Chapter 387: The Drought That Can't Be Stopped

"Elder Li, you stand back, leave it to us here!" A burly man ran past us and said a word to Daochang Li, and then rushed up without looking back.

"Master Mao, we ......" Bai Bing hesitated, as a criminal police captain, she was not afraid of danger, in her own words, when she put on that police uniform, she was ready to die under the national emblem like her father, however, martyrdom and death are two different things, if she is allowed to rush up and fight with that thing that looks very powerful at first glance, it is really similar to sending her to death.

"Don't you two have guns? Just clean him up from afar. "Master Mao knows the situation of the two of us very well, although I blew my skills with Daochang Li last night, but when I really go to the battlefield, he will not die to save face for me.

"Bai Bing, you hide behind, I want to try." At this time, the battlefield was much more orderly than I had expected, and there were sixteen people who rushed over except for the two who had not yet climbed out of the grass, and five of them used the ink fountain line to make a five-pointed star and trapped the dartfish in the middle, although the ink fountain line could not cause any substantial damage to the drought, but the dart was still unwilling to touch this thing, which was like dog shit on the ground, even if it wouldn't bite you or anything, you wouldn't be willing to step on it. One thing, though, seems weird. After entangling the drought fish with the ink bucket line, the group of "onlookers" comrades naturally carried out all kinds of attacks on the drought fish, but this time, whether it was glutinous rice or a money sword and a peach wood sword or something like that, the stab on the body of the drought fish no longer brought the spark generated by the yin qi martyrdom before.

I got to a place not far from the drought and sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice, but I didn't think about hurting the enemy, just with the idea of trying it, and along the way, although I also had times when I died, I really didn't want to fight with these dead things. Why? They are all good at death, how can I stumble to death, the best result is to find out what weaknesses to carry out concentrated attacks.

"Smack", just when I thought it would be for nothing this time, a small spark suddenly exploded a little above the nose of the drought, and then, the drough let out a howl full of anger, and jumped out of the five-pointed star of the ink fountain line with a leap of his body, stretched out his hands flat, and grabbed me. I'll it, when did my brother pull such a hateful hand.

"Boy flash!" The burly man shouted at me, throwing out an iron chain made of unknown material in his hand, looking at the feeling of the star chain of the Fairy Constellation in the Saint Seiya, the iron chain was wrapped around the neck of the drought fish a few times, the big man dragged it back hard, but he didn't expect that his strength was far from being the opponent of the drought fish, and the whole person was dragged away by the drought that jumped up again.

Since the glutinous rice still works, I won't save it! Raising his hand, he threw a handful of glutinous rice into the face of the drought, and the drought, which actually played a difficult mid-air turn, turned his back to me, and the handful of glutinous rice was all smashed on its back, and no sparks came out at all. With a "bang", the dart turned its back to me and poked at a distance of less than a meter from me. I don't know where I heard the sound of "Run." "Dear, I don't know how to run, but before I could lift my legs, the body of the drought fish flew upside down and smashed me. I felt as if I had been hit by a locomotive, and I flew backwards for a full five or six meters before I fell to the ground.

"Run!" In the direction of the drought, there was a burly man's shout, I looked up and found that it was not the original intention of the drought, but the burly man who was dragged by the chain and hit the drought's body, because the force of the flight was too great, and when he kicked his feet on the drought, the drought's could not stand, so he jumped back and knocked me away.

This burly man was a real man at first glance, and now he was in a very bad condition, and after kicking the drought, he fell to the ground, and the dartle hit me, but did not pursue me again, but pounced forward, and pounced on the burly man. The burly man grabbed both wrists of the marsh with both hands, and raised one leg high to resist the marquid's body, preventing it from completely falling on him.

Dare to use chains to cover the drought, the burly man should be a person who is very confident in his strength, but even so, he can't last long, the closest to them is me, I turn around and run? Are you kidding!

Got up and pounced on the fish, dragged his left arm behind the neck of the fish, and took out a handful of glutinous rice from the glutinous rice bag stuffed in his trouser pocket with his right hand, and slapped it on the face of the fish.

"Papapa" As the glutinous rice in my hand slapped on the face of the drought, the sparks that were unique to the explosion of yin qi began to appear on the face of the drought.

