I'm not surprised by his state.

"You finally can't hold it anymore and show your true colors."

Duan Xu squatted down and smacked at the door in front of me, "From the very beginning, I felt that something was wrong with you."

"On the day you looked for me, the news I inquired about finally came to fruition."

"There are no dark lines in the Cult of Light! Treat me like a monkey, huh?"

I shook the saliva off my face and smiled, "You've found out, and you dare to bring me?"

Duan Xu stared at me with both eyes, and said unhurriedly, "Until now, I'm not afraid to tell you."

"The army is estimated to have arrived at your Taoist temple." He put his mouth to my ear and whispered, "You two, one will be refined into oil, and the other will be kneaded into powder."

"Fate, I'll give you a chance, you choose."

He pointed his finger at Xiaomei, "Which of you two is refined?"

"I have a third option."

"Oh? I'll listen."

I riveted my strength and opened my mouth to shout, "Yang Hu!"

"Whoosh!"

An extremely sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and I only felt a chill on my scalp, and the strange force on my body was suddenly removed.

"Boom!"

I followed the muffled sound and nailed the thin man alive to the tree with a silver red tassel gun.

Yang Hu, who was hidden in the canopy, jumped deep, reached forward with one hand, twisted the tail end of the silver spear, and sent another evil energy in his hand.

A big gun actually pierced a half-human-thick poplar tree.

The moment I was freed, I twisted around and threw out a high whip leg, which was in the middle of Duan Xu's jaw.

The trunk of the tree creaked and swayed, a figure comparable to a leopard's leap fell from the tree, and several dodges rushed in front of me.

"Hey!"

With Yang Hu's roar, the silver gun in his hand swept through thousands of armies and overturned the fat man who was pressing Xiaomei.

"Give you the sword!"

Yang Hu touched the back of his waist and threw out the Tai Chi sword I used before.

I stepped on Duan Xu's face, gritted my teeth, and said, "Do you still think you're smart now?"

Half of Duan Xu's face was almost buried in the mud, and after I controlled it, a very unpleasant smirk came out of his mouth.

"Do you know what it means for a praying mantis to catch a cicada and a yellow finch behind?"

"Squeak, squeak......"

The creaking sound of toothache was incessant, and I originally thought that Yang Hu's strength was too fierce, causing the trunk to break.

But when I followed the sound, I immediately felt creepy.

It was not the trunk of the tree that made the sound, but the thin man who was nailed to the tree!

The thin man, who had closed his eyes just now, opened his eyes again, and his shoulders kept twisting back and forth, and he almost broke free from the tree in the time he pierced his eyes.

The shot just now almost pierced a man-thick tree, and the thin man had no reason to survive.

"Hey!"

Yang Hu kicked his feet, threw the spear in the air with both hands, and when he caught it again, the spear had already begun to turn.

It didn't look like a spear, it looked more like a drill.

"Bang!"

I saw Yang Hu's body open sideways, the spear slid out of the jaw, and a shot was first pierced in the abdomen of the thin man, and then the tip of the spear was picked up from the bottom to the top, and it didn't stop until the lower jaw.

This move is called Pangu Open Heaven, Yang Hu used to open the sky, and there is also a hand, called Pidi.

At this time, the thin man's entire chest had been completely slashed, and the two ribs were like pu fans, which flickered with his shaking.

"He's not human!"

After I saw it, I almost blurted it out.

The thin man had no organs in his body, not even blood, and his empty abdominal cavity looked particularly strange.

"You know, it's a little late."

It was Duan Xu who spoke, and he almost stepped into the mud, but I could still hear his arrogance.

I struck down and shouted, "The living dead?"

"Hahahahaha!"

My question was only exchanged for Duan Xu's ridicule: "Ignorance! It's boneless!"

"Unless you can bring Taishang Laojun's stove, you can only stand up!"

I bent down and dragged him up from the ground: "If you want to talk nonsense again, I'll melt your bones first!"

Duan Xu's laughter began to go crazy: "Don't use your ignorance to challenge the outside world! You're a *** Taoist!"

Yang Hu turned his head and glanced at me: "What is it that doesn't turn into bones!"

"You Taoist priest don't know this thing?"

"Oops! It's too late to explain! I'm not a Taoist!"

Good guys, a windfall, and a fake by the way!