The night was dark, and the sky was smeared with boundless thick ink, and even the glimmer of a star could not be seen.

The mountain road is rugged and twists and turns, one side is close to the cliff, and the other side is a ravine. The narrow path is just enough for a car to pass.

Kurt held the steering wheel and illuminated the road with the help of the headlights. His eyes were wide open, and he didn't dare to blink, lest one inattentive would lead a carload of people to the abyss.

Emotions are different, the vision of looking at things is not the same.

When I came here, I was in the mood of vacation. The mountains and forests are quiet and the cliffs are magnificent. No matter how you look at it, the scenery is picturesque.

When fleeing for his life, there were many ghosts in the shade of the trees, the mountain wind was cold and harsh, and the cliffs were bottomless. Everywhere he looked, he felt that there was something in the shadows.

This feeling is like staying at home alone, the bell rings in the early morning, and there are people everywhere in the closet, toilet, and under the bed.

The more you think about it, the more afraid you become, and the more you think about it, the more people will be there!

"Drive slowly, safety first."

Russell reached out to take the steering wheel, avoiding a car rollover tragedy, and calmed the impatience and fear of the five people: "Don't worry, at the current speed, you can leave the valley in two minutes, which is the time for Martin to smoke a cigarette."

Except for Kurt, who was still driving, everyone grinned and forced a smile. Martin, who was named, took out his homemade tobacco from his pocket and lighted it tremblingly.

It was boring and a bit choking, and two minutes felt longer to him than two years.

rustle————

There was a rustling sound coming from behind the winding mountain road, the frequency was very fast, like a centipede walking on the ground, and then the sound was amplified, and the heart was pounding, and the clenched fist was full of cold sweat .

"Close the windows, remember not to let Teco drive too fast..."

After Russell finished speaking, he pushed open the passenger door, turned over and jumped onto the roof of the car, with two Sand Eagles in his hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupils turned golden.

clatter!!

There was the sound of flapping wings in the sky, and under the pitch-black night, a group of dark clouds twisted in, and the shape kept changing during flight.

Russell's sharp eyes recognized that it was a group of vampire bats, golden supporting roles in horror movies, and occasionally leading roles.

Of course, basically all fluttered!

Boom!

A high-intensity magic damage bullet was ejected, blue light bloomed, the distorted black cloud exploded, and a large area was missing in the center.

The remaining bats were routed and gathered together in twos and threes, losing their numerical advantage and no longer a threat.

Instead, there was a huge bat dragon with its wings spread out and screaming, as if it had been beaten from a young one to an old one.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

On the cliff, a werewolf landed on all fours, with its body at a ninety-degree angle to the ground, ignoring gravity and running against the stone wall.

Behind him, the possessed evil spirit screamed and ran along the stone wall with its limbs bent, at a speed that was not slow.

In the sky, sharp and cold laughter was piercing, and a witch with black robe and white hair appeared riding a broom. Beside her, the white mist was hazy, and a ghost with the appearance of bones was looming.

Behind the mountain road, a Cyclops appeared with a mace, and on the left and right were giant spiders and a snow-white unicorn.

Except for these three leading guys, the rustling sound on the mountain road continued, the ghosts were vague and dense, and it was hard to see how many ghosts there were.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the red horned demon flapped its wings and flew towards Kurt in the cab of the RV.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——

The battle is on!

The high-intensity magical destructive bullets knocked the demon into the abyss. Russell held the gun in both hands to switch the attack mode, and the rapid-fire bullets swept across the sky and the ground.

The werewolf and the possessed evil spirit on the cliff were shot, their bodies spattered with blood, and they fell to the ground screaming.

The bat wing of the bat dragon has holes, and the body is pierced through the wound; the unicorn is covered in blood, and the horse stumbles and falls to the ground; the juice of the giant spider is splashed, and the head is blurred; With howling eyes, he bumped his head against a straight cliff, staggered and fell into the abyss...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——

The rapid-fire bullets swept towards the mountain road behind the RV,

Resisting the tide of monsters, at this moment, a white ghost suddenly appeared beside Russell, and the invisible spirit body turned into substance, and rushed towards him from the right side.

Russell didn't even look at it, his right hand pointed straight at the gun, and there was a high-intensity magic damage bullet filled with blue light against the ghost's cheek.

Boom!!

Ghost Elimination!

On the side of the cliff, a black-robed witch approached with a sly smile, her facial features resembling a nightmare mask. On the ten fingers of both hands, the black nails were slender, and at the same time they stabbed towards Russell, the long white hair on his head also flew down like flying needles.

Russell turned his head, his golden pupils met the witch's eyes, telepathy + soul control acted at the same time, the huge spiritual power broke through the witch's spiritual barrier in one fell swoop, and the magic power in her body was thrown into chaos.

The witch screamed and hugged her head with her hands. Blood was seeping from her mouth, nose and eyes, her head swelled and bulged like a watermelon.

Stained blood flew everywhere, and the witch's headless corpse fell into the bottomless abyss together with the broom.

The demons danced wildly on the mountain road, and more and more pursuers rushed up. The speed of the rapid-fire bullets could not be suppressed. After the barrel overheated, Russell added a high-strength magic-destructive bullet to temporarily stop the ghosts from chasing.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

After a short ebb tide, the black wave formed by the ghosts suddenly broke out, rushing to the rear of the RV in an instant, several black shadows jumped into the sky, or climbed the wall, or flew in the air, and surrounded Russell from all directions.

