But there were too many disgusting insects. Even though Duan Lao Er had already slapped his life, there were always many black deworming insects rushing to attach to his body, and he couldn't even get rid of it.

But just when he was extremely anxious, Zhang Zhe arrived.

Zhang Zhe, holding a piece of spare gasoline in his hand, rushed straight to Duan Laoer, opened the lid and poured it on him.

As Zhang Zhe expected, the carbon component does have the effect of harming these maggots. Although the carbon component in gasoline is not as fierce as the one that is directly purified, it has a good effect at least.

I saw the maggots that were scrambling on Duan Lao Er's body, after being splashed on by gasoline, swinging their bodies wildly, and then gradually curled up into a ball and fell off Duan Lao Er's body.

After falling off, the black deworming that was rolled into balls suddenly withered withered at a visible level of naked eyes, and eventually turned into raisins that were peeled off.

Seeing that his move worked, Zhang Zhe was immediately overjoyed and splashed the gasoline in the oil barrel in his hand on the floating human skin balloon above his head.

Sure enough, gasoline not only can kill black maggots, but even human skin balloons cannot escape this weakness.

The bulging human skin balloon was splashed by Zhang Zhe's gasoline and it immediately shriveled like a maggot, and finally turned into the dark skin that was taken out by the lama at first.

Although the human skin balloon was knocked back to its original form, the oil barrel in Zhang Zhe's hand was empty. Without thinking, she was about to go back to the off-road vehicle to take out the remaining spare oil barrels.

But as soon as she turned around, she hit a figure hard and knocked her back several steps. Zhang Zhe looked closely and saw that the figure was nothing but one of the four lamas floating in the air before.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhe subconsciously wanted to take out his gun to defend himself, but then he thought that gasoline was scattered from all directions, especially Duan Lao Er, who was completely wet with gasoline. If a spark was fired, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So at the moment when Zhang Zhe hesitated, the lama rushed forward with lightning, directly raised one hand and stuck Zhang Zhe's neck tightly.

For a moment, a huge force came from Zhang Zhe's neck, causing her to lose her ability to breathe directly while the severe pain.

Zhang Zhe, whose neck was stuck, was anxious and subconsciously struggled. However, before she could take action, she felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then her eyes turned dark and she lost her intuition and fainted.

After the lamas who controlled human skin balloons realized in the air that Zhang Zhe had found a way to restrain them, they decided to attack this smart woman.

That's why these two lamas echo each other, one in front and the other behind, knocked Zhang Zhe out of his uniform.

After the lama attacking behind him knocked Zhang Zhe out, he nodded to the other person, then bent down and carried Zhang Zhe up, turning around and quickly disappeared into the fog.

On the other hand, Duan Lao Er tried his best to slap the dry black maggots on his body, and quickly turned over from the ground and climbed up.

It happened that the human skin balloons had already become dry and ineffective, and the black fog around the battlefield had gradually faded, and the two lamas floating in the air directly entered Duan Laoer's vision.

"Hehe! Dog thieves, you are afraid of balloons in love!"

Duan Lao Er screamed strangely and shouted, "Come on, I see where you are hiding now. If you have the guts, come down and have a fight with Second Master!"

The two lamas in the air still looked calm, not affected by Duan Laoer's provocation at all. After they looked at each other, they reached out to explore their waists for a while, and took out a disc-shaped black item.

Duan Laoer's face changed immediately when he saw this thing below.

After all, this guy is also an old man, and he has seen many strange things in various schools, so he naturally understands the various secret techniques of Tantric Buddhism.

He thought to himself that this black thing like meat pie must be the extremely vicious secret technique of Tantric Buddhism!

You know, the meat pie that looked unpretentious in the hands of the two lamas was made up of the flesh and blood of several animals and humans!

Moreover, this thing is specially used to worship the evil ghosts and yakshas in hell. The reason why these two lamas can take out this thing means that they have the ability to summon these extremely vicious things!

"Damn his grandma, it seems that these dead bald donkeys are still top experts in Tantric Buddhism!"

Duan Laoer felt a bitter heart and couldn't help but scold Lin Feng. He thought, "You guy named Lin, you are a bad guy, who is not good for you to provoke? You just want to provoke these extremely vicious bald men!

There is also Duan Lao Er, you are a terrible pen. Your grandma’s digs graves and robs tombs. Wouldn’t it be better to die? He’s fine, so why are he running into a muddy water? Now, I’m happy to meet a tough character!”

Just as Duan Laoer was very regretful, the two lamas in the air suddenly waved their hands, and the two big cakes made of flesh and blood were thrown straight towards Duan Laoer.

At the same time, after the two lamas threw out the big cake, they immediately took out the prayer drum and began to close their eyes and recite the mantra.

Two "clicks" sounded.

The two black pancakes that were thrown out fell on the ground near Duan Laoer. With the blessing of the two lama spells, strange black fog quickly emerged on the ground where the pancakes were. Then the soil ground began to loosen, as if there was something restless under the ground, trying to break out of the ground.

Duan Laoer was shocked when he saw this, but he knew that this was not the time to show his timidity. If he had first admitted his timidity, then there would be no need to be beaten in this fight!

After all, momentum cannot be lost!

Thinking of this, Duan Lao Er didn't want to rush to a big cake without thinking, kicking it aside, then untied his belt and peed at the gradually loose ground...

Duan Laoer showed his yellow teeth while scattering, and said with a strange smile, "Children! Think of it out? Eat grandpa's fairy wine first! But you are lucky. Grandpa's fairy wine is not qualified to eat, so you, the waiter, hurry up and reincarnate, don't come out to make trouble!"

This almost rogue behavior seemed to be just an angry and helpless act, but unexpectedly, this "Immortal Brew" really worked.
Chapter completed!