315 This scourge......
His words stunned several people, what does it mean that it shouldn't appear? What does it mean to say yes? Could they have come to some kind of deal with this giant arm?
The information revealed by Jia Shi's words was very surprising, but no matter how many doubts he had, he would not solve his doubts.
"Kill them!" He coldly ordered. More than a dozen guns were aimed at Zhuo Kaize and the others, and they shot without hesitation.
"Ding Jiao!!" Zhuo Kaize's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly shouted.
"Yes!" Ding Jiao immediately propped up the translucent enchantment and protected everyone.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Several gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen bullets shot towards the barrier, causing ripples.
"Captain, I won't last long!" The corners of Ding Jiao's mouth overflowed with blood, and she frowned tightly.
"Get in the car!" Zhuo Kaize made a quick decision, and under her cover, several people hurriedly got into the car.
"Captain......" Ding Jiao's heart suddenly tightened, and she subconsciously shouted in panic, only to feel that a shocking blow suddenly appeared in the rear.
The blow seemed to hit her directly through the barrier, and she immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the barrier she held up burst instantly.
Mu Baiyi, who had a keen sense of the five senses, immediately pulled Mu Yu's heart beside him, hid in the back of the car together, and avoided the bullets that could not be stopped due to the shattering of the enchantment.
Han Songyue put *** Yala into the car in time and narrowly avoided the shooting of bullets. The rest of the people are naturally not weak in their abilities, so it is not a problem to avoid bullets.
Only Lao Feng stood upright in place, holding the little puppet, using the zombie's body to withstand this wave of gunfire. Except for the claws that it uses to block autonomously when the bullet is fired at the head, it has little extra movement without receiving orders.
"Ah! Old Feng!! Why is it standing there stupidly?" Mu Yuxin exclaimed.
"Hmm, I almost forgot about it!" When Mu Bai saw it, he waved his hand casually, and Lao Feng spontaneously moved to avoid it.
The little puppet was equivalent to being hit hard at this time, so it didn't control Lao Feng at this time.
A few people looked in the direction of the heavy attack just now, and found that it was Zhao Gang who was dragging a sharp tail hook to attack them.
"This guy can't be with them, right?" Mu Yuxin asked suspiciously.
If you don't attack sooner or later, you just attack them after Ding Jiao holds up the barrier, isn't it always only aimed at Wei Wan?
Her eyes flickered, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision. Seeing that she had discovered herself, he waved to her unhurriedly.
"This scourge ......" Mu Yu's heart choked, a little annoyed and a little helpless.
It turned out that he hid behind them at some point and got into the barrier, so Zhao would have attacked the barrier just now.
At this moment, the giant arm was propped up from the ground again, and the slimy flesh in the palm of the hand had been completely absorbed by it.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but its shape suddenly thickened. The giant palm that stood tall turned around and suddenly slapped down again.
Its direction is exactly where Lao Feng is, Mu Bai raised his eyebrows, waved his arm, and Lao Feng's standing body suddenly bent and jumped under his feet.
Quickly jumped away from the place and ran in the direction of Jia Shi and the others, the giant arm had not yet been implemented, and only paused in mid-air, and then followed.
Mu Bai's side took advantage of this to avoid this crisis.
"Third brother! Get out of the way!!" Hong Yang was shocked, he never expected that the giant arm would actually attack Jia Shi.
In this space, Mu Baiyi quickly stuffed all the snacks in his hand into his mouth and chewed. There was no slack in his hands, and his fingertips hooked a trace of translucent puppet silk, rolled it up a few times, and pulled it slightly.
An almost invisible filigree, extending infinitely, connects to the puppeteer's head. With her tugging, the little puppet with his head half-hanging in the palm of Lao Feng's hand suddenly raised his somewhat scorched head.
As if suddenly awake, two small hands slapped and jumped on Lao Feng's head.