"Little caterpillar, don't talk about him like that. What he was talking about was indeed a real problem. Qi Tian hurriedly said.

"The little caterpillar is actually here, this girl's real name is Mei Yiqiu. Back then, he still had some emotional ties with Ye Fan's boss. Looks like I'm almost playing with a leg. Later married Qi Tian. Unexpectedly, this operation, the husband and wife went into battle together. It's really a father and son soldier in a war. Yan Qing thought in her heart that this group A was also a big operation.

Soon, several people also cautiously went to the castle. And Yan Qing and the fat cat also carefully followed.

When I approached the castle, I realized that the scale of this castle is really not small.

There are dozens of large and small horn-shaped fort horns. The walls of the castle are all made of hard granite strips. The size of the stone is about three times that of the ordinary stone, and each of them weighs thousands of pounds.

"It smells of blood, and it seems that it may really be Dracula's secret castle for the vampire. The fat cat gestured.

"Not only does it smell of blood, but it also smells of corpses. Yan Qing nodded and gestured.

"Let's go through the window. The fat cat gestured, and then stretched out the cat's paw and pulled out a closed wooden window. And, there was no sound at all.

"Hehe, you're really a connoisseur at sliding door skids. Yan Qing gestured and smiled.

"Of course, Lao Tzu is ruined. The fat cat smirked in, then slipped in. Yan Qing was not slow, and followed in.

The smell of blood and corpses when I entered the room was even stronger, and the black goo was terrifying.

The ground was littered with garbage and debris, and cobwebs hung everywhere, disgusting to death.

The fat cat didn't care, and soon the sleigh opened a door. It was found that there was an aisle outside that was only about 1.5 meters wide.

A man and a cat were observing the movement through the crack in the door, when a dark dart pierced through the night and flew to the left side of the front.

On the left side, there are also a few purple bows as thick as chopsticks.

"The British in the back and the Chinese in the front. The Chinese people are the Qi Tian called the legged turtle. The two were firing fiercely. "The fat cat's eye strength is much stronger than Yan Qing's, and it can be seen through at a glance.

After shooting at each other for a while, both sides seemed to want to move their positions and shoot at each other at a different angle.

However, at this moment, a screeching sound came, and Yan Qing looked up and saw that there were a lot of damn bats in front of him.

"Vampire bats, flash mobs. The fat cat gestured.

Yan Qing found that each of these bats was the size of a fist. The wings are spread out and are the size of three palms.

On the front of the mouth, which was two fingers wide, there was a circle of black scales. When you open your mouth, your sharp teeth are exposed.

Yan Qing touched a sharp stone everywhere, stretched out his finger and smashed it on the Englishman who didn't know his name who wanted to escape.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The Englishman never expected that there was a man and a cat lying in ambush on the left side of his buttocks, and his buttocks were hit by stones.

As a result, he couldn't hold his body and pounced forward, just in time to collide with the attacking vampire bat.

Yes......

Help me......

Yan Qing found that the vampire bat stretched out its sharp claws and tore open the body armor on the British.

The one behind pounced and tore the flesh again. And a finger of needle-like blood-sucking blood was inserted into the British's body.

Imagine dozens of vampire bats frantically sucking your blood.

The Englishman was screaming and rolling in the ground, and in just two minutes his body contracted and shriveled. It shrunk to the size of a three-year-old baby like a deflated ball.

Turned into a living mummy, completely dead.

And Qi Tian's guy was so frightened that he slipped away without a trace.

Depend on!

Don't thank Lao Tzu for being a life-saver, Yan Qing shrugged her shoulders.

I found that the vampire bats were swarming and pounced inside. A man and a cat cautiously followed.

Boom!

Just after turning two corners, the stone floor suddenly collapsed in a strange way.

The fat cat is nothing, this guy feels sensitive, and suddenly he jumped to the stone wall and stretched out his paws to stick to it.

And Yan Qing didn't have time to sink half of her body all of a sudden.

