Merchant of the Underworld

The three masked figures were tall and each was two meters away. Their outfits were even more bizarre and strange, and there was an intimidating ghostly aura spreading all over their bodies. Even the terrorists holding submachine guns did not dare to look directly at them, their eyes full of fear.

But Lei Haotian looked up at them calmly and said with a smile: "I heard that your Bible of the Dead was stolen by the father of Satan? Even your Pope was killed..."

call!

Before he could finish his words, the guy holding a giant scythe waved his hand, and the scythe was wrapped in a dark wind and slashed towards Lei Haotian.

Whoosh whoosh!

Almost at the same time, the corpse of the American soldier lying on the ground stood up straight, and dozens of skinny claws worked together to hold the blade.

The withered bone claws touched the blade, making bursts of stinging sounds of gold and iron. The dozens of withered bones were forcefully pushed out seven or eight steps, but they were finally blocked by the sweeping force of the sword!

The guy shouted loudly and took a step forward. Just as he was about to get angry, he was stopped by the masked man in the middle holding a cross.

"Lei Haotian, you are overestimating your capabilities." Lin Zhenbang got up from the ground, put on his glasses again, huddled behind the masked man and said, "I know, you are indeed a little capable, but with these three In comparison, it's far behind. What's even more ridiculous is that you don't even know the heights of the sky and the earth, and you still use necromancy to fight. Isn't this just trying to find your own death?"

Lei Haotian glanced at him sideways and sneered: "When it comes to necromancy, I can't compare to these guys. I just want them to see something."

After saying that, he took out an old copper bell from his arms and started shaking it.

As the bell rang, those skeletal eyes suddenly opened, and each one was bright and red. Two fangs were exposed under the lips. The nails on the hands suddenly became much longer, and each one was sharp. Like a knife.

"Everyone, don't I need to say anything else?" Lei Haotian said proudly.

"You mean you have the Bible of the Dead in your hand?" the masked man holding the cross asked in confusion.

"To be more precise, it's in the hands of Mr. Im. This is a trick he gave me casually." Lei Haotian stopped ringing the bell, looked at the three of them again and said, "This is yours. , the old gentleman has no intention of hiding it secretly. So, now do you want to continue to be the lackeys of the US military, or do you want to cooperate with us? "

When the masked men heard this, they couldn't help but put down their weapons and looked at each other.

When Lin Zhenbang saw this situation, he immediately became anxious: "Several masters, this surnamed Lei has great ambitions. He even wants to rule the world of ghosts, and he does it openly and secretly. He is the worst thing, but you must not do it. Believe his lies."

"Hahaha..." Lei Haotian laughed loudly: "Even if what you said is true, what is the difference between the American master behind you and me?" Then he turned to those people and asked: "Three people , I’ve thought about it.”

"Where is Mr. Im?" The masked man holding a cross seemed to be the backbone of the three of them and was the first to express his position.

"But you must not." When Lin Zhenbang saw that something was wrong, he was about to stop him, but he was glared at by the masked man carrying a steel fork, and he immediately did not dare to say anything.

"Mr. Im has been waiting for you for a long time, please come in!" Lei Haotian said, stepped aside and made a respectful gesture.

The three masked men each shouldered their weapons and followed Lei Haotian inside.

"This...this..." Lin Zhenbang was immediately confused. He wanted to persuade him a few more words but didn't dare to say anything. He didn't want to go back, let alone stay here. After weighing for a long time, he followed the three of them closely.

boom!

They had just taken a few steps when there was a sudden explosion in the distance.

Everyone turned around and saw a fire rising from the ruins of a tall building not far away. Against the backdrop of the fire, the half-broken propeller was flying down.

It seems that Zhang Tianbei succeeded!

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, bursts of gunshots were heard from another direction.

Seven or eight terrorists holding submachine guns shouted something loudly while retreating vigilantly.

Lei Haotian turned his head and glanced, paying no attention to it, and continued to lead the three masked men towards the church inside.

The gunfire rang out from behind us, which is the direction the terrorists were running from. Once discovered by them, we would be in trouble!

I was about to use the invisibility charm when I saw Gao Shenghan gently shook his head at me, then closed his eyes and lay down.

Playing dead?

I understood immediately!

Just now, the US military broke in from the front and killed many terrorists. The two of us are now dressed just like these people. No one will notice anything if we pretend to be dead on the spot.

At that moment, I squinted my eyes and remained motionless, but I held the invisible needle tightly in my hand, just in case.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came closer and closer.

boom! boom!

There were two more gunshots, and several terrorists who had just ran to us were suddenly shot, and they lay on top of us. Hot blood was sprinkled all over my body and face.

The remaining people screamed, turned around and shot aimlessly while running away.

Gao Shenghan grabbed a handful of blood and smeared it on his face, then picked up a submachine gun, fired a shot at the back, and ran over with those people.

This is to take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the team!

I quickly got up, picked up a gun and followed.

Da da da, boom!

Suddenly, guns and artillery fired, and the entire rear front was in chaos.

Obviously, this was not Zhang Tianbei's doing. It was possible that the Syrian government forces heard the gunshots and thought the thugs were about to counterattack, so they immediately joined the fight.

Soon, the terrorists who were running in front joined the large army, talking in a jabbering voice, with fear written on their faces.

The large army immediately became commotion!

Da da da!

There was a bearded man who looked like a small leader, and he was shouting something loudly, and the gang immediately fell silent.

The bearded man shouted and gestured with his hands. Some people quickly got into the fortifications and fired aimlessly. A few of them turned around and ran back, apparently to report to their superiors.

Gao Shenghan winked at me and motioned for us to take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the church.

But at this time, the bearded man suddenly stopped us. I don't know what he suddenly discovered, or he had other assignments for us.

But no matter what the possibility is, I can’t pretend anymore.

Gao Shenghan narrowed his eyes, pretended to be obedient, took two steps forward, and suddenly raised his hand.

Uh-huh!

A white light flew out!

It is the Xiuchun knife shaped like a crescent moon.

Before the bearded man could see what it was, his head fell to the ground.

The power of the knife continued unabated, and the necks of the people standing next to him were also wiped. The blade was as sharp as the moon, turned in a semicircle, and fell back into his hand lightly.

It wasn't until they heard the pop of corpses falling to the ground that the terrorists who were a little further away realized that those people had already lost their heads!

Gao Shenghan threw away the gun, imitated the horrified tone of the thugs just now, held his head and ran towards the church.

It seemed like what happened just now had nothing to do with him at all, he was just scared out of his wits!

I also followed his example, yelled and turned around and ran away.