Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Battle Is Fought by We

"Enough, what a noisy and noisy thing! What I just said, you think I'm farting! Have you ever remembered that so many of us have drowned our stiff hair with a mouthful of spit, with me here, what are you afraid of? Junyoko opened her mouth and sprayed at the chaotic crowd.

As soon as Junyangzi's voice fell, there was a "knock, knock, knock!" from the edge of the Devil's Forest. The sound of the crusher piling, everyone seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the source of the sound.

The sound of "sass" sounded in the dark jungle, as if there was a moving beast walking in the mountain forest, looking at everyone's eyes without turning their eyes, their nerves were highly tense, and their toes were clenched!

"Bang", a tall figure with a whole body black, a few rags hanging on his body, and a large piece of black dead flesh leaking appeared in front of everyone, everyone looked at the blue-faced fangs, able to walk around in a hundred days, a jump is dozens of meters away, the tall hair stiff, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, one by one people who came here to eliminate the demon guard, their eyes were very conscious to look at Chunyangzi, the meaning was obvious, "You just said that you were the first to go up, now it's time for you to go up!" ”

After Chunyangzi met everyone's eyes, he naturally turned his head, and automatically forgot what he said before, what did the old Taoist say just now? It seems that he is really old, and he is old and says some nonsense that does not care about his own safety, and this group of people has no spirit of respecting the old and loving the young, so they actually want to call me, an old man, to be in the front, and my old arms and legs, do you want to use Mao Zhuang as a teething stick?

"What are you looking at me for? To deal with this brute, you don't need to talk about the humanitarian spirit to it, everyone will copy the guy and go side by side, otherwise we will all die here! Shen Lang, is the rocket launcher on your back an ornament? Fry it up and be a calf! Chunyangzi has an old face, and his skin is already thicker than the turning of the city wall, so he directly ignores everyone's eyes, and with the temperament of a big brother on the road, he begins to give orders to everyone!

The macho man with the shoulder-mounted rocket launcher on his back was Shen Lang in Chun Yangzi's mouth, and when he heard Chun Yangzi's words, he immediately took off the bazooka that he had almost forgotten and aimed at the stiffness a few hundred meters ahead. He shouted very thoughtfully to all the Taoist friends: "Everyone, I'm going to shoot, cover your ears!" After speaking, he pulled the trigger at his finger, and with a "whoosh", the tail of a rocket launcher swayed with firelight and flew towards Mao Zhuang!

"Boom" sounded, and a wave of heat hit the people who covered their ears, and everyone looked at Mao Zhuang who was surrounded by smoke in front of them with expectant eyes, and their hearts were full of anticipation, hoping that this rocket launcher could kill Mao Zhen!

With a "sass", a black figure jumped out of the black smoke and headed straight for the crowd. Jinbao, who was caught behind Mao Stiff's buttocks, had already passed out, and there were traces of white foam that had been dried by the flames next to the small mouse's mouth. Mao Zhuang jumped left and right all the way down the mountain just now, and he had already dizzed Jinbao and vomited! Now the soft and flowing mouse hair is also burned, scorched and bent! It's like a tail of Mao Stiff, swaying left and right with Mao Stiff's jump!

Everyone looked at the stiff hair, who had nothing to do, and subconsciously took a step back, it was too terrifying, it was so terrifying that it could resist rocket artillery with its physical body, and it was still like this! Surrender forget it.

"What are you doing? Let's go together! Long and short weapons greet him together, as long as it is dragged until Ye Zhenren arrives, we will be safe, this stiff hair should know how to avoid evil, and escape before Ye Zhenren arrived at the mountain, so don't be afraid! Brother's heart, its profit is gold, on! "Under this life and death, Chunyangzi's brain turned quickly, and he opened his mouth to make up such a sentence, planning to stabilize the hearts of the people here first, otherwise a group of rabble with no fighting spirit will be slaughtered by Hui Mao Zombie in one face!

Chunyangzi's words are like giving everyone chicken blood! In the face of the two-way multiple-choice question of ten deaths and nine deaths, fools know that they choose nine deaths and one life, after all, there is still a glimmer of life! Everyone picked up the weapons in their hands and beckoned to the rushing hairy stiff. There are trolls, there are people who sneer at water with water guns, and there are those who throw fish hooks at Mao Zhuang.......

All kinds of weapons beckoned to Mao Zhuang, Liu Zhiping took his son Liu Muqing, and shouted loudly at Mao Zhuang, who jumped towards them: "The ancestors of the Liu family, since you are all dead, don't jump out again!" Forgive the unfilial son Liu Zhiping, now I want to do it to you, if you are always in the sky, you can close your eyes and go on the road with peace of mind! After saying that, he shook the brass collar in his hand and made the sound of a bell, trying to attract the attention of his ancestors, and motioned for his son to do it.

Liu Muqing, who was carrying a troll in his hand, nervously raised the troll in his hand at Mao Zhuang, who jumped into the air, and roared at Mao Zhuang, who jumped into the air, under the signal of his father: "Give me death, since you are all dead, why do you want to jump out and harm people, do you know how miserable you hurt our Liu family!" Out of you, an old immortal monster, our Liu family has become a street rat with a dog's eyes! Die for me! Speaking of excitement, he suddenly pulled the trigger in his hand, and the trolls spewed out countless scattered bullets to hit the jumping stiff.

All kinds of attacks are directed towards Mao Zhuang, including magic attacks and physical attacks, among which the physical representatives are Shen Lang and Liu Muqing, one of them is carrying a troll and gritting his teeth and spraying his ancestors, one is carrying a micro rush in his left hand, and he is holding a large-caliber revolver in his right hand to greet this Mao Zhuang!

Mao Zhuang, who was attacked by a long spear and a short cannon plus a spell, rushed towards the crowd like a tank, the physical attack could only leave a little white spot on him, and the spell attack could only make his body shake slightly, like being bitten by a mosquito, and there was nothing to do.

"Hold him down for me, and watch me ask for magic! Brother, you can go too. Chunyangzi looked at the basically intact hair stiff, and said anxiously to the righteous monk beside him.

"Ahh Shrinking behind Chunyangzi, the righteous monk who was about to see the situation was not good, suddenly heard his boss's order, and responded in a little panic. opened his mouth and shirked: "Boss, I can't do it, I really can't do it, you look at my fat body, go up and beat the dog with your meat buns, there is no return!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, now at a time of crisis, I don't know what idea you have in your heart! Don't think about running away! If you have any ability, I'm ready to work hard, boss! After Chunyangzi finished speaking, he ripped off the Taoist robe on his body, leaked his bony body, and began to stomp his feet and recite the spell!