It turned out that he was an internal ghost, no wonder the Red Devils Gang, the Baise people were unimpeded all the way.

Gong Jiuyan was angry, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the ghost vine bow, and with one arrow, he turned out this traitor.

The family deals with traitors, even more ruthlessly against their enemies.

Fan Gang held her and told her not to act rashly.

"Get out, wait for Lao Tzu to dig that little sweet potato to honor the boss, and let his old man eat a good immortal,"

Tang Siyan was kicked in the ass and staggered forward.

A big man threw off his big arms and followed with a big grin, tall and half-eyed, carrying a wolf's tooth nail, a picture of the world's biggest mantra.

Behind them, the crowd cheered, and their toes were also tied to the nocturnal insects, and the front of the pass suddenly brightened up.

A comb with a cockscomb head to help the crowd kindly remind him: "Head, ascending to immortal is dead, unlucky." ”

"No, you M, don't say it earlier," he raised his foot and didn't kick the cockscomb head, but kicked Tang Siyan: "I want the boss to ascend to immortal, one person to ascend to immortal, what's wrong with the whole gang ascending to immortal?" ”

Tang Siyan glared angrily and stretched his neck: "Ancestral tomb, you have the ability to follow this, and give the master a good time." What kind of ability is it to collude with little lizards to steal chickens and touch dogs. ”

The little lizard is another name given to the color-changing people in the wasteland.

Gong Jiuyan felt better, it turned out that Tang Siyan was arrested, not surrendered, and finally did not embarrass him.

As soon as I heard this name, I knew that it belonged to Tang Sanyan's family, not a brother, but his son.

Tang Sanyan admires others for calling him Three Eyes, one more eye is smart and promising, so he named his sons Big Eyes, Two Eyes, Four Eyes, and he doesn't care about messing up, simple and clear, even his daughter is called Tang Wuyan.

His daughter was disgusting, so she changed her name to Xiao Wu, Tang Xiao Wu.

Gong Jiuyan whispered: "That person is Gai Tiankui's brother, named Zumen. He imitated Gai Tiankui everywhere, and his weapons also used wolf tooth nails and reverse scale whips, nicknamed Xiao Tiankui. This person is as muddy as Chang Hun, but don't underestimate him, his combat power is also level three, he kills people without blinking, and all the tribes in the wasteland secretly call him the ancestral grave. He guards our exit here. ”

"His collarbone is locked,"

Tang Siyan kept his hands hanging down, and he had no power to resist, only a strong breath left.

Fan Gang was born and was very familiar with the structure of the human body, and he judged from this point.

"Save him," Gong Jiuyan wanted to rush out, but was held down by Fan Gang.

"There are eight of them, how can they be saved?"

"No matter, the people of the Tuma will not give up their brothers."

"You calm down first, and you have to explain the way to save people, so if you rush out and don't save people, you will take two lives in vain. See what they're going to do first, and then look for opportunities. ”

Hearing that there seemed to be some truth, Gong Jiuyan finally calmed down.

As soon as the ancestral tomb heard Tang Siyan scolding him for his inability, he raised the wolf tooth nail: "Let go of him and let him go, just on your land, I will have a fair duel with you, don't die and be unconvinced, watch me beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”

The cockscomb head used the color vigorously on the side, and persuaded him: "Head, the business is important,"

Turning his head, he immediately stretched his face, smiled and said to Tang Siyan: "You take no cause and effect, our head can give you two choices: first, surrender, give you a deputy commander to be dangdang, or capture the Ma and let you be the high priest of the Ma Dynasty, this is two choices, even one; Second, give you a fair chance, and let you go if you win. ”

Tang Siyan smiled: "You are a good person, buddy, come closer, I will tell you the way to take no cause and effect,"

"Oh, you want to bite my ear, when I'm an idiot, I don't know how shrewd."

"Whatever you want, I'll tell you only one."

