Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

This sudden fire snake formed by the bullet was as thick as a bowl.

It was particularly dazzling in the inky black night, like a giant flaming python crawling out of hell, wreaking havoc in the jungle.

Of course, not only is the visual effect cool, the destructive power of this fire snake is also extremely explosive.

All the trees that were swept by the wind were broken down like dead trees. Even a big tree that could be hugged by one person could not withstand it and was broken in half.

At present, there is only one individual weapon that can produce such a terrifying effect, the M134 Gatling gun, also known as the legendary Vulcan cannon.

Fortunately, Nightmare was there and prevented Shota and the others from falling into the illusion again. He also reminded them immediately, allowing them to avoid the bullet storm in time.

"Shh!"

Shenwu’s dodging method was the coolest. He didn’t even move, and even didn’t raise his hands, he rose dozens of meters into the air, and in an instant, he disappeared into the dense forest.

Kagura was the strangest. The shadow under her feet suddenly surged and swallowed her like a monster.

Shota's reaction was not slow either. When he heard Nightmare's hint, he fell to the ground without thinking.

It's a typical vicious dog snatching shit. Even though the posture is ugly and embarrassing, the effect of dodging is quite good.

The most ferocious and powerful one is of course the Nightmare. It suddenly exerted force with its feet, and transformed into a black light again, charging in the opposite direction towards the fierce fire snake.

"Buzz~" Such provocative behavior instantly angered the gunman, and the fire snake immediately targeted it, chasing and biting it.

"Shuashua~"

The Nightmare was as fast as lightning, constantly refracting and changing directions, and each time it narrowly passed by the fire snake.

A few hundred meters away, under a big tree, a giant man who was holding a Gatling gun and firing wildly suddenly had a stern look in his eyes.

"call out!"

Almost at the same time, a sharp light suddenly appeared and stabbed fiercely at his crotch. Only the flash of the knife was seen, but no trace of the person.

Although the giant is huge, he is not clumsy at all, and his reaction and speed are extraordinarily fast.

"Clang!" He leaned sideways and lowered his elbow in the nick of time, using the Gatling gun in his hand as a sledgehammer to smash away the sharp light.

"Fuck you! Magic lamp, are you crazy?"

The giant cursed in a muffled voice, but there was no one in front of him at the moment, which seemed particularly strange.

"Mountain God, what the hell are you daydreaming about? Keep suppressing the fire!"

Not far away, the fake Zi Yang Zhenren roared anxiously.

The giant's nickname was Mountain God, and the one who attacked him was the thin and dark guy called Magic Lamp.

There's not much to say about the mountain god. At first glance, he's a typical strength expert, but his reaction may be faster than his peers.

A turret-type ability user like him can only be considered a top-notch expert who needs the assistance of his teammates and it is difficult for him to stand on his own.

But the Genie is different. Although he is not good-looking and seems to have a timid personality, he is actually a top master.

Firstly, his ability is very rare invisibility, and secondly, he is also an agility expert. The combination of these two abilities is a perfect match.

Invisibility allows him to appear and disappear at will, and his ghostly sword skills make Genie a superb lone killer.

In the dark world, his bid is second only to that of leeches.

Genie is a mixed-race Chinese. He was not a lone wolf before, and he had been making a living in the Triangle Area and Southeast Asia.

At that time, his nickname was Qianlong. He was a member of the Eight Hundred Dragons and the second in command of the organization.

At the beginning, when Du Weiguo left the country for revenge and wiped out the Eight Hundred Dragons, the Magic Lamp happened to be out on a mission and luckily escaped.

But then again, if the magic lamp was there at the time, the outcome would be hard to predict.

After all, Du Weiguo was just a rookie at that time, and his fighting ability was not as outrageous as it is now.

The reason why the magic lamp appeared in Hong Kong Island was that it was connected with the fake Zi Yang Zhenren.

On the one hand, it was because he had an old grudge with Du Weiguo and had been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. On the other hand, someone offered him a reward that he could not refuse.

"Qiang!"

In an instant, the mountain god once again pulled away a sharp blade that was attacking his throat.

But this was a feint. Almost at the same time, he felt a chill in his crotch and a sharp cold light quickly passed between his legs.

Half of the mountain god's root and the left testicle have already left his body. This guy, the magic lamp, is sinister and cruel, and is used to attacking the three directions below.

"Ah~" The next second, the mountain god's scream shook the earth.

The heart-wrenching pain made him unable to hold the Gatling gun any longer. He covered his crotch and fell to his knees with a thud.

