"After all, he and I haven't seen each other in years." The woman nodded: "Since it's my own person......"

She took a drag on her cigarette and asked softly, "Do you shoot or do I make a shot?" ”

"Huh?"

Those present were stunned.

The old Zhu family and Morita all turned their heads, but the snow was vast, and there were no people.

If you hide under the snow, it has the effect of a miracle soldier, but it is more likely to freeze to death.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! Morita waved his hand and shouted, "Shoot!" ”

The awkwardness and sense of crisis in my heart are getting heavier and heavier, and there is an invisible pressure that forces Morita to shoot!

Flames erupted and gunfire erupted.

The old Zhu family subconsciously closed their eyes, and even Xian'er shivered and closed her eyes and waited for death, but the pain did not come, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and it drilled into the nose along the biting cold wind.

I'm not dead!

Xian'er touched her body, but there was not a single bullet hole!

Turning his head to look at the people of the old Zhu family behind him, no one was injured, they were the same as themselves, checking their bodies blankly.

Looking at the opposite side, nearly 100 devil soldiers shot at such a close distance, it is impossible to miss a shot.

Those devil soldiers seemed to have seen some kind of subordinate, and they didn't dare to continue shooting.

Xian'er looked at the woman, and the other party looked at the cigarette pouch and pot, but her face was ugly.

"Dare to shoot at the third aunt?! If you don't do it, I'll do it! The second half of her sentence was to raise her head and shout to the sky.

Xian'er's heart moved, and she looked up at the sky.

The goose feather snow fell on the head, and above the snow clouds, a black shadow was descending rapidly, and the black shadow became bigger and bigger in the sight, and finally with a strong wind, it fell to the ground with a bang.

The snow swept away the snow within dozens of meters, and Xian'er and the others fell backwards in embarrassment.

It was a giant man dressed in pitch black, unable to see a human being, grinning like a monster.

The pimple under the clothes is high, and the person is like a small black tower, standing straight in the middle of the field.

Not only were the people on Xian'er's side swaying, but the ghost soldiers on the opposite side were also extremely embarrassed and unsteady, but because of their short stature, few of them were blown over by the strong wind.

A big living person fell from the sky, can it still be a human being?

"Roar!"

The giant man howled angrily and rushed into the crowd, like a humanoid meat grinder, bringing blood to the sky!

A devil soldier raised a Type 38 rifle that was half a head taller than himself and pointed it at the giant man's chest.

"Bang" the gun rang out, and the giant man remained motionless.

Instead, he reached out and grabbed the barrel of the rifle, like a dough twister, easily formed a circle, and with another slap, the body of the devil soldier was still holding the curved gun, but his head had become a ball of fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Flesh and blood fell on the snow, melting into honeycomb-like pits of various sizes.

Morita didn't even react, and his head moved.

It was only a minute before and after, and the devil soldiers couldn't see a single living person!

Even because of the cold, several headless corpses froze and stood in the snow.

"Gross!"

Zhu Chuanwen looked at the bloody scene and couldn't help but vomit first.

Others were also driven, bending over and vomiting.

The well-informed Zhu Kaishan's face was a little ugly, this is not a massacre, this is a torture! Where is the big living person, it is clearly a little chick, and several can be killed with one slap!

Zhu Kaishan guessed that the two people in front of him should not be people, and the other party appeared for Xian'er's sake, so he didn't speak and let Xian'er stand on the main seat.

"What do you call you yet?" Xian'er asked boldly.

Even the most stupid person can guess that the two people in front of him are not people.

"You can call me Huang Sangu" The woman shook the cigarette pouch and pot, and pointed to the giant man of the Black Tower beside her: "He is a wizard and can't speak." ”

"Roar!" The wizard yelled at the third aunt in anger.

The third aunt pursed her lips, looking disapproving.

