However, they were firmly suppressed by Ye Fan and Tiandao, unable to move. The two guys looked at Ye Fan and Tiandao angrily.
"Don't move, wait a moment, we have to see Heishen's reaction. Don't worry, if they attack the prince, we will take action." Ye Fan comforted.
The group of people all knelt down, and for a moment, chanting sounds sounded, similar to the chanting of Chinese monks during their morning prayers.
Ye Fan discovered that the eyes behind the mask on the cross moved, a black mist shot over, and the bloody head slowly rose up and went straight to the mask.
Every now and then...
There was a buzzing sound for a while, and the entire surrounding graveyard seemed to shake. The head came to the front of the mask, and the mouth behind the mask opened.
A liquid as thick as ink hit the head directly. The bright red head turned black in just a few seconds. It was not like being coated with black paint, but the whole head had truly changed.
became black.
With a flash of his head, the entire huge cross slowly rose up. Soon, after the black mist at the base disappeared, Ye Fan and others were shocked to discover that the base of the cross rising from the soil actually belonged to a black dog.
modeling.
Its body is completely black and translucent, and its hair is visible at all. It looks ferocious and fierce. It looks comparable to a Tibetan Mastiff.
Moreover, the black dog was as lifelike as a living dog. It opened its eyes and glanced at the kneeling people. Suddenly, a manic feeling came over, and even Ye Fan felt that his mood suddenly changed and he felt like he rushed out to vent.
The black dog opened its big mouth and swallowed the head in the air in one gulp. The whole thing disappeared into the black dog's mouth without even chewing it.
"Down below, we will use the blood of the Orientals to ask our black gods to appease their anger. Because it was they who offended our black gods when they built the power station.
This is the territory of the Black God. No one is allowed to change the mountains and rivers. And the dirty Saudis are blasting rocks and mining mines everywhere. They are the first to sacrifice blood." The masked guy in front of the crowd shouted at the top of his voice,
He waved the cross again in his hand.
"Attack! Save people!" Seeing that the second person being escorted was actually an employee of the Hengkong Group, how could Boss Ye let them run wild? With an order, the sky iron rope had already jumped into the air and a few of them were there in a flash.
in front of workers.
Several people were divided into responsibilities, and each person took away a few. Before the other party could react, all the hostages who were kidnapped were rolled into the surrounding graves by Boss Ye and others.
With the sword from the sky, the guy holding the cross spurted blood from his head and flew away. The iron rope was pulled up again, and with a bang, the guy with the cross was immediately cut into two pieces.
"Shoot!" shouted the red mask.
However, Ye Fan and others were extremely fast. The ropes had already been pulled randomly and the guns in their hands were turned into scraps and broken pieces of iron.
With a rumble, the grenade exploded. The heart and lungs of the injured leg were flying. After a burst of random explosions, more than half of the people in the Earth Movement died. The scene was filled with a pungent smell of blood that was disgusting.
In the blood mist, Ye Fan discovered that the guy in the lead was rotating the cross and pressing him down.
"Fuck you!" The iron rope tangled with the cross. Ye Fan tried to throw the cross away as soon as he pulled it.
The masked guy flicked his fingers, and a black energy came to the cross. Suddenly, the cross that had been flicked by Ye Fan actually hovered strangely in the air.
The man next door to Mahler actually competed with me in terms of internal strength. Come on. Boss Ye shouted in his heart and forced out all his internal energy and pulled it out.
The guy was mumbling words, and black cross shadows emerged from his mouth and hit the cross surface.
The black cross was swaying in the air. It was so black that it was dazzling. Boss Ye freed up his hand and threw a grenade at the guy to greet him.
However, what shocked Boss Ye was that the shadow of the cross that came out of the guy's mouth hit the grenade and exploded.
It was as if the power of the grenade had been suppressed. There was a muffled sound, almost like a mine cannon exploding, except that the air was dispersed a little. It did not hurt the guy.
It seems that the phantom image of the cross that comes out of his mouth is quite powerful.
Ba...
The masked guy grunted, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth. He suddenly turned around and blinked fiercely, and the cross in the air was swung by his hand like a grenade, and it hit Bao Yi who had just fired a sneak attack.
However, the sky iron rope was not slow either. With one pull, Bao Yi was pulled in front of him. The man in the red mask shook his body and fell down, spurting blood.
Bah, bah, bah...
Ye Fan twitched the Heavenly Iron Rope and cooperated with the Heavenly Sword. In just a few minutes, dozens of guys from the Dimeng Movement were all beaten to death or disabled.
Soon, there was no one left alive.
"It's finally solved. I'm so exhausted." Hong Xie sat down on the ground so tiredly.
"It's better to leave quickly. I think this place is too weird and we can't stay here for a long time." Tiandao said.
