Without giving us time to change the bullets at all, those stumps pounced on us in a storm, and in the blink of an eye they threw us to the ground, or three or five hands twisted your arms, or four or five legs wrapped around your legs and feet, each with great strength and a clear division of labor, and after a while, the four of us were subdued by these stumps, and we were pressed to the ground and could not move.

Because when I was suppressed, my back was to the cellar mouth, and I couldn't see the situation over there, but I could still hear the cellar mouth still gushing out/out of the stumps, and those stumps fell to the ground like raindrops, and then bounced and stood in front of us, until these stumps almost covered the entire practice room, and there was no sound on the other side of the cellar mouth, and the sudden silence made people feel suffocated and depressed.

"Damn, it should be burned with fire." The fat man's voice broke this suffocation, and he had been twisted into an S-shape by more than twenty hands and feet, and could only complain loudly to vent his grievances.

"Grass, there's a fart for talking about this at this time!" I cursed, my whole face pressed sideways to the ground, and it was disgusting that the ground was full of the mash of the stumps.

The fat man was about to retort, but there was a hollow and slow applause from the mouth of the cellar.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

"Yes, yes, Zhong Zhengnan, Ding Shaocheng, I really admire you, you are still in the mood to quarrel at this time." Someone was talking at the mouth of the cellar, and it turned out to be Zhang Qixia's voice.

Then there was a buzzing sound, it seemed that some mechanism had been triggered, and after a few seconds, there was a click, the mechanism stopped, and two people walked slowly in front of me, squinting and looking up, it was Zhang Qixia, who was known as the Yunmeng Fairy, and the one in early summer.

Zhang Qixia looked at me with disdain: "You escaped from that secret passage, you should leave quickly, I didn't expect you to rush in and die, this really surprised me, is it that life is so unimportant to you?" Although we have found gold, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, and you are a sum of money. ”

I was silent, but the fat man suddenly shouted, "I surrender!" I give up! I'm willing to saddle your horse and die for you! Yunmeng Fairy, you just accept me, don't look at me fat, I do/love has power! Ask for support, will warm the bed, and thick and long......"

Chu Xia angrily kicked the fat man's head: "If you say these nonsense words again, I'll kill you!" ”

Zhang Qixia didn't care, she frowned and looked at me, as if she remembered something important: "How did you get here?" Is there another secret passage leading to this? If that's the case, then it's too strange, there is actually a secret path that my Yunmeng Fairy can't find? ”

I sneered: "What other secret way is there?" We came straight down from the cellar in the hall. ”

"Fart!" Zhang Qixia suddenly became furious: "The proprietress is still guarding outside, and I also left a dozen hell claws outside, how can you come down from the front cellar?" ”

Hellclaw?

Well, Zhang Qixia should be talking about those stumps, those ghost things can't be killed by knives and guns, they are fast and powerful, and they are really enough to bear the name of Hell Claw.

It's just that the original four hell claws are much more powerful, and as for the current batch of hell claws, if it weren't for the overwhelming numerical advantage, we really wouldn't have paid much attention to it.

Could it be that this Hell Claw is still graded? This batch is the Bronze Saint Seiya, and the previous ones are the Gold Saint Seiya?

I sneered: "Zhang Qixia, don't pretend, the boss lady outside and her three bodyguards have been torn to pieces by your hell claws, don't you know yourself?" It's just a pity that those hellclaws of yours are also dead with them. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Zhang Qixia was immediately furious, and kicked me in the face with a flying kick.

Peng's bang, I was kicked by her and tilted my head back, I felt a liquid flowing out of the corner of my mouth, licking/licking/licking, a little salty, it seemed to be bleeding.

"Even if Hellclaw isn't your match, wouldn't you even have one to come back to report to me? You don't come to talk nonsense. Zhang Qixia took a deep breath and sneered: "Hurry up, where is the other secret passage?" If you don't, I have a way to clean you up. ”

"Grass, don't you know what you're doing?" I snorted and spat out the blood from the corner of my mouth. But there is something wrong in my heart, Zhang Qixia is doing this, who is she doing it? Is it for early summer? But Chu Xia stood next to him silently, but he was a little like Zhang Qixia's assistant.

Could it be that she really didn't know that the people outside had been slaughtered? That's not right, didn't you run away with a right hand later? Why didn't it report to Zhang Qixia? Could it be that the right hand was seriously injured and died violently on the road? Although this speculation is somewhat exaggerated, it is not impossible.

Zhang Qixia raised her eyebrows, and was about to get angry, but in the early summer, she rushed up: "Sister Xia, leave this kind of rough work to me." After that, he rushed over and held me down and punched me in the face.