However, fortunately, this guy has eight steps into the air, and hurriedly took two steps and stuck to the wall like a big humanoid gecko.

"This castle is full of traps, be careful. Yan Qing reminded the fat cat.

"Understand, Lao Tzu is destroying the world, but you should pay attention to yourself. The fat cat gestured, looking proud.

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang. Out of the collapsed floor came a giant about two meters tall.

The giant had black hair all over his body, his deep-set eyes glowed a terrifying green light, and his nostrils turned upside down. The teeth in his mouth stick out a finger long.

Syllable!

The giant punched Yan Qing, of course Yan Qing would not fight him. Rushing to the side to the opposite side, although the giant was not as agile as Yan Qing, he had enough strength.

Every punch and kick came and the floor trembled. There was a loud, shrill thud against the wall.

In addition, the aisle is not very big, so it is quite difficult to flash.

As a result, Yan Qing took a few hits and felt that her body was about to fall apart.

"It's a zombie, it should be a stiff hair, and one punch has the power of 10,000 catties. Greet it with the hooves of the black donkey. The fat cat hurriedly shouted.

Yan Qing came to his senses, and from the Tomb Emperor space, he took out the hooves of the two-thousand-year-old black donkey beast that he had sold at a high price, and smashed his true qi into the giant.

Phew!

In a cloud of green smoke, the giant howled in pain and took a step back.

There is a door!

Yan Qing Shi unfolded the swallow three copies of water and attacked the giant fiercely, and as a result, soon, the giant smashed Yan Qing all over his body in smoke.

It's as if it's a red-hot piece of ferrochrome. There were fist-sized scars all over his body.

At this time, the fat cat suddenly made a move. Leaping into the air, it really looks like a ghostly lightning cat.

The giant's earth-shattering screams came, and the two green tiles' eyeballs had already scratched out the fat cat.

The fat cat stuffed it into its mouth and swallowed the eyeballs of the people after a few clicks.

"Well, eyeballs can increase our magic. The fat cat nodded with considerable satisfaction.

And the giants who lost their eyeballs were all crazy, and as a result, they kicked Yan Qing directly into the pit with three blows and two blows.

After swallowing a pill, one person and one cat continued to move forward, and turned three corners in a row, and the aisle actually sloped down.

Bang!

At this moment, there was a flash of fire in front of him, and several bullets were fired.

It should be the lightest sniper rifle that fires a bullet.

Although the rifle called the K8R is only the length of an adult's forearm, and the size is only three fingers. But the bullets that bounce out are powerful and can pierce rocks up to a meter thick from a distance of 100 meters. Even the thick carapace of a tank can penetrate it, which shows the terrifying nature of this gun.

This is, of course, a special rifle of the British Blue Mountain Fox group. This kind of gun is also available in Group A, and it is quite good to use it to fight stuffy sticks and carry out assassinations. Even bulletproof cars have to shake three times.

Yan Qing gestured towards the fat cat, and the fat cat suddenly threw it forward.

A sunstone suddenly lit up as it flew ahead. It was as if a light bulb of several hundred watts had suddenly turned on.

Yan Qing clearly saw a pair of blue eyes, who else was not the 'sick tiger' of the British Blue Mountain Fox Group.

The sick tiger gave Qiang Guang a sudden stab and shot a few shots at the Sunshooting Stone.

However, Yan Qing didn't give him another chance to shoot himself.

The flying tiger's claws were thrown forward, directly grabbing the head of the sick tiger, and the melon was pulled back vigorously. The sick tiger screamed and scratched half of his head.

Miles of bloody cerebral plasma flowed all over the place.

Alas...... It's still not comparable to blood drops. People are scratching their heads one by one, like catching watermelons. We can only be half-, Yan Qing thought depressedly in her heart. Thinking about when there will be an opportunity to dig up the tomb of the head of the blood drop under Yongzheng Ye, and study the whole blood droplet.

The fat cat gave a thumbs up, meaning that it was so-so.

Keep going.

After descending a slope of more than ten meters, the fat cat stopped.