But after running out, Wushuang saw clearly that this group of monsters was far more difficult to deal with than he imagined, these guys were mollusks, and they were carrying a heavy shell on their backs, and their soft heads poked out of the shells, and there were two long tentacles on the top of their heads, and the top of the tentacles was against the eyeballs. The pen %fun %Pavilion dragged a large striped tail behind www.biquge.info, and those foul-smelling black fogs came out from under their tails, maybe it was someone's fart.

The bullets are powerful, but the carapace on the backs of these monsters is very strong, and the bullets are bounced off after hitting them. And just now, when Wushuang shot in the house, the reason why he was able to kill the monsters outside the door panel was because those monsters climbed up the door panel and happened to leak out the weakest part of the body.

"Grandma's, the price of the house hasn't gone up yet, are you still carrying the house?"

This group of giant snails don't look at the speed of crawling is not fast, but most of their bodies are shrunk in the carapace, and it is difficult for Wushuang to hit their vital point with one shot in a hurry, this group of guys is walking, and the back of their buttocks is spraying black mist out, Wushuang can't see clearly, and some bullets don't even hit the carapace on people's backs.

This big snail is exaggerated in size, and it is estimated that it weighs three or four people. Don't look at the slow crawling speed, but Wushuang has discovered a new skill of theirs, they can even spit silk out of their mouths, because they are huge, so the silk threads spit out are also extraordinarily thick, and they have caught up with the wool.

Wushuang dragged Mu Qing with one hand, and the gun in the other hand had already made it no longer empty-handed to resist these silk threads. He had no choice but to let go of Mu Qing's hand and pull out the dagger to keep slashing at the silk threads that flew towards them. The filaments may contain some kind of venom, which has been cut by a knife and fallen to the ground, instantly turning into a liquid that corrodes the earth into a small pit. Fortunately, he is holding a cold blood blade in his hands, and it is estimated that he will continue to cut it when he changes to the general Dao.

"Why are you still stupid? Run by yourself! Run, I'll cover, run as far as you can, don't look back!" Wushuang shouted at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing looked at him stupidly, as if he didn't want to struggle anymore, people should never fight with God, and they can't fight.

"Do you want to watch the two of us die here in vain? Why don't you run out of the house? Remember, I saved your life, and only I have the final say! I said that if you are not allowed to die now, you can't die! Get out!" Wushuang was really angry with her, and kicked Mu Qing on Mu Qing's ass with a rude kick, kicking Mu Qing away.

The form here is not optimistic, Wushuang's arm has been entangled in the silver wire spit out by the monster, he has just cut it, and a silver wire strikes from behind and wraps around his neck. The bullets were gone, and the only thing left was the Cold Blood Blade in his hand, but his skills were limited, and he had already used all his strength.

More and more sticky silk threads wrapped around Wushuang's body, but fortunately the silk threads did not melt into liquid, but more and more giant snails were approaching him, and he could no longer see what was going on outside, because the thick black mist completely swallowed him.

This house qi may contain some kind of chemical element that can paralyze people's nerves, and Wushuang feels dizzy in his head, and he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to lie down and sleep. Gradually, more and more silver filaments wrapped around his body, and he was paralyzed and lost his resistance.

"What's going on over there......? I'm afraid I won't be able to!If you can run, run away!" This was the last sentence that Wushuang shouted before his consciousness was alive. Then he lost consciousness and passed out.

Na Xiu didn't reply to him, because Na Xiu had long been entangled in these dense silk threads, and now he became a big white ball like a cocoon. The little black cat was very agile, and no matter how many threads were shot, it could not catch it, so it jumped up the tree, hid in the treetops, squinted and peeked at the form, ready to find an opportunity to save its master.

Wushuang's head was chaotic, he wanted to struggle but he didn't have any strength at all, at that moment, all he thought about was his family, if he died here, I am afraid that he would not even have a corpse collector.

In a trance, I don't know if it was in a dream, or if I had regained some consciousness, so I heard a voice outside shouting, "Don't hurt them, please." I can go with you, but you must let them go, or I will kill myself immediately, and I won't let the Dragon King get my whole body!"

It was Mu Qing's voice.

"If this is my destiny, then let Qing'er bear it alone, thank you, you can feel the warmth of your relatives and the care of your friends in Qing'er's lifetime. I'm sorry, I promised you that I can't do it, because I can't watch you die in front of me, Qing'er will pay you back the life you owe you now!" Mu Qing's voice was so close to Wushuang, so close that Wushuang seemed to be able to reach out and touch her small mouth, but Wushuang didn't have any strength at all, so he could only listen to the last words of this girl from the security clan and herself.

Then I heard Mu Qing's footsteps gradually moving away, and the gurgling sound of this group of monsters rubbing on the ground as they crawled.

I don't know how long it took, but I slowly regained consciousness, and my head was still a little groggy, but the effect of the poisonous gas had faded. Wushuang struggled to reach out and touch it, and found that he had been entangled in countless silk threads, and now it was like a butterfly cocoon. He was holding the Cold Blood Blade, but now his arm was also entangled, and he couldn't move at all.

Meow ...... Meow ...... The black cat jumped down from the tree, first cutting the cocoon with the sharp claws of the master, and then running to Mushuang's side to help Mushuang cut away.

Falling to the ground heavily, he lay on the ground looking at the clear blue sky, smoked a cigarette, and rested for a while to ease his breath.

"Twin Brothers...... Twin Brothers...... Are you gone? I'm ...... I ......" Na Xiu also rubbed his head and got up from the ground.

"it! you can't even leave, let alone me. Luckily you have your black cat, otherwise we would both have suffocated in cocoons. Wushuang touched the black cat's head, but the little black cat only recognized it, and as soon as he reached out, the black cat opened its teeth and claws at him.

"What about Miss Mu Qing, did she run away?" asked Na Xu. Although it was Na Xiu who advocated saving Mu Qing at the beginning, Na Xiu regrets it a little now.

"I'm afraid not, I just heard her tell the group of monsters that she would go with them to see the Yellow River Dragon King if she let us go, this group of big snails seemed to understand her words, and they really threw us two away. I wanted to go out and save her, but I was trapped. ”