Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 460 exposed!
The audience suddenly became extremely silent.

The vomit sound of our group was very clear, whoa whoah!Whoa whoa!
All the believers turned their heads to look at us. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were like hundreds of fire dragons, staring at us fiercely, their eyes full of murderous intent.

While vomiting, I felt that something was wrong, so I glanced up, obediently thumping!
Hundreds of believers stared at us, and my heart skipped a beat. A cruel fact told us that our identities had been exposed!
Yes, definitely exposed!

Siamese believers love the holy human bone soup so much that they want to drink up the soup base, but we vomit in front of them. Isn’t this telling people clearly that we are not from the same road?
Xiao Guoguo vomited and scolded: "I'm stupid! Beasts! A bunch of beasts! They actually eat human flesh and gnaw human bones, you're so fucking perverted to the extreme!"

After a short silence, the crowd became agitated.

In the eyes of those believers, we are aliens who don't fit in and will be condemned and reviled.

"How dare you live up to the gift bestowed by the leader? You really want to die!"

"You don't even drink the sacred human bone soup, you are not Siamese!"

"Yes! Their faces are very raw, they are not from our sect at all!"

"Who are they? What do you want to do with our Siamese religion?"

"Kill them! Kill them!"

The crowd roared like a pot of boiling water.

Shen Batian's voice poured into our ears through the noisy voices, and it was icy cold: "What is the purpose of these guys mixing with our Siamese religion? Catch them all! Don't let a single one go!"

After receiving Shen Batian's order, those believers swarmed up and surrounded us, their angry eyes seemed to swallow us alive.

boom! boom! boom!
There were violent gunshots not far away, and the gunshots were loud and deafening.

Lao Yang took out the Desert Eagle, shot first, and shot at the Siamese who surrounded him.

Three shots were fired, accompanied by three screams, and the three Siamese believers were beaten into the air and fell into a pool of blood.

The Desert Eagle's close-range lethality was very powerful. Without exception, the three shots all shot to the head. The heads of the three Siamese disciples burst, and the white brains scattered.

"Don't move at all, raise your hands!" Lao Yang, a dick, can still say such nonsense at this time, will those bastards be obedient and not move?of course not!They did raise their hands, but instead of surrendering, they rushed towards Lao Yang and the others.

boom! boom! boom!
Lao Yang and the others kept pulling the trigger, the guns flashed, and every time a bullet was fired, a Siamese believer would fall down screaming.The Siamese believers who surrounded them were quickly laid down, like wheat falling by the wind, and they quickly lay down around Lao Yang and the others.

Facing the vicious Siamese believers, Lao Yang and the others were not polite, and all their guns were aimed at the head, chest and other vital parts, leaving no chance for those Siamese believers to survive.Letting these beasts live in the world will only bring more harm to the world.

Blood spattered and screams sounded.

A bullet sank into the heart of a Siamese believer, and a cloud of bewitching blood sprang up from the man's chest and flew backwards.

There was also a bullet spinning into the head of a Siamese believer, blowing off the man's skull directly. After the bullet passed through the brain, it came out through the brain, and a thick cloud of plasma burst into a cloud of blood mist in the air, like The flowers that suddenly bloomed were bloody and dazzling.

The actions of Lao Yang and the others deeply angered these lunatics, and these Siamese believers rushed forward one after another, with a spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice, shouting: "Kill them! Kill them!"

After all, Lao Yang and the others had limited ammunition, and soon dozens of Siamese believers surrounded them.

In desperation, Lao Yang and the others had no choice but to throw away their empty guns and engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with these Siamese believers.

Tu Xiaohua pulled out a jagged saber from her calf, which she snatched from the Black Hawk Legion.

Rabbit Xiaohua held the knife in her backhand, posing in a posture.

A cultist roared and rushed forward, Tu Xiaohua slid with one foot, twisted her waist slightly, and kicked in the air with a roundabout kick, directly kicking the disciple's face, the disciple groaned and passed out on the spot.

Tu Xiaohua didn't stop, she flew up, knelt down on her knees, and directly crushed the two Siamese believers.

The two Siamese spitting out a mouthful of blood at the same time, the sternum broke, and there was no sound at once.

Tu Xiaohua rolled on the spot, and her figure disappeared into the enemy group.

She used the ground-rolling saber technique, her body flickered flexibly, and turned into a black shadow, rolling around under the enemy's feet.

Oh!ah ah ah!

But seeing the flickering figures, the cold light flickering, and the wailing sounds.

Blood spattered, and five or six Siamese Christians fell to the ground screaming. The hamstrings on their ankles were cut by sabers, and they rolled on the ground hugging their feet, unable to even stand up.

Tu Xiaohua stood up from the crowd with blood all over her face.

Blood flowed down her cheeks one by one, and her face showed a strange bloody beauty.

Our side was also besieged in the middle by the Siamese who rushed up, and there were a few masters among them.

