After the orange -red sun fell on the west, the heavens and the earth seemed to be dim.
In the sky, the heavy snow is still the next one. It seems that there is a bigger and bigger momentum. The snow on the ground is not far away. It is already more than a foot thick.
A deep footprint.
The west gate of Yuguan City has been closed, and few people usually enter and exit here. In particular, it is the weather in the snow. Some people may be almost zero. Therefore, the defendant always close the city gate in advance.
The nine chariots of the devil still stopped on the hillside, because it was not moved for a long time, and it was already covered with white snow, and the color followed the ground.
Among the bushes of about 50 meters away from these eight -nine -type chariots, a white snow was moved, and then the snow fell down, revealing a pair of eyes shining with cold light.
Through the gaps of the bushes, these eyes looked at the devils on the hillside opposite, and saw that there was still no movement there, so I regained their bodies and continued to wait.
It has been more than six hours to stay here. Ding Xingyuan is still very energetic, as if there is nothing. You must know the weather in the northeast.
The body can't be eaten at all.
However, Ding Xingyuan was born in a hunter. In order to kill the prey, he often hid in the snow a day and night in the snow. This is all commonplace, which is nothing to him.
Since the devil did not come out, he waited and waited patiently with the ghost to act. At that time, it was the death of the devil.
Slowly chewing the meat in his mouth, Ding Xingyuan waited patiently. At this moment, he was like a cheetah who had been ambush.
Finally, a eight -nine -nine -type chariot had moved, and the car on the turret opened opened it, and followed by a devil out of the inside.
"Go away, don't get nearby." Behind him, another devil shouted with a smile.
Murmured and jumped out of the car. While rubbing his hand, he walked towards the bush that Ding Xingyuan ambushed. It seemed to be planning to solve it here.
Ding Xingyuan's heart was happy, the opportunity he waited finally came.
It is unrealistic to kill all the devils, but to solve one or two ghosts who settle or two, he is still a little confused. Compared with the cunning wild wolf hunted, these devils are almost the same as idiots.
Humming Xiaoqu, his mouth was sprayed with hot alcohol, the devil came to the wooden forest, he looked at the terrain, then moved to a large pine tree, and then began to unlock the belt.
Just as he was busy buried, the snow behind him moved, and an object slowly climbed up. As the snow on his body slowly fell, Ding Xingyuan's rock -like hard face was exposed.
Suddenly the people who emerged were still solving the problem of water, and suddenly felt that the neck was strangled, followed by the rib on the right, and it seemed to be in a hard object.
The position of the heart.
"Well--"
Eyes rose sharply, the muscles of the whole body suddenly tightened, and the devil seemed to want to struggle, but as Ding Xingyuan's sharp knife was twisted and pulled out, the body softened and lost the chance of resistance.
Released the devil's body that had lost his heartbeat and breathing. Ding Xingyuan rubbed the blood on his body on his body, and then turned to hidden into the tree silently, and he couldn't see the trace.
Now that this place has been exposed, he cannot continue to stay, and he needs to change places.
With the departure of Ding Xingyuan, the bushes were re -caught in silence. Only the devils on the ground were facing the sky, and the big open eyes were full of unwillingness.
There is a bump there, I can't see a trace of someone at all.
As for blood, it has been frozen for a long time, and it can be seen there.
Next to the eight -nine type of chariot, the devil who just talked leaned against his body, holding a cigarette in his mouth, waiting for his companion to return to his companion while smoking.
But it has been ten minutes, and there is still no movement in the bushes. The ghost soldiers are gone.
The devil's heart was a little strange. For such a long time, even if it was a big solution, it was enough. He shouldn't come back. He didn't think much about it, but left the eight -nine tank to walk towards the trees.
The bushes are not far from the eight -nine -type chariot. He soon arrived outside the trees and shouted, "Xinyuan Jun, Xinyuan Jun."
There is no response in the bushes, only the sound of heavy snow falling.
The devil's heart was strange, and when he stepped into the bushes, he looked around, but found that there was no one here.
"Strange, where did Xunyuan's bastard go?" After turning around in the bushes, the devil did not see the shadow of Xinyuan, but a little angry, whispered and turned around to walk towards the chariot. He thought maybe it was
Xinyuan joked with himself, secretly returned to the chariot.
After turning around two steps, he suddenly stumbled under his feet. He looked down subconsciously, and immediately changed his face. He stretched out a thigh under the snow. Just now it was his own himself.
Originally, the corpse had been buried by heavy snow, but the kick of the devil just kicked on the thigh of the devil's body, and the snow shed the thighs.
His hands and feet bloomed the snow. At a glance, he saw the pale face of Xinyuan's pale blood, and the eyes full of fear and unwillingness, and he trembled suddenly. "He was killed,"
There are enemies around. "
At this time, a dark shadow suddenly came out of a tree not far away, rushing to the devil, and poured him to the ground.
But because of his vigilance, Ding Xingyuan was resisting his resistance this time. The sharp knife was caught by the opponent's wrist, and he couldn't stab.
In the desperate situation, the potential of the devil also broke out. He tried his best to win Ding Xingyuan's sharp knife, and the other hand stuck his neck.
At the same time, Ding Xingyuan also stuck his neck. The two were tumbling on the ground and rolled into a ball.
The snowflakes on the snow were flying, and the two were holding together, rolling on the ground, and no one took advantage of the wind for a while.
Ding Xingyuan was already hidden in the dark, ready to suddenly attack and kill the devil, but after all, he has not undergone professional special training, and the action is really rough. In addition, the devil has been vigilant, so this lost the opportunity and entered the entering.
Robbing.
I did not expect that this devil is not large, but the body is very stout, entangled with Ding Xingyuan, and it has accounted for a little wind.
The two of them fought for a while, and Ding Xingyuan was pinned down by him. The sharp knife fell during the fight, and the other party stuck his neck.
His neck was stuck, and Ding Xingyuan felt the pain of suffocation. His vision went black, and he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be leaving him, and his resistance became increasingly weak.
"No, I can't die in the hands of the devil like this." Ding Xingyuan flashed the figures of his mother, wife and children in his mind, and he suddenly let out a low roar.