Chapter 9 Why did the white-skinned foreigners come
Chapter 9 Why did the white-skinned foreigners come ()
I saw that this man's skin was pale and devoid of human color. He was half bald and had no hair on his head. His sparse, curly and wet khaki hair was scattered on his shoulders. Although this man had an aura of corruption all over his body, he had no hair on his head.
Her clothes were made of silk and were very gorgeous. If she hadn't been so wet that she looked like she had just climbed out of the water, she would have been very gorgeous.
Moreover, this man's face is very different from that of people from Middle-earth. He has deep eyes, a high nose, aquiline lips, and green eyes. With his constant smile, he can immediately tell that he is a Caucasian.
The stunned man raised his green eyebrows and sneered: "Evil beast! If you dare to come to the land of Middle-earth to harm people, it will be the end of you if you see me!"
Chang Xiao was stunned. He said that the thing crawling out of the grave was a ghost. Chang Xiao did not believe it. Chang Xiao was a proletarian warrior who was deeply influenced by the Chairman's thoughts. He did not believe in ghosts and monsters, let alone this foreign devil.
He was clearly hiding in the grave, otherwise how could he explain his brand new and bright clothes? If he had been soaked for several years, unless the water was formalin, it would have been soaked to pieces. Chang Xiao was stunned because
He was a little confused as to what this foreign devil was up to. Could he be a spy? This was the first thought that came to Chang Xiao's mind as a soldier.
I saw harsh words popping out of the foreign devil's throat, "Are you a Taoist priest?"
Leng Tou Qing laughed and said: "You are almost out of your mind, why are you still digging for the truth here? If you want to ask, I should be the one to ask you, you have been in foreign lands for thousands of years, why did you send so many monsters this time?
Come to my Middle-earth?"
Leng Tou Qing seemed to know that the other party would not answer his question. As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a whirlwind suddenly blew up. The gold and silver paper treasures burning on the ground flew up and turned into thousands of flames towards that person.
The foreign devils knocked him away.
The foreign devil's eyes were filled with blood red, he let out a deep roar, and his body suddenly swayed back into the grave.
Leng Tou Qing pointed his finger, and the strong wind immediately rolled up. The burning gold and silver paper treasures rushed down followed by the foreign devils. Then the whole tomb was like a spark falling into a barrel of gasoline, and it burst into flames.
Come on. The blazing flames rise more than three meters high.
Chang Xiao's eyes were a little straightened as he looked at it. He absolutely did not believe that there were any magic legends in this world. But at this time, he really didn't know what methods Leng Tou Qing had used, because he had been following Leng Tou Qing.
He clearly saw everything Tou Qing did, and there was no such thing as pouring gasoline into the grave.
There was a pitiful howl from the grave, and the foreign devil suddenly rushed up again, with not a single spark on his body. Perhaps it was because he was wet all over that he didn't burn.
The foreign devil roared, said something in foreign language, held a thick black thing in his hand and rushed towards Leng Touqing.
Chang Xiao initially thought that the other person was holding a brick, and thought that this person was also a regular in street fights. After taking a closer look, he saw that the other person was holding a book with a bright red cross on it... "Well done.
!”
Leng Tou Qing sneered, roared, tugged his fingers on his waist, and the long sword jumped out with a clang. The sword light danced in Leng Tou Qing's hand, drawing a silver snake curve in the air, and stabbed directly with a pop.
In the heart of the Chinese and foreign devil, the foreign devil actually survived. He waved the thick book and continued to charge forward, letting the long sword pierce his heart.
Leng Tou Qing seemed to have expected it, his expression remained unchanged, he patted the cloth bag on his waist, took out a yellow talisman, bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood to wet the yellow talisman, and slapped it on the clawed face.
Green smoke rose from the forehead of the foreign devil, and he immediately stood there motionless.
Chang Xiao looked at it as if he were in a quyuan miscellaneous arena where opera and magic were the main focus. Chang Xiao felt that his whole brain had turned into mush. How could the devil not die even after being hit by a sword in the heart? There was not even a drop of blood.
Leave it out?
The foreign devil could not move his body, but he could move his mouth. He said angrily: "Taoist, let me go quickly, or I will dig out your heart, liver, spleen and stomach, peel off your skin, and send your soul into the
To be torn apart by Satan in hell.”
Leng Touqing laughed loudly, not caring about his threats. He grabbed the thick book in the hand of the foreign devil. He didn't know what he did. The thick book suddenly started to burn. The thick book let out a miserable howl, and in an instant
It burned to the ground.
Leng Touqing pulled his wrist and pulled out the long sword from the foreign devil's chest. His long sword was eighty centimeters long. The blade was very thick and wide. It was thicker than the swords Chang Xiao had seen. It looked like
A piece of iron plate may not weigh more than eight or nine kilograms, and it cannot be used without strength. You must know that the average sword only weighs two or three kilograms. Obviously, this sword is also very useful for cutting.
Leng Tou Qing turned around and came to the side of the foreign devil, sung an obscure word in his mouth, and kicked the foreign devil in the crook of his leg. The foreign devil fell to his knees with a bang. Leng Tou Qing was like an executioner, holding a long sword in his hand.
He measured the foreign devil's neck and said, "Why did you come to China to cause trouble? You said you didn't want to tell me?"
A sneer broke out from the foreign devil's throat, and he stared at Daotou Qing, obviously unwilling to say anything.
Leng Tou Qing immediately swung his sword to kill him.
Chang Xiao was stunned again. Based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that this stunned Qing really wanted to kill someone. With this sword slash, it was certain that his head and body would be moved. Chang Xiao had seen this before.
, they themselves often killed people. In their time, those who performed special tasks used to carry out executions specifically to practice their courage.
