Chapter 375 Chapter 114 Longbao

The contrasting troops finally went to war. Uncle Long's troops were all overwhelmed. The master was killed so easily, and they had no choice but to repay the monarch with death. The two sides backed up while shooting, and soon a group of people from both sides fell down. The blood gathered into a small river and flowed in any direction at will. In the end, they all entered the territory of the cactus and were greedily absorbed by the cactus. The bullets splashed in all directions like raindrops, and when they hit the body, a series of blood splashed.Soon, the number and speed of the bullets finally eased, and it seemed that the winner had been decided at this time.

Uncle Long's team wins by a loyal margin.Just when they got out from behind the cactus and prepared to avenge Uncle Long, suddenly a burst of more dense bullets hit them crazily, they didn't even react, they felt something scorching hot entering their bodies , and then quickly punched holes in their bodies one by one. Before they even reacted, a series of red blood sprayed all over their bodies, and then they fell to the ground, motionless. Looking at the corpse lying on the ground that had died long ago, Long Qian shook his head, and said arrogantly: "Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. Let's go and settle accounts with that old Dragon King. We have succeeded without the benefit of everyone.”

Long Qian glanced at the small castle of the Dragon King lurking in the cactus, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. ... "What happened later?" Yin Hui looked anxiously at the two soldiers who took him to the Dragon King's small building and asked. "Don't worry, it's just to enforce the family law." The two replied lightly. Seeing that the two of them were not worried, Yin Hui just nodded and sat down. "Dragon King, Master Yin Hui has brought your soul here." It was quiet inside, as if no one was there.The two looked at each other, and then quickly opened the door, only to find that the Dragon King was lying quietly on the recliner, his eyes were slightly closed, motionless, his face was a little pale, and his body didn't even bully his chest.

Seeing this situation, Yin Hui yelled without yelling, and hurried up to grab the Dragon King's hand and probe carefully.But I found that the pulse had stopped long ago, and I didn't even breathe, but the body temperature was still a little warm. When the two guards saw this situation, they stood there dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.By the time one of the tall, stupid and big men came to his senses, he had already raised his pistol to his head, ready to shoot. The gods they believe in have left this world, and they will continue to follow him in another world. Yin Hui also noticed this guy's abnormal behavior, knocked the gun out of his hand with a slap, and cursed: "Don't make trouble here, I need your help, save the Dragon King."

"The Dragon King is gone, and we don't want to live anymore." The big tall man bent down coldly to pick up the gun.Snapped! Yin Hui slapped the man on the face: "Fuck your mother, hurry up and help, I can save him." The two soldiers didn't move, they smiled wryly and shook their heads. They knew the Dragon King's body very well. They could clearly feel that the Dragon King's pulse had stopped long ago, and he couldn't even breathe. How can they save him? Yin Hui didn't continue to control them, but pulled three hairs from the Dragon King's hair, one of which was handed to the big one and the other to the little one: "You two hold these two hairs tightly , don’t let him fall from your hands, otherwise even the gods will be powerless.”

Both of them looked at the two hairs like idiots, and looked at Yin Hui in a puzzled way, not knowing what the hell he was doing. "What the hell are you doing standing there? If you don't want the Dragon King to live, just fart." The more anxious Yin Hui was, the more dull the two of them became. Angrily, Yin Hui yelled obscenities. "Okay!" The short man finally decided to give it a try, took the strands of hair in his hands, wrapped them tightly around his hands, and straightened them. The big one also grabbed the hair, twisted the ends around his hands, and straightened the strands.

Yin Hui bit the other hair on his teeth, and bit it hard, as if fearing that the hair would fall out of his mouth.He quickly turned the dragon king's gradually icy corpse on the ground, with his back facing up, and took off his clothes. Before it was too late, he quickly took out a yellow spell with several phantoms drawn on it from his pocket and threw it on the Dragon King's back.The few charms burned quickly as soon as they touched the Dragon King's body.After the spells were finally reduced to ashes, Yin Hui quickly rubbed the rough and wounded back of the Dragon King with his hands, completely covering the back with black paper ash.

