly took out a steel arrow and put it on the crossbow through the pain, aimed it at the black knee that attacked Shirley Young, and shot it. Unexpectedly, due to the distance of a little distance, the power of the steel arrow was greatly reduced, although it shot into Heisha's leg, but did not shatter the kneecap, and Heisha did not fall, and continued to move towards Shirley Yang's position. This was a big surprise to me, and the Browning in Shirley Yang's hand didn't have time to change the bullet, and the fat man was taking care of himself when he was wrapped in a black demon into the attack range, and the wolf dodged left and right, and he didn't have a chance to change the bullet several times. I gritted my teeth and stood up suddenly, feeling the pain in my calf as if it had been broken, and I couldn't do much at the moment, seeing that the raised arm of the black demon immediately smashed into Shirley Yang's body. Shirley Yang's face was full of fear, desperately trying to hide back, beads of sweat rolling down his face. I jumped onto a coffin and slammed it in the direction of the black, I felt like I had hit a stone wall, my ribs and arms were broken, but I still threw the blacks to the ground.

The black hair on Heisha's body pierced into my body like a steel needle, and I suddenly felt extremely cold, as if the heat on my body was frozen, and a cold cold rose from the dantian and quickly spread throughout my body. As soon as I stopped the speed of the Black Devil's attack, Shirley Young had enough time to change the magazine and slam the two shots that knocked me down. I fell to the ground and was so cold that I couldn't help myself, and I unconsciously began to shiver, trembling with my hands and feet. Shirley Yang wanted to struggle to help me up, and was about to get up, but he fell down with his chest clutched in pain, his face pale. There are still two black demons attacking the fat man, and the fat man is surrounding a coffin with the two black demons. The two black demons gradually outflanked and shrunk the attack circle smaller and smaller, and the fat man shouted: "Damn, this black demon has also learned the art of war, and he is particular about outflanking, I can't support it anymore, fat man!" Lao Hu, Yang Shen, don't see death and don't save it! ”

I heard the fat man's shout, but I really had more than enough strength, and the cold and damp qi was running around in my body, flowing through my limbs and bones, and I felt as if my legs and hands were not my own, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't lift a single bit. Shirley Young finally struggled to sit up, picked up Browning and tried to change the bullet, but his left hand seemed to be badly injured and he was shivering and unable to exert his strength. Seeing that the two of us hadn't moved for a long time, the fat man turned his head to look at it, and was suddenly startled: "Lao Hu, Yang Shen, are you two okay?" With this distraction, the two black demons quickly jumped in front of the fat man, and at the same time raised their arms and threw them at the fat man. I was in a hurry, and shouted with all my might, "Don't touch the black-haired ......," but I heard my voice so small as if it were a whisper, and it was hoarse.