She continued to say to Xian'er: "Since you are here, we will cover you, don't worry, even if the king of heaven comes, he can't touch your skin." ”

Zhu Kaishan and his family settled in Hujiagouzi, and there was chaos outside, so it was good to stay here, someone protected them, and there was no worry about their lives.

It's just that the place is too poor, and life is not easy.

Zhu Kaishan was very in awe of Huang Sangu and the wizard, and he didn't dare to deal with each other.

Xian'er ran to Huang Sangu all day long.

But she inquired with Huang Sangu and found out that Zhang Wen didn't come back after leaving last time, and it was that time that she saved herself on the road. valley

On this day, the snow stopped.

A red girl with braids, a padded jacket, and a frozen face stepped on the snow and also came to Liuling.

As soon as she arrived, she saw the headless devil soldiers frozen into popsicles.

"Who did it?"

The girl took it out of her arms, took out a compass, and her face changed slightly: "Zombie! ”

"Izuma Immortal said that there is a thousand-year-old zombie king here, I don't know if it's a general! If you don't let go of the mistake, the zombies should be destroyed! ”

She looked down at the compass and quickly locked on the direction.

It was Willow Ridge.

Xian'er left Lao Zhu's house, carried the food box, and went to Liuling.

It's also strange to say, since the last time Xian'er was frozen half dead before climbing up to Liuling to find Huang Sangu, Huang Sangu handed her cigarette bag and pot to Xian'er to take a sip, and since then, she hasn't felt cold anymore when walking on the snowy road.

When I got to Willow Ridge, I went into the house.

People are called immortals when they are on the mountains.

For the wizard and Huang Sangu living on the mountain, Xian'er didn't feel the slightest strangeness in her heart, but felt that this was the fairy.

When she entered the house, she didn't see the wizard, and Xian'er was used to it.

"Third aunt, I brought dumplings, come and try them." Xian'er opened the food box, it was too cold outside, and the dumplings were frozen.

There is a stove in the house, Xian'er boiled the water, reheated the dumplings, scalded and frozen.

Huang Sangu smiled: "You have a heart." ”

Xian'er opened her mouth and just wanted to speak.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw a girl with braided hair and a strange wooden plate in her left hand.

The other party looked at Huang Sangu: "It turned out to be a yellow skin!" ”

"I thought I could only fight zombies today!"

Huang Sangu's face changed: "Little girl, what are you talking about!" ”

She took a sip of the cigarette pouch and spat out a puff of smoke, which turned into a sharp sword and went straight at the girl.

"Hmph, demon, look at me Dana Sambo!"

The girl threw the compass, grabbed the burden behind her, and tore it open, and there were two things inside, a peachwood sword and a fan.

With a flick of the fan, the smoke dispersed.

"Something capable!"

Huang Sangu snorted coldly, the cigarette pouch and pot in her hand were like a sword, pointing at the girl, and the girl was not afraid of the peachwood sword to meet her.

With a flash of golden light, the two women each took three steps back.

"Look at my Three Treasures!"

The girl gritted her teeth, pulled her belt, and untied her cotton clothes, revealing the red belly pocket inside.

The cold wind got into her clothes, and she shivered from the cold.

But the three magic weapons jointly released the golden light, and they actually suppressed Huang Sangu!

"Roar!"

The roar of the corpse came from behind.

The girl's face changed drastically: "Zombie! ”

His expression changed again and again, turning into a smiling face: "It's you who are waiting!" ”

She rolled over and closed her cotton coat.

The fan and the mahogany sword were thrown behind him.

The flying zombie that turned into a black wind and slammed into the peachwood sword and fan, but it was not affected in the slightest.

"This zombie is weird!"

Zombies are the most yin and evil things, and her three magic weapons are even if the generals are injured, but the zombies in front of them completely ignore them!

The girl's face was a little solemn: "It seems that this is the only way to use it!" ”

She quickly knotted mudras with her hands.

"All those who are in front of the battle are arrayed"

"Curse the evil!"

A golden dragon flew out and struck at the flying zombie!

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