He really wants to slaughter hundreds of wolves with his own strength?

Oh my God, he's crazy?

As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and fierce tigers cannot fight wolves. No matter how strong a person is, how can he be the opponent of a hundred people?

Besides, these are not humans, but cruel, fierce and fierce wild wolves with blood stains.

"hehe.

Some people pretend to be a ghost and a mysterious person. What do you say now?"

Zhou Wentong sneered and showed disdain.

"Haha, if you make some straw coffins, you want to resist the footsteps of hundreds of wolves?

I have to say, it's a fool."

Someone sneered.

"Ah haha, it looks quite frightening, pretending to be very similar, but in the face of absolute strength, the true form will appear and be ruthlessly trampled on."

"hehe.

Li Kui or Li Gui, and it will be clear soon."

No one was there to be optimistic about Lin Feng.

Lang Yi stared at Lin Feng with a fierce look and said crazy, "Boy, I want to see how these weed coffins you put on can withstand my army of hundreds of wolves?"

"Try it, you'll know."

Chen Laogou said.

His words are plain, but he has a sense of confidence and absolute confidence.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin.

OK, when the army of wolves tear apart these rotten coffins, it will be your death date."

Lang Yi shouted: "Immediately, order Bailang to tear everything in front of him! Whoever dares to stop him will be killed without mercy!"

The leader of the hundred wolves waved his hand and a team of ten people came out. Each of them had a cold eyes, murderous aura, and was very ruthless. He used the wolf sword and slashed at the whisker coffin.

And at this time, a strange scene appeared.

Time seemed to be frozen, and the team of ten people seemed to have been hit by a fixed spell, maintaining the posture of raising the knife, fixed on the spot, motionless.

One second, two seconds, several breaths passed.

The team of ten people was still motionless, standing there, holding up the knife, like a statue.

Weird, evil nature! "What's going on?"

Everyone stared at the eyes wide, and felt surprised and strange.

And at this moment! Boom - the ten bearded coffin was opened wide, the coffin lid flew up, and fled into the air. The team of ten people disappeared from the spot and appeared strangely in the coffin?

With a bang, the coffin lid fell! Then, the ten beards "no wind automatically", one staggered, moved and changed positions, and exchanged positions with the second row.

"This, this, this..." Everyone was stunned, their faces were pale, and their spine was sweating coldly. A cold air rushed straight to their foreheads along the soles of their feet, causing them to get fur all over and their scalp to explode.

The scene in front of me is so weird and weird.

"I, am I dazzled? Why do I seem to see a black shadow crawling out of the sakura coffin and dragging the person in-" Someone rubbed his eyes, his face screaming in disbelief.

"I, I seem to see it too, too, yes, is it a ghost?"

Some people's face turned pale and their voices were trembling.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath and stared at the hundred coffins downstairs.

The leader of the hundred wolf had a cold and self-sustaining look, thinking that this was just a trick and shameful method. With a wave of his hand, another team of ten people was dispatched.

But in less than three seconds, a strange scene reappeared.

The team of ten people was "swallowed" by the Xumang Coffin again, and then moved on its own, moving in a row with the third line.

Everyone was stunned and shocked. They felt a chill from the tailbone to the body, from the head to the feet, and a burst of hair and bones were trembling, and their bodies and hearts were trembling.

"Yes, are there ghosts?"

"Ghost, ghost!"

"What a ghost trick?"

Lang Yi shouted and looked at Lin Feng, his eyes filled with fear and horror.

I saw that there was no one in the coffin, but in an instant, I "swallowed" twenty Wild Wolf Hall elites, which were weird and terrifying.

For a moment, most people looked at Lin Feng, with a sense of awe and fear in their eyes.

"Nothing, how can there be ghosts in this world?"

An old man shouted in a deep voice. His beard was gray and his eyes were like lightning. He stared at the bearded coffin with a serious expression.

"There is someone in the coffin!"

The old man drinks coldly.

He is a master of eye skills. His eyes are very sharp and vicious, and he can see micro foods that ordinary people cannot see.

