Hearing Wu Xiaoxie's question, Zhang Zhuxun turned his wrist, glanced at the fat man, took out an octagonal silver dart from his pocket, pointed to the small mechanism on it, and said to Wu Xiaoxie: "Let the fat man take this with him. If there is an emergency, let him press the power button here, then throw it over and explode it. This delay is enough for me to get him back." Wu Xiaoxie He turned into a microphone, ran up to the fat man, and relayed Zhang Zhuxun's words to the fat man without changing a word.
The fat man took the octagonal silver dart, looked at it, stuffed it into his pocket and put it away.
"That's it. With the words of Muyu, Fatty, I can rest assured." Fatty and Kirk climbed back onto the bronze chain and hung their heads on the rope. They were about to find the right position to lower the coffin-opening hook. stuck in the cracks of the coffin.
Wu Xiaoxie was just about to say something to remind Fatty to be careful. Changes happened in an instant. The lock of the climbing rope hanging on Kirk suddenly broke for some reason and separated from the bronze chain.
Kirk, who was hanging in mid-air, just fell down. His head hit the coffin hard with a muffled bang, and his brains splattered. Under the weight of his body, his fragile neck was twisted and bent, and his cervical vertebrae were pierced. And out, what is already dead cannot die again.
The fat man was still adjusting his rappelling position when he heard the sound and was stunned for a moment. He thought to himself, "Hey guys, this foreigner is more impatient than him. The aperture of the headlight is too diffuse, and there are several unknown objects in the dark below." Kirk's location could not be confirmed, and he did not know that Kirk's life had already passed away at this moment.
Suddenly I heard Wu Xiaoxie exclaim,
"Fat man, get up!" Before the fat man could react, he felt that the rope hanging on him suddenly began to swing vigorously, and then he shook violently, and his whole body began to fall uncontrollably.
Fortunately, he had an extra safety rope tied around his waist. Just when his head was about to hit the coffin, the safety rope tightened and caught him.
The fat man was frozen in the air with his head down, and under his head was Kirk's twisted and hideous body. The fat man screamed in fright.
Everyone below also picked up the guy and pointed it at the sky. What's on it?
"That kind of bird! That big bird is up there!" Aning's men shouted, and in their panic accidentally fired a short shot.
Boom - as if a drop of water dropped into the hot oil pan. The whole sky over the Rift Valley exploded instantly.
The sound of Pu Linleng's flapping wings was like a gust of wind, casting a huge shadow over everyone's heads.
Pan Zi fired a flare and exploded with white light in the sky. In an instant, everyone clearly saw countless huge black shadows circling and rotating above their heads.
As if it was a test, the larger one of the human-faced birds tilted its head, found the target, swooped down, stretched out its sharp claws, and caught a person in the air.
Then he released his claws, and the man screamed and hit the bronze chains one after another, and finally fell to the ground. His limbs twitched and twisted, and the blood foam overflowing from his mouth was mixed with small crimson blood clots.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and the blood in their bodies seemed to freeze. Suddenly, a series of gunshots sounded in the ears, breaking the silence of the room. The gunshots were deafening and extremely loud in the open rift valley.
As if it was a signal to charge, countless huge shadows swooped down at lightning speed. Screams and the roar of bullets were endless.
Aning's men were like grasshoppers whose nest had been blown up, running away and attacking completely out of control. Aning himself was scratched on the arm by a stray bullet and was forced to hide under a large volcanic rock.
On the other side, Zhang Zhuoxun emptied a magazine of bullets. He saw that there was a gap next to the place where she was hiding, and there were so many prey at this time that the human-faced bird had no time to take care of it, so he took the 56 and the bullet box that he grabbed casually. Wu Xiaoxie stuffed his arms into his arms, pushed in that direction, and said quickly: "Hurry and stay under there, don't run around!" Pan Zi stood beside Wu Sansheng with a gun and kept firing into the air. Seeing that Wu Xiaoxie had already He hid in a sheltered place, felt a little relieved, fired the last flare to delay, and shouted to Zhang Zhuxun: "Muyu, take the third master and the third master away quickly, I will save the fat man." Zhang Zhuoxun. Xun Yi patted Pan Zi, stretched out his hand to point in the direction where the human-faced bird was flying, and shouted,
"I'll save the fat man. You and the third master can run to the rift valley quickly!" Pan Zi looked over there and gritted his teeth.
"Okay, we'll be waiting for you in front." After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted,
"Follow me!" He quickly retreated to the side of the rift valley. At this moment, the people who were in chaos were in need of a commander to give orders. As soon as they heard this, they immediately ignored everything, took the wounded and fled in a crowd.
Seeing that An Ning was injured, two of his more loyal subordinates took two steps and then turned back, intending to take An Ning with them.
One of them even picked up Wu Xiaoxie on the side. Wu Xiaoxie staggered, suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground weakly due to pain in his left leg.
When the man saw that blood was oozing out from Wu Xiaoxie's calf, he knew that he had been shot and that he might not be able to escape even if he took him with him. He said a ruthless apology, then let go and took him with another person. Aning swished away.
Wu Xiaoxie, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't stop cursing in her heart.
"Damn! Damn, you killed me." The fat man had already cut the rope with a knife. The fat man standing on the coffin was looking at his head rather than his tail. Above his head was the human-faced bird that was constantly trying to attack him. At his feet, he had already squeezed away. The claws have extremely long nails that have to be drilled out.
The fat man fired several shots, bang bang bang, to temporarily drive back the human-faced bird that wanted to attack him. He quickly took out the octagonal silver dart from his pocket, pressed the mechanism on it and threw it into the crack of the coffin.
"Muyu!" The fat man shouted at the top of his lungs,
"Come and save me!" Zhang Zhuxun drew his knife and ran quickly to the side of the coffin in Kowloon, shouting as he ran,
"Hurry up to the chain and leave the one below to me!" In times of crisis, people's potential is really unlimited. The fat man jumped on the coffin and climbed up a large distance on the safety rope. He quickly climbed up using his hands and feet. On to the bronze chain.
With a bang, there was a dull explosion in the coffin, and the lid of the coffin was shaken off a bit.
However, with the coffin blocking it, the fat man above was not affected by the explosion. But after the explosion, the expression on Fatty's face was not relaxed. Instead, he became even more frightened. While shooting to fight off the attacking human-faced bird, he shouted,
"Alive, alive, King Wannu is alive!" The nine centipedes locked on the stone pillars around the coffin were also awakened at this moment, but they did not climb at will. Instead, they crawled one by one in a very organized and disciplined manner, in the coffin. There is a... staircase between the , stone platform and the ground?
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