Panzi couldn't help but laugh after seeing the fat man show such a look.

After the fat man heard this.

"What do you understand? Seeing is believing, when is this TM, do you still have the mind to say cool words? Let's hurry up. The

fat man said and left.

Pan Zi saw that Wu Tianzhen was already stunned, and hurriedly walked to Wu Tianzhen's side, and then wanted to pull him away.

But Qin Mo didn't mean to move, but reminded them out loud.

"Can't go, wait."

Qin Mo's indifferent voice made their footsteps stop.

After the three heard the sound, their footsteps stopped, and then there was a clatter in their ears.

More like the sound of stones rubbing.

When the three of them heard this voice, their bodies were already stiff, their eyes were round, and they turned their heads to look at the skeletons on the side.

These skeleton stone carvings with stone knives are moving slowly, and all necks are twisted.

A pair of eyes were looking at the three people in front of them.

"Mom..."

the fat man shouted, the knife in his hand still holding tightly, nervously looking at the skeleton statue in front of him.

Pan Zi protected Wu Tianzhen behind him, his eyes full of killing intent.

"Little Third Master, you stand behind me, you must protect yourself."

Pan Zitou said without replying.

Wu Tianzhen also calmed down, holding a saber in his hand and not saying anything, but he scolded these skeletons in his heart.

Qin Mo did not pay attention to these statues, but heard the cauldron behind him, there was some crunching business, and his voice became louder and louder.

Wu Tianzhen turned his head and looked towards the position behind him, and saw that Qin Mo was looking at the cauldron, walked over curiously, and glanced at it.

After Wu Tianzhen saw it, he regretted it in his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut out his eyes.

Uncle, what is this TM going to see?

Now, I see that these skulls are opening their mouths and eating the fresh heads in the cauldron.

Wu Tianzhen felt that his stomach was tumbling, and there was a thick acid.

I don't have a stomach anymore, what's the use of eating it? Really TM served.

"Qin Mo... You know boiled noodles, so you should know how to solve it, right?

Wu Tianzhen turned his head to look at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo bowed his head and took out the Yang Sword among the Yin and Yang Swords from his body.

Yang Jian's body was covered in white, and there were bursts of Yang Qi surging from above.

Anyone who looks at it will feel a gentle and comfortable feeling.

When Wu Tianzhen saw Qin Mo's head, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, but before the smile could bloom, he saw that Qin Mo's raised hand was a sword.

Split this cauldron.

These skulls are like bouncy balls, rolling around.

The hands of the corpses lying on the ground moved slightly, and the heads of these were looking for their bodies.

I saw that one by one, the headless corpses now had heads on their heads, and they were slowly getting up on the ground, and the eyes on these skeletons were glowing red, which was very strange.

[Ding, detect the tomb creature, please kill it immediately.] A

systematic voice appeared in Qin Mo's brain.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth hooked.

"I lean, big brother Qin Mo, you TM is from that gang, how did you get it out for the enemy."

When the fat man saw it, he couldn't help shouting.

Is this solving a problem, or creating a problem? Forget about these stone sculptures, now those corpses on the ground have been awakened, what is the situation?

"Now you can do it."

Qin Mo then took out the Yang Sword in his hand and shot towards those skeletons on the opposite side.

The body was cut off, and the skeletons were quiet at this moment, falling to the ground and never moving again.

"Groove, so easy? Lao Tzu also try. When

the fat man saw it, he immediately came with confidence, and then raised his saber and stabbed towards the skeleton on the opposite side.

But....

Nothing is of egg use.

"Muggle, I fought with you."

The fat man saw that his dagger was stuck like this, and the position of the tiger's mouth was still numb, and his heart was angry, so he rushed towards this stone sculpture.

"These daggers are not good, little third master, you have to be careful."

Panzi decided to strike with his fists and feet, and then hit the stone sculptures.

Wu Tianzhen took the long-barreled gun and began to rush over, but when the position of the gun handle hit the statue, the knife in the statue's hand had already been thrown over.

The gun handle was split in half in an instant, and Wu Tianzhen's eyes were round, and he finally understood why the guy's head was taken off just now.

This knife is really nitpicking, who dares to approach it?

Just when Wu Tianzhen lost his mind, the stone carved knife had already fallen.

"Little Third Master..." Pan

Zi just put down one and saw Wu Tianzhen in distress, anxious big man.

Now that the third master is not there, if something happens to the little third master, the third master will definitely blame him.

The fat man snatched a knife from the stone sculpture's hand and was swinging it around with it, just in time to hear Panzi's cry.

Then he looked at the position behind him, and after this glance, he was almost cut by this stone carved knife.

The most excessive thing is that they are all cut towards the position of the head.

The fat man was fortunately clever and hurriedly shrunk his neck.

Then he turned his head to look at the stone sculpture and cursed.

"Fuck you, you TM is really insidious, you deserve to be turned into a stone sculpture, you are really damaged."

The fat man cursed angrily, and the machete in his hand also went up.

Wu Tianzhen saw that the knife of the statue was about to fall on his body, hurriedly closed his eyes, and began to make various goodbyes and regrets in his heart.

It's over, I haven't married my wife yet, I haven't seen a lot of antiques, I haven't seen all the beauties, and the third uncle hasn't said his last words.

And the old man of his own family, isn't this the end of the life without a son? In the end, it's all my own illness.

Nothing to do here? This is not a head-giving?

I can't think of ah, I dodged the big rice dumplings for a thousand years, but I didn't dodge this boiled noodle head, and I will be beheaded by this guy like them.

In the end, the same as the tomb robber, only the corpse was in it, and the head was eaten.?

Just when Wu Tianzhen was thinking about it, he felt a very strong momentum, and this momentum also had a sense of fear from the soul.

Before he could open his eyes, he heard Qin Mo's voice coming gently.

"Get up, it's okay."

Qin Mo's voice was like Tianse, and he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Qin Mo looking at him with a gentle smile.

Wu Tianzhen saw Qin Mo at this time, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

There is also a chance to give his old man the end.

"Qin Mo, why is my dagger useless?"

Wu was naïve.

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