The ancestral tomb snorted and showed a look of displeasure: "Go and listen to what he says, how do you know that he bites his ear if you haven't heard it, what if he says it?" ”

What if you win the lottery ticket, what if it is the illegitimate son of so-and-so, what if you have a domineering female president, and if you fall off the cliff and practice peerless martial arts and become a great hero to save the common people.

Coincidentally, only one in 10,000 can be developed, and even more coincidentally, they also rely on chance.

There are too many in this world, and there are too many people looking forward to what if, and the book is sold to the group of people who rely on the bloody plot in case of emergency.

If there is one of the most inspirational and inspiring people in the world, the ancestral tomb is one of them.

The cockscomb head cried and begged with a sad face: "Head, the play is sung like this, good people bite bad people's ears, righteousness is awe-inspiring, and it is enough to die and not give in." We look so decrepit, we must be bad people in the play, pity my ears..."

Zumen raised his foot and gave him a butt: "Damn, what are you grinding, don't you just have one ear, and I'll go back and make up for your ten." ”

The cockscomb stiffened his head and walked towards Tang Siyan, tying his face: "I'm here, don't play tricks with me, I'm fine." He folded his earpiece with his two hands to protect his ears and leaned in front of him: "Tell me, I'm busy..."

Tang Siyan seized the opportunity for him to speak laxly, shook his head and knocked his hand away, and really bit his ear off.

The cockscomb screamed and jumped away: "Grandson turtle, Lao Tzu has already predicted your trick, and he really bites his ears." ”

Tang Siyan sneered: "I can't help it, it's all arranged by the director." With a flick of his head and a spit out of his mouth, his bloody ears flew to the central cave and fell.

The ancestral tomb wheeled up the wolf tooth nail, snapped, wasted Tang Siyan and one leg, and knocked him to the ground.

The cockscomb head pulled his belt and hid behind him: "Head, I'm not wrong, this group of ants should see one and kill another..."

"Shut up," the ancestral tomb stopped him and listened.

Ho, ho, ho, the feet are shaking, the ground is dusting, and the gravel is crackling and falling.

The cockscomb head was so frightened that he forgot his soul, and the ghost screamed: "Wake up, wake up, that ant, that ant awaken the ghost king vine..."

The ancestral tomb slapped him dumb: "Shut up, Ge Rong'an said that she used white grass wither to solve the ghost king vine, which is the nemesis of plants, and it is impossible to be alive." ”

"Head, wake up, the Baise people are cunning and cunning, how can you believe her words." The cockscomb head covered his ears with one hand and the danger with the other, aggrieved like a child who was criticized.

At the entrance of the central cave, a beam of red light pierced the sky, like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, the mottled dragon body was old, covered with the folds of the years, the head of the bucket dragon "snapped" open, the flowers of hell bloomed in the air, the rock paddle was as red as a paddle, the smell of a rotting corpse was fishy, and the snot was disgusting.

The sword blade fanned the wind, as if gasping for breath, as if expressing some kind of complex emotion, anger, fear, restlessness, irritability, or pain!

Zifei knows the joy of fish, and no one can read it anyway.

The Red Devils were so frightened that they fled in a hurry: "Why are you still there, deceit, deceit, damn pervert." ”

"Head, run," the cockscomb reminded warmly.

"What's the panic, it's only a third-order, am I still afraid of my little Tiankui's third-level combat power," the ancestral tomb raised the wolf tooth nail and shook off the reverse scale whip.

"You play slowly, you don't wait." Help the hula trees fall and the birds scatter.

Big movies fight trolls, and trolls will always show up, allowing you to smoke a cigarette and slowly appreciate its shock.

The ghost king vine is not so boring, you are the food, and you are not negotiable when you eat it.

As soon as the Hell Flower came out of the ground, it immediately launched an attack on the food, and the three-meter-wide flower was deflated into a dried radish, and suddenly the sound of "ho" was relaxed, and it was like a thirty-hurricane vacuum cleaner.

