Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 152: Silently beaten

Seeing that Duguhu directly lost the spirit of the demon king, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui frowned. The two exchanged glances, and just when the old guy was about to speak, Bai Wuqiu on the side said, "It's gone? Aren't you guys from the underworld? Get the oil pan! Go up the mountain and go down to the sea of ​​fire or something. Why don't you come? Who doesn't know what to do? I wonder, what are you doing here?"

"Silly boy, don't talk nonsense." After Gui Bugui smiled, he continued to say to Yan Jun and Duguhu: "Yan Jun, Mr. Duguhu, please go busy. If there is anything in the underworld that needs help, let me know. The kid Jia Lu came to bring a letter, although we have low skills, we should be able to help a little..."

"A few of you with low skills? Then there will be no people with advanced skills." After Yan Jun glanced back at the return, he continued to command his army and returned to the underworld along the shadows. Just before it was about to jump into the shadows, Yan Jun suddenly paused and glanced at Wu Mian and Gui Bugui again. After hesitating for a while, it still said: "If it is really necessary, I will definitely ask the Yin Si Jia Lu to ask the two of you for help..."

"I've already done things for Yan Jun. I'm afraid that a small yin division is not enough?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "When I saw Jia Lu's child at the end of Tang Dynasty, he It's just a small ghost department. It's still a ghost department after hundreds of years, so why should it be mentioned?"

"Is the 400-year yin division very long? There are also many yin divisions left in the early Han Dynasty." Yan Jun smiled slightly, and then continued: "For the sake of returning to you, I will make an exception... ...If there is a need, I will ask Jia Lu, the Great Yin Secretary, to ask the two of you to help..."

After speaking, Yan Jun jumped into the shadow. Then the underworld army of the brigade jumped into the shadows behind Yan Jun. After a while, only the Duguhu, who almost became Dafang Shi and Yan Jun, and several ghost generals who 'guarded' it were left.

"Return or not, you also know where the old ghost is. Come down and see me when you are free. Don't wait for the old ghost to come to you, you saw it today, I am not as convenient as you." After Duguhu smiled, with the help of the two ghost generals, he jumped down the shadow.

After all the ghosts followed the shadows back to the underworld, there was an elusive smile on Gui Bugui's face. After the old guy smiled, he said to Wu Mian: "The whereabouts of this Duguhu don't even know about Xu Fu at sea. I can't believe that he didn't go to reincarnation for so many years, and has been hiding in the underworld. If it wasn't for the demon king to be taken out today. The soul of the old man, I never thought I would see it again."

Wu Mian glanced back and said, "This old man is also interesting. He almost became a Dafang Master at the time, and then he almost became Yan Jun. Everything is a little worse... "

Wugui heard the overtones in Wu Mian's words, the old guy smiled and said, "It was almost bad luck the first time, but it was not so simple the second time."

Bai Wuqiu couldn't understand it, so he pointed at Gui Bugui and said, "What are you playing with, old fellow?"

"Silly boy, you will understand when it's time to understand." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at the skin of the demon **** lying on the ground. After a pause, he murmured: "It's a pity that this pair of skins is gone, silly boy, do you want to change to another outfit? If you change into this outfit, you will be much more capable than you are now."

Speaking of this, Gui Bugui glanced at Wu Mian beside him. After hehe smiled, he continued: "Maybe he is a head taller than your uncle..."

"Isn't Lao Tzu just a head taller than your uncle now?" Bai Wuqiu pouted and glanced at the return, then continued: "I've been in this skin since I made a record. Lao Tzu said it earlier. However, Lao Tzu is called Bai Wuqiu. It has nothing to do with Lao Tzu! Old man, if you want to change your skin, I will give you the skin of the demon! You should honor your shroud in advance..."

"Silly boy, as long as you can speak something, I don't have to worry about you for the old man..." After Gui Bugui gave a wry smile, he personally picked up the demon skin that fell on the ground. Just as he was about to carry the skin, which was a little shorter than himself, on his shoulders and bring it down the mountain, he suddenly saw the heads of people moving under the mountain road, and there were vaguely hundreds of monsters carefully touching it along the mountain road.

Because the demonic aura emanating from the demon gods is too strong, it covers up the demonic energy in these demonic creatures. However, after they approached, they were discovered by great monks like Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

Looking at the same gaze, Bai Wuqiu pouted, pointed at the looming head below and said, "Did you just see it, old man? Half an hour ago, when they touched it, I would I saw them. I thought you found them early in the morning, but I dare you to see them under your nose. When I was just asking for nothing, I didn't intervene, this time you can't stop me..."

After speaking, Bai Wuqiu's body flashed, and he was already rushing down the mountain. Then, the sound of screaming and screaming came to mind on the hillside

Amid the screams, a familiar voice was mixed: "I... I was beaten! I am Jiang Duan, who came to help you... They all said I was Jiang Duan... ... why are you still calling... help..."

"Jiang Duan...why didn't you say it earlier." When he was speaking, he saw Bai Wuqiu drag the dying monster Jiang Duan up the hillside. It walked away and said, "I don't blame Lao Tzu for this, and you didn't say that you are the prince Jiang Duan. Why did the tooth fall out? Forget it, I don't blame you for using your tooth to separate Lao Tzu's hand..."

While speaking, Bai Wuqiu dragged Jiang Duan over like a dead dog. After putting the dying prince Jiang Duan in front of the return, it said: "I can't blame Lao Tzu this time, it's not good with those monsters. He was beaten silently, without saying a word. It was Jiang Duan's words earlier. , Lao Tzu stopped a long time ago? Lao Tzu is still praising them in his heart, and he is so arrogant that he doesn't say a word..."

Xiao Ren San, who was watching the excitement, couldn't listen anymore. He giggled and said, "Are you deaf, eldest nephew? Their screams are shocking and weeping. Our ginseng ears are buzzing. Yes. Is that right? Lao Cao."

Now Cao Shitou is no longer Xiao Ren San's opponent. After the two ginseng dolls met, they still had a fight underground. Cao Shitou couldn't get through even face to face, and he no longer had the energy to bully Xiao Ren San back then. It accompanied Xiao Ren San with a smile and said: "The third brother is right, our ginseng is still buzzing in our ears. Your Majesty the Demon King, we must speak with conscience..."

Gui Wugui ignored the three monsters, and the old guy walked to Jiang Duan's side. After looking up and down the former Prince of Yaoshan, he said, "It's almost all right, if you don't get up, be careful that stupid boy will bury you alive again..."

As soon as I finished saying this sentence, I saw Jiang Duan, who looked like a dead demon, shivered for a while, then opened his eyes, and said to Gui Bugui with a face full of grievances: "Master cultivator Mingjian, I really take my hands with me. Come here to help the boxing. That demon king has a lot of tricks, and I was worried that you would suffer, so I risked my life to come up and have a look. I didn't expect that the demon king didn't see it, but was almost beaten to death by His Majesty Wuqiu..."

"What are you doing here, you understand in your heart, and I also understand the old man." After Gui Bugui smiled, he continued: "Get up, the demon king is already gone... You came a step late, you didn't see it just now. That big show. By the way, the old man, I will tell you something. Yan Jun is going to make a covenant with the next demon king, you should prepare this earlier..."

When he saw the demon god's skin lying motionless on the ground, Jiang Duan already understood what had happened. Hearing the words of returning home, his mind went blank, and after a while, he murmured to the old guy: "Old man... Who do you think Yan Jun wants to form an alliance with?"