Those masters are all head-down masters, and the most powerful man has two withered vines wrapped around his hands, like two ghost hands.

The weirdest thing was that the two withered vines seemed to be alive, slowly swimming on his arms like two poisonous snakes.

As soon as the ghost-handed head-down master appeared, he launched an attack five meters away from Liang Qing.

The two withered vines on the arms were like flying poisonous snakes, and they swept out like lightning, and directly swept Liang Qing up the waist and flew out. Passed out.

Swish!
The ghost-handed head-down master retracted the withered vine, and floated behind Xiao Guoguo like a ghost without touching the ground.

The ghost-handed head-down master turned his wrist and knocked the two withered vines on his arm into the ground.

After the two withered vines sank into the ground, they quickly spread and stretched underground, weaving into a big net.

But at this moment, Xiao Guoguo was being entangled by the other two head-down masters, and he didn't realize it at all.

Ya drink!
Xiao Guoguo scolded lightly, raised her hand and sent one of the lowering masters flying away with a wave of monster energy.

With his toes pointing, he was about to jump up and attack another head-down master.

At this moment, suddenly there was a clattering sound, and a large net woven by withered vines flew up from the ground, impartially, and caught Xiao Guoguo in the net.

Xiao Guoguo was caught off guard, his figure was immediately wrapped by the net of withered vines, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The ghost-handed head-down master raised his hands and quickly tightened the net of withered vines.

At the same time, dense barbs sprouted from the withered vine, piercing Xiao Guoguo's skin bit by bit.

The withered vines in the hands of the lowering master can actually suck blood. After the barbs on the withered vines pierced into the skin, they began to suck the blood of the prey crazily until the prey was sucked into a mummy.

"Little Guoguo!" Seeing Xiao Guoguo trapped in the net, I was so anxious that I couldn't get out for a while because of being entangled by three head-down masters in turn.

Amidst the roar, the Tianxie Spear whirled like a circle, flying a head-down master high up.

Since I was so concerned about Xiao Guoguo, I had already forgotten my own safety, so I stepped forward and rushed towards Xiao Guoguo while picking up the head-down master.

However, in this way, the back is exposed.

A head-subduing master saw the opportunity and rushed forward, drawing a half-moon-shaped ax in a half-arc.

I heard the strong wind behind me, and it was too late to turn around, so I could only subconsciously slide forward half an inch when there was no time to go.

This short distance of half an inch saved my life.

I only felt that my vest was cold, hot blood splashed, and a long bloody mouth was torn on my back by the half-moon axe.

Although he was injured a little, but he managed to save his life, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

After such a stagnation, the two head-down masters entangled me again, like ghosts haunting me, trapping me in the middle one after the other.

In desperation, I had no choice but to release my general soul again: "Where is Meng Tian?"

"The end is here!" Ghost energy surged, and Meng Tian stood in front of me with a horizontal knife.

"Hurry up and save Xiao Guoguo!" I ordered loudly.

Meng Tian clenched his fist violently, the ghost image flickered, and moved close to the ground in front of the ghost-handed head-subduing master, and slashed at a place three meters away from the ghost-handed head-subduing master.The horse-chopping knife tore through the air, and slashed down in the air with a sharp saber aura. The ghost-handed head-down master was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his arms to resist.

Withered vines were wrapped around the arms of the Ghost Hand Lowering Master, and he was confident that the withered vines on his arms could block Meng Tian's saber energy.

However, he underestimated Meng Tian and overestimated himself.

Even he, a country bumpkin from Thailand, has never heard of the prestige of China's number one warrior.

Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the saber energy surged.

Meng Tian didn't move, but the Ghost Hand Lowering Head Master moved, and retreated seven or eight meters in a row.

The withered vine in the hands of the ghost-handed head-down master broke, like a severed snake, twisting and trembling in the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and constantly gushing out a strong evil spirit.

Not only that, but the dead vines wrapped around the arms of the lowering master also broke inch by inch, and fell to the ground one after another, like a pile of writhing earthworms.

The ghost-handed head-down master stood with his hands down, his eyes fixed on the ground, and then he knelt on the ground stiffly with a look of dejection on his face.His body trembled crazily, his years of cultivation was destroyed by Meng Tian's blow.Of course, what Meng Tian destroyed was not only the cultivation of the head-down master, but more importantly, the spiritual will of the head-down master.

The ghost-handed head-down master was unable to fight anymore, and even lost the courage to stand up.

However, Meng Tian showed no mercy to his enemy, and the saber slashed out again, and the turbulent saber energy gathered into a wave, leaving a deep crack on the ground, which instantly penetrated the body of the Ghost Hand Lowering Head Master.

chap!
There was the tearing sound of skin and flesh cracking in the air.

Bang!
A mass of thick plasma exploded and splashed, and the body of the ghost-handed lower-head master was split in half by the domineering saber energy.

(End of this chapter)