Damn, is this girl sick, I didn't say you, what do you mean by jumping out so desperately? In anger, he suddenly cursed loudly.

In the early summer, she fought vigorously, striking combos from left and right, and even taking a few steps back to make a run, and then flew up and knelt on my back on her knees, although her force was not very good, and I was not injured internally, but this high jumping posture was terrifying.

Wen Zhan and the others all shouted angrily, and the fat man scolded even more, wanting to divert the attention of early summer, but this time early summer seemed to be determined to clean me up, and his fists and feet rained down on my head.

No, it's not a way to go on like this, so I stopped scolding Hatsu and started thinking about countermeasures.

Early summer punched me off the head, then grabbed my hair and pulled me to her chest, raised her right fist high, as if to punch me in the face again, I subconsciously closed my eyes, but suddenly heard a very small voice: "Keep scolding." ”

This voice seems to have come from the early summer, I couldn't help but look at her in amazement, but I happened to be hit in the eye by a punch in the early summer, grass, this guy is too vicious, actually playing yin, and suddenly couldn't help but scold: "You fifty yuan goods, living in this world in vain to waste food......"

Chu Xia was furious, and actually took out a sharp dagger from his arms, stood up, took a few steps back, and almost stepped on a severed hand, stumbling under his feet and almost falling, turned his head and said to Zhang Qixia: "Sister Xia, can you take these hell claws back to the cellar first?" They are not good for me to play next to them. Anyway, these people have been subdued, so they should be out of the way. ”

Grass, what is this going to do? You actually used a dagger, is this a rhythm that is going to kill me?

Zhang Qixia smiled: "Don't kill him, how can it be 10 million." ”

Chu Xia nodded: "I naturally know this!" But he dared to scold me like this, and the pain of flesh and skin was indispensable. ”

Zhang Qixia took out something similar to a remote control from her arms, pressed it a few times, and these stumps immediately jumped into the cellar mouth one after another, and soon, except for dozens of stumps that held down our hands and feet, there were no other stumps in the practice room.

Chu Xia sneered, took two steps back, brandished a dagger and rushed towards me, and when she was still two meters away from me, she flew up, bent her legs in the air, and knelt hard at my back with her knees, while the dagger in her hand slashed at my arm.

Damn, she's me to death.

What do I have against you?

Hatsu Summer's knee slammed down on my back with a loud bang, but strangely enough, she didn't hurt me much this time, even though it was loud. How to describe it, let's take the slap as an example, it sounds like a crisp slap, but it is actually not very lethal to people, and that kind of muffled slap is very likely to slap you to the ear / blood or even a concussion.

What does it mean to be a mystery in early summer?

Before I could think about it, the dagger of early summer stabbed at my arm fiercely in the exclamation of the fat man and others, although the momentum was fierce, but the target was a little worse, the dagger not only did not penetrate my arm, but nailed the hell claw that grabbed my arm to the ground alive.

"Early Summer, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Qixia suddenly said angrily.

"Sister Xia, I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Chu Xia's face was suddenly full of fear, and it seemed that the consequences of Sister Xia's anger would be very strict.

Just as she pulled out the dagger, I heard the small voice again: "Go and cover the iron plate first." ”

I was even more stunned, because I could see that early summer's lips were trembling slightly, and it was she who said it.

Just when I was stunned, Hatsu waved the dagger in his hand and cut off the hell claws on my body, and then got up and rushed to the fat man, using the dagger to cut off the hell claws on the fat man's body.

This sudden change made the fat man and the others unusually stunned, their mouths opened wide, and they couldn't close them for a long time.

And the first one to react was Zhang Qixia, she scolded angrily, and pressed the switch when she took out the remote control.

"Zhong Zhengnan, what are you still doing in a daze!" In the early summer, I suddenly reacted, picked up the gun on the ground, pulled the trigger at Zhang Qixia, and with a click, I remembered that there were no bullets in the gun, scolded, and smashed the gun at Zhang Qixia.

At this time, there were already seven or eight hellish claws rushing out at the mouth of the cellar, and under Zhang Qixia's control, they pounced on me one after another, and in Peng Peng's voice, my chest and back were hit several times, as if I had been smashed by a hammer, and the huge force made me spray two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Holding back the pain, he struggled to lift the iron lid and threw it forward, and with a loud bang, the iron lid was covered crookedly at the mouth of the cellar, but this time it was not tightly covered, and there was a gap the size of a basin next to it, and the stumps were rushing up from the gap.

However, the claws of hell under the cellar were constantly hitting the iron plate, and with the sound of banging, the iron plate weighing more than two hundred pounds was actually shaken up and down by them, so that the gap became bigger and bigger.