Su Rui raised his hand and put it on the shoulder of the team member to stabilize his figure.

His face is no longer the playful and playful look of the company on weekdays, but has become extremely serious.

The poor beauty slowly moved behind everyone, and her face was still the same look of pity that I saw.

The little murderous corpse locked on Su Rui, moved his skull, and made a "click" sound from his neck.

"Hee-hee! Uncle, I found you! ”

"Take my mom ...... Give it back! ”

He carried a machete and rushed towards Su Rui with a fierce attitude.

Su Rui glanced at the banshee hiding in the crowd and took the initiative to step forward to meet the battle.

With his left hand, he tore off the brazier at his side and held it in his hand, and in his right hand he held the fan where the scholar was hiding.

The scholar and the mourner struggled to escape from him.

"Are you human? You want to use us and slash with a knife? ”

Seeing that the struggle was hopeless, the scholar tried to convince people with reason.

"That knife is a murder weapon, more fierce than this little murderous corpse!"

He came from the evil cultivators, so he naturally knew the origin of the little murderous corpse.

This is one of the most proud works of that adult, and it will be handed over to Gu Po for the time being.

Because Gu Po has a special relationship with these two, she can drive them to do things.

Other people's orders are not good!

Even if he said that he was in a gang with them, this little murderer would not show mercy.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt yours."

Su Rui smiled slightly, very kind.

Even if it is broken, he will not feel distressed!

"Uncle, it's time for you to change your mother for me!"

When the murderous corpse said this, the small hand-held knife as thin as a lotus root was cut.

Su Rui had a nuclear smile on his face, blocked his knife with a brazier, and slammed a fan on his head, which had shaved most of his hair and left only a small braid.

Then he pointed back: "Where's your mother!" ”

"Is that really your mother?"

The little murderous corpse's head hurt, his bloodshot eyes widened, and his ferocity was exposed.

He first cried and said miserably: "Wow! You're bullying kids! ”

Then he said in a fierce tone, repeating: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"I'm going to kill you!"

Anger made his strength skyrocket, and he raised his knife to look at Su Rui as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The machete looked at the brazier and emitted "Ping Pong!" Voice.

Every time you block a blow, the iron basin will sink a piece, and if it doesn't fall for a minute, the iron basin will be cut into shape.

The crying ghost felt sorry for the guy who was eating, and he was trapped in Su Rui's formation, crying miserably!

The little murderous corpse hit down dozens of times, but it didn't get a good deal and became more and more ferocious.

In the distance, Feng Xingyue and the others tied the woman with a red rope.

This woman doesn't run away, she doesn't make a move, she hides behind them and doesn't know what's bad.

The Gu Master frowned and looked at the little murderous corpse and Su Rui in the field, and then at the weak and harmless woman who was tied up by them, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"What are you tying up for?"

"Ahh Let go of me! Let me go! ”

The beauty struggled weakly and powerlessly a few times, and was tied up by them with a red rope.

She was easily controlled, and the Gu Master's heart became more and more uneasy.

Something is wrong!

When the little murderous corpse heard the woman's voice, the fierce god said viciously: "Let go of my mother!" ”

He left Su Rui alone, and instead rushed towards everyone with a knife.

"You bad people! Let go of my mom! ”

"Bad guys! Kill them all! ”

His emotions gradually got out of control, and he became more and more ruthless.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the Gu Master's mind, and he suddenly grasped important information.

"Stay away from that woman!"

No wonder she always felt that this situation was a bit familiar.

Mother and son Gu!

Miao Jiang's Gu insect classics record a very vicious Gu called Zimu Gu.

Zimu Gu is usually refined with poisonous insects.

The situation of the mother and son in front of her reminded her of the child and mother Gu.

As long as the mother Gu moves, the child Gu will usually have a relatively large reaction.

But the situation of the mother and daughter in front of them is far more complicated than the child and mother Gu!

The crowd hurriedly retreated.

The little murderous corpse became more and more ferocious, staring at everyone with resentment.

"You bad people! I want to run away after bullying my mother! ”

"I'm going to kill you all!"

After all, the speed is one degree faster!

One leap can jump ten meters away, go down with a machete, blow hair and break hair, and sharpen iron like clay.

"Su Shao! Help—"

Unexpectedly, the first person to ask for help was not someone else, but Huang Xian'er, who had just lost too much in humanization.

Lin Yu took advantage of the chaos to run behind a stone and hide.

Although she was trembling with fear, she kept forcing herself to calm down.

When danger comes, the only one who can save yourself is yourself!

She didn't obey the call with her hands and feet, and was messed up by this little murderous corpse, and she ran outside the talisman array.

She knew that there was something outside, and Xiao Ling had been expelling Gu on the road before.

The members of the Einsatzgruppen also did a good job of protecting them in the middle.

But now, the periphery is the safest place.

The main targets of the little murder corpse are the male team members who have been in contact with women.

As things stand, she's not the most dangerous.

Lin Yu remembered Su Rui's prevarication at this time, it turned out that it was really dangerous, so he didn't bring her back.

"Mr. Yu!"

Su Rui didn't care about Huang Xian'er, and found Lin Yu hiding behind the stone as soon as possible.

In this group of people, the person who has no ability to protect himself is his own president.

I should have thought about her first.

As for the others, as long as there is some cooperation, there will be no casualties for the time being.

"Don't be afraid!"

Su Rui comforted her, and then helped her to sit down on the other side of the stone.

He put away the fan and brazier, raised his hand to recite a mantra, and used his hands as a pen to draw a golden circle.

A red-gold line appeared on the ground, and as the circle ended, the place where she was staying became a pillar guard.

There is a golden glimmer on the surface of the shield.

Su Rui didn't dare to hand over the paper fan and brazier to Lin Yu for self-defense.

These two guys are not worry-free goods.

Once he leaves, the harm caused may not be less than that of the murderous corpse woman.

Su Rui handed over a sharpened black chopstick, and explained: "You take this, if something from an unknown source approaches, you can close your eyes and plunge down!" ”

The other side.

Feng Xingyue's Einsatzgruppen is not a vegetarian either.

Although the little corpses are tricky, they also have a way to deal with them.

"Array, Nighthawk snipe him!"

After so many years of working together, the team members still have a tacit understanding of cooperation.

As soon as Feng Xingyue gave the order, the two of them were responsible for cooperating to drag the little murderous corpse, while the others quickly lined up.

The man called Nighthawk was the dunkiest of the group, tall, stuffy.

I don't usually have a sense of presence, and I don't like to talk.

He took off the special bow and arrow wrapped in the black cloth behind his back, and found a suitable position to aim at the little murderous corpse out of everyone's sight.

Nighthawk's thin lips lifted lightly, and he chanted a spell intently.

"Whoa—"

Long arrows burst through the air.

The arrow was pitch black, the tip of the arrow was a little red, and the arrow was engraved with intricate runes.

As the arrow slashed across the night sky, the rune emitted a brief but brilliant light.

The long arrow shot into the chest of the little murderer with precision and silence.

There was a muffled "poof" sound.

The little murderous corpse was taken back a few steps by the powerful stamina.

The tip of the arrow sank half an inch into his chest.