At that moment, several of us looked around, pinching and chanting incantations, trying to find out if the black shadow on this photo was following us, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

The inside of my backpack was soaked with water, and the paper talismans inside had turned into a lump of pulp, but the bag of the Hundred Treasure Bag of the Miscellaneous Hair Trail was waterproof, and it also ignited two paper talismans in an instant, and the chapel appeared. However, the strange black shadow did not appear, but it caused Wu Gang, Ma Haibo and others to panic, and hurriedly asked what was wrong? Luo Fuan also frowned, with a panicked expression.

Yang Cao pointed his right hand in the sword point, pressed it against his temple, closed his eyes and observed, opened his eyes, and confirmed with us, saying no? We nodded, and through our respective means, we didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. So what's going on with the screen of this digital camera?

We looked down again, and there was no dark shadow anywhere, and there was only a simple and heavy stone seat.

However, the more this happens, the worse our mood becomes: the weirdness here is no worse than the magic eye in the cave before.

Under the urging of the miscellaneous hairy path, Jia Wei turned several pages in a row, and did not see any black shadows on the throne again. Her little black was a clever thing, sniffing around, and at last stopped in a corner somewhere, chirping. We were about to go over to take a look, when we heard the sound of bones rolling slightly over the door. We are all people with sharp ears, and as soon as we heard that there was a situation, Yang Cao immediately made a gesture and said that there was someone. At that moment, we didn't hesitate to let Ma Haibo take Luo Fu'an to stay here, while the rest of us ran out of the hall quickly.

Jia Wei ran the fastest, she took the lead, like a wind, and I, Yang Cao, and Miscellaneous Xiaodao were all chasing behind, and it didn't take ten seconds to run to the hall. Rounding the tall throne, we could see clearly that the originator of the movement was from a dozen or so men with red straw hats.

The mules, the little things we had been looking for, had been following us and had entered the temple.

They didn't seem to have been here either, they were scattered, making noise and screaming in this hall, and some of them were urinating on the stone ding, and a breath of shame floated from afar. But the sound of us running, they were clearly aware of it, and their eyes were all turned this way. As soon as the target was confirmed, everyone chewed licorice, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and shot at these hideous, ugly little things.

Although I and Shamao Xiaodao are not soldiers, we also brought a pistol with us before leaving, and at this moment we also drew our guns and shot them.

For a while, the gunfire was loud, and the short mules that were so happy that they were scurrying up and down just now were stunned at this moment, leaving behind four or five bloody corpses in an instant, while the others, with their own agility, quickly found cover and hid. But it doesn't matter, before we enter the cave, we may not have thought about anything else, but there is a whole plan for dealing with the dwarf mule, except for Xiao Zhang and his observation hand-held gun cover, all of us took out a large handful of glutinous rice from our pockets and threw it towards the place where the dwarf mule was hiding.

The glutinous rice crackled and fell to the ground, bursts of black smoke came out, and then a miserable howl sounded, listening to our ears, like fairy music.

Since coming to the Houting Yazi in the Qingshan Realm, people have been dying constantly, and entering this black claustrophobic cave, everyone's mood is very heavy. This heavy pressure on our hearts made us so anxious that we almost collapsed. Silence, silence, either death in silence, or eruption in silence, at this moment, seeing the root of all problems, these abominable dwarf mules lying in pools of blood, hearing their crying cries, everyone's heart is filled with the pleasure of revenge.

Handfuls of glutinous rice were sprinkled, and at last a few dwarf mules could not bear it anymore, and jumped out from behind the cover, and rushed towards it in a frenzy. Of course, they were greeted by a merciless bullet. Especially when hit by a sniper rifle, the huge kinetic energy smashes on the head or body, and then the short body is carried and falls heavily in the opposite direction.

In just two minutes, about half of the dwarf mules that had entered the temple had been lost.

Head-to-head, where are these little things the opponents of modern weapons?

However, I didn't feel half relaxed in my heart, I was calm, and I always felt that I was being targeted by something. I was using the field of "Qi" to investigate, but Xiao Zhang, a sniper who was squatting on the ground five meters away next to me and shooting, suddenly fell to the ground with his head in his hands and rolled over. I looked at him and saw that his head was wrapped in a different medium than the air. At that moment, his face turned blue and he wasn't breathing. As soon as my mind moved, I remembered that this was the pest bird I had seen in the Rofof Wards when I had just returned home. This kind of thing hides its shape, its breath is hard to find, and it is a master of digging pits and knocking stuffy sticks.