Killing a sneaky foreign devil hiding in a graveyard was really not a big deal. He himself didn't have much fondness for foreign devils. If he had encountered such a sneaky foreign devil, he would probably have killed him with one knife.
, someone who is not of my race must have a different heart, not to mention doing ulterior acts in the grave.
Seeing that Daotouqing's broad sword was about to slash at the foreign devil's neck, a sharp roar suddenly came from the distance. The sound was so shrill that it sounded like a ghost crying in the middle of the night. Chang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was not good, and hurriedly
Looking around, sure enough, the place where the sound came from was exactly where Chang Fu was.
Chang Fu was seen being held up by a tall white woman holding his neck with one hand. The white woman's face was as pale as if it were covered with white mud, her yellow teeth were exposed, and she kept roaring.
Although Chang Fu was thin, he still had some weight. Being able to lift him up like this with one hand was obviously very strong. This foreign woman had not cut her nails for who knows how long. Her dark nails were as sharp as swords. Chang Xiao felt that this
Once the foreign woman made a deadly move and squeezed with her five fingers, she might drill a few holes in Chang Fu's neck. Chang Fu was like a little chicken, blushing and thick-necked, waving his hands and feet desperately, but he couldn't escape
unable to cope with the current predicament.
Leng Touqing's sword suddenly hit the foreign devil's neck, his face showed a bit of solemnity, he narrowed his eyes slightly, cursed in a low voice, then looked at the foreign devil and said: "I didn't expect you to make an iron corpse!"
Let the person go!"
The foreign devil smiled sarcastically. His body was immobilized by the yellow talisman and he could not move, but there was no fear on his face. He said in jerky words: "Let us go together!"
"Do you deserve to be called a human being?" Leng Touqing snorted in disgust. Then he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed it against the tip of the foreign devil's nose. With a click, he opened the yellow talisman on the foreign devil's forehead.
There was a sudden light, and he quickly retreated in great joy. Lengtou Qing, who was very good at swordsmanship, flicked the sword and slapped the foreign devil's neck hard, causing the foreign devil to stagger.
"Let them go!"
There was a look of resentment in the foreign devil's eyes, and he said firmly: "Let's go together!"
Leng Touqing's eyes narrowed, and the foreign devil looked at him without hesitation, obviously intent on defeating the enemy.
Leng Tou Qing glanced at Chang Fu, whose face turned purple, curled his lips, and then raised the sword slightly.
The foreign devil then said something, and the foreign woman loosened her fingers, and Chang Fu fell down. Fortunately, he was agile, and he had been a thief in the mountains since he was a child. He was very calculating, and he was good at adapting to situations, and he ran away as soon as he landed.
, get away far away.
Leng Touqing's sword blade had obviously been raised, but at the moment Chang Fu's figure jumped away, the sword blade fiercely emitted a stream of light, wrapping the sword blade, causing the entire sword blade to more than double in size.
The already broad sword blade became even wider, with a width of twenty centimeters. With a movement of his wrist, Leng Tou Qing slashed towards the foreign devil's neck.
Leng Touqing's move made Dahe Changxiao think. What kind of credit can he give to the foreign devils? All he needs to do is kill them!
Leng Touqing's sword made a clanging sound, and he cut off the foreign devil's head. However, something was wrong. The severed head suddenly became soft and deflated in the air, just like an empty leather bag.
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Looking from Chang Xiao's side, he could see a red and bloody thing getting out of the foreign devil's skin when the long sword hit his neck. What Leng Tou Qing chopped was an empty shell.
Alas?
Just before Chang Xiao had time to turn his eyes, the bloody thing jumped up, kicked on the ground and slammed into Leng Tou Qing.
Chang Xiao heard a pop in his ears, accompanied by a crisp crunching sound. Chang Xiao instantly judged that it was the sound of a sharp object piercing the chest, or the sound of ribs breaking.
I saw Leng Tou Qing being knocked out directly, and his body flew three meters before falling to the ground. He rolled three times on the ground and hit the locust tree beside the grave before stopping. At this time, Leng Tou Qing's chest was
There was a big hole in his front, dripping with blood, and his mouth and nose were filled with hot blood spurting out. It was almost impossible to survive.
This change came so suddenly. The side that originally had the upper hand was so easily tricked by the foreign devil and even killed!
Chang Xiao frowned, and there was anger in his heart. As soon as he came to this era, he was constantly being robbed of his business. First, Leng Touqing robbed his business of acting for heaven, and now this foreign devil came out to rob him again.
The business of killing people and silencing them! Does this give people a way to live? Damn it, it’s so difficult to run a small business!
Chang Xiao raised the musket that had been prepared in his hand, aimed at the red and bloody thing, and fired.
Bang!
Chang Xiao was hiding in the grass at this time, only about forty steps away from the thing. He was a marksman himself. Although he was not familiar with this gun, he was not completely unfamiliar with it. It was a big job to hit him at such a close distance.
It’s strange that people can’t be beaten!
The bloody thing's head immediately burst out with a streak of starchy white brains. Chang Xiao jumped up, drew out the long knife from his waist, broke through the white mist full of gunpowder smell sprayed out from the barrel, let go of his steps, and rushed closer.
, slashed the thing's neck with a knife, and a bloody head flew up, and blood finally spewed out of the cavity with a pop.
It wasn't until this moment that Chang Xiao understood what the bloody thing was. Even though he had seen it before, he felt a chill in his chest. He saw that the person he was holding on to was actually a skinned living person, naked and bloody.
There are layers of muscle fibers and white fleshy membrane fat. It looks like a skinned goat at this time. The bloody smell rushes straight up, which is really scary.
What's going on? Why is there such a thing?
At this moment, Chang Xiao's world view collapsed!