The Mightiest Little Peasant

Early morning night, dark and boundless.

On the bus, the atmosphere became more and more chilling.

On the electronic clock, the red numbers flickered, and finally, it jumped to half past four.

Immediately, everyone in the car was refreshed, their eyes were bright, and an astonishing fighting spirit erupted from their bodies.

At half past four, it was the agreed time. The other group of Taoist priests should have already touched the set position, just wait for them to rush in frontally, and then close and attack.

An old Taoist priest with white hair stood up.

Although he is thin, he is very imposing.

On him, two machine guns and a circle of grenades were hung.

He turned around and looked at everyone with sharp eyes and a solemn expression.

"I think you all know that our Maoshan ancestors have a thousand-year grievance with the Wang family... Today, it is time to end this grievance and completely eradicate the cancer of the Wang family."

"Over the past few hundred years, the Wang family's surname has been changed to Xu's surname, and they have done a lot of things that have ruined their conscience and poisoned the people. As Maoshan people, we have an obligation to eradicate them and do justice for the heavens."

"Our ancestral motto in Maoshan is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and help the common people. This righteousness is the spiritual pillar of our Maoshan people from generation to generation, and it is also our pursuit."

"It is also this ancestral teaching that drives us from generation to generation to walk the world, to subdue demons and eradicate demons."

"Tonight, we will carry out this great righteousness to the end."

"I just wanted to ask you, are you ready?"

The old Taoist's tone was enthusiastic and surging.

"Ready!"

The morale of the Taoist priests was also high.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid!"

All the Taoist priests shouted in unison, each with a resolute expression.

"Okay! Let's go!"

The old Taoist shouted loudly.

The car started slowly, drove out of the valley and onto the road. Then, it gradually accelerated and headed towards Maqiao Village.

In the car, Tang Hao's mood was also surging.

Although this group of Taoist priests are usually rascals and weirdos, they all have a pure heart and a righteous heart.

He sat in his seat, took a deep breath, and prepared to fight.

Although he lost the jade talisman, he still had a spell.

This time, we must annihilate the remnants of the Wang family, and then capture the old thief Wang.

The darkness before dawn is the deepest.

On the road leading to Maqiao Village, two buses galloped to the extreme, and soon they rushed into the village.

At this time, the guard sent by the Wang family had already spotted them. Someone rushed out of the farmhouse on the side, looked towards the two buses, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

At this time, the two buses stopped, and the Taoist priests rushed out. One of the Taoist priests who went out raised his hand and fired a shuttle of bullets. The first shot was fired.

The man fell down.

Then, a Taoist priest at the back followed closely, carrying an RPG on his shoulder, and blasted directly at the farmhouse.

boom!

Gorgeous firelight blooms in this dark night, like a blooming flame flower.

This huge movement shocked the whole village at once.

"Walk!"

A few white-haired old Taoist priests waved their hands and led the crowd to a large mansion on the side.

There, is the entrance to the Wang family's nest.

Not far from the door, swish swish, several rockets blasted out and exploded in the mansion, and the fire was terrifying. Inside, there were several screams.

The Taoist priests acted quickly, so far, the remnants of the Wang family have not fully reacted.

More than ten seconds later, in the base of the cave, a harsh alarm sounded.

"Maoshan is calling!"

Someone shouted.

In the accommodation area, one by one, the Wang family hurried out, ran to the weapons room, and received weapons.

In one of the wide caves, oil lamps lit up, illuminating the rows of pitch-black coffins on the wall.

The coffins are densely packed, one after another, and in the middle of the cave, there is a bronze coffin.

As the oil lamp was lit, the coffin began to vibrate, the lid of the coffin collapsed, and a zombie rushed out, with green and black hairs.

One after another, it is impossible to count.

Then, the bronze coffin in the middle of the cave was opened, and Mao Zong, who was wearing armor, jumped out, holding weapons, looking extremely vicious.

The pair of eyes glowed scarlet, terrifying.

After a while, the cave was full of zombies.

Then, the door of the cave opened, and a rustling bell rang, guiding them towards the entrance of the cave.

Da da da!

At the gate, the battle of hot weapons started first, and the two sides fought against each other relying on obstacles.

For a time, bullets rained, grenades, and rockets bombed.

The Taoist side spread out, while the Wang family's side could only gather in the mansion, and it was easier to become the target of grenades and rockets. After a few minutes of confrontation, there were many casualties.

At this time, the zombies finally came out. Under the guidance of the corpse bell, they rushed out of the mansion and rushed towards the Taoist priests.

Under the cover of zombies, the remnants of the Wang family also rushed out to meet the Taoist priests.

At this point, the war finally really broke out.

The Taoist priests shouted and rushed up, the yellow talisman paper, the peach wood sword, and various spells poured out.

In terms of cultivation, the Taoist priests of Maoshan are naturally taller, especially the white-haired old Taoist priests, who are even more fierce. Raising their hands is a thunder light, bombarding them away.

Their beards and hair were all stretched out, and their aura was like a rainbow. Wherever they went, the green head was like a piece of paper, and it burst open.

Some hairs are stiff, and they can't hold their blows at all.

Under their leadership, the people in Maoshan became very popular.

However, on the Wang family's side, there were also quite a few masters, all with white hair, also from the older generation, each with a suffocating aura.

They rushed out and stopped a group of white-haired old Taoist priests.

The battle intensified.

Tang Hao shuttled through the battlefield, his figure was like the wind, and when he waved his hands, lightning flashed and frost condensed.

Even an ordinary Mao Zong couldn't stop his blow.

He snatched a crescent knife from an armored zombie, waved it heavily, scoffed, blood splattered, and a Wang family remnant fell down.

The long knife was swung, and a bloody storm rolled up.

He is invincible, like a sharp sword, straight into the Wang family's belly.

"Bah! You little devil, where are you going! Quickly die!"

With a loud shout, an old man from the Wang family rushed forward.

"Who are you scolding! You are the devil!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and slashed directly with a knife. Then, the technique exploded, hitting the old guy one after another, and after a while, he vomited blood.

"Nima, it really is a little devil!"

The old guy let out a low cry with a look of horror on his face.

As soon as he turned around, he was about to run away.

"Where to run!"

Tang Hao let out a loud shout, swept up, and slashed the guy's back with a knife. Then, a blast of thunder blasted him to pieces.