Woo!

The 250, which was no less than sixty yards per hour, let out an earth-shattering roar and rushed straight towards the middle-aged peasant woman!

Kiss!

There was a loud bang, and the middle-aged peasant woman was hit the front of the Passat by the huge impact force!

The roar of motorcycles echoed with the sound of gunfire, cracking eardrums.

I gasped and my eyes bulged.

Shot!

The middle-aged peasant woman was shot!

The traffickers have been shot!

The dead mother-in-law has been shot!

The motorcyclist threw himself to the ground, then quickly got up again and pulled the trigger at close range at the middle-aged peasant woman.

One shot!

Two shots!

Three shots!

The blood mist burst open one after another under the lamp!

Under the reflection of the LED lights of the three blood flowers, it slowly expands and melts into a demonic and weird blood ball!

In an instant, the smell of blood spreads through the night sky!

The middle-aged peasant woman carried four shots, but she still stood still!

"Fuck your mother-in-law, die to Lao Tzu!"

The motorcycle rider roared, rolled on the spot and picked up the compound bow, and pulled the bow full moon and loosened the string.

Boom!

The arrows burst out with the most poignant ghost roar, killing the middle-aged peasant woman!

The middle-aged peasant woman didn't even blink her eyelids, and with a slight lift of her hand, the Jialing 250, which weighed three hundred catties, seemed to be grabbed in her hand and thrown away.

Suddenly, the motorcycle flew 10 meters away from the top of my head and smashed heavily on the motorcyclist's car.

"Old Ten! How's that?"

"Talk back!"

I'm in a state of despair, crying out!

Motorcycle riders are Teng Lao Shi!

In the distance, Teng Lao Shi, who was crushed under the motorcycle, coughed violently: "Death, no ......"

Without my glasses, I crawled on the ground to save the ten.

"Don't come here!"

"Look, look, she...... That's ...... woman."

"Kill first, kill her!"

Listening to Teng Lao Shi's words, I was relieved, grabbed a rock and stumbled to the Passat.

The middle-aged peasant woman was shot twice in the right chest and lower abdomen, and blood gushed like a spring.

In the shoulder of the middle-aged peasant woman, there is a deflated warhead.

Even after receiving these three shots, the middle-aged peasant woman stood up straight, and there was no pain on her dark and ordinary face!

The headlights shine on the small and thin body of the middle-aged peasant woman, and her figure is infinitely magnified, covering the sky!

"No wonder my ancestor told me that I will not be allowed to return to Shenzhou in this life."

"I see!"

"In the end, there will be no escape."

The inexplicable words of the middle-aged peasant woman made me at a loss.

Suddenly, the middle-aged peasant woman looked up at me coldly. The poisonous and cold, ruthless and cold eyes made me shudder.

"When did you lose your soul?"

When these words came out, I stopped breathing and my body trembled: "Who are you?"

Her plain, calm, quiet, and heart-like appearance was engraved in my mind, and I dare not forget it for the rest of my life.

The middle-aged peasant woman looked at me indifferently, her eyes were like knives, and she pierced my heart: "Help me find someone."

"Who?"

"Li Qiuju!"

"Take a girl!"

"Girl! Hang your bones!"

My heart was pounding, and my hands and feet were cold: "Qi Cao......"

The middle-aged peasant woman didn't respond to me, she still stared at me, as if she wanted to pull out my soul: "Remember?"

As she spoke, a wisp of blood flowed from the left temple of the middle-aged peasant woman.

On the temple of the middle-aged peasant woman, there was a blurred hole of blood.

This wound is the fatal wound of a middle-aged peasant woman!

I gritted my teeth and nodded silently, closing my eyes slightly.

The middle-aged peasant woman's voice was the same, without a hint

The emotion was cold: "Found." Go to the Foot Basin Ghost King City. There is a one named Li Shinan. He'll meet you."

"Bring the Qi Hanging Bone over. My ancestor will personally give you a resurrection. I'll give you another fortune."

"In the world, only my ancestor can save you."

"Otherwise, you won't live more than two years!"

My heart exploded, and around my head, the thunder, the water thunder, the god of thunder, and the thunder kept bombarding, and my whole body was shattered, and I couldn't speak: "Your ancestor, who is it......

The middle-aged peasant woman did not respond to me, her face was still cold. In his eyes, there was still a sword forest, a sword tree, and a cold and ruthless forest.

He tiptoed forward, glanced down at the motorcyclist indifferently, and said in a sad voice. "My name is Lin Xiaoli. If you kill me, it's my fate. It is also the recompense of my slain sins."

"If you are not satisfied with the cultivation in this life, I will rebuild it!"

"Eighteen years later. I'm coming to you. Be your wife. Grind you for a lifetime. Avenge your killing of me."

"See you in the afterlife!"

After speaking, the middle-aged peasant woman shook her hands, and her sleeves made a sound of breaking wind.

With an indifferent expression, he took three steps back, facing the southeast Xun position, sitting on the ground, his legs crossed, his hands sealed, his head lowered, his mouth lightly opened, and he recited a mantra.

"Mom sells batches! Enlightened old man!"

"The dead wife still dares to threaten Lao Tzu."

"!"

The rider lifted the motorcycle and took off the helmet, smashed the helmet on the back of the middle-aged peasant woman from a distance, picked up the compound bow and arrow and rushed to the middle-aged peasant woman, raised his hand and poked.

I coldly called out to the stopper, "She's dead."

The rider looked down and was stunned.

I saw that the middle-aged peasant woman had stopped chanting the incantation at some point, and her expression was peaceful, and she had been dead for a long time.

"It's dead. Mom sells batches. It's cheaper for you."

As he spoke, the driver raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged peasant woman's body: "You still want to be my wife? Lao Tzu asked you to be my wife! Lao Tzu told you to torture me for the rest of my life."

Strangely, the middle-aged peasant woman sat cross-legged on the ground without moving.

The driver was so tired and out of breath that the driver was kicking and beating violently, but the middle-aged peasant woman sat firmly and stubbornly did not fall.

The tired driver cursed countless foul words in a row, completely lost interest, sat on the ground, lit a cigarette, held a gun, and gasped for breath.

I don't know how much time passed, and the people of Yebuyilin Dade woke up and looked at each other, all shocked and afraid.

The ambulance door opened, and the Su family got out of the car in a state of anxiety, and many people vomited on the spot.

Subsequently, Ye Buyi led people to clean up the battlefield.

"Didn't you go back to the Snowy Land to be your beast tamer? Why did you get here?"