When you walk in the land of death, you can know the difference between the soul and the body.
There is a desert on the west side of the Himalayas. Although arid and barren, it hides a castle and its huge secrets.
Because of the need to perform a special task, I used special skills to enter the desert to detect three times. The first two times were night and the third time was day. Now my teammates are ready to come and join me.
The bandit that occupies the desert is active during the day, and will not show up as soon as it gets dark.
After dark, I asked Ronaldinho to slowly climb to the highest point of the castle, my soul flew out of the conch shell, and then began to dial the ghost call, and sternly answered the call.
I said to him: "You can act now. There may be landmines on the edge of the desert. You have to be careful. In addition, in the first oasis of the desert, there are two bandits ambushing. Solved, I am in the castle now, pay attention to keep the communication open!"
Sternly, he hung up the phone.
I continued to use the ghost signal to make calls, but Zheng Xiumin's call still failed to get through. Not only did I worry about her. Unable to reach Zheng Xiumin, I called Fu Xiaowan and told her that I am fine now and that this mission should be completed soon. Fu Xiaowan was very happy after hearing this, and she even asked Le Ran to talk to me.
After talking to the mother and daughter Fu Xiaowan, my mood suddenly became bright, and then I dialed the number of the ghost emperor.
The other party answered the phone, and there was a gurgling sound in the background.
The servant pet said to me in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Yuan, your task is about to be completed. The debt you owe to the deity has not been completed yet, but it is not in a hurry. Although I am in the Western Regions, I cannot help you. Some things must be done by yourself!"
I was reluctant to listen to what he said, so I perfunctorily said a few words, and then hung up the phone.
A crescent moon rose in the night sky, I don't remember what day is today? But the moon was almost round, and the bright moonlight was scattered in the desert like a layer of snow.
I decided not to wait any longer, so I summoned the Mount of the Day. It was not seriously injured and did not delay running at all, but it was a bit hungry.
A group of Killer Matt boys appeared in the castle again. They screamed and stepped on their motorcycles, constantly increasing the throttle, and sparks emerged from the thick exhaust pipe.
I took back the conch shell, then rode on the day, leaped down from the city, and came to the front of the castle. At this time, the door of the castle slowly opened. The group of teenagers who killed Matt had already rode toward the outside of the castle on their motorcycles. Seeing me, screamed loudly again.
If it were not for my limited number of ghost bombs, I would definitely send these rebellious ghosts to the Paradise of Bliss.
But now the other party was so crowded that they saw me, just as a group of hungry wolves saw a fat sheep and rushed towards me screaming.
All I have to do is to draw the snake out of the cave. The **** mount roars day by day, and after spreading out two thick hind legs, I start to run wildly. I turn my head, pull out the desert eagle, hold my hands from the bumps, and prepare to get rid of it first. An enemy.
I couldn't aim at high speed, even if I closed my eyes, I couldn't lock onto the target, so I had to give up.
The ghosts of these rebellious teenagers did not give up. They kept accelerating the speed of their motorcycles, grabbed the Molotov cocktail in their pockets, ignited the cigarette butts in their mouths, and threw them at me.
The Molotov cocktail did not hit the target, and landed on the sandy ground behind the day, igniting a raging flame.
I suddenly thought of a strategy. I quickly stopped the mount and stopped abruptly day by day. Its tail swept heavily on the sand, rolling up a large piece of gravel and attacking the group of guys riding Harley motorcycles behind.
Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent was temporarily blinded by the gravel, I ordered to continue to fly forward daily. I leaped from my back and held my soul in mid-air, gripped the Desert Eagle pistol, and pointed the muzzle at the leading one. Guy, pull the trigger decisively.
A bullet whizzed out and directly hit the fuel tank of the motorcycle he was riding. After hearing a roar, the motorcycle exploded.
The flame quickly ignited the soul of the boy who killed Matt in the car, and spread to the remaining knights behind.
Seeing a ball of flames on the sand, I continued to aim my gun at these guys, knocking one over with one bullet, but the rest of them also discovered where I was and threw the Molotov cocktail in their hands at me.
I hurriedly fell from the air to the ground, grabbed a motorcycle, and shot the rider on it. I gripped the handlebar with my left hand and a little gear with my left foot. The motorcycle roared and flew through the flames on the sand.
This feeling is really exciting. The cool breeze blowing on the face, sand splashing from under the motorcycle tires, coupled with the clamor of the motorcycle's throttle, gave me an unprecedented feeling, which surprised me a bit.
No wonder more and more young people like racing cars, but I just want to escape.
A group of speed gangs chased me, and one of the Molotov cocktails hit the rear wheel of this Harley motorcycle and immediately ignited the rubber tires.
These guys in the back kept throwing out Molotov cocktails, and I was hit by a Molotov cocktail in the back, which also ignited a raging flame, but I didn't feel the heat.
I saw the previous mount, which was waiting for me.
And this motorcycle of my sex is about to be ignited by the fuel tank by the flame of the rear wheel. I hurriedly jumped up from the motorcycle and floated towards the front mount. I heard an explosive roar behind me. I just snatched it. The motorcycle in's has been blown into a pile of scrap iron, and flames are still emerging.
My soul grabbed the back of the Mount Daily, and continued to flee forward. I remember this road, there should be an oasis ahead, and there is also a lake in the oasis.
The mount carried me into the oasis day by day, and I jumped up from the mount's back again, hovered in the air, holding my hands steady, and shooting at the speeding party that was chasing me.
I found that shooting the fuel tank of their motorcycle was more effective than hitting them in the head.
Although these guys are crowded and violent, they also have a fatal weakness, that is, they don't have guns, only Molotov cocktails.
Under my continuous attacks, the number of remaining speeding parties dropped rapidly, and my ghost bombs quickly ran out, but there were still a few opponents who were already extremely vicious, waiting for the blood-red eyes to be replaced by one ride and one ride. Chasing me, he kept slamming the Molotov cocktail in his hand at me.
I didn't avoid it anymore. These Molotov cocktails fell on me and quickly ignited raging flames, but they couldn't burn me at all. I saw the ghost talisman under my neck braving the black flames and swallowing the flames of the Molotov cocktail.
Taking this opportunity, I continued to shoot and dealt with the remaining two guys. When the last guy saw this, he immediately turned the front of the car and began to flee for his life.
I was busy pursuing with a gun, but the desert eagle made a crisp crashing sound, and the bullets in it had been exhausted.
The daily mounts next to him are already rushing to eat the souls that I killed and are about to disappear. This is its favorite food.
I turned over and rode a motorcycle to chase, but there was the roar of the Hummer engine in front of me, and my phone rang, so I turned it on and pressed the answer button.
The call was stern, and he said to me: "There are no landmines on the edge of the desert, which made us search for more than an hour with fear. We are now heading to the first oasis. Has the situation changed in your place? "
I hurriedly replied: "I haven't changed here, but I have left the castle and am ready to join you. Be careful, the enemy has a Hummer chariot dispatched!"
The other side's Hummer was already coming towards me. I hurriedly increased the throttle of the motorcycle to make it rush into the lake, but I snatched it on my back and dashed towards the other side of the lake. (End of this chapter)