One thousand two hundred and twenty-nine: Yan Wan’s brain circuit, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva
"hiss."
The two swords collided, and Yan Wan couldn't help grinning, taking small steps under his feet, and quickly stepped back. The eyes looking at Ye Ling were full of horrifying surprise.
Isn’t this girl a mage?
Why is it so difficult to fight in close quarters?
Could it be that this grandson has been hiding his clumsiness before?
By hiding your strength, do you have bad intentions towards me and want to stab me in the back?
Pooh! The knife had already been stabbed, and the bomb just fell on the Ghost King by chance.
From this point of view, I did not do anything wrong by striking first! ! !
The logic is smooth, well-founded and irrefutable.
Yan Wang's way of thinking, which is different from ordinary people and has persecutory paranoia, is simply invincible.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't get excited, don't get excited, just say it if you have something to say." Yan Wan dodged the golden shadow thrown by the other party in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and screamed strangely again and again.
Ye Ling sneered, looked at him and said sarcastically: "Haha, tell me nicely? When you just made a sneak attack, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"What the hell, you two put a bomb inside a zombie, why didn't you tell me something? Aren't you plotting against me? Fortunately, I have great fortune, unparalleled luck, and good luck. Oh my god... Let's eat chicken tonight"
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When Yan Wan was dodging left and right, he and Ye Ling were chasing each other.
When the Ghost King was in a state of embarrassment and Zhao Yinghe was sweating profusely, he stopped him from rushing out.
In the sky.
A helicopter buzzed over and dropped several iron boxes. Along with four or five heavily armed foreigners.
Yan Wan glanced at them, hurriedly dodged Ye Ling's attack, and ran towards these people in a rolling and crawling manner. He shouted: "You are finally here, kill them for me."
"You are the BOSS, you have the final say." The big man at the head shrugged, made a good move, turned back to open the box, and picked up the weapons and ammunition that had been prepared long ago.
at this time.
Ye Ling chased after him, swung his French stick and shot several rays of golden light towards Yan Wan.
"..." Several mercenaries looked blank.
Is this still a human being?
Saint Seiya?
"Click..."
As if there were eyes on his back, Yan Wan immediately leaned over and rolled to avoid the attack. He smashed open the iron box with one punch, grabbed a Gatling gun, jammed the bullet in just a few seconds, pointed it at Ye Ling and pulled the trigger.
Da da da……
Fires radiated.
A torrent of barrages erupted instantly, and Ye Ling tried her best to raise her staff and wanted to take action against Yan Wan.
However, just for a moment, the golden light on her body flickered and shattered instantly. The body was like a rag doll, beaten to pieces, leaving only a thick blood mist still filling the air.
Roar……
At this moment, she couldn't care less about hiding her strength. The moment his body exploded into pieces, a strong and dark evil emerged from it, rushing towards Yan Wan like a whirlwind.
Grenade warning!
Boom
Fire radiated in all directions, and the evil spirit collapsed. Accompanied by Ye Ling's shrill wail...
Ye Ling knew that she couldn't stand up to Yan Wan in her current state.
She couldn't help but restrain her breath and said weakly: "Wait, stop, don't you want to know our purpose of plotting against the Ghost King? I tell you, don't kill me. And we are still members of the underworld, if you kill..."
"Fuck you."
Throwing out more than a dozen high-explosive grenades in one go, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as he saw the evil that Ye Ling had transformed into dissipated between heaven and earth.
"It's okay if you don't say the last sentence, but I will really kill you if you do. Who knows if you will report it when you go back? Are you waiting for your forces to retaliate against me? Shabi."
"Bah! The God of Technology is so powerful! Damn it, are you going to fight me? If I don't give you some color, you won't know why the flowers are so red."
Yan Wang spat, dragged two boxes of ammunition, pointed at Zhao Yinghe and the Ghost King in the distance and said: "Fire, fire, kill them."
Kill people and kill them all, cut off the grass and root out the evil. Now that Ye Ling is dead, Zhao Yinghe has to go and accompany her, right?
A family should always be neat and tidy.
At this point, Yan Wan doesn't care at all what these two people are planning. No matter how good things are, they have to have a life to enjoy them, right?
The Ghost King raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw what Yan Wan had in his hand, his face changed drastically. This grandson really doesn't follow the rules.
It's a good zombie ghost movie about exorcising ghosts and subduing demons. How the hell did you come up with something like this? ? ?
"You..." The Ghost King stared at the individual rocket launchers on the shoulders of several mercenaries and couldn't help shouting in horror. "Are you going to..."
However, he didn't wait for the words to come out.
Several rockets had exploded on him with a choking smoke.
It is true that the Ghost King is essentially a ghost, but his soul, this skeleton, is a physical entity.
Moreover, this thing is still his support in all the calamities. If the soul-residing object is destroyed, Yan Wan still doesn't believe that his grandson can resist the thunder with his soul.
Who said that we can only rely on extraordinary people to conquer demons? We can only do the same thing as in the TV series, spray blood, draw talismans, and die together?
I, Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, come to save you today.
The mercenaries are not stupid either. Ye Ling used the strange attack method previously and the astonishing thundercloud vortex above the Ghost King's head.
And now, several rockets have blown away the flesh and blood on the Ghost King's body, but the bones on his body have remained unscathed. Various circumstances have shown that this time is not the previous mission of attacking enemies and rescuing hostages.
This thing...isn't human!
"Fight me, throw whatever you have!" The mercenary leader gritted his teeth, pulled the trigger, took off the grenades from his belt, tied them into a bundle and threw them at the Ghost King.
This guy seemed unable to move, and in their eyes, he was just a living target.
Zhao Yinghe didn't even have time to say his last words, and he was directly reduced to pieces by the barrage, not even a single intact bone was left.
"Roar!"
The Ghost King roared and waved out a shadow, turning into claw shadows all over the sky and covering them.
But Yan Wan stood up immediately, looked for Shuyuanwｗw.zhaosｈhuyuａｎｎ.com, kicked his feet, swung his sword and slashed out, red light burst out, the dragon roared, and the Yin evil was instantly chopped away.
Panting, he turned around, looked at the stunned mercenaries, and said coldly: "Go on, don't be stunned, otherwise we will all die."
"okay."
The mercenaries nodded subconsciously, and the movements of their hands improved a bit again.
The Ghost King's skeleton finally let out an overwhelmed groan under the ferocious attack. He clearly felt that cracks had appeared in his ribs.
"I'm going to kill you."
He let out a shrill roar, but at this moment, the whirlpool in the sky struck another bolt of lightning.
The thunder surged and hit him, as if a pause button had been pressed, causing the Ghost King to pause in his movements, and the Yin evil that had just condensed suddenly dissipated.
"Now!" Yan Wan's pupils shrank, and he was keenly aware that the whirlpool of dark clouds in the sky was slowly shrinking, as if...preparing for a final blow?