The Mightiest Little Peasant

The early morning night was dull.

On the bus, the atmosphere became more and more severe.

The red number flashed on the electronic clock. Finally, it jumped to half past four.

Suddenly, everyone in the car was refreshed, his eyes were bright, and there was an astonishing war in his body.

At four-thirty, the agreed time, another group of Taoist leaders should have touched the set position, just wait for them to rush in front, and then join in the attack.

A white-haired old Taoist priest stood up.

Despite his thinness, he was astonishing.

Two machine guns were hung on him, a circle of grenades.

He turned around and looked at the crowd, his eyes sharp and his expression solemn.

"I think you all know that our Maoshan ancestors had a thousand years of grudges with the Wang family...Today, it is time to end this grudge and completely eradicate the poisonous tumor of the Wang family."

"In the past hundreds of years, the Wang family's surname changed its name to Xu, and did a lot of things that killed the conscience and poisoned the people. As Maoshan people, we have an obligation to eradicate them and walk the way for the sky."

"Our ancestral training in Maoshan is to demons and eliminate evil spirits, and help Kang to support the life. This great meaning is the spiritual pillar of our generation of Maoshan people and our pursuit."

"It is also this ancestral precept that drives our generations to walk the world and demons and demons."

"Tonight, we will carry this meaning to the end."

"I want to ask you if you are ready!"

The voice of the old Taoist priest was in full swing.

"Ready!"

The morals of the leaders were also high.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid!"

The priests shouted in unison, one with a determined look.

"Okay! Go!"

The old Taoist shouted loudly.

The car started slowly, drove out of the valley and drove on the highway.Then, gradually accelerated and headed towards Maqiao Village.

In the car, Tang Hao's heart was also surging.

This group of leaders, although they are usually rogue and wonderful, but each one has a heart of a naked child, with a big heart.

He took a seat, took a light breath, and was ready to fight.

Although he lost the jade symbol, he still had a spell.

This time, we must wipe out the rest of the Wang family, and then capture the old Wang thief.

The darkness before dawn is the deepest.

On the road leading to Maqiao Village, two buses galloped to the extreme, and soon rushed into the village.

At this time, the sentry under Wang Jiabu had found them. Someone rushed out of the farmhouse on the side, looked towards the two buses, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

At this time, the two buses stopped, the headmasters rushed out, and the headmaster who went out raised his hand as a bullet and fired the first shot.

The man fell in response.

Then, the next Daoist followed up, carrying the RPG on his shoulders, and drove directly to the farm house.

boom!

The brilliant firelight blooms in the dark night like a blooming flame flower.

This huge movement shocked the whole village at once.

"go!"

A few white-haired old Taoists waved their hands and led the crowd towards a mansion beside the mountain.

There is the entrance to Wang's old nest.

Not far from the door, whizzing, several rockets exploded and exploded in the mansion, the fire was terrifying.Inside, there were several screams.

The directors acted quickly, and so far, the Wang family's remnants had not fully reacted.

A dozen seconds later, at the base of the cave, a harsh alarm sounded.

"Maoshan is here!"

Someone shouted.

In the accommodation area, every room of the Wang family hurried out and ran to the weapon room to collect weapons.

In one of the wide caves, an oil lamp lit up, illuminating the rows of black coffins on the wall.

The coffins are densely packed, row by row, and in the middle of the cave, there is a bronze coffin.

As the oil lamp came on, the venerable coffin began to tremble, the coffin lid collapsed, and a venomous zombie rushed out. There were green stiffness covered with green hair and black stiffness covered with black hair.

One by one, the number is unclear.

Then, the bronze coffin in the middle of the cave opened, and a hair-stiffened man wearing armor jumped out, gripping the weapon, and looked very fierce.

The pair of eyes, scarlet glowing, terrifying.

After a while, this cave was full of zombies.

Then, the cave door opened, and rustling bells sounded, directing them and rushing toward the cave entrance.

Da da da!

At the gate, the battle of hot weapons started first, and the two sides relied on obstacles to engage in confrontation.

For a time, bullets rained, grenades, and rockets exploded.

The side of the Taoist leader was scattered, and the Wang family could only gather in the mansion, making it easier to become a target for grenades and rockets. After a few minutes of confrontation, there were many casualties.

At this time, the zombie finally came out. Under the guidance of the zombie bell, he rushed out of the mansion and rushed to the crowd.

Under the cover of the zombies, the remaining members of the Wang family also rushed out and joined the soldiers of the Daoists.

At this point, the war finally broke out.

The masters shouted and rushed up, yellow rune paper, peach sword, and various spells, poured away.

On Xiu Wei, it is natural that Maoshan Taoist leaders are taller, especially a few white-haired old Taoist priests, and they are even more fierce. Raising their hands is a thunder and bombardment.

They had to spread their hair and look like a rainbow, and wherever they went, the green stiffness was like a paper paste, bursting apart.

Some stiffness can't hold their blows at all.

Under their leadership, all the people in Maoshan were very angry.

However, on the other side of the Wang family, many masters also appeared, and the white-haired, old-fashioned, also the older generation, one by one.

They rushed out and stopped a group of white-haired old Taoists.

The battle is getting worse.

Tang Hao shuttled in the battlefield, his body shaped like the wind, between the waves, the thunder flashed, the frost condensed, a palm shot, and a respectful green stiffness burst apart.

Even the average stiffness can't stop his blow.

He grabbed a moonblade from the armored zombie, waved it heavily, sneered, blood spattered, and a Wang Jiayu fell down.

The long knife waved and rolled up a bloody storm.

He was so desperate that he was like a sword, straight into Wang's abdominal array.

"Oh! Where is your little devil! Go to death quickly!"

Accompanied by a loud drink, an old Wang family came.

"Who do you scold! You are the devil!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and cut it directly with a knife. Then, the technique detonated and hit the old guy repeatedly, and he vomited blood for a while.

"Nima, it really is the little devil!"

The old guy whispered with a look of horror.

As soon as he turned around, he would run away.

"Where to run!"

Tang Haobang drank and swept up, slashing directly on the guy's back, and then, thunder blasted away, directly bombarding him into scum.