The three "people" who ran out of the bushes were full of gray-black mucus, and it seemed to carry a fishy smell that made people feel very sick.

The clothes they were wearing were almost rotten, and from head to toe they were all holes, presumably to let Stuart shoot them with guns.

But strangely, under the clothes, the skin of these three "people" did not break open, but showed a very complete state, no different from the skin of ordinary people, at most, it was white.

"The bullet can't get in!" said Seven Jewels, staring at the scene incredulously as if he were dreaming: "What are these things?"

“Shoot!”

With the command of Stuart, the well-trained officers and men, without fear, were calm, and the lifting of the assault rifle put on the fire, which seemed to be commonplace for such things.

Although these bullets do not break into the monster's body, but also do not pose a half threat to them, but I have to say that with this gunfire line to stop, the pace of the three monsters is indeed slower.

The old man immediately took out a five-fifty coffin nail from his pocket and asked the Changlong elephant, “Are you afraid?”

“Not afraid.”The dragon laughed.

“Come with me!”The old man bit his teeth, took out a coffin nail and threw it to the Changlong elephant, saying word by word: "Where do I stab, you stab me, one person to deal with one, no problem?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man seemed to think of Feng Zhenguo again, and he was busy taking out a coffin nail to him: "You are the same!Look where I say!The stabbed out of the shovel will be back soon!”

“I understand!”Feng Zhenguo nodded, slightly nervous, he was very calm, took the coffin nail did not hesitate, followed the old man rushed up.

It must be said that like him, it is the public security, and the practicalists who are in a high position, and the psychological quality is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary police.

The old man shouted at me at this time, and said without turning his head: "Get the bundled body ready!"Tie the rope eye with seven coffins!Remember to hold on tight!”

“I know, Lord!”

When the old man rushed out, Stuart let the officers and soldiers cease to be stopped, and they did not go up to help, looking away, as if watching.

To tell the truth, Stuart did not let these officers and soldiers stir, is indeed the wisest choice.

Many people are not necessarily a good thing, especially when dealing with clam corpses, the more people, the more people, the more people, the more people, the older the grandfather simply can not care about so many people.

“Need help?”Chen Qiuyan came to me and asked a soft question.

"No, you stand behind."As I tied the coffin nails to the bundle, I said to the seven treasures, “Brother Bao, you will come up with me in a moment and give them a hand!”

“Dogday knows how to scream now?”Seven treasures hey hey smile, not so afraid at first: "You say what, let's do it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the seven treasures asked me, what are the monsters that can't be entered with knives and guns?

“Hearing the screams of Mr. Shen, they were called the corpses of sweat?”

"Yes, it is called the body of the sweat, but the regular name should be called the camel carcass."I explained that I read a record with the seven treasures that I had seen in the book: "The tadvertisement of the tadvertible, so that the camel leaf is planted in the body, the soul is scattered, the filament is scattered, the tame stud, the so-called camel carcass."

The seven treasures looked at me, and they should not understand.

"The squirrel casts the law, puts the camel leaves into the medicinal clam, and then breeds the medicine clam into the flesh of the living person..."

"The living people who are planted into the camel clam will disperse in a short time, but the seven will gather..."

"In the end, the dead body will not dissipate, the sneer will go straight to the spiritual platform, in this state, it is already a camel corpse..."

Hearing this, Stuart suddenly interjected a mouth and asked me, “Is it a kind of corpse in the body?”

“Calculated.”I answered.

“The corpse?”Seven treasures scratched their heads: “This is another kind of goblin?”

“No.”I tightened the rope and said to the seven treasures, "No tube to repair the clams or to repair the medicine clams, most of the clams have the means to refine the corpses, and the corpses they have refined are wronged, collectively called the worms."

“Why is it called a corpse?”Seven treasures don't understand.

“Do you see them as if they’re sweating like they’ve just finished exercising?”I asked.

Seven treasures took a very serious look at the battle, and looked at me very seriously, and said.

Like an ass.

"Anyway, that's what you mean."

I said, tied the last coffin nail on the bundle.

I looked up and looked at the battle, and I couldn’t help but relax.

The situation at this time is good.

Not to mention the grandfather's side how to deal with it, Feng Zhenguo, the lowest combative husband Ann, also means where to fight nowhere to never drop the chain.

In their hands, the coffin nails are like a blade.

A knife in the past, it is definitely a white knife into the black knife out, a poking a hole in the eyes, even poking the sweating body black water DC.

At that time, even the disciples were stunned, and it is estimated that he did not understand why the assault rifles in the hands of those officers and soldiers did not have those coffins used?

“I saw for the first time that someone had brought the coffin nailed to the demon Voldemort!”Stuart was surprised: “These coffin nails are not ordinary goods, are they?”

I nodded and said it was really unusual.

The coffin nails in their hands were exactly like the coffin nails I had tied to the coffins on the bundles of corpses, and they were all pryed from the coffins of the five blessed corpses.

These five coffins are made of peach wood, and a gold thread is buried in the center to absorb the five-way five lines in the formation.

Both ends of the coffin nails are blocked by white jade, and the five blessings engraved on the top and bottom are all to summon the five-line spirit.

If these coffins nails are modern imitations, or if someone uses the same material to make such a batch of coffin nails, then it is certainly not good to use the demon Voldemort.

Without the precipitation of thousands of years, the five-favour coffin nail is just an empty shell, and those five lines of gas that are saved day and night are their souls.

“The bro!Bring the body!”

“Here it is!”

At this time, the sweaty corpses seemed to be stimulated, just like the bitch, and they smashed them at the old man with the king's eight fists.

Just look, I only think that the state of these sweating corpses is a little strange, their fists seem to be unable to carry strength, smashed out are soft, that is, the mouth roars two can scare people.

But strangely, whether it is the grandfather, or Feng Zhenguo and the ever-dragon elephant.

Everyone who fights with the sweating corpses is doing their best to avoid these fists, like a fear of being hit, and one by one they are hiding faster than anyone else!

It was not until the fist of a sweaty corpse broke and the trunk of a tree that the mouth of the bowl was broken, I understood why they were hiding.

“Little Feng!The fat man!You two take away the sweater!Let's clean up one by one!"

Under the orders of the old man, Feng Zhenguo and the Changlong elephant also had an action, and without saying a word, he took the sweaty corpse that was fighting with himself and began to move to the open space on both sides.

The seven treasures are the most eye-catching master, and when I saw that I dumped the other end of the bundled carcass to him, I understood my task.

I tugged at one of them, and ran straight to the sweaty corpse in front of me.

When the bundle of corpses touched the sweaty corpse, the seven treasures shouted, and it sounded like chickens strangled by necks.

I don't know if he's being brave to himself, or he's still being stupid, while he's screaming, he runs around the sweaty corpse.

“It’s all right!Don't run away!" cried the old man, and cried the seven treasures.

Without waiting for us to react, he stepped forward, raised his right hand, and directly inserted the coffin nails held in his hand into the right eye of the sweaty corpse.

And the coffin nails tied to the bundled body were also transformed into the old man's weapon at this time.

From the neck to the Dantian, the sweating corpse even let the old man inserted seven, the pain could not even scream, and began to twitch on the ground, and the black water in the seven tips seemed to be unable to stop flowing out...

“Little Feng!Bring the sweaty body!Hurry up!”