No infighting, no monster hunting, organized and disciplined teamwork, made Russell, who is a human being, feel ashamed.

He held the sand eagle tightly with both hands, crossed it in front of his chest, and when the ghosts got close, he waved his hands violently.

At the front of the Sand Eagle, the magic sharp blade was extended, and the two blue light blades flashed a double image in an instant.

The sword energy tore through the wind, and the blue net opened, passing through the surrounding ghosts like lasers, freezing them in mid-air, and shattering and falling.

Behind the caravan, a large net of sword energy swayed down, the air was roughly cut into pieces, and then stirred into turbulent flow.

For a moment, a powerful torrent swept down, as if it was going to tear everything apart, plowing straight and deep ravines on the ground.

The aftermath cut through the cliffs, leaving criss-cross cuts as well.

The blue light net swept across, cutting the bodies of the ghosts, unimpeded all the way, spreading to the corner of the mountain road, and rushing out to the end.

The bodies of the ghosts swept by the light net collapsed into pieces, and because of the momentum they fell forward, their broken corpses scattered all over the ground.

The black torrent stopped abruptly, blood splashed, and the stench of blood rose into the sky.

"Ho Ho Ho—"

Below the abyss, there was a roar of a huge monster. Two ten-meter-long sucker tentacles protruded from the dark mist, fearing to hit the steep cliff behind the car, shaking the ground and making a loud bang.

The huge body sticks out of the darkness. This is a giant octopus, which looks like a sea monster in the world.

The mucus-covered head is hideous and ugly, with its bloody mouth wide open, revealing the sucker-like mouthparts embedded in it, and the fangs are circled one after another, making the scalp numb like a lamprey.

The sand eagle on Russell's right hand retracted into the portable space, clenched his fist and put it under his belly, the front of the fist flashed with electric arcs, and swung a heavy fist at the hideous head of the giant octopus.

boom boom!!!

The thunderous beam of light roared, illuminating the abyss of the valley for an instant. In the next second, a huge hole was pierced through the head of the giant octopus.

Holding the two Sand Eagles in his hands again, Russell stood on the roof of the car, his golden eyes staring directly at the mountain road behind, the barrel of the gun cooled down, and he could start mowing the grass again.

"Strange, why haven't you come yet?"

...

"..."

Inside the underground base, staff members in white coats were speechless. Looking at the figure of Wushuang Slaughter in the picture, their hair stood on end and their hearts jumped.

The person in charge swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. The priest is powerful, and he can deduce something from just a few words, so he doesn't have much hope for the ghosts.

But I didn't hold out too much hope, and there was a little hope.

For example, block the caravan, or separate the priest from the caravan to give the armed forces a chance to get close to the sacrifice.

"Hey, what about the armed forces, where did they go?"

"Sir, the soldiers sent by the armed forces took helicopters. At first, there were too many monsters and they didn't dare to approach them. Later... they still didn't dare to approach them." A weak reply came from the crowd.

The person in charge was silent when he heard the words. The reason why the armed forces did not dare to approach was obvious. It was nothing more than fear that the priest would confiscate them and eliminate them as ghosts.

It is natural to be afraid, but what should be scolded is still to be scolded!

"Damn coward!"

...

On the cliff mountain road, the entrance of the dark tunnel is close in front of you, a giant python suddenly rolled down from the cliff, opened its bloody mouth and bit down on the RV.

Kurt braked to a sudden stop, and Russell jumped off the roof of the car. A high-strength magic destructive bullet blasted the snake's head, and then the sword light danced to cut the snake's body into several sections, and kicked it off the cliff.

The road was clear, and Kurt was about to put into gear and move on, but Russell raised his hand to stop him, and saw a man in leather clothing walking out of the shadow of the tunnel.

The man is tall and straight, with well-defined features and pale features. A circular saw is embedded in his head and cheeks. His hands are placed in front of his chest, holding a circular machine ball in his palm.

Russell narrowed his eyes slightly. After a group of rookies were sent to death, a surprise finally came.

Lord of Hell!

The prototype of the Lord of Hell comes from the nail head of the classic horror movie. Here, the nail is replaced with a sawtooth, and the Rubik's cube is replaced with a mechanism ball.

The Lord of Hell is very capable, harvesting souls, creating illusions, spreading fear and pain, and is no different from Satan in the eyes of ordinary people.

Russell confronted the Lord of Hell, the atmosphere was dignified, and the five people in the caravan felt something, holding their breath and not daring to take a breath.

"..."

The Lord of Hell didn't say a word, looking at Russell's golden pupils with depressed eyes, nodded slightly after a moment, turned sideways to get out of the way, and disappeared into the cliff.

Russell curled his lips and said nothing, and waved his hand to let the RV pass. At this moment, there was a whistling sound of piercing the air behind him.

He set up his two guns, crossed his magical light blades to block, swung away the machete that fell on his head, and kicked Jason, who was sneaking and sneaking, away with a sideways kick. .

"Don't be like this, I can't get rid of this mask..."

As Russell said so, the two guns fired continuously.

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