But at this moment, I only saw a black shadow flashing by quickly, and I was secretly shocked, knowing that the black shadow was too fast, like light and electricity, and it was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish.

——The leader of the hundred wolves also saw the clues, frowned, and was secretly shocked. The other party was elusive and had a weird and sharp method, but he was not afraid, and snorted coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

As he said that, he waved his hand, "Three, Four, Five, Six, concentrate the firepower, destroy one line first, and crush them!"

Four teams took action together and rushed towards Xumang Coffin.

At this time, the Xunmang square formation moved in and changed positions, flew out forty Xunmang Kong Coffins to meet the enemies respectively.

The battle ended as soon as it began.

When the coffin lid was opened and fell, four teams were "swallowed" by the Xumang coffin. The whole process was clean and neat, like thunder.

The most terrifying thing is that during this process, the four teams did not make any sound, and they didn't even scream, just like a demon swallowing his tongue and just died silently.

Then, the Xumang Coffin moved greatly and changed its position. The last forty empty coffins appeared in the front, lined up into a long snake formation, standing there quietly, without a single sound, like a ghost dormant, scattering a dead breath.

The leader of the hundred wolfs and others had a terrifying soul, their bodies and hearts were trembling, and they had an illusion that there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at them in the beard coffin, which made them feel creepy and their scalp explode.

"I really don't believe in evil!"

The leader of the hundred wolf shouted angrily, full of murderous intent.

"Come here, let me pour thunder and blow them away!"

Four teams and forty people each took out bombs, knocked them on their heads, threw them out, and wanted to get thunder.

Forty bombs, densely packed, like raindrops, flew towards the Xumang array.

If this wave of thunder continues, let alone Xumang array, even the ground will be blown into a big pit.

"Hehe, boy, no matter what monsters you are, a wave of bombs will make you lose your soul!"

Lang Yi stared at Lin Feng and laughed wildly, very arrogant.

The faces of the people around him changed slightly, and they looked at Lang Yi, showing a look of fear. Firearms such as guns and bombs are all strictly controlled items.

Even in the black market, it is generally difficult to obtain and is expensive.

Wild Wolf Hall is just a middle-class force in the black market. To be honest, there shouldn’t be so many “controlled hidden goods”. Is there anyone behind it?

It's unhappy to see who is unhappy. In the middle of the night, a bomb rain sneaked in. I didn't even know how to die. Moreover, with the style of the Wild Wolf Hall, I can definitely do such a thing.

Everyone was shocked and sweated in cold sweat, and it was terrible to think about it.

"Haha, Wild Wolf Hall is such a big deal. This wave of bombs was flooded with rain. Even if there were ghosts, they would be blown up."

"What kind of ghost tricks, what kind of ghost monsters and monsters will become 'legends' in front of Lang Shao's bomb rain."

"Boy, if you pour this bomb rain down, just wash your neck and wait for a knife."

Someone sneered and flattered, showing goodwill to Lang Yi.

"—" Lin Feng said nothing, his expression calm, he just glanced lightly, shook his head slightly, a trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke, his eyes fell downstairs.

At this time, a cold light appeared in the Xumang coffin, like light and light, passing through the air, hitting the bomb unbiasedly.

In the air, forty bombs were detonated almost at the same time.

Boom - a loud bang that shook the sky, small mushroom clouds bloomed, and the flames gushed, igniting the sky, like a fire sun, reflecting the dark night.

Amid the roar, forty-mouthed coffins moved, like a spiritual snake coming out of a hole, like lightning shot, appeared in front of the leader of the hundred wolves and others with lightning speed.

The coffin lids were opened, and black shadows flashed out.

In the middle of the whisker coffin, a black shadow covered with a white scarf jumped out, and an eagle strike appeared in front of the leader of the hundred wolves in an instant.

"Hmph, you are a baby when you play thunder in front of me!"

At some point, a short black knife appeared in the masked black shadow in Baishu, scattering faint light, which was the bearded sword.

Puff! Cut it down with one knife.
To be continued...