[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

At the same time that the God of Falling Land was resurrected, everyone raised the things in their hands in an unusually tacit understanding. In the holy and beautiful ice and snow kingdom Isanayene, there was a burst of fierce gunshots.

When the flames were flying, Brother Bei used a shotgun to push back the approaching God of Landing, and growled angrily, "Hurry up and think of a way, these fucking zongzi are gone berserk, you can't die if you hit the head!"

"Don't worry, hold on!" Jian Sansheng found that the situation was very unfavorable to them after firing two shots. Be more agile.In desperation, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the woman's face on the ice wall. Anyone with a brain would know that the resurrection of these falling gods is inseparable from the strange woman's head that suddenly smiled.

"Qianzi, can you smash this face?" Jian Sansheng raised his hand and poked the smiling eyes of the woman, and found that the fingers felt quite solid to the touch, and it didn't seem like there was any mechanism, but everyone saw it just now. It was this complete ice sculpture that smiled sinisterly at them.

This is fucking unbelievable.

Hearing Jian Sansheng's words, Wang Ziqian put down the gun in his hand, turned to pull out Longyuan hanging on his lap, and then stabbed the extremely sharp ancient sword towards the head of the still smiling ice-cast woman with no expression on his face.

The Seven Star Longyuan was jointly forged by two great sword masters, Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. It has been in the hands of many famous monarchs. When it came out, the voice was full of resentment, and the few people who were close to the ice wall trembled in fright.

"Damn!" Frightened by the sudden cry, Huo San'er almost couldn't hold the gun. A layer of cold sweat broke out on Huo San'er's back and forehead, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "Who the hell is this woman dead?" Husband?!"

Also frightened and disturbed, Jian Wuzheng wiped off the cold sweat and turned to look at Wang Ziqian who was confronting the woman with Longyuan's face, and asked, "Is Qianzi all right? What the hell is this...why?" Like a living person, isn't this a piece of ice?"

Seeing a puff of black smoke gradually escaping from the gap between the Longyuan and the ice layer, while the sword-wielder himself looked calm and fearless, Jian Sansheng waved his hand to indicate that there should be no problem, and then looked at the group of people who were killed. Everyone tried their best to stop the God of Landing who was a few meters away, and said: "I seem to have heard about this strange face from an elder in my family before, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. It is said that similar things happened in some minority areas before. There was a family who bought a child daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law was abused all day long, and soon died of resentment. After her death, the family would hear the laughter of women every night. A woman's face appeared on the wall of that family's house, which seemed to be the child bride who had been beaten to death.

That family was also tough, so they had the wall demolished and rebuilt on the same day, but the matter did not end so easily. After the wall was rebuilt, the woman's face appeared on other things in the house. You can't drive it away even if you hit it.The kind of human face attached to something is called the face of resentment, but I don’t know if this thing is the same as that. "

After listening to the second brother's explanation, Jian Wuzheng fell into confusion for a moment, guessing wildly in her mind whether this face was one of Nie Chizanpu's concubines, or just an ordinary maid who was innocent and turned into a face of hatred?If this is the case, then her resentment may not be so small.

Just when Jian Wuzheng was dreaming, Wang Ziqian suddenly exerted force, and the veins on the arm holding the sword swelled up, and then heard a click, and the entire ice-cast woman's face split from it, and the ice was scattered in all directions in an instant. When it fell on the ground, it turned into a pile of black water in a few seconds.

The strange thing is that those fallen gods didn't stop their actions because of the melting of their hostile faces, and they still rushed upwards without fear of life and death.

Looking at the cave exposed after the ice layer cracked, Jian Sansheng raised his hand and said, "It seems that we can only escape from here. These guys probably won't be able to kill them, so we can't fight them. Qianzi, San'er, you two are in the rear as always. , let us go in first, and we will call you if the situation is good."

Glancing at Wang Ziqian and Huo San'er worriedly, Jian Wuzheng waited for Jian Sansheng and the other two to go up, hesitated for a while, and then made up his mind to turn around and climb into the ice cave exposed by the shattered face.

The size of the ice cave is only half the height of a person, and it is very difficult to move inside. In good places, you can bend forward, but in bad places, you can only climb forward with your hands and feet.The interior of the cave is full of sharp and small ice edges and icicles. When you climb inside with your hands, you will feel pain like frostbite. Occasionally, a few small pieces of ice will fall into your clothes, which is as painful as a needle prick. pain.

Brother Bei was tall, and would always scrape the icicles hanging down from the top of his head, causing Guo Datou, who was following behind, to suffer too. The piercing pain made him wrinkle his face and scold his mother.

Jian Wuzheng, who was used to living a comfortable life since he was a child, is not much better. To him, crawling in this ice cave is similar to the rolling pin board in ancient times. There is no place on his body that is not uncomfortable.

After climbing for a while, I heard Jian Sansheng at the front shout: "There is a door, who is behind, hurry up and ask Qianzi and the others to stop and follow."

