Those bronze statues kneeling on one knee turned out to be hollow, and each contained a girl with such strength. The first thing the twelve girls with strong clothes did when they came out of the hollow bronze statue was to take off the armor and sword shield on the outer bronze statue and put them on. Then he drew out his long sword, stabbed several corpses lying on the ground, took many blood bodies that had not solidified with his water bag and handed them to one of them who looked like the leader.

The slightly larger looking woman, holding several water bags full of blood, respectfully walked to the crystal coffin, then opened the cover of the crystal coffin which was thick enough to hit the dead, and fed it to the beautiful queen who slept in it bit by bit. At the same time, she said in English: "wake up, my master."

As soon as her voice came out, my monkey body was shocked. I actually heard this man's voice. It was the woman named huanu in Sanmei's dream. But at that time, she was wearing a helmet with a mask. I didn't recognize her, but the voice was really clear and pleasant. I shouldn't be mistaken. Is this woman the princess of the vampire family? Why is she sleeping here in a crystal coffin? Judging from the dust on the coffin, I've been sleeping for many years. Is it difficult for the blood sucking princess to force marriage? Coupled with the dual role of women's self-esteem and the princess's arrogance, I'm discouraged and hide here? For a moment I was a little confused.

But the current situation made me not in the mood to think about these, and I didn't have time to see the resurrection ceremony of the blood sucking princess. Because the terrible nightmare beast in front of me seemed to be fully charged, flying up and down, and a series of small fireballs came out to attack my teammates. It can be seen that the flames absorbed just now still didn't make it reach the best state, otherwise it must spit out that long tongue of fire.

But even a fireball the size of a football can't stand its power. If the fireball hits anything, it will be attached to it and continue to burn. It will illuminate the whole palace hall. Its power is almost as powerful as napalm. Moreover, it is very fast. If it is a little slower, it may be hit. Fortunately, there are few things that can burn except blue crystal, copper and iron. Otherwise, it must be a sea of fire that can devour everyone.

The South African mercenary named wildebeest, carrying a wounded companion on his back, tried to dodge by using the hollow bronze statues of the twelve female samurai, and walked around in a ring surrounded by twelve bronze men. But after all, they couldn't run fast. They were driven up by a fireball and hit the wounded on the horse's back.

The wounded may have felt the heat approaching from behind and realized that he was doomed. He pushed the wildebeest far with his hands. At the same time, he was wrapped by the fireball on his body. I saw him standing there with fire all over. His thick cold clothes and bulletproof vests didn't burn him immediately, but the taste was certainly not the pain that ordinary people can think of. He stood upright on the ground and said to diagonal horse, "brother, take me home and bury me on the grassland of his hometown." then he took out a pistol with a burning hand, put it in his mouth and pulled the trigger to commit suicide.

"No!!!" the death of his teammate made the wildebeest crazy. He aimed at the nightmare beast flying in the air and shot all the bullets in the magazine at one go. The sound of empty shells hitting the ground was a bit like a wind bell, forming a small circle composed of shells at the wildebeest station. It's a pity that human ordinary bullets are of no use to this hell monster. It doesn't seem to be composed of flesh and bones or substances we understand. If we insist on description, it is like a tangible body composed of a mass of high-density black gas in the air. The bullets don't stop at all. They go straight through, hit on the crystal column, bounce disorderly, and finally fall back to the ground. The monster's dark eyes showed a trace of contempt and ejected a fireball at the wildebeest.

When its mouth was just opened, the snake had realized that it was wrong. Almost at the same time when the fireball left the monster's mouth, the snake jumped up like lightning and rolled aside with the wildebeest to avoid the fireball.

Shopkeeper Qian hid behind a crystal pillar, locked the monster with the ghost chop and opened the fire. The monster had a little scruples about the ghost chop and fiercely pulled it up to avoid the lead bullet. Lao Hei picked up the warhead just shot by the wildebeest, took off his cold gloves, touched it, and shouted to us, "don't shoot it, the heat on the warhead has been absorbed by it."

