Fatty and the other two had just rolled out of the tomb, but before they could turn around, the coffin could no longer cover the things inside!
"Bang!"
The huge coffin exploded, turning into a dozen pieces that scattered in all directions.
At the same time, a huge green-brown hand of the dead climbed up the edge of the coffin.
One, two, three
Chu Wen's pupils constricted as he gasped."
Good fellow! This dumpling actually had a total of twelve hands!
At this moment, he finally remembered that this was the stitched corpse in the original novel!
When he first read the book, he already felt that it was very terrifying, but personally experiencing this terrifying sense of coercion made his scalp tingle!
even worse
When Chu Wen inadvertently glanced at the terrifying and ugly huge greenish black abdomen, his heart suddenly jumped.
There was still a little Hanba in its stomach that had yet to wake up!
They had encountered two tough opponents at once!
Fortunately, they also had two powerful humans on their side!
He was like a stuffy oil bottle!
There was no time to think about other things. At this moment, the stuffy oil bottle had already stepped forward.
He had already put away the black-gold ancient saber in his hand.
This was because it was difficult for such a huge zongzi black gold ancient knife to achieve good results. Instead, it was inferior to a black donkey hoof!
Yes, black donkey hooves!
At this moment, Muffled Oil Bottle was holding an old black donkey hoof!
Chu Wen could clearly see that this was the black donkey hoof that was passed down from Wu Tian's ancestors. It was a 38-year-old black donkey hoof!
The older the black donkey hoof, the more effective it was against dumplings!
Chu Wen's spirits were lifted. In the next second, the stuffy oil bottle in front of him let out a low shout. Chu Wen, help me force it back!
Force it back into the coffin?
Chu Wen instantly understood what she meant."
This was to use the ready-made cage of the Golden Nanmu Coffin to trap the other parts of the dumpling, leaving only the top for the black donkey hooves!
It was true that the black donkey hoof could restrain the rice dumpling, but there was a prerequisite: It had to be stuffed into the mouth of the dumpling!
Chu Wen didn't hesitate. He held the gun in his right hand and took another pistol from his waist with his left hand.
With two guns in hand, he fired continuously!
"Bang bang bang bang!"
A loud gunshot resounded in the narrow tomb. Chu Wen fired four shots in a row.
The four bullets shot towards the dumpling at an extremely fast speed. The huge impact caused the stitched dumpling's entire body to pause and slow down.
Chu Wen immediately charged forward and kicked the dumpling in the chest.
"Bang!"
The dumpling fell back into the coffin!
At this moment, Chu Wen's mission had been completed. The next step was up to the stuffy oil bottle!
Chu Wen shouted in a low voice,"Little brother!"
At this moment, the stuffy oil bottle had already arrived in front of the coffin.
He suddenly exerted strength in his legs and lightly jumped into the coffin, pressing down on Zongzi's chest.
Then, he extended his right hand and put his two long fingers together, probing the hole with two fingers!
The two-finger probing skill was not just on the surface.
The so-called two fingers not only reached the same length in appearance, but also reached a level that ordinary people could not compare to in terms of strength and sensitivity!
Therefore, it could also be used in many other situations, such as now...
The oil bottle quickly tapped the dumpling's chin with two fingers. The dumpling's chin immediately separated, revealing a pitch-black, stinky mouth.
However, the oil bottle's expression did not change as it quickly handed over its left hand.
A 38-year-old black donkey hoof was stuffed into the dumpling's mouth!
"Roar!"
The dumpling struggled to resist, but the oil bottle did not move at all. Chu Wen rushed over and pressed down on it.
Now that the old black donkey hoof was already in the dumpling's mouth, it was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.
However, this thing's strength was clearly far beyond that of ordinary people. Even if Chu Wen and the stuffy oil bottle pressed down on it, this thing could still move and try to break free!
Chu Wen raised his eyebrows and shouted at the door,"
"I say, are you guys still waiting to watch the show? Come and help me sit on the dumplings!"
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