Not only the team of the Special Research Institute, but also the crew members present were numb.

The four-person group of heavenly gods is strong enough, and the force is high enough, but it really fights, it doesn't seem to be like that!

More than a dozen array flags flew like that, and one person also lay down, can the rest of the people withstand it?

If you can't beat it, it's a funeral item again...

The crew's complexion was very bad, except for one person.

That is Hou Jing.

It's not that she's not afraid, it's that she's not scared.

Since he is not dead, how can the text live broadcast be stopped?

The flashlight is sheng, take a photo first.

Pictures and text will not be monotonous, and pictures and truths are more attractive.

Nothing can stop Hou Jing's yearning for live broadcasting.

She is running resolutely on the strip of light that attracts fans...

Bang!

An arm suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Cheng Xu's leg with precision!

Obviously, the third uncle of the expedition is very resentful, and he is full of hatred for Cheng Xu, who hit him with a shotgun, as the first target.

Cheng Xu had blood flowing on his legs, but he roared.

"It's good to come!"

As he spoke, he shot the muzzle down, pulling the trigger mercilessly.

Boom boom boom~

After a few shots, the pale arm retracted into the ground and disappeared.

"Haha, how powerful do you think it is, it's not that you can't stand Lao Tzu's Ma Leizi?"

Cheng Xu roared arrogantly, showing his true character as a tough guy.

Not to mention, with this momentum, it really doesn't lose to European and American tough guys.

But before everyone in the crew could relax, Cheng Xu's feet suddenly exploded, and a black gas rushed straight up, and even the flashlights around him dimmed.

Cheng Xu was thrown out like those array flags.

Bang!

After flying straight for more than ten meters, Cheng Xu landed with a bang.

But he fainted before he could scream.

Nani?

At this point, the team of the Special Research Institute has been reduced by half, and only Zhao Quan and Liu Xiyue remain.

can look at the thin body shape of the two, everyone thinks it is unreliable.

"Yikes!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Quan suddenly burst out, and the red big knife in his hand slashed towards the black qi.

Liu Xiyue shook the long whip in her hand, and the black smoke rolled up in the back!

"Where the greedy wolf goes, the soul whip is locked!"

With a coquettish shout, the long whip came into contact with the black gas as if it hit the real thing, and a figure suddenly appeared.

It's the third uncle of the expedition!

The red mangs followed one after another, and Zhao Quan's big knife brought a gust of wind and slashed fiercely at the neck of the third uncle of the expedition!

Burst!

A man's head flew high.

Blood arrows gushed upward, intersecting with the heavy rain, turning into a sky of blood mist and scattering in all directions.

A rain of blood poured down, very fishy.

The crew members who were present were happy, don't want it.

Weird is killed, and they're finally saved!

But the situation at the scene didn't seem to be like this, but instead of relaxing, Zhao Quan and Liu Xiyue observed the surroundings back to back.

They all knew in their hearts that they had killed the wrong person!

How can weird blood fly?

When the third uncle of the expedition has been dead for a long time, how can there be blood pressure on his body.

A flashlight hit the head of the person who fell to the ground, and everyone saw that it was the head of the assistant director Zhang Shi.

But it's obviously turned into black gas, how did he become Zhang Shi?

"Able to transform into shape, it's really S-class, you evacuate with them!"

Zhao Quan's words were explained to everyone!

Transfiguration and transfiguration?

S-class?

None of the people present understood it, but the word evacuation was very clear.

To sum it up, it means one thing, you can't beat it at all, hurry up and run!

Liu Xiyue shook her head and replied: "Captain, you can't hold on to the S-level, let's fight!" ”

This time, everyone in the crew understood.

It's not just that you can't beat it, but you can't run away...

But don't wait to die!

Thoughtful people are already looking around, ready to slip away!

Suddenly, a figure filled with black air appeared out of thin air.

It is the third uncle of the expedition.

He hovered in the air, letting the flashlight gather around him.

A low, hateful word seemed to ring in everyone's heart.

"I was born in accordance with the way of heaven, killing for the sake of order, the ghost road is not lonely, all those who blaspheme the gods will die!"