Just when we were in a hurry to deal with the monster and felt a great headache, the second wave of Taiji tiger came again. The horse did not follow me down the cave, but fell vertically down the ice cave. That is, the team that followed Lao Hei. Lao Hei came down earlier because of their sufficient number, so a special person was assigned at the end of the team to remove the traces and use the complex terrain under the ground to get rid of them. Unfortunately, as soon as the gunfire rang, the complex terrain was useless. They still touched it along the sound. The nearest one had rushed outside the palace and was hiding behind some rocks to observe the situation.

At the moment, I want to die. A fire breathing monster that can turn our whole team into wings burning in Orleans, a mercenary with twice the number of people as us and no wounded and sufficient ammunition, plus a vampire princess who doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend and 12 men, this is three sessions. God, can you be more cruel to me? Why don't you just have an earthquake to collapse here and bury me? At least you can drag the enemy to bury with you.

But thinking of the princess who just woke up after a long sleep and the twelve powerful men with long swords hanging around their waist, I thought, why not stir up a quarrel while the princess didn't understand the situation.

So I hid from the fireball. At the same time, I kept moving to the position of those newly awakened female warriors and the crystal coffin. When I was a few meters away from the crystal coffin, I shot out with a sniper gun. The bullet flew over the head of an enemy who looked out to see the situation, but it was a pity that I didn't hit it.

Sure enough, as I expected, the fire of the enemy's counterattack immediately arrived, and countless bullets flew in like locusts. Some of them jingled on the copper armor of the female warriors, and sparks splashed everywhere.

After a random shot, I rolled several times in succession and hid behind the column to watch a good play in which the female warrior was angered and then fought with the Tai Chi tiger members. Lao hei and shopkeeper Qian saw what I meant, gave me a thumbs up and said, "very smart."

Who knows they are silent, but I heard a voice as sweet as a bird singing in the morning and knocking on the clear spring stone saying the same thing: "you are very clever."

Looking up, the princess of the blood sucking family didn't know when she woke up. She was looking at me coldly, and then said, "smelly man, tricky." then she seemed to think of something. Her face turned red and changed back in an instant: "although I appreciate a man with a mind, your level is too far away. Die." With a wave of her hand, the dozen female vampire warriors brushed out their slightly rusty long swords in a loud voice and walked towards me with neat steps.

"Cao, she saw through" I scolded, pulled out a pistol and pulled the trigger at the front one. The female vampire warrior bowed her head with great speed, then took off a round shield from behind, blocked her head and chest, and rushed to me at a faster speed.

Other teammates saw me in distress and opened fire to help me out. Several female warriors rushed to my companions one after another, and the situation deteriorated further.

A female warrior who jumped at shopkeeper Qian noticed the host wrapped on the ground, went up, took off the hood and stuff in her mouth, and cut off the rope with a sword. After seeing that the bound woman was a beautiful woman, the vampire princess became more angry and scolded: "a group of unscrupulous lecherous people, the flower slave guard listened to the order and killed them all."

The twelve female vampire warriors shouted, "yes, master," and then jumped up murderously and rushed at us respectively.

I immediately cried bitterly, thinking that it was really a scholar with a gun who met a vampire female soldier. I couldn't tell why. I'm full of bad water and say I'm unscrupulous. I admit that Lao Hei, who often fools around with beautiful women all over the world and wants sperm to go to the brain without opening the gate for flood discharge for three days, is also completely worthy of the word sex wolf. He doesn't like whether he is a sex wolf or not. And it is definitely the best of wolves, a high-grade sex wolf.

However, the words "honest, kind and loyal shopkeeper Qian" and "unscrupulous and lustful" can not hang on at all. It is absolutely a contemporary male version of Dou E to say that he is unscrupulous and lustful.

Now there are bullets coming in, monsters are bombing us with fireballs on our heads, and a group of warriors holding ancient swords are fighting hand to hand. The enemy we face crosses the space-time dimension vertically and includes the human demon world horizontally. It seems that in future military operations, we should first check the Yellow calendar and pick a good day, otherwise how can we be so unlucky. Although our bulletproof vests won't be pierced by the sword, these flower slaves not only have good skills, but also have good brains. They don't slow down their thinking because they sleep too long. After they found that the sword stabbed did not penetrate the trunk, they greeted their faces, arms and legs one after another, and their hands were like the wind. Soon I heard the scream of my teammates stabbed. Fresh blood splashed everywhere. We had shown the sign of being wiped out.

