Chapter 35

Two bearded men came from afar, laughing and joking. They put their hands in their crotch and played with them.

Those who have not been put on airs are not completely unconscious, staring at the front, as if waiting for the fate of the trial.

"Beauty, here I am."

Just as the mountain bandits ran forward barefooted.

"Ah ~" my lower body hurt, as if I lost something very important. The mountain bandit looks down.

Almost fainted. His dick's gone! The drip of blood fell to the ground.

Who is it! The mountain bandit blocked the blur of his lower body with one hand and roared angrily.

He can promise to let him know who did it, and he will tear that man to pieces!

"Fourth brother, are you a damn early..." another mountain bandit waiting on the side thought that his brother was finished when he heard the cry. He was ready to come and have a look.

However, he saw that his fourth brother was castrated. Damn it, it's a hundred Li. Who dares to make trouble in the devil's head mountain!

"Which son of a bitch is it?"

Looking around angrily, sure enough, there is a white figure in the dark ahead.

"You son of a bitch!"

The mountain bandit named "three brothers" found the ancient bell, swung his machete and walked towards the ancient leader.

A knife contains endless force and cuts hard at the white figure in front of him.

The figure was in two at once.

"Damn it, so uncut." The mountain bandit is wondering how his third brother was killed by such a weak chicken.

The next moment, "four elder brothers" double eye pupil enlarges, not quite right, below a bit painful how to return a responsibility?

"Ah, ah, ah, I will kill you."

It turned out that what he had just cut was the shadow of the ancient bell. At the moment he approached, the ancient bell had already pulled out of its sheath, cutting the bandits' second like mud.

"Kill me? It's impossible for the next life. " The cold light of the early snow sword is just beginning to appear, and it goes into the mountain bandit's chest silently. It sucks the long sword out of the mountain bandit's chest with aura.

A random throw, another mountain bandit will die.

As early as the mountain bandits screamed, those who were tied to the shelves also slowly regained consciousness. Seeing the ancient clock coming from the darkness, they seem to see the light and hope of life again.

The ancient clock clapped it out personally, and the iron tools used to bind people on the cross were cut off inch by inch. Those who were imprisoned were also freed.

"You wait here and you can go home in a minute."

The ancient clock left a sentence, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Go home? Can you really go home? " I don't know who said it first, and then everyone came to realize that they were saved and someone came to save them.

"Who is that man?"

"Is it from the government?"

"Unlike"

"can he save all of us out by himself?"

"Maybe..." The young man who has been devastated by mountain bandits has long lost his hope. But what if the man in white was sent by heaven to rescue them?

Gu Zhong galloped in the devil's head mountain with light and agile boots, and found that there was more than one place like that just now.

They tied the names of the captured villages and the rich merchants passing by on the shelves, beating and insulting them for their entertainment.

These rampant mountain bandits, relying on the dangerous terrain of the devil's head mountain, arranged the stockade into small tribes. Outside each house, there was a square like the one seen by the ancient clock.

The people in the square are the captives. The ancient clock has passed through seven or eight places. Of course, those unfortunate mountain bandits who are ready to vent their anger on the square.

Without exception, he became the ghost under the sword of ancient bell.

However, he killed a dozen mountain bandits at once, and soon attracted the attention of the leader of the demon head stronghold.

Under the surveillance of two mountain bandits, the ancient bell entered the main hall of the devil's stronghold.

"Who has no eyes and dares to break into our demon stronghold?"

"Yes, I'm impatient to live."

"Let's have a good treat later..."

Several mountain bandits in the hall who didn't know what had happened were talking about it. But I don't know that more than a dozen mountain bandits like them have died under the ancient bell sword.

At this time, the ancient bell was also a large number of mountain bandits in the main hall. Most of them were martial artists with three or four mental methods that were not enough to fear.

In front of him, a man with open chest and muscular body is full of killing intention. It seems that he is undoubtedly the leader of the devil head stronghold.

"Big brother, I know him!"

The little eyes that had been kicked down the hill by the ancient bell came out and glared at the old bell, "boy, I didn't ask you for trouble. You dare to send me to the door."

Gu Zhong calmly looked at the little eyed mountain bandit, and his expression was like looking at a fool.

"What the hell are you looking at! Look again. I've dug your eyes. "

Because it is in their own territory, the little eyed mountain bandits are also bold."Ha ha," Gu Zhong sneered, "you have this ability to talk about it." Naked ridicule.

The rampant mountain bandits immediately became angry, commanding a small group of mountain bandits beside him and said, "chop this crazy boy into meat paste and make a human meat bun. Take it to feed the dog."

"Try it. I don't know if it's better to make steamed stuffed bun than white face."

"Try it and you'll know."

As a result, a group of mountain bandits with their teeth and claws raised their weapons and rushed to the ancient bell.

"A bunch of idiots..."

Then, the mountain bandits only felt that the scene which appeared in the previous dazzling time reappeared again.

The man standing in front of him just now disappeared. Only a shadow gradually disappeared.

"Where are the people?" Just as the mountain bandits were stunned, one of them felt a cold neck and felt subconsciously that he had blood.

A brief shock became his last sensation, and the next moment his head landed.

One, two The mountain bandits fell down one after another. Some of them had different heads, some had limbs separated, and their death was miserable.

But it's nothing compared to the people who were strapped to the shelves before.

With a few blink of an eye, none of the mountain bandits surrounded by the ancient bell survived.

The smile on the other mountain bandits' faces gradually solidified All dead?

The little eyed mountain bandit finally felt a trace of fear and called to the head of the devil mountain stronghold: "brother, what are you waiting for? All our brothers are going to die."

Seeing that all 20 mountain bandits couldn't stop Gu Zhong, he finally knew that he could only subdue the boy by asking the elder brother to attack.

Frank, chest, dew, milk, the head of the mountain stronghold "rub" a sound from the stone stand up.

"Step, step..." Walking towards the ancient bell with heavy steps, the ancient headmaster felt flustered. It seems that the old boy's muscles have been really practiced.

"Two choices for you."

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