Fear spread dramatically in the crowd, and everyone looked at the face of the third uncle of the expedition, but their eyes couldn't help but widen.

Because that face is changing dramatically, at first glance, it is the third uncle of exploration, and the mustache is delicate.

But when you look at it again, it becomes feminine again, and it turns out to be Hao Ritian!

The next moment changed again, his eyes were narrow and charming, and it turned out to be Xia Xiaofeng from the Osteopathic Hospital.

Then there are Song Pulp, Ximen Xiaoqing, Jiang Shengcai...

This face is changing every second, and the people who were buried by Wang Yue are appearing.

Liu Jiaqiang was stunned.

As someone who knows about the plan of the third uncle of the expedition, he knows the owner of these faces.

Not only were they buried, but the ashes were also stolen by the third uncle of the expedition and used as a hole card to blackmail the other side flower.

The voice rang out again.

"Crushing bones and scattering ashes, ghosts have nowhere to go, bone powder is compatible, and heaven does not tolerate it!"

"Take your life~"

With the last roar of hatred, a vision struck.

There seemed to be a strong magnetic field intervention, and the flashlight flickered on and off, and after a while, it completely dimmed.

Hou Jing was taking pictures, and her phone suddenly turned off, and she couldn't turn it on no matter how she pressed it.

Immediately afterward, the rain that fell on the body became even colder.

Tick-tock, the rain began to tinkle on the body, this was no longer rain, but ice bumps were falling.

A red light suddenly appeared, piercing the night sky.

In the faint light, a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded!

The blood knife intersected with the body of the third uncle of the expedition, and the dazzling friction light flashed, and then two figures flew out upside down!

The light dissipated, and the sound of two rags falling to the ground rang out.

Everyone's hearts sank.

It's the last two people in the Special Research Institute team.

They... Defeated!

The next moment is the end for everyone?

The hateful voice came again.

"When you get our bone meal on you, it's irreparable, and I'm telling you..."

Hearing this, many people understand.

It's not that the other side is spending on the Ka people, Wang Yue didn't lie to them, he was really just prophesying!

It turned out to be all the pot of the third uncle of the adventure!

Those ashes are not props, but real bone powder from Haojiajun and Osteopathic Hospital...

"Death is not liberation, but the beginning of torture!"

The sound of death came to an end, but it gave an even more terrifying answer!

It turns out that death is not the end, and there are even worse tortures waiting for you...

A flashlight suddenly lit up.

In the middle of the light, the third uncle of the expedition is still standing out of thin air, but he has one more person in his hand!

It's the chief director Liu Jiaqiang!

This time, the third uncle of the expedition did not eat tofu, but opened his mouth.

Liu Jiaqiang's body trembled for a while, as if he was experiencing an eruption.

His expression did not enjoy it, but changed from fear to wood, as if he had become a puppet.

Very stupid, very stereotypical!

A light-colored miniature version of Liu Jiaqiang suddenly appeared.

He floated helplessly, his eyes full of confusion!

The next moment, the third uncle of the expedition reached out like lightning, accurately grabbed the miniature version of Liu Jiaqiang, and then threw it into his mouth.

Eat, eat?

The people present could not speak, but their bodies trembled like chaff.

Is this the destruction of the body and the gods?

Nothing?

The ghost died and became a fart, but now he can't even make a fart?

"This is what happened to you!"

In a deep voice, Liu Jiaqiang's body was thrown out, and another person appeared in the hands of the third uncle of the expedition.

It's Hou Jing!

The strange mouth opened again, and was about to do the same, when suddenly a light came from the woods on one side.

The third uncle's movements froze, and he couldn't help but look at it.

Everyone followed the light.

I saw a man kneeling on the ground on one side of the woods, and a piece of yellow paper was burning in front of him!

Nima! Someone is burning paper...

What's even more bizarre is that the yellow paper is not afraid of rain and ice, it is burning tenaciously and is still slowly floating.

In mid-air, the firelight seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and finally turned into a bright fire word!

"Done!"