A guard soldier, too afraid, accidentally pulled the trigger and hit the mummy's dirty cloth belt with a bang.
Gunfire rang out, all the soldiers of the guard group, under the pressure of fear, crazily fired at the mummy.
The sound of gunfire was dense, the firepower was fierce, and the cartridge case dropped to the ground with a clear metallic sound.
What is frightening is that the mummy can move quickly to avoid bullets. It is as fast as a civet cat. Most of the bullets hit his feet, and behind him, flashing sparks. Occasionally, some of the bullets hit him. This kind of corpse wrapped in cloth has no effect. It can't stop the attack of the mummy.
The mummy has a big mouth and claws like sharp knives. In the blink of an eye, he comes to Ye Feng.
The masked man gave a scornful sneer. The young man's tone was not small, but it was just so.
All of us subconsciously come up with the picture of Ye Feng being torn into pieces by the mummy.
In the mummy out of the sharp claw, to catch Ye Feng, Ye Feng palm between the palm, a flash of white light.
The three mummies were instantly cut into dozens of pieces by the flying sword, just like a pile of decomposed blocks, clattered, scattered at the foot of Ye Feng.
After the mummy's body fell to the ground, it turned into black dust, which fluttered in the wind, and only strips of smelly cloth fell on the ground.
These summoned mummies are closely related to the masked men. Each of them is driven by the evil evil evil spirit. In the blazing and shining sword light, those evil spirits are eliminated, and the masked man is also traumatized.
Although wearing a mask, the masked man can't see how his expression is, but from his wide eyes and frightened eyes, he is scared by Ye Feng's flying sword.
The masked man's voice was extremely excited: "flying sword, you can use the flying sword. Did you destroy my statue of war god? You did it. "
Ye Feng smiled as like as two peas. "I destroyed your broken stone." the original stone was also a ghost. When I said killing mummy, I had a familiar feeling. The smell of mummy corpse was just like that of the statue of war. Who the hell are you and why are you so much of a fool? "
"Boy, you have broken my good things. I will not let you go. Accept the curse of the king."
The mask man's hands suddenly closed in a circle, and his whole body was black like a raging sea.
It was said that he was going to use the curse of the king to deal with himself. Ye Feng was the first to hear that he was evil and dangerous. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy, so he held a flying sword and was ready for defense.
Ye Feng only feels like a mountain has been pressed on her body, and it is so difficult to raise her hands and feet. The black air, like countless threads of soft silk, and like a flexible chain, encircles Ye Feng heavily.
The sky above the Moon Hotel suddenly became thick with dark clouds, the wind roared, and the rolling clouds covered the moon, making the heaven and earth fall into darkness.
One after another, they turned into evil and terrible skeletons. They opened their mouths and howled, and rushed to Ye Feng, as if to devour him alive.
Those soldiers of the guard group on the rooftop, ordinary people, who had never seen such images, had long been frightened and protected Prince Harris to retreat into the corner.
One by one, shivering and shooting at the raging black fog, but the bullet did no harm to some unnatural energy.
In the face of the overcast evil spirit, Ye Feng did not frown. He was the God of virtual Star War. After the transformation of his body by the fire of dragon breath, he had the blood of Archean deity to the sun.
As soon as some Yin Sha touched Ye Feng's body, they gave out a shrill scream, just like tar on the flame, making a Zizi sound and being burned to pieces.
Yin Sha people tasted the power of archaic Protoss blood, only dare to stir around Ye Feng, but dare not touch Ye Feng's body.
They are angry, evil, and vent their anger on the soldiers and Prince Harris who are hiding in the corner. They also know that persimmons need to be pinched in a soft place. They turn their targets one after another and rush to the shivering soldiers with a grim smile.
Ye Feng's dark path is not good. With a little finger, the wood spirit on the medicine King's ring received Ye Feng's instructions. Green vines and flowers and trees around him intertwined together, casting a tough barrier to block the impact of Yin Sha.
At the same time, the flying sword in Ye Feng's palm is shining brightly and more brightly. In the twinkling of an eye, it seems to be a dazzling sun. Under the dazzling sun like sword light, those evil spirits have been baked into black dust and fluttered in the wind.
"It's full of wind and rain."
The sword light is like a inverted light waterfall, flying straight to the sky. It looks like a road light dragon, holding its head high, waving its teeth and claws, dominating the world, tearing the evil spirits in the thick black fog to pieces.
The evil and fierce evil spirits immediately turned into ashes when they met the sword light. For a time, they screamed bitterly, one after another. In the middle of the air, the ocean was splashing like rain, and a little black dust fell.
The whole roof and the swimming pool were covered with black ash.
These Yin evil spirits are all summoned by masked people with their own magic power. They are closely related to each other. They are prosperous and lose everything.The masked man thought that the curse of the Pharaoh, such an evil magic, would tear the leaf maple to pieces. Unexpectedly, the overcast wrinkle in the sky that he summoned was cut by the sword light in the blink of an eye.
He was so anxious and angry that he felt that he was hit by a heavy hammer in his chest. He covered his chest and stepped back a few steps. When he fell on the ground, a red blood line was dripping from the edge of the mask.
The masked man's eyes were about to fall out. The first battle with the legendary flying sword made him fully understand what ancient Chinese martial arts were and what was full of wind and rain.
He roared like a monster between his throat, as if he was reciting more strange incantations. Ye Feng's wrist moves, and the sword returns to the palm of his hand, ready to deal with the mask man's new attack.
But unexpectedly, after the black air around the masked man was surging, he did not make any movement. The black air quickly closed and wrapped him and retreated into the darkness.
Until the masked man was about to disappear in the dark, Ye Feng suddenly understood that he was not going to attack himself, but to escape.
The sword light in Ye Feng's hand flashed: "don't run."
The flying sword flashed with dazzling white light, like a meteor outside the sky, crossing the night sky and rushing into the black air. However, Ye Feng took a slow step, and the flying sword cut into the air and flew back to his hand.
The black air dissipated, the masked man completely disappeared from the shadow, the dark clouds in the air disappeared, and the bright moonlight shone like mercury.
The roof restored calm, only the whistling night wind, the hunting ground blowing leaf maple's cape.
Ye Feng unexpectedly found that there was a trace of blood on the jade like sword. The blood, like the dew in the sun, was soon evaporated by the Blazing Sword light.