Life always has a turning point in fate at the highest or lowest point, and so is the battle. Just when we are about to lose support, the situation has changed. First, the old black of the wolf head man ran out of bullets. He threw the gun and drew out the unparalleled knife in the backhand to prepare for hand to hand combat.

The vampire Princess saw the unparalleled knife, whispered and exclaimed, "are you the descendant of the Wufu?"

Old black cut off the long sword in the hand of a flower slave in front of him with a knife, and then said in a usual bull coax tone: "ah, why, you're not convinced. If you're afraid, just hide away. Don't delay my business. Black master, I never embarrass beautiful women."

The blood sucking Princess sneered and said, "it seems that I've slept too long. Even a younger generation dares to talk to me like this. Even the war wolf himself doesn't have the courage."

Lao Hei, who never knew how to write the word, bent down and jumped. After avoiding a fireball, he said to the vampire princess, "the war wolf dare not, doesn't mean I dare not. This is called the back wave of the Yangtze River pushing the front wave, and each generation is more crazy than each other."

Several flower slaves who were supposed to deal with others rushed to support their companions. It turned out that the one also took a long sword thrown by his companions. The seven women had a very tacit understanding and fought old black in the middle. They saw the sharpness of the long sword in the old black hand. They didn't fight hard. If they didn't hit, they would draw the sword. In this way, although they kept the weapon, they also gave the old black hand the power to fight back.

Taking advantage of the pressure relief, shopkeeper Qian hurriedly took out the ghost cut pinned on the back of the waist to prepare for filling. Who knows, after seeing the ghost cut God, the vampire Princess covered her chest with her hand, changed her face, and took a breath with her small mouth open.

Seeing her expression, I thought this ghost chop was really good. In addition to killing ghosts, it can also be used as a business card. It was this that saved my life in the wolf family nest in savage mountain last time (see Volume II Emerald Buddha head for details). Today, I was recognized by the princess again. It seems that in the future, we should cut the ghost and take a picture, then enlarge and print it and paste it on our face. We are not afraid of being bullied anywhere.

"Who are you... His?" the vampire Princess changed her high voice and stammered a little.

If we don't seize the opportunity to get close, it's best to pull this force to help us. If we don't help, at least reduce the pressure. Thinking of this, I shrunk to avoid the flying fireball, rushed forward and said, "well, I'm just the son-in-law of count atua. I haven't asked you yet?"

The princess was stunned for a moment, looked at the female host and said, "are you his son-in-law? Is he so old with the bitch's daughter? I'm Princess Jenny Westminster of the blood sucking family. Of course, you can also call me blue night demon like others."

"Well, Princess lan... Hello, since we all know each other, for the sake of the count's face, do you want to stop your men first? Well, that's not the count's daughter. We really have a last resort to arrest her here," I said in embarrassment. He ducked from a fireball, swept his back by the fireball, and rolled to put out the fire.

"No wonder I said that I didn't look like the fox spirit at all. Stop." at the command of the witch princess, the twelve flower slaves stopped neatly, took their swords and went back to the princess in a ring to protect the princess and the crystal coffin.

As soon as these flower slaves withdrew, we immediately assigned people to shoot out, threw grenades, and suppressed several Taiji tiger killers who had rushed to the door. At the same time, shopkeeper Qian used ghost chop to force the monster to fly higher, so that the fireball flight time is longer, which can give us a buffer time. The monster sprayed fireballs for a long time. Maybe he was tired. He floated in the air and looked at us coldly. Then he wanted to find a chance to rush back to the host whose rope had been untied.

The host may have been tied for too long, and her hands and feet were a little inflexible. She finally got rid of the rope on her hands and feet. Then she saw the spell stuck on her body to prevent the demon from attaching to her body. She hesitated, but she stretched out her hand to take it off, threw it into a fire stuck on the crystal column base around her, and burned it to ashes.