Then an inexplicable scene appeared. Countless red blood bubbles grew rapidly on the Dragon King's skin like bubbles, and those blood bubbles were exactly like human faces, with nose, eyes, mouth and ears. Each one was the size of a palm, densely popping out on his skin, making a muffled gurgling sound, and there were about a dozen of them. Those two people were frightened, they had never seen this scene before, and their eyes were wide open. "Fuck, don't let your hair bend?" Yin Hui looked up and cursed loudly.Only then did the two of them react, and quickly straightened their hair.

Yin Hui continued to work with his head bowed, and when all those grimaces appeared, he slapped them vigorously, and the sound of slapping slapped continuously, and soon, those red blood foams splashed from the ragged skin, Those grimaces also disappeared one by one.Yin Hui didn't care about the mess, and every time there was blood splashing out of it, he put his mouth up so that the blood would splash on the black hair. Soon, when Yin Hui settled down, the two soldiers were dumbfounded, but they kept Yin Hui's teachings in mind, and the hair in their hands did not bend in the slightest.

After the dozen or so blood bubbles were all broken, Yin Hui got up. At this moment, his face was covered with red blood foam, and he looked terrifying, like a devil. "Give me the hair, don't let them bend." Yin Hui straightened the hair biting on his mouth while speaking, and then slowly twisted the three hairs together. The two soldiers were inexplicably excited, because they seemed to feel that the Dragon King's resurrection was hopeful. "Help the Dragon King up!" Yin Hui said, took out the golden wooden box from his pocket, opened the lid, and immediately two beams of light with different shapes and colors flew out from inside, and then quickly brushed his hair Silk was surrounded.