The gang flocked to the pass like frightened birds. If you want to run, there is no way, a 30-level hurricane is against the current, sand and stones are flying all over the sky, helping people like drowning people, grabbing stones when they see them, hugging them when they see things, and having nothing to save their lives will drag them upside down on the ground and fly into the air, and they will be a bird once in their lives.

The first to be a bird was Tang Siyan, whose legs were lame and his hands were wasted, and he could run if he wanted to.

With his body off the ground, he laughed wildly, dragging seven or eight people on his back with one ear, which was worth it, it was so cool.

The cockscomb head hugged the ancestral tomb tightly, the ancestral tomb's third-level combat power was not a decoration, his feet squatted and shouted, his body was loose, he bit Qingshan with one move and did not relax, and yelled at the cockscomb head: "Get out, Lao Tzu will split him, otherwise you will all die." ”

Discuss a matter with a drowning man, you are full of food and support, and the cockscomb head is like an ancient tree.

"Save people," Fan Gang and Gong Jiuyan looked at each other, almost jumped out of the stone pier at the same time, and moved away here, and rushed into the hurricane with a few ups and downs of more than 30 meters.

Gong Jiuyan pulled out arrows in the air, captured the thief and captured the king first, and shot three arrows in a row to the ancestral tomb.

The ancestral tomb stood in the hurricane, and hugged the cockscomb to death, and the reverse phosphorus whip shot down two arrows and dodged one arrow.

Fan Gang knew that his combat strength was insufficient, so he didn't dare to rush into the cyclone nest, and landed on the stone pier in the leap, and the red chain knife was swung out.

Thirty-level hurricane, the big stones can be sucked in, he didn't dare to hold it up, the chain knife wrapped around Tang Siyan, and the chain rope circled the stone pier.

The power of the stone, coupled with his milk power, finally flew the kite of the four eyes of the hidden soup.

The three weaker Red Devils cried and shouted for their mothers, struggled with their hands and feet, rolled past him into the Flower of Hell, and their whole bodies were pierced into hedgehogs.

The rest of the gang clung to the uneven rocks, wiped their shirts, and flew up, like three plucked chickens in the vegetable market.

"Let go, let go, you damn it," in the face of Gong Jiuyan's close-quarters fight, the ancestral tomb couldn't move his body, although his combat power was high, he suffered a dumb loss, and he was so angry that he yelled at the cockscomb head.

Fan Gang found that the hurricane was weakening, and Tang Siyan was leaving the flower plate of the ghost king vine inch by inch, "popping", and falling to the ground.

It seems that someone has cut off the power supply, the vacuum cleaner is working by inertia, the hurricane is in full swing, and the ghost king vine qi falls down with a bang and falls heavily to the ground.

The sword leaves wilted and retracted, the luster of the flower center gradually dimmed, and the corpses of the three Red Devil Gang members were still hanging on the flower plate.

The hurricane mule stopped, the ancestral tomb was resurrected with blood, and kicked away the cockscomb head: "Little girl, I haven't seen Chang Neng for a few days, come and come to the uncle to accompany you to have a good time." ”

The wolf mace in his hand swept and smashed vertically, and the reverse phosphorus whip let out a terrifying scream.

The combat power of the two is level three, he is 3.2, and Gong Jiuyan has just reached level 3, although the combat power is slightly weaker, but his brain is good, and he will not suffer at all in the war.

The two of them were fighting together again.

The four gangsters escaped death, lying on the ground like a dead dog, gasping for breath for a while before getting up, picking up weapons and dressing, using them if they can, and covering them if they can.

The persimmon picked up the soft pinch, and they the guy and came around to Fan Gang.

Fan Gang pulled Tang Siyan, untied the red chain knife, and put him behind the right pier.

He jumped onto the stone pier, and his first battle was in front of him.