Urban Hidden Dragon

Thinking of what Grandpa Dele said.

Combined with what I encountered here.

Everything seems to coincide with those two sentences.

Wu Fa's hands, stained with an unknown amount of blood, slowly closed their hands.

Full of piety!

I don't know what is mumbling in my mouth.

Wang Han looked at the young man on the ground.

The young man also looked at Wang Han and Bai Wuan warily.

Wu Fa opened his eyes and looked at the young man, "Who are you?"

"I came to Tibet to explore, but got lost. After being rescued by the rescue team, I was planning to go back, but I found a group of poachers here, so I came with them.

After I came in, I fell into the underground river while walking, and I woke up right here. I wanted to swim out, but found that there were piranhas in this place, so I was trapped here. "

The young man said a lot in one breath. He was afraid that Wang Han and others would not believe him, so he took out his ID card and several documents for Wang Han to check.

Wang Han took a casual look and saw that the person on the certificate was indeed the young man in front of him.

The name on the certificate is Ge Ping.

Glancing at the young man's legs, he saw that the calf was scratched and the flesh and blood were evacuated. If he went down like this, he would indeed be eaten alive by piranhas.

"Can you still move?" Wang Han asked.

The young man stood up, "I can barely move, brother, do you know the way out? I don't want to stay here anymore. It's too scary here. If you want to go out, can you take me with you? I can give you money!" The young man! His voice was trembling as he spoke.

Before Wang Han spoke, Wu Fa looked in one direction and said, "Brother Wang, follow!"

"You stay here for now, we will be here soon!" Wang Han said and followed Wu Fa in the same direction.

The young man looked at Wang Han and said, "I understand, brother, thank you, brother!"

Watching Wang Han leave, a sneer gradually appeared on the young man's lips.

The Buddha sculpture hanging upside down above the head is particularly large.

At a height of almost ten meters, there is an indescribable sense of oppression when standing under the sculpture.

After climbing over a pile of rocks, I saw a few people standing not far away.

It looks like two camps are confronting each other.

A group of foreigners, the leader of whom was a pale man, had no color at all.

Another group of people was led by a tall and thin old man with high cheekbones and a hint of plateau red on his face. He looked at the vampire with deep-set eyes.

Kneeling on the ground between the two sides was a skinny gringo with disheveled hair. There was a vajra on his back that directly penetrated the gringo's body and nailed it to the ground, making him unable to move.

"Lin Tianlei, a member of the Vampire Clan and a strong man from the older generation!" Wu Fa entered the venue after an introduction.

Hearing the footsteps, several people turned their heads and looked in the direction of Wang Han and others.

After seeing it clearly, the tall and lanky old man smiled and said, "Just in time, Wu Fa! Follow me to catch these two foreign devils!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Fa clasped his hands together and said, "I'm here to kill them, not to capture them alive!"

"Wu Fa! Don't forget what Master Shi'e told you before coming here!" Lin Tianlei sneered.

Wu Fa acted as if he didn't hear anything and looked down at the vampire who was pinned to the ground by the magic pestle.

Wang Han glanced at the vampire prince, then raised his head and looked up. According to his guess, so many people died, and the blood should have flowed along the grooves to this vampire prince. Why is there still no blood after so long? Movement, still skin and bones.

Wu Fa approached Wang Han and said in a low voice, "Brother Wang, since the blood clan's treasure is not on it, it is most likely on the blood clan prince. This friend from Zhenlong Pavilion and I will take action to involve the others. You Responsible for killing people and selling goods, do you understand?"

Only then did Wang Han understand that Wu Fa had been planning this for a long time!

Haven't had time to say anything yet.

Wu Fa pulled open the collar and took out the lantern, opened the glass cover and blew it with a pout.

An unknown number of small green dots floated out from the corpse-scented magic bacteria and flew towards both sides.

Wu Fa always takes action without any warning.

Not giving the other party a chance to breathe and react at all.

Wu Fa was like a night owl, his eyes changed, and he rushed towards Lin Tianlei.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

Seeing this, the other vampires also rushed towards Lin Tianlei.

When Bai Wu'an saw this, his body floated and he rushed towards the vampire.

Wang Han's eyes fell on the vampire prince in the middle who was nailed under the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

At this time, Wang Han stopped talking nonsense, put the Qiwan on his hand, and rushed towards the suppressed vampire prince.

The vampire prince who was kneeling on the ground acted very stiffly. He raised his head and looked at Wang Han. When he saw clearly, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

"You're finally here!"

In the past, Wang Han would have had to think about what the other party meant, but now, Wang Han already understood what the other party said.

His big hand hit the vampire prince's head.

There was a look of relief on the face of the vampire prince, as if he had finally been freed from being trapped in this place for too long.

Unexpectedly, a strong wind suddenly came from behind.

Wang Han quickly dodged!

Snapped!

The whip passed through the air, and the rocks on the ground exploded.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that it was the young man from before.

But today's youth wears a strange mask.

The body is twitching a little.

Boom boom boom!

One hand holds a rattle, the other a whip.

There are still words in his mouth.

"The sun sets in the west and the sky turns dark. The dragon returns to the sea and the tiger returns to the mountain. The dragon returns to the sea and can carry the rain. The tiger returns to the mountain and sleeps peacefully. The road is blocked by cars. Nine out of ten houses have their doors closed. Only one door is unlocked. Burning incense is great. Please invite the gods. Pick up the drum of King Wen in your left hand, and the whip of King Wu in your right hand. When the whip hits the drum, it will ring. When the drum rings, please invite the gods. Today, the proprietor has something big to do, so please invite Huang Xian to help!"

The young man's chest bulged, and suddenly a smart little head popped out of his collar. If you look closely, you will find that it is a weasel.

The weasel opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of energy towards the young man.

The momentum of young people is rising sharply!

A roar came from his throat, and the young man's energy surged!

He stepped into the realm of transformation in an instant!

At that time, everyone was stunned by Wang Han.

There are horse fairies in the Northeast who are somewhat similar to the one in front of us. They have beards, yellow and white willow ash, which represent foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes and mice respectively. These animals are more spiritual, so they often have various legends. Among them, Huhuangliu has the highest frequency.

But in this situation, Wang Han has lived for almost thirty years and has never seen anything like this before. This is simply unbelievable.

The youth's vitality skyrocketed.

His legs were no longer lame, and his waist was no longer bent. He rushed towards the vampire prince on the ground with a single step.

He flicked the whip in his hand.

It directly wrapped around the demon-subduing pestle that was pinning the blood prince and yanked it upwards. The demon-subduing pestle was pulled out directly. The blood prince looked happy, feeling excited about the rest of his life, but before the excitement could reach its peak, the whip directly knocked him out. Wrapping him tightly, the young man pinched the blood prince's neck and lifted him up.

Turning his head, his masked face faced Wang Han, who was holding the Qi bottle in one hand and dragging the box with the other.

"Friend! My name is Zhao Milong! I have use for this foreign devil. If you give him to me, consider it as a favor that I owe you!"