Instant kill, this is the difference between top ability users and ordinary ability users, even if this is not the active behavior of the magic lamp.

That's right, the magic lamp is now hypnotized by the Nightmare.

Nightmare's mental power is not as sophisticated as that of Miss Hu and Arthur, and he cannot completely control other people's thoughts and behaviors.

Its hypnotic ability is somewhat similar to that of the fake Zi Yang Zhenren, and is more inclined to illusion, confusing the mind, confusing vision and hearing, and amplifying the desires in the heart.

The genie is a sinister, vicious and vindictive man. In recent days, the mountain god has provoked him more than once.

In his heart, he had already secretly marked the Mountain God as a target to be killed. Even if there was no Nightmare, after the matter here was over, he would find a chance to secretly kill the Mountain God.

The influence of Nightmare's mental power instantly magnified the murderous intent in his heart, causing him to turn against his own side and make the Mountain God his first target of attack.

"Gah! The magic lamp has been hit!"

Seeing the miserable state of the mountain god, the pupils of the fake Zi Yang Zhenren suddenly shrank. He had already reacted.
At this moment, the Nightmare, which had lost the firepower restraint, instantly turned into a straight black lightning and shot towards Kuang Biao!

"Fight! Fight!"

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the fake Zi Yang Zhenren, and he suddenly took out an object that looked like a clock and a bell from his arms.

This thing is about the size of a palm, bronze in color, with a simple shape, and is carved with intricate and mysterious patterns all over. It is obvious at first glance that it is not an ordinary object.

The next moment, the fake Zi Yang Zhenren suddenly pulled out a piece of dark purple cloth from the inside of the bronze bell, and then shook it vigorously.

"Boom~"

Although this thing is not big in size, the noise it makes is terrifyingly loud, like the sound of a bell, deep and deep, and the sound can be heard in all directions.

As the bell rang, the face of the fake Zi Yang Zhenren turned pale instantly, his eyes bulged out, his throat churned, and he looked like he was about to vomit blood.

At the same time, the Nightmare who was charging was struck by lightning. He suddenly lost control and crashed into a big tree, then rolled into the grass like a cannonball.

Shenwu in the treetops, Kagura in the shadows, and Shota who was about to summon a flock of crows to fight back, all had blood spurting from their mouths and noses and were forced to stop.

He had lost all his mind and was about to slit the throat of the mountain god with his magic lamp, but suddenly he revealed his figure and knelt on the ground with his bare buttocks.

"Marcus! We must stop that black dog, otherwise, we will all die!"

The fake True Man Zi Yang roared loudly, vomiting blood as he shouted. With his disheveled hair, he looked like a ghost.

"waste!"

A cold snort came from the jungle not far away, and then a figure suddenly jumped out. It was the handsome white guy who looked like a cheetah.

When he was in mid-air, his body suddenly expanded several times, and his leather jacket and pants were torn in an instant, especially his hands, which had turned into beast-like claws.

This Marcus is an extremely rare shapeshifter who can transform into half human, half beast. After the transformation, he becomes incredibly fast and extremely powerful.

And his abilities don't stop there. He is almost immune to all methods of mind control, and possesses a nearly immortal self-healing ability.

No one knows Marcus's exact origins. All we know is that he calls himself a hunter and loves to kill wild beasts, always with his bare hands.

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This guy used to be hunting all over the world, but suddenly disappeared in recent years.

This time, Marcus suddenly appeared in Hong Kong Island. He was recommended by the Prophet, the president of the Landlords Association, and ranked fourth.

Seeing Marcus rushing towards Nightmare, the fake Ziyang Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to deploy troops and said:
"Magic lamp, are you awake?"

Hearing the greeting, the naked magic lamp shook its head. He didn't say anything, nor did he stand up. He just glanced coldly at the mountain god lying on the ground.

At this time, the mountain god was no longer wailing, but his whole body was shaking as if he had been electrocuted. His face was a strange iron-gray color, and white foam kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.

It was obvious that he was poisoned. The weapon of the magic lamp was tempered with a deadly poison that could kill instantly upon contact with blood. If the mountain god's physique was not far superior to that of ordinary people, he would have died long ago.

In just a few words, Shota and the others had recovered one after another. Kagura spat out a mouthful of blood and disappeared into the shadows again.

The fake Zi Yang Zhenren was anxious: "Shen Deng, quickly get rid of that Kagura, do you still want the balance?"

Genie is a money-grubber who values ​​money more than his life. Upon hearing such a threat, he no longer pretends to be timid and his true nature is revealed.