I didn't hesitate at the moment, and my empty left hand immediately took out the vibration mirror in my arms, and my head was a photo: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

As soon as the golden light shone, the pest owl immediately appeared, a tablecloth wrapped around Xiao Zhang's head, and countless pink tentacles strangled the warrior's neck and facial features. Xiao Zhang rolled and struggled, me and Miscellaneous Owl immediately rushed over, I instantly put away the pistol in my right hand and the vibrating mirror in my left hand, my hands were scorching blue, and I grabbed the edge of the Evil Owl, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared on the peach wood sword of Miscellaneous Owl, which directly hit the door of the Evil Owl's heart.

was shot by me and Miscellaneous Xiaodao, and its adhesion suddenly became nothing, and Xiao Zhang's head was loosened.

The young warrior gulped in the air, and I worked harder on my hands, driving the power of the Cursed Hand even harder. I was seriously injured, and although the fat bugs provided a steady stream of power in my body, there was still a big gap between my strength and that of the pest, and I was not a threat to this pest for the time being. However, the power of the Burning Talisman Sword of the Miscellaneous Hair Trail was very powerful, and the flames swallowed up the pest that was between the spirit and the entity in a few seconds.

And just when I and the miscellaneous Xiaodao came to the rescue, Yang Cao took out a handful of things from his arms and threw them into the air, the golden debris filled the entire space, and in front of my eyes, more than a dozen floating ghost jellyfish appeared, these things were like in the water, swinging one by one, under the Tianshan Mountain, rushing towards us in all directions.

Jia Wei, who had always been annoying, suddenly took out a bunch of crimson ribbons, on which there were a dozen or so golden bells, jingling bells.

She sealed her hands, and then pointed to the golden bell at the end, the spring thunder in her mouth, the powder was full of evil, the silk was six or seven feet, twisted like a whip, and she waved it, like a dragon and a phoenix, brushing and brushing, three whips were thrown away, and the air exploded, and the harmful eagle that was difficult to increase was shot, and immediately contracted like a fist, and flew away to each one.

And Wu Gang and his two subordinates, who came back to their senses, immediately took out the black dog blood from their bags and sprinkled it towards these pests that pounced fiercely.

Blood splattered all over the sky, some dripping on the ground, and some falling on the pests. What fell on the body of the pested eagle was immediately transformed into aqua sulfuric acid, quickly corroding the bodies of these terrifying jellyfish, emitting black smoke, and the body appeared, like hot oil splashing into a snowdrift, and immediately melted. After this action was completed, the pests who were secretly beating the sticks immediately collapsed.

Plan and then act, get twice the result with half the effort.

However, just as we were busy cleaning up the pests in front of us, the hidden mules retreated, some running to the door and some to the sides. Except for Xiao Zhou shooting a dwarf mule at the gunpoint, there was no gain. We rushed forward to chase after us, but a long-nosed, fat, and large beast rushed in from outside. Its canine teeth are exposed, flipped upwards into the shape of fangs, its ears are covered with stiff and sparse needle hairs, its whole body is dark brown, its mane is long and hard, and it is covered with a thick layer of pine oil plate armor, which is the wild boar common in the green mountains.

This thing is different from the cute domestic fat pig, a hard armor that has been rubbed against the bark of a pine tree all year round, with sharp fangs, fast movements, and fierce when running, sometimes even tigers dare not provoke.

By the time we reacted, it had already rushed into the temple, only five or six meters away from us.

Click, a flurry of gunshots rang out, and many bullets poured into the boar's body.

This guy carried a huge kinetic energy, rushed up the steps, and slammed into the throne more than two meters high, where can this stone seat, which lasted for more than two thousand years, withstand the impact of these hundreds of kilograms of wild boars, and collapsed with a bang, so frightened that we hurriedly dodged behind. When the dust settled, I stepped on the boar with my foot, and it was foaming with blood in its mouth, humming, and its head turned into an hourglass, and its life had come to an end.

The dwarf mule was long gone in the confusion. When the hall fell silent, we suddenly heard a regular sound.

It's not loud, it's buckle, it's buckle...... It was the sound of bones hitting the slabs, coming from the grave on the right.

My face changed, I drew my pistol and ran for it. Bypassing the stone wall, I had just reached the opening when I felt the sound of the wind, and I didn't have time to react, so I raised my hand and threw it there. The pistol head hit a warm thing at once, blood burst out, I felt my hand still being scratched, and when I turned my head, it was a short mule, and without hesitation, he held the gun and gave it two peanuts.

The mule kicked his legs and fell to the ground and died.

The sound continued, and I walked slowly over to hear it coming from the sarcophagus in the center, like a knock on a door, like a lid being pushed down. I looked closely, and there were two dwarf mules lying under the sarcophagus, and at the edge of the sarcophagus was a blue stain of blood. They...... Is it a suicidal means to wake up the contents of the sarcophagus?

There was silence all around, only the sound of "buckle button" lingering in my ears.