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Seeing that the male weasel

was injured, the female weasel was anxious and pounced on Hu Bayi again.

Hu Bayi was able to dodge, but Shirley Yang beside him suffered, was pressed under him by a female weasel, and rolled down the stairs.

From time to time, her head hit the stairs, and the pain made Shirley Yang's head a little dizzy.

At this time, Wang Kaixuan, who was still stuck at the bottom of the stairs, finally broke free from most of his body.

A huge black shadow attacked, Wang Kaixuan squinted his eyes, and before he could see clearly what this black shadow was, he was pressed under the black shadow.

"Bang!"

Wang Kaixuan fell into the stairs again.

Shirley Yang and the female weasel together weighed almost more than two hundred pounds, so much so that Wang Kaixuan almost vomited blood.

Wang Kaixuan, who had not yet figured out the situation, shouted: "What the hell! I can warn you, hurry up and roll up from

your fat man's back! Otherwise, the fat man wants you to look good!" Shirley Yang pressed on the female weasel, temporarily gaining the upper hand, and after hearing Wang Kaixuan's voice, Shirley

Yang shouted, "Fatty! There are a lot of weasels on it, and now on your back, in addition to me, there is a weasel more than one meter high!" You have to think of a way, I can't hold it anymore

!" "What is it?" As soon as he heard that there was a weasel on his back, Wang Kaixuan's eyes immediately widened, and he felt that the touch was wrong, "How can a weasel grow to be more than a meter tall! Shirley Yang, don't scare me! I obviously feel that I am wearing a skirt on my back, it can't be a female ghost!" At

this moment, the weasel on Wang Kaixuan's back let out a "cluck"

's laughter, and replied gloomily: "It's one meter six eight!" Hearing

the female weasel speak, this sharp voice made Wang Kaixuan even more sure that he was a female ghost on his back.

Thinking of this, Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but gasp: "

Shirley Yang, get this female ghost down!" At

this time, the two front paws of the female weasel were pinching Shirley Yang's waist, and the pain made Shirley Yang almost unable to breathe.

Shirley Yang desperately pressed the female weasel's neck to prevent her fangs from hurting herself, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Wang Kaixuan! Now is not the time to joke! I repeat, you are not a female ghost on your back! Turn around quickly!"

Hearing that Shirley Yang was so serious, Wang Kaixuan felt that something was wrong.

But the weight of more than 200 catties on his body made Wang Kaixuan unable to even breathe, and it was even more impossible to help.

This female weasel has great strength, and in just a few minutes, it has already caused Shirley Yang's physical strength to lose a lot.

Coupled with the sharp pain in her lower back, it almost crushed Shirley Yang.

As the strength in her hand became smaller and smaller, Shirley Yang's eyes became more and more misty.

Until the female weasel's front paws reach out to her chest.

As soon as she felt the sharp nails of the female weasel in her chest, Shirley Yang immediately came to her senses.

At the moment of life and death, Shirley Yang didn't have time to think of any other way, her eyes suddenly cleared, she looked at the neck of the female weasel, and bit down.

Shirley Yang took a bite and put almost all her strength on it, and bit off a piece of the female weasel's flesh.

"Ahh

Shirley Young rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

The sharp pain in her waist made Shirley Yang unbearable, and she reflexively touched her waist, only to find that the clothes on her waist were wet.

There is no need for too much conjecture, Shirley Yang also knows that her waist has been scratched by a female weasel.

At this time, as soon as Wang Kaixuan noticed that the weight on his back was reduced, he immediately turned over and pressed the female weasel under him.

Wang Kaixuan's strength was already extremely strong, and he took advantage of his weight, pressing the female weasel to the point where he couldn't move.

It wasn't until the long hair on the female weasel's face swept over Wang Kaixuan's face that Wang Kaixuan finally believed that the thing under him was a weasel.

Wang Kaixuan suddenly felt unlucky, thinking that Hu Bayi was still on the second floor, and thinking of Shirley Yang's words, he just wanted to fight quickly, the strength in his hand increased, and he trapped the female weasel deadly: "Shirley Yang! Quickly pull out the gun!" Shirley

Yang staggered to his feet, ignoring the pain in his body, walked to Wang Kaixuan's side, and pulled out a pistol from Wang Kaixuan's waist.

The bullet is loaded and pressed against the temple of the female weasel.

"Click!" "Click!" was

about to pull the trigger when the she-weasel let out a howl.

In an instant, there was a loud bang on the stairs.

Dozens of pairs of green eyes appeared in front of Wang Kaixuan.

Before Shirley Yang could pull the trigger, the gun in her hand was snatched away by a weasel.

"Click!" The

female weasel let out another howl, and several weasels rushed to Wang Kaixuan's side and bit Wang Kaixuan's hand fiercely.

Wang Kaixuan was in pain, and reflexively let go of his hand.

At this moment, the she-weasel stretched out her paw to Wang Kaixuan's chest.

The speed was so fast that it was difficult for Wang Kaixuan to react for a while.

"Bang!"

a gunshot rang out, and Wang Kaixuan's clothes were stained with blood.

"Ahh

Wang Kaixuan mechanically cast his gaze behind the female weasel.

In a faint light, Wang Kaixuan finally saw the person behind him clearly.

It turned out to be Huo Jilin.

The female weasel was so angry that her yellow hair stood up all over her body, and she turned to face Huo Jilin.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Kaixuan took three steps and made two steps, climbed out of the stairs, and pulled Shirley Yang to the side, for fear that he would leave a little later and affect Huo Jilin's fight against monsters.

This time, without waiting for the female weasel to give orders, dozens of weasels rushed towards Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin held a pistol with a smoking muzzle in one hand, and compared the other empty hand to a shooting gesture and aimed it at the group of weasels.

At this moment, Huo Jilin's body glowed with red light, and Nezha leaned out from behind Huo Jilin and flew into the air.

"Bang!!"

I saw that Nezha quickly kicked out the hot wheels under his feet and rushed towards the group of weasels.

"Click!"

After Hot Wheels touched the first weasel, the weasel's neck snapped, and the whole weasel head collapsed backwards.

Suddenly there was no breath.

Hot Wheels reverberated around the temple, and every time it hit a weasel, each weasel broke its neck like the first weasel.

Wang Kaixuan looked excited in the corner, and clenched his fists tightly: "It's so handsome! It's so handsome!"

Shirley Yang glanced at Wang Kaixuan with disgust: "Fatty, you're almost there, don't be so excited." "