Dazed for a moment, Jian Wuzheng realized that he was about to turn around immediately, and realized that the space in the ice cave was small, so he had to slowly back up. After only two steps, he felt a hand touching his calf.

"Qianzi?" asked suspiciously, Jian Wuzheng thought it was Wang Ziqian and Huo San'er following up, so she tried her best to turn her head to look behind, who would have thought that she would be scared out of her wits after just one glance.

What followed behind him was neither Wang Ziqian nor Huo San'er, but the huge God of Landing with hollow eyes.

"Ah!!" With a loud cry, Jian Wuzheng turned over in a hurry, kicking that strange face vigorously with his feet, and at the same time moved backward desperately with the strength of his arms.

The few people in front hurriedly asked loudly what happened when they heard the cry. Guo Datou glanced back, and screamed out in fright. Then he found the dagger on his body in a panic and threw it to Jian Wuzheng, while he held it. Gun, aimed at the God of Landing with a difficult posture, and gave it a shuttle when he was ready to see the opportunity.

"What happened to Wuzheng?! Guo Datou, hurry up and see what's wrong with him!" Jian Sansheng was blocked in front, and it was impossible to turn around to help, so he could only get stuck there and worry.

"It's that thing just now. I don't know what happened to catch up with it. I'll finish it with a gun right away. Er Ye, take Brother Bei to go forward first!" Guo Datou yelled loudly at the front, and then moved slowly After adjusting his body, he stretched out his foot and kicked Jian Wuzheng, motioning him to lean to the side.

Jian Wuzheng used the dagger to stab the big face of the falling god twice before, and found that the blade pierced in like cotton, and it didn't have any effect, so she just put her foot against the strange face to prevent it from approaching. When he felt Guo Datou kicking himself, he immediately moved his body to the side, trying to get as close to the wall as possible.

The deafening sound of the double-barreled shotgun sounded behind him. The huge noise produced in such a small place was no less lethal than the surrounding ice edges. He kept raising his hands to cover his ears.

But after the falling god was knocked down by the attack of the shotgun, he climbed up again unsteadily, which made Jian Wuzheng no time to care about the painful ears, so he could only follow Guo Datou's greetings and climb forward. .

Trying to ignore the pain on her body, Jian Wuzheng wondered where Wang Ziqian and Huo San'er had gone while crawling, how could the God of Falling Land catch up to them, could it be that the two of them have already been dealt with?This is simply impossible. With Qianzi's skill, he will definitely not be entangled by these rice dumplings, let alone Huo San'er who is very agile to help.

What the hell are those two fucking people doing.

Cursing inwardly, Jian Wuzheng raised his eyes and found that he had reached the exit and got out of the ice hole. Jian Sansheng immediately knelt down outside to meet him.

"How about Wu Zheng, let the second brother see if there is any injury?" Pulling Jian Wuzheng away from the entrance of the cave, Jian Sansheng looked up and down his little ancestor in a panic, for fear that he really hurt something.

"I'm fine." Thinking of the experience of being held by a zongzi just now, Jian Wuzheng couldn't help shivering, and then grabbed Jian Sansheng with his backhand and asked, "Second brother, Qianzi and the others didn't catch up, what will happen?" Nothing will happen?!"

"No, you don't know Qianzi's skill yet." After reassuring Jian Wuzheng, Jian Sansheng turned around and gestured to Guo Datou and Bei Ge, telling them to point their guns at the entrance of the cave, and when the zongzi came out, they would shoot. Get rid of.

Taking advantage of the time when the second brother and others were solving the zongzi, Jian Wuzheng took a wolf-eyed flashlight to observe the surrounding situation distractedly, and found that this place seemed to be a naturally formed ice cave, with large and small icicles illuminated by the light Ambilight.

"Here we come!" Brother Bei suddenly yelled in a low voice, and then tightened his grip on the submachine gun in his hand.

Hearing the reminder, Jian Wuzheng also turned her head and stared at the hole intently. Sure enough, there was a rustling sound coming from the ice cave.

A hand suddenly came from the depths of the cave, Brother Bei and Guo Datou fired twice without thinking, and immediately heard someone yelling: "Damn, what are you doing!!"

That hand retracted quickly when the gun fired for the first time, and then Huo San'er yelled: "You fucking want to abolish my hand?! Don't bring such a sinister person!"

Hearing that it was Huo San'er, several people looked at each other in surprise, and then relaxed. Brother Bei put away the gun, wiped his face, and walked over helplessly, ready to pull him.

Seeing Brother Bei bent down and stretched out his hand, Jian Wuzheng suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned to Jian Sansheng: "Second brother, what about the brothers of the Chen family, aren't they with you?"

"You mean Chen Liao and Chen Luoxing? Just tie them up and throw them halfway. It's inconvenient to take them with you, and you can't say anything. I hope they are eaten by zongzi, but they took them with them. With a human skin mask, normal ghosts can’t get close..." Jian Sansheng stopped in the middle of speaking, then pointed at Huo Saner, who was being pulled out of the cave by Brother Bei, and said, "You mean...?! "