The hair seemed to be able to absorb light, and soon the two beams of light penetrated into the black hair.At this moment, the strand of hair turned into a colorful wooden stick, emitting colorful rays of light. There was a look of surprise on Yin Hun's face, and then he turned around quickly and looked at the Dragon King. The Dragon King has been helped up by two soldiers, and he is sitting on the reclining chair.Yin Hui squatted down quickly, and slowly put the colorful hair in his hand on the Dragon King's forehead, and then gently rubbed it with his hands. Crash, clatter, the sound of machine gun collisions mixed with the sound of chaotic footsteps came quickly, and when the chaotic sound appeared at the door, Long Qian's unscrupulous and arrogant laughter came. "Kill me!" Without any hesitation, he gave an order, and the bullets came like raindrops. The two soldiers hurriedly stood in front of them, and they had already been hit by the bullets before they even had time to fight back.However, their last rationality allowed them to use their bodies to form a human wall, blocking in front of the Dragon King and Yin Hui. It wasn't until the two corpses were beaten into bloody meat sauce and their bones were smashed into pieces that they slowly fell down. The gunfire stopped at this moment, and Long Qian quickened his pace to catch up. Looking at the unconscious Dragon King and Yin Hui who was massaging the Dragon King's forehead with his eyes closed, he laughed wildly and said, "Master Yin Hui, I see For the sake of your energy, I sincerely beg you to join our new dragon team, and I will not treat you badly." He didn't answer, he didn't even open his eyes to look at him, he continued to massage the Dragon King's forehead with vigour, without the slightest pause, as if Long Qian wasn't talking to himself. In fact, he was so nervous that he was going to die. He understood that a person like Long Qian, who even dared to betray his own relatives, couldn't do anything. "Okay, you are very moral, then I will let you continue to do it." After speaking, Long Qian raised his hand and shot Yin Hui's arm that was massaging the Dragon King. Snapped. The bullet quickly pierced Yin Hui's arm, and the arm he was massaging for the Dragon King slipped off the Dragon King's forehead, and the blood flowed out of the arm like a faucet that had just been turned on, and soon dyed his arm. up red. Without even thinking about it, he directly pushed the other arm up and massaged the Dragon King slowly. He wasn't sure if it would work or not, and he didn't know how long it would take for him to fuse the seven souls and six souls of the other soul. Only then can he wake up the Dragon King, but now...he has no other thoughts to care about these things, as long as he doesn't fall into Long Qian's hands, then death is also the reason. Because there is only one end in Long Qian's hands, and that is that life is worse than death. "Okay, okay, you have the guts." Long Qian sneered again and again, and then shot Yin Hui's other arm with a snap. Blood flowed out from inside again, Yin Hui took a breath, leaned back, unable to move his arms, unable to support his body, and finally fell heavily to the ground. He felt that his body had lost all feeling, and his breathing was somewhat exhausted. All the blood gushing from his heart gathered in his arms, and his beating heart became weaker and weaker. "I'll give you one last chance. If you continue to refuse... Huh! I don't want to continue to entangle with you." Long Qian squatted down, pointed a cold pistol on Yin Hui's forehead, and cast a fierce gaze stared at him and asked. "Bah!" It took him a lot of effort to finally curse angrily, and then he fell to the ground dejectedly, without even the strength to speak. "Okay, you're fucking smart." Long Qian stood up and pressed the pistol wrench directly.He only saw a series of flames splashing out from the muzzle of the gun, forming a series of sparks, which quickly pierced his eyes. He closed his eyes, this time he had no life left to survive. ... "Huh?" Cuihua, who was sitting in the office of the Chief of the Military Supplies Department, suddenly touched his chest with his hands. He didn't recover for a long time. He frowned and thought for a while, feeling as if something had happened that made him restless. thing. He walked out of the narrow office of the Chief of the Quartermaster Department, which can be described as tightly sealed, took a deep breath, looked up at the floating white clouds in the sky, and the vast and crooked trees in the distance, and frowned. : "Could it be that something happened to that kid?" "Something happened? No way! That kid looks very lucky, and there are a few old guys with a bull head and a horse face guarding him, so it shouldn't happen!" She thought anxiously: "But if you don't If something happened, why did my heart feel like a needle prick just now? What's going on?" He walked to the front cautiously, and then touched his chest anxiously, as if he didn't feel any other abnormalities . "Miss, what are you doing here?" Sun Dahai came out of the office, holding two bright cups of coffee in his hand, and asked with great concern. "It's nothing." Cuihua shook her head hurriedly, casually took a cup of coffee from Sun Dahai's hand, and then asked with concern: "Do you know where Yin Hui is going? Why do I feel an ominous premonition?" "An ominous premonition?" Sun Dahai looked at her dumbfounded and asked, "What's your relationship with him? How can you feel him?" "A woman's sixth sense." Cuihua didn't have time to explain so much to him, she just asked casually: "Is it convenient for you to take me to see Yin Hui?" "Look at Yin Hui?" Sun Dahai shook his head, then walked to the recliner in front of Cuihua, sat down, took a sip of coffee comfortably, and said in a half-joking tone: "It's late, Yin Hui has already gone Yan Wang is there. I don't want to accompany you to Yan Wang's place to see Yin Hui!" "What do you mean?" Cuihua turned her head and stared at Sun Dahai and asked. "What do you mean? Isn't that clear?" Sun Dahai shook his head and said with a smile, "It's very simple, Yin Hui has already died in Longbao." "Dead in Longbao? What do you mean?" Cuihua looked at Sun Dahai thoughtfully, while gently touching the gun in his pocket. He had already realized that Sun Dahai was not a good person. "Well...hehe! You'll understand when you see the corpse later." Sun Dahai said proudly. "Crack, click." Cuihua quickly took out a pistol from her pocket, pointed the black barrel at Sun Dahai's head, and said threateningly: "Say it quickly, or I will blow your head off." "Want my brain to bloom? Good! I can't wait for it." Sun Dahai laughed: "It's not bad to die with a beauty like you, even if we go to hell, we can enjoy passion." "You are courting death." Cuihua cursed angrily. But just as he cursed, there were countless dense footsteps and...gunshots behind him. He looked back, only to find that there was a team of dozens of people standing behind him, all armed with live ammunition, and the machine gun in his hand was enough to kill her thousands of times. "How about it, girl, now I will give you a chance, if you want to live, I will give you a chance, of course, if you don't want to live, I can't do anything, I can only treat you in the most primitive way Yes. The so-called rape first and then kill... No, I want to gang-rape first and then kill, no, I can’t kill after gang-rape, and it will be useful to keep it in the future.”