This one is obviously bigger than the one just now, and its coat color is even brighter, so it seems that it is the father of the wolf cub. It turned out that the mother who had just been killed by him, www.biquge.info purred in her throat before she died, telling her husband to come back for revenge.

"You're equal to two scarves. Wushuang muttered.

Although that thing has a high IQ, it is a beast after all, how can a beast be smarter than a human? It thought that everyone was afraid of what it was holding in its mouth, but it didn't expect that Wushuang would be immune to the powerful magnetic field of things. It didn't dare to show its head, hid behind a container, and threw the white round house in its mouth forward, the thing gurgling, and it rolled out more than ten meters, and came close to Wushuang.

Wushuang looked down and looked, ouch! It turned out to be a human head, this human head had long since rotted and only white bones remained, but there were only black eyes in the eye sockets. And this man has only one eye, and for some reason, the left eye is gone.

Oh, I see, the scientists in Little Japan only removed one of its eyes to study, and now there is still one left, and the left eye has a strong adsorption power, which can suck the flesh and blood of all living things like a vampire. This right eye has a terrifying biomagnetic field that can increase the pressure in the brain until the brain bursts and dies.

It's no wonder that Professor Bayara said it was evil, and if it weren't for the blood protection of his body, he would have died twice.

"I hate it when people stare at me! Look, look at your uncle?" Wushuang saw that the skull was very close to him, and aimed at it and shot the right eyeball of the skull. Suddenly, the body temperature began to rise gradually, and the power of the blood spirit disappeared again, which means that the powerful magnetic field has disappeared.

Of course, the most terrifying power of this mysterious skull left by the Rouran people is its two eyeballs that have been immortal for thousands of years, and now there is only one skull left, and I don't know if it is still valuable. But Wushuang had to do this, otherwise, I am afraid that no one in the world but him would be able to approach it, let alone study it.

"In my dream, I looked for him a thousand times and then I got my hand, and this treasure is on the heel! Goodbye to you!" Wushuang grabbed the skull, turned around and ran upstairs.

The fierce Yan thought that this thing would work for everyone, but he didn't expect that stealing chickens would not make rice, and in the end he even lost the treasure that he had been guarding for decades. Angry, it rushed up from behind.

"Little calf, can't bear it? Lao Tzu is waiting for you to come up!" Wushuang turned around and shot it, this time it couldn't run, the staircase was extremely empty, uncovered, didn't it show its head like this, wasn't it equivalent to sending it to death? Wushuang's marksmanship was not given for nothing, although it was extremely fast, but it still did not escape death. The bullet went through its head, and it ended up like its wife.

Running to a thick layer, Wushuang asked Ma Ya how she felt now. Ma Ya said that just now suddenly her head didn't hurt, as if the magnetic field had disappeared.

Wushuang stretched out his hand, showed her the skull and said, "Of course it's gone, you see, my brother has succeeded." ”

"Is that it? Professor Bayara wants this skull?"

"Anyway, that's it, love or not, flash!"

The two supported each other and left the North Manchurian fortress. But as soon as he walked to the exit of the fortress, he suddenly heard a dense gunfire outside, this was not an ordinary firefight, judging by the gunshots, at least hundreds of people were fighting outside.

"Oh no, the Japanese have arrived!" Wushuang hurriedly climbed up with Ma Ya.

Sure enough, there was a mess on the ground, and after climbing up, there were dead bodies everywhere nearby, and more than twenty brothers had died on the side of the horse gang. Outside the woods, the Japanese hid behind trees and fired non-stop. Don't look at Battle's men who can fight tough battles, but they can't stand this group of little Japanese with excellent weapons and accurate marksmanship, although they have an advantage in numbers, but the little Japanese have suppressed them in firepower.

"Will Battle hold on?" asked Wushuang behind a rock.

"It's okay! You withdraw first, I'll cover!"

Battle is a guy who won't give in, and if he says "okay", he won't last long. In this case, Wushuang has nowhere to go, the gun is not long-sighted, even if you have great ability, a shot can only send you to the western sky.

"Don't you have brothers outside the forest, when will they come in to help?"

Battle said that he didn't expect this group of little Japanese to be so fast, they came down empty, and it would take at least fifteen minutes for his people to come from outside the mountain, looking at the current posture, the brothers couldn't hold up for ten minutes, their firepower was too fierce.

As he spoke, in the blink of an eye, seven or eight more brothers were shot several times and fell in a pool of blood, Wushuang looked anxious and angry, but it was useless to be anxious now. Who made your weapons less sophisticated?

"Master, why don't you leave? It's too late to leave!"

Wushuang snatched the shotgun from the corpse of his dead brother next to him and began to fire back. "me, let me leave you and run away? Is it possible? Die together! This has always been the rule of our Changsheng Mountain!"

"Brother, what they want is the skull in your hand, just give them this thing!" Ma Ya said.

Ma Ya didn't remind him that Wushuang had forgotten, she was right, wasn't this what they wanted? Just give it to them, anyway, this is Mongolia, this is the grassland, they walk on the front foot, and shout for Battle to chase.

"Hey!" Wushuang didn't know where to find a white cloth and threw it out, saying that he wanted to surrender and negotiate to let the other side cease fire. The other party really stopped shooting, but no one dared to take the initiative to stand up and negotiate with Wushuang.

"Taijun on the other side, we Chinese don't like to fight and kill, let's make peace!" Wushuang shouted.

No one on the other side replied, probably analyzing the situation on their side. Wushuang is not stupid, you asked him to surrender with little Japan? Isn't this a dream talk? There is no such word surrender in the Wushuang dictionary! He is delaying time for Battle and waiting for his brothers from outside the mountain to come to help.

Wushuang hid his head behind the stone, raised the skull with one hand, shook it on the top of his head, and shouted: "Taijun, we are a great drop of good people, I am here to collect treasure for your Great Japanese Empire, I want to dedicate this to you, but you must ensure the safety of me and my brothers!"

In fact, he has thought about it, someone will definitely come and take this skull with his own hands in a while, right? If his own people have not arrived yet, then he can kill one of them, and the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and this skull will be destroyed directly, and even if he dies, he will not let this thing fall into the hands of little Japan.