"Take a rest for two minutes and then leave." Ye Fan said.
Everyone was sitting on the ground to rest, but at this moment, black liquid sprayed out from the mouth of the black dog, as if it was raining and sprayed on the dead bodies on the ground.
ah!
Sharat was closest to the corpse, and a ball of black liquid was poured on him. The man rolled on the ground and screamed, and blood mist kept rising from his body.
The blood mist that rose up was sucked in by the black dog, and another black mist came out and hit him. The sound made his scalp numb. Sha Li wanted to step forward and pull him, but Che Tian grabbed him.
After a few dozen seconds, Alat suddenly stopped shouting. Soon, he stood up. Instead, he gave Ye Fan and others a vicious look.
He cut it with one knife.
Bao Yi's knife went over with a clang sound, and Bao Yi's knife was cut away by Alat. The sky knife flew and struck Salat's body.
With a click, a large piece of meat was cut off from Alat's thigh. However, what was chilling was that after the meat was cut off, it was all black, and no blood flowed out.
Moreover, Alat continued to come to Baoyi as if he was not in pain.
"Alat, what are you doing? I'm one of you, stop." Shali shouted. However, Alat's knife suddenly turned and slashed at Shali. Ye Fan pulled Shali away and shouted: "No. Used it, and he died."
"How is it possible? He is still breathing, how could he be dead?" Shali shouted.
"Breathe, have you seen such a person? No blood flows out when the flesh is cut, and the person continues to attack as if it doesn't hurt. Is this the living dead in the curse of the Black God?" Zhang Xiong snorted.
Teng...
A huge black mist emerged, and soon a large number of people walked out of the black mist.
"What's going on? I'm all alive." Bao Yi's voice was trembling.
Because, those guys from the Dimeng Movement who were killed by Ye Fan and others all stood up, holding broken gun poles, underground stones, and broken wood in their hands, like a motley army silently They pounced on Ye Fan and his group.
Several guys who only had one leg left actually attacked them, and no blood came out from their two severed hands.
"The army of the living dead seems to be invulnerable. Let's retreat quickly." Tiandao said.
"Get out, I'll cut off the rear with the Heavenly Sword." Ye Fan shouted. Bao Yi and Chetian grabbed a few hostages and rushed out to the tomb outside.
A black mist as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and immediately, the roads around the tomb were tightly sealed.
It was as if a black wall blocked by black mist was suddenly formed around the tomb. The black wall was about one meter thick.
Sha Li ran to the front, but as soon as he touched the black fog blocking wall, he screamed in pain and quickly retreated.
Moreover, he threw the prince's son Sabra on his back to the ground. Shahli rolled several times on the ground before he stopped.
"Are you okay, Sha Li?" Ye Fan strode up to him and asked.
"Jiao La Jiao La." Sha Li pointed at his leg in pain.
Ye Fan looked down and suddenly felt that the hair on his hair stood up. Because Sha Li's legs were as black as two pieces of charcoal. However, the strange thing was that Sha Li could still stand up.
The guy stamped his foot, and suddenly, a layer of black skin peeled off like a roasted sweet potato, revealing the bright red flesh inside.
"It's like it was suddenly roasted by high temperature. It was instantly charred, but the inside was not damaged.
This black wall is really powerful." Tiandao sighed, but a group of living dead rushed up from behind.
Especially the guy who originally wore the red mask actually rushed to the front, picked up the cross in his hand and smashed it towards Ye Fan. This time he didn't hit him from the air, but he and the cross flew towards him.
.
"Fuck you!" Ye Fan kicked him in the air, and a violent energy rushed out from the plug-in Dantian under his feet, forming a white air column and slamming into it.
Bang bang bang...
Ye Fan actually took three big steps back before he could stabilize his body. The guy seemed to have gained a lot of strength all of a sudden.
Moreover, it was a completely desperate fighting style without fear of death. But the guy staggered and then pounced forward fiercely. It seemed that he was going to have a physical fight with Mr. Ye.
Go to hell, motherfucker. Boss Ye was so angry that he jumped up into the air and struck the iron rope at him. Suddenly, a crack as big as a bucket was opened underground.
That guy became a lot stronger and stronger after becoming a living dead, but his reactions seemed to be a lot slower.
Without holding his foot, he stepped into the crack. Ye Fan jumped up to his head and clapped his hands on the guy's head. Suddenly, half of the guy's body was buried in the ground.
Ye Fan raised his legs and kicked them more than a dozen times. Like a pile driver, the guy was pressed in under the gravity of Boss Ye. Soon, there was only one person left holding a cross with his head and pressing against Ye Fan's legs.
Damn it, I can't kick you to death. Mr. Ye showed off his strength and kicked him wildly, until the guy was kicked into the soil with the cross.