"You old bastard, if you dare to refuse my debt, you can try."

There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes as he replied coldly. Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

The fake Zi Yang Zhenren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but now was not the time to relax. He immediately turned around and said:
"Madam Yuan, I'll find a way to stop the crows. I'll leave the Divine Dance to you!"

We have to admit that the fake Zi Yang Zhenren and his team's intelligence work was very successful. Even the people around Du Weiguo knew everything clearly and had made targeted arrangements.

"Ah~"

Madam Yuan was standing not far behind the fake Zi Yang Zhenren. She sighed quietly and said slowly:
"I agreed to just come over to watch the fun, but in the end I have to fight for my life? I am so small~"

“Boom~Roar~”

At this moment, a horrible noise suddenly came from the jungle in the distance, as if some extremely ferocious beasts were fighting. It was obvious that Nightmare and Marcus had already started fighting.

Almost at the same time, countless crows surrounding Baxianling began to take off one after another. The fake Ziyang Zhenren urged urgently:

"Madam Yuan! Now is not the time to talk nonsense, nor is it the time to hide our incompetence! Although we are not on the same path, at least we are on the same side now."

"Heh~" Madam Yuan sneered, and her tone suddenly turned cold.

"Mr. Pang, I agree with you. It is a shame for me. A scourge like you should have been taken to the target long ago.

But you don't have to get ahead of yourself. When this matter is settled, I will definitely take off your head myself."

Mrs. Yuan's tone at this moment was as cold as a knife, without any trace of her previous charm and seduction.

Moreover, she was extremely decisive, ruthless and a man of few words. After she finished speaking, without waiting for the fake Zi Yang Zhenren to reply, she suddenly took off into the air, and her movements were almost identical to Shen Wu's, as if she could fly.

If someone with excellent vision like Du Weiguo was present, he would notice that a black line as thin as a hair shot out from each of Madam Yuan's sleeves.

This woman is also into silk.

The war was raging in Baxianling. Dozens of kilometers away at Da Mao Mountain, Hu San and his group also arrived at the cave where Uncle Jiu was hiding.

"Yeah, yes, this guy is indeed here!"

Hu San had just entered the cave and walked only a hundred meters or so when he sniffed. He had already locked onto Uncle Jiu's scent.

When he was outside the cave, Uncle Jiu used secret methods to cover up his scent, but once he was inside the cave, he stopped using those tricks.

Although Hu San is not a person with a special sense of smell, his nose is much stronger than that of ordinary people, even better than that of most wild animals.

"Hey, that's great, we finally found this old gangster. With Third Brother's nasal magic, he will definitely not escape."

Meng Bo trotted over, with a drooling face, looking like a complete lackey.

"Third brother, I just went in and took a quick look. This cave is quite large, and there are many forked roads inside, like a maze. Which way should we chase him?"

"Hey, that's interesting." Hu San sniffed again, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"Third brother, what's the point?" Meng Bo is a qualified supporting actor.

Hu San said nothing, but just smiled mysteriously. He took out his cigarette box, flicked his fingers, and knocked out a cigarette.

"Third brother, why don't you take a rest and show us the way. We will go in and arrest him. He is just an old coffin. We can easily catch him."

Meng Bo quickly took out his lighter and helped him light it. This guy had a very good command of languages. In just a few days, he had learned to speak with a full Northeastern accent.

Two streams of white smoke came out of Hu San's nostrils, and he smiled meaningfully: "Okay, no need to catch him, he came back on his own."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out from the corner deep in the cave.

He has a square face, a towering nose, long eyebrows that reach his temples, and a resolute look. He is none other than Feng Jiu, the leader of the Chinese police in Hong Kong.

But at this moment, Uncle Jiu looked very haggard, his face was weathered, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of despair.

Uncle Jiu didn't even look at Meng Bo and the others. His narrow eyes were fixed on Hu San, looking him up and down.

After a long while, he managed to utter a word with a hoarse voice: "Lushan, Hu family?"

Uncle Jiu had met Miss Hu and Hu San once, but he didn't know their backgrounds at the time. Later, he thought about it over and over again and finally determined their identities.

Hu San looked at him with a scoundrel look and said in a loud voice:

"Okay, you have some experience to be able to call out the third brother's footsteps. Your name is Feng Jiu, right? You came from Maoshan. You are a smart guy. You know you can't run away, but you are too lazy to waste your energy, right?"

Uncle Jiu was silent. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before he asked in a deep voice, "Can you give me a way out?" (End of this chapter)