After such a delay, the people who were dumped there also rushed over, and the few people who had just held the ink fountain simply put a few ink fountain lines together, and even strangled my arm and the neck of the drought, and everyone dragged this guy back.

"Attack its nostrils and mouth, as well as its eyes, I just saw these places and reacted!" With the help of everyone, the burly man gradually got out of the predicament, and he also had the strength to speak, and I couldn't see anything when I just slapped the glutinous rice on the face of the dry fish, but he could see it very clearly. I must have happened to throw the glutinous rice all over the nostrils of the dry fish just now, so I pulled such a big hatred that it came directly at me.

"Drink!" The dartle, who had been stupid and fighting with everyone, suddenly shouted, and his two arms flung upwards violently, and the ink fountain line and the rope blessed by the spell were all broken, and the team members who were pulling the ink fountain line and rope fell backwards one by one in amazement, while the other team members rushed up with various things such as the peach wood sword of the corpse suppression talisman, sticking and stabbing the thorn, restricting the drought's movement, so as not to make up for the person who fell to the ground. However, those peachwood swords or something stabbed on the body of the drought, it was basically a "snap", one sword and two breaks, and it couldn't cause any damage at all, and the corpse charm was simply not the slightest reaction, and the drought's body fell down again and fell down the burly man who hadn't gotten up yet, except that I was still holding its neck behind it, there was nothing to restrain it.

"Damn, I'll get you something delicious!" My left arm was a little numb from the struggle it had just made, but I still insisted on hooping it, but for a zombie who had become a demon, it didn't seem to care about such a thing as holding its neck, and only focused on the burly man. I grabbed the last handful of glutinous rice, estimated the position, and slapped it into the zombie's mouth, and the low roar of "drinking" in the zombie's throat suddenly stopped, and was replaced by a crackling sound when the yin qi exploded.

"Whew!" The dwarf roared in the sky, and instead of paying attention to the burly man on the ground, he fell backwards, and before I could react, he pressed me to the ground with his back. I'll go for it, at this time I really admire that burly man, he actually hummed and carried the drought for so long, this dead thing, he didn't pinch me with his hands, just pressed me with his body and I felt like I was about to die. The weight felt like it was at least 300 pounds, and it was so heavy that my internal organs were about to burst.

Fortunately, the zombie didn't seem to have the habit of crushing people with its back, and the darthorn bounced up, and then spun around quickly, and the face rushed down, and the back rushed up, and a pair of ghost claws with sharp nails were inserted into my face.

There was a "bang", and after that, there seemed to be some viscous liquid falling on my face, a cloud of red mist appeared in front of my eyes, and the body of the drough leaned back strangely, as if it was its turn to be hit by a truck this time.

"Whew!" The dartfish roared again, his body spun, and his two arms slashed towards my body like two knives, and I hurriedly rolled to the side, but I didn't think that as soon as I got out two feet away, my head hit something, and I was dizzy for a while, and Venus was wild. Fortunately, he managed to dodge the deadly sweep. But what happened next made my head two bigger - the dwarf didn't care about me, straightened up and jumped in the direction of Master Mao and them.

"Hit it, don't let it run to the two old men!" I shouted at the members of the group who rushed to help, and they knew what to do without being told, and one by one they recited the tricks and attacked again. Of course, what makes me so anxious is not Daochang Li and Master Mao, but Bai Bing. Although each of these members of the special operations group has unique skills, but in terms of marksmanship, I am afraid that none of them can compare to Bai Bing, the strange distinction on the face of the drought just now is clearly a red nitrate flowering bullet that bursts one of its eyeballs, this thing is the kind of brainless goods that will hit whoever hits it, and now these cultivators can't hurt it, but Bai Bing burst its eyeballs, and he knows it with his ass In his simple consciousness, the number one target now is Bai Bing's evil woman.

"Jingle Bell" various weapons and magic weapons smashed on the body of the Drought Fish, except for the clanging noise and the occasional spark of gold and iron intersecting, it did not cause any damage to the Drought Fish.

What the hell is going on? It stands to reason that even if it's a drought, it's impossible to get rid of the characteristics of zombies, peachwood swords, corpse suppression charms, glutinous rice and the like are all specially used to restrain zombies, why use this drought, unless it's the mouth and nose, which are connected to the body, it's useless at all? Suddenly, I remembered the physical abnormality I had when I came here, could it be that this drought was similar to what I was in at the time?