Thunder roared and rain poured down.

The helicopter propeller kept spinning, and my mind was still blank, but now that I was quite awake, I reacted.

It turned out that the Northern Camel Demon in front of him was fake from beginning to end.

The person called Xiangcheng is probably also fake.

The real Northern Camel Demon has been hiding behind and has never shown up!

Rather than saying that this Hades seat is a game within a game, then he is the mysterious person who participated in it as a bystander from beginning to end.

"Tut-tut."

"Looking at your unbelievable appearance, I'm afraid that you have been planning for a long time, trying to kill me and avenge your parents, right?"

"It's a pity that you're not good enough."

He sneered, half of his body had already leaned out of the helicopter, first glanced at Xiangcheng, who was killed by me, and shook his head regretfully: "This waste, there is not enough success, more than failure, and death in your hands is also deserved." ”

"But as my younger brother, he can't be too lonely in the Netherworld."

"You, let's go and accompany him!"

Let's talk about it.

He reached out and took an ugly-looking troll from the helicopter's main pilot, aiming it at my head on this rainy night.

I watched this scene with a blank expression.

I've forgotten how to dodge.

In fact.

I couldn't hide at all.

Just half an hour ago, I thought I was the only winner in this Hades seat, and I could kill the Northern Camel Demon and get out of it unharmed, and I could stay out of it.

But now it seems.

The Northern Camel Demon is the final winner.

He used such a trick to get rid of the golden cicada's shell, so that his younger brother could die instead, and at the same time, he could leave unharmed and take advantage of the rain.

Although he has no ability to gain a firm foothold in the future, if he changes his face like me, he will appear as a "Qianlong Lord".

Who can stop him?

Who can find him?

Arguably.

I lost this battle badly.

Because I overlooked the most crucial point, which is how to escape after failure.

Right now.

I'm in a dead end.

But he didn't leave himself any chance to be flexible!

The moment the trigger is pulled.

There was a thunderclap in the sky!

Thundered!

My tense body seemed to have welcomed the arrival of the bullet, but the expected pain did not appear, but a familiar voice shouted: "Little bastard, grandpa, I'm here to save you!" ”

I jerked my head back.

I saw the concave-faced old Taoist priest, holding the Riesling, climbing the slope in the wind and rain, the robe kept flying, and the thin body looked extremely strong!

Thundered!

The surrounding thunder was actually rolling in the clouds, as if it was catering to the Riesling in his hand, which was very powerful!

"Riesling?"

As a feng shui master, the Northern Camel Demon naturally recognized this thing at a glance, his face was obviously a little shocked, and he reacted immediately.

Throwing the troll in his hand to the ground, he turned his head and shouted to the driver: "Go!" ”

The sound of the propeller spinning was so harsh that I reacted and tried to catch up and pull the behemoth, but apparently I wasn't as good as Captain America.

I can only watch it rise into the air!

"There it is!"

I hurriedly looked back at the disciple who was rushing towards me, and shouted at him, "Old thing, use the Riesling in your hand to call for thunder to blow it up!" ”

Helicopters are most afraid of thunder in this bad weather.

As long as the concave-faced old Taoist priest can summon a thunderbolt and hit its propeller, it won't want to leave this island!

"Come on!"

"Let's see the old way call the thunder with one hand, and in one fell swoop, hit your plane!"

The disciple rushed to my side, laughed loudly, and the Riesling held high in his hand caused the thunder to roar.

But there was only a flash of thunder in the sky.

And there was no thunder and lightning!

Dumb fire?

I stared at the concave-faced old Taoist priest: "What's the matter?" ”

He was stunned for a moment of embarrassment, then raised the Riesling in his hand again, aimed at the helicopter of the Northern Camel Demon and shouted: "Thunder! ”

There were still only a few roars in the sky.

Or dumb fire.

Look again.

The helicopter of the Northern Camel Demon had risen high, leaving the highest peak and flying out towards the endless coastline.

You don't have to guess to know.

There are ships he has arranged, waiting for him!

"Damn, Master Zu, how about you give me a face, don't show my spirit at this time, where will I put my face!"

Deng's face was anxious, and he waved Riesling a few times again, and his sword finger kept pointing at the sky, but this time there was no response to the thunder.

I patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

I don't know exactly what the situation is.

But this time, it was obvious that God wanted to keep the Northern Camel Demon.

The only thing I can be thankful for is that I survived.

If it weren't for the timely rescue of the concave-faced old Taoist, this would definitely be my burial place today, and the Northern Camel Demon would have been able to escape unharmed after slaughtering me.

It's just that.

If you want to find him again, it will be difficult.

"Alas!"

"Lao Dao understands, the person you want Lao Dao to split is most likely the Northern Camel Demon, one of the four pillars of east, west, north and south, right?"

"There must be something about him that hides luck and can make the veteran Riesling useless!"

The disciple explained to me with a look of pity.

I shook my head and signaled that he didn't need to say so much, that he could come in time this time, it was already a saving of my life, and it was not a good thing that Riesling didn't work, at least he wouldn't be implicated in this cause and effect.

Immediately after, I rushed to the direction of the Mazu Temple with the disciples.

Sister Mei'er and Zhang Huadan were still there to stop Fu Bo, and they didn't know what the situation was.

As for the corpse of the fake Northern Camel Demon, let him stay on the top of the mountain, and when the time comes, the public will come to check, and everything will be revealed, and my best way to deal with it is not to move the corpse, the rain can easily wash away the residual DNA.

Back in the Mazu Temple, the scene I expected had happened, Sister Mei'er and Zhang Huadan had already teamed up to take off the copper coin mask.

Fauber's body was lying on the ground, but his head was rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, and his death was extremely miserable.

I felt a little sad in my heart, but I knew that there was no way to deal with it, and Fauber had become a zombie and had to be killed forever.

I can't have any woman's kindness.

On the contrary, it was Sister Mei'er and the others who did not mean to stop, but concentrated their efforts to deal with the female resentful soul that came out of the porcelain before.

The steel wire in Zhang Huadan's hand has turned into a blood-red ink fountain line, and Sister Mei'er is pulling the thread with one hand, and has already tied up the woman's soul, but the latter's struggle is too strong, and it seems that she will soon break free.

"Let's go, help!"

I shouted to the disciples, and the two of them rushed forward together.