The dark cave did not reach five fingers.
But at this time in this cave, there was a **** massacre.
That's right, it's not a desperate fight, but a **** massacre.
If Wen Zilong's lazy and comfortable character, if it was a desperate struggle, he would have run away.
Despite the large number of bats, one by one seeing Wen Zilong's blood-red suit scared his urine one by one.
You know, the animal world has an unwritten rule: the brighter the color, the more terrible it is.
Wen Zilong's blood-red body looks much more terrible than those tan bats.
Most of those bats saw Wen Zilong, and most of them did not dare to resist.
The only few who planned to resist were also cleared by Wen Zilong one claw and one bite.
The entire cave of more than 100 square meters was suddenly full of **** smell.
Wen Zilong's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes stared at the bats.
He wanted to make an earth-shattering roar: "Who else--"
But the sound that came out became: "Squeak-creak-"
This left Wen Zilong speechless.
The **** brutality just now, accompanied by the phrase "who else", is absolutely domineering and the wrath of the king.
The result is now a squeak, and I feel that the gas field has shrunk geometrically.
But those bats probably understood the meaning of Wen Zilong's roar.
One by one, he dared not look at Wen Zilong again.
Wen Zilong fell to the ground and began to **** the blood of the bats killed by himself.
It is a pity that his stomach capacity is limited, and he only sucked the blood of five bats, and he has already stretched to a pregnant woman like a seven month pregnant.
Then he opened his mouth and gave an ultrasound in his throat: "Follow Lao Tzu, and eat spicy and spicy food later. If you dare to say half a word, drag it out and wipe it out!"
Of course, after this sound came out, it was still a "squeak" sound.
The bats also understood that he was threatening, and all responded squeakly, expressing surrender.
Wen Zilong looked at these seventy bats and found that these were basically female bats.
There was a burst of emotion in his heart.
It seems that what I said just now is "drag out and wipe out", it still makes sense.
At the same time, he also lamented that when he was a man, he had almost no relationship with women.
Now that I have made a bat, there are suddenly more than 70 female bats under my hands.
Would you like to flip anyone's brand if you want to flip it?
Of course, this is just a bit of fun in his heart.
Although he is a bat, he is a human mind.
Really let him engage in these bats, that is not disgusting to die?
"Sisters, go eat meat with me!"
Wen Zilong thought to himself.
But there was still a squeak in his mouth.
The female bats understood what he meant, and all responded squeakly.
Wen Zilong flew out of the cave with great swagger, carrying the seventy female bats, and flew toward the tomb village in the darkness.
It was about four o'clock in the morning.
Wen Zilong brought the group of harem bats to the sky above Chen Jianfeng's house.
Looking inside from the window, Chen Jianfeng was still lying on the sofa and sleeping.
On the side coffee table, there are ