I was shocked by the unprepared scene. In less than a minute, the hunky big man was in front of our eyes, shrinking seven or eight times.
After a few more seconds, the body seemed to have been emptied of flesh and blood and internal organs, a boneless corpse, no longer able to support the weight of the clothes, and it collapsed.
After the sound stopped, I took a look at my back with a chill, and only a black suit was left on the ground. I swallowed my head and turned my head to the side, not having the courage to take another look.
At this time, the white and transparent body of the scorpion-tailed snow spider that had eaten turned completely red, and its body size became slightly larger. Suddenly, turning the spearhead, the scarlet eyes turned to our position. The terrifying scorpion tail that makes people feel hairy, swaying from side to side, as if to attack us at any time.
"Da, go and teach the beast!" At this moment, the Buddha turned his head and ordered a thin black man behind him.
The man said nothing, and walked directly towards the fierce and mighty mutant snow spider with his hands empty.
In an instant, Snow Spider was irritated by him, his savage mouthparts roared, eight legs and angrily rushed towards him. This scene made me forget to breathe and stared straight at the man.
I saw that person, not flashing, not hiding, staying still.
When the snow spider jumped in front of me, I only saw a dark shadow flashing by. When he settled down, the half-human snow spider had already been stepped under his feet.
After that, the man bent down and raised his fist to hit the hard skull of the snow spider. The sound of thumping crashing even crushed the water waves of the Great Yin River and passed into everyone's ears clearly. middle.
I opened my mouth wide in shock and murmured, "My mother, is this guy... still a human..."
That Ah Da tirelessly raised his fist and smashed the snow spider half to death before kicking it over and kicking it to a place seven or eight meters away.
Afterwards, he clapped his hands, walked back plainly, and stood behind the Buddha without saying a word.
I looked at him several times, and then listened to Elder Zhang shouting: "Look, that snow spider has moved!"
Everyone looked forward again, only to see that the snow spider had the prestige before it? Like a bereaved dog, hurriedly dragged the injured body and ran to a location.
"Hurry up!" The Lord Buddha shouted loudly, and we were pushed towards the snow spider.
I turned around and looked at Meiling worriedly, and found that a sneaky figure suddenly appeared there, put her on my shoulder, and quickly left the place.
Before leaving, the man seemed to shook his arm at me.
I reacted instantly: His grandma's, it was Sun Yong! No wonder, I haven't seen him just now, it turned out to be behind me!
We followed the snow spider, turning left and right, and ran for about thirty meters before reaching a messy stone ground. The snow spider stopped in the rocky ground, like a hunting dog, bowed its head on the ground and sniffed vigorously.
Suddenly, he stopped in front of a pile of rocks, swept the scorpion tail like an iron whip, and removed all the rubble.
The Lord Buddha hurriedly let people hit the searchlight, and saw that there was a strange pattern on the ground, much like the astrolabe of the ancient Yi people.
At this time, the snow spider waved its tail, and the sharp scorpion tail thorns pierced straight into the moon pattern on the astrolabe. In an instant, the surrounding ground vibrated rumblingly, increasing in amplitude.
When we were about to be unstable, the vibration of the ground slowly calmed down. Meng Gantang excitedly pointed to the place and shouted: "Hole, there is a hole there!"
We hurriedly looked at it, and indeed, at that location, a hole about two meters in diameter appeared. The snow spider jumped and jumped directly into the hole.
The Lord Buddha walked quickly, looked under the entrance of the cave, stepped aside, and pointed at us with his chin to Meng Gantang. Meng Gantang nodded and pushed me to the entrance of the cave.
She untied the rope on my body, put a knife on my back, patted my shoulder with her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Mr. Yan, please!"
I glared at her annoyed, and craned my neck to look down. There was a faint piece of darkness in it, and there seemed to be a very steep step leading to the bottom diagonally.
Knowing that I could not tolerate my resistance at this time, I moved my hands and feet, looked helplessly at Wen Fang and Uncle Huang whose mouths were covered, and took the searchlight that Meng Gantang handed over and put one foot down first.
After I found that it was all right, I carefully held the searchlight and walked down slowly. To my surprise, Meng Gantang also came down and followed me two or three meters behind me, holding a pistol in his hand, with the black muzzle facing the back of my head.
I didn't care. I used searchlights to observe the situation on both sides step by step, and found that this was a straight, artificially built passage. The stone walls on both sides were extremely wet and covered with moss.
Looking down, there is only one black spot, and you can't see where it leads!
I walked down for about half an hour, and the girl behind Meng Gantang yelled, "Stop!"
I stopped, she pointed her gun down, pulled the trigger and fired a shot. The harsh gunshots, passing through the corridor of the tunnel, became louder and louder, and hovered all the way up.
Soon, there was a gunshot from above.
Meng Gantang pointed his gun at me again and suddenly walked over. In my astonished expression, a weak boneless arm rested on my shoulder without warning.
Before I understood what was going on, my back was firmly held back by two surprisingly soft flesh balls.
After that, my waist tightened, and a pair of fiery and round thighs separated from the back of the waist, and the old tree clamped my body like roots. Two small feet wrapped in white hiking shoes are flexibly attached to my stomach.
At the same time, the position of the end of the spine was suddenly tightly attached by a soft and wet narrow object that was beyond imagination.
At this moment, an unprecedented strong throbbing sensation suddenly rose from my abdomen and rushed straight towards my Tianling Gai.
Needless to say Meng Gantang, I have taken the initiative to turn my hands around and firmly hold the two soft and hot buttocks. Forgetting the current situation, kneading greedily, the sensuality that came from between my palms made me want to immediately pounce this girl on the ground, ending the sad virgin career of more than two decades.
But at this moment, a cold muzzle hit my temple: "Have you caught enough?"
I was so excited that I immediately came back to my senses.
Xin said, anyway, the two of them have torn their faces, this girl has to let me find the way, not afraid of her shooting.
So, he hummed uncomfortably, and continued to enjoy the soft feel of her hips as she did her own way, and said explicitly: "Miss Meng, what do you mean? Jump on me and not let me touch it. What is the reason? So, let’s just say it, are you hungry and thirsty? I don’t mind helping you solve your physical needs!"
"you!"
Meng Gantang shivered with anger, suddenly thought of something, giggled coquettishly, and sarcastically said: "Hehe, Mr. Yan is right, they are itchy, itchy! I need you urgently... baby Come to comfort!"
"However, even if the old lady takes off-naked and lays her legs in front of you, do you dare to go up?"
I know what she said, it's nothing more than the fact that ordinary people can't combine with Gnostics, otherwise they will be impacted by the spiritual power in the Gnostic and die. It's just that this sorrowful lady counts, after all, I don't know that I'm a bug person, and I'm not in this category!
I sneered and said: "Sao Niang, don't you scare me! I am now in your hands, it is a dead word! What else is there to be afraid of?"
"If you dare to take it off, I dare to go! Damn, how do you say it, you are a ghost under the peony flower! I haven't even touched a fishy smell for more than 20 years! It's so unclear. It’s dead, it’s better to enjoy it first. Anyway, you can barely count as a beauty, I won’t suffer!"
Meng Gantang was frightened by my attitude that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, his pretty face turned pale, and he shook his head and slapped my hands, saying: "Crazy, you are crazy! You, you let me go! Otherwise, or I shot !" (End of this chapter)