The snake demon husband is hard on the bow

Life is a gamble, and Du Yuanyuan is gambling.In the vast sea of ​​fog and the turmoil of soldiers and horses, of course he has no way of knowing where Wei Ran is. He is betting on two things.The first one came to fruition soon. When he hit the ground heavily, although the pain was not strong, he suddenly stopped breathing, as if his bones were scattered all over the ground.But soon he got up, not because he was full of energy and nothing happened, but because he saw a group of things, a group of ghosts, and more precisely, a group of zombies.

Thick white mist shrouded the soil slope halfway up the mountain, and the sound of fighting between swords and soldiers was still some distance away, and there was nothing but fog around, lingering around.And in this lingering thick fog, one after another, one after another, ghosts could be seen stepping through the fog and moving toward him.Du Yuanyuan stumbled to his feet, and was about to turn around and run away, when suddenly, a figure stood in front of him, and Fu Lingxiao said with a grim face, "You still want to run? Where are you going?"

"I won't mess with you anymore." Du Yuanyuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You just want the fragments, and I'll give them to you."

Fu Lingxiao frowned, "What tricks are you playing!"

"My life is almost gone, do you still have the mood to play tricks?" Du Yuanyuan said while looking back, the group of zombies were getting closer and closer, this time it depends on whether the second thing he bet on can be realized .

"It's good to know." Fu Lingxiao smiled conceitedly, and shouted, "Bring it!"

"Wait a minute, I'll spit it out for you." Du Yuanyuan pretended to be lucky. At this time, Fu Lingxiao naturally saw those ghosts, but he didn't pay attention to them at all. He just stepped back a few steps and said, "Come here some!"

"Yeah." Du Yuanyuan was quite obedient, and he thought to himself, didn't they say that there are so many ghosts that it is difficult to deal with, why didn't they see it from Fu Lingxiao's face, and then said, "His Royal Highness, don't you clear the ghosts and ghosts first?" Well, isn't that your duty?"

"What duty!" Fu Lingxiao said proudly, "I am His Highness of the Dragon Clan, how can I go back and do such a lowly thing?"

"Heh, heh." Du Yuanyuan sneered from the bottom of his heart, what a second-generation official who pretends not to bring paper! "No, of course you are not afraid, but they are dangling behind me, I really can't concentrate on spitting out the fragments, why don't you clean them up first, anyway, I can't beat you, the fragments will be yours sooner or later."

"The slut is just talking!" Fu Lingxiao was full of airs, posing in front of Du Yuanyuan arrogantly, "A few ghosts will scare you out of your wits, and the fragments of Kongdong left in your belly are really a waste of money! You stay behind, Concentrate on taking out treasures for the luck of this deity, don't play tricks with me!"

"I know." Du Yuanyuan stepped back like a grandson, "Don't keep any of them."

Fu Lingxiao snorted in a low voice, and stood in front of the zombies with a horizontal sword. Either benefit is really a good thing, it can instantly turn an enemy into a friend, and unite the front. Du Yuanyuan pretended to pick his throat while aiming at that side, only Seeing that Fu Lingxiao slashed at a zombie with a single sword, and he couldn't kill him, Xiao Du thought to himself.

With one slash, the zombie's head immediately fell off its neck. The joint was not very secure, and a stream of black blood gushed out from the broken neck, splashing Fu Lingxiao all over his face. There was a burst of joy in my heart.

"Dirty and hateful bastard!" Fu Lingxiao wiped his face, then looked down at the silver brocade robe, all ruined, and His Royal Highness Dragon Clan, whose eyes were above the top, instantly became angry. With a sweep of the sword, seven or eight A head fell to the ground, but unfortunately, the pace of those headless zombies did not slow down at all. Du Yuanyuan was so happy, the bet won!

"It's unreasonable!" Fu Lingxiao yelled loudly, his extreme embarrassment turned into anger so that he temporarily left Du Yuanyuan behind, and swung his sword into the crowd of zombies.Swirling, swirling, white lights danced between the dense fog and ghosts, and a strong smell of fish and rot diffused in the air. This smell attracted unjust ghosts from all directions, and they accumulated thicker and thicker, surrounding Fu Lingxiao.

The more arrogant a person is, the easier it is to make the mistake of underestimating the enemy. In this regard, Fu Lingxiao is somewhat similar to Mo Qingye. Maybe Mo Qingye is not underestimating the enemy, but knowing that he is a strong enemy, but still fighting to the death.These ghosts could not be dealt with by slashing alone, so Fu Lingxiao began to cast spells, but saw that he was holding a sword in his right hand, and suddenly spun his left hand in the air, a blue flame burned in his palm, and he took the blue flame The fire was thrown towards the body of the zombie, and the wailing pierced the sky instantly, and the ghost was wiped out in ashes.

Although the number of wronged souls is huge, only a small part died this time, and there are still large troops in the rear for reinforcements.Fu Lingxiao was battling fiercely with the zombies, but he was still thinking about the fragments on the other side, and shouted, "You stubborn! Are you ready!"

"Immediately, immediately, I got stuck, oops, ahem." Du Yuanyuan responded.

"You lowly fellow, you actually fooled me!" Fu Lingxiao got angry at once, but he couldn't escape, and shouted, "After I deal with them, I will deal with you!" As the words fell, another blue flame ignited, The smell of blood and burning in the air was pungent and disgusting. Du Yuanyuan covered his mouth and slapped his nose vigorously with his hands, and said vaguely, "Who fooled you, now the fragments are in my mouth."

"Spit it out! Immediately!" Fu Lingxiao looked back and glared at him angrily.

"If you spit it out, you can't take it away now. What's the rush?" Du Yuanyuan pinched his nose and stepped back a few feet, shouting in a serious manner, "Left left! Right right! Back! Be careful in front!"

Fu Lingxiao was in a state of desperation, he had already run out of patience, and was entangled by swarms of zombies, his head was belching green smoke. "Shut up!"

Du Yuanyuan smiled secretly in his heart, let you pretend, let's see if you still pretend.He wasn't looking for a good show, he wanted Fu Lingxiao to die!

Yes, there is no place to die!

If Mo Qingye really died in his hands, even if he was crushed to ashes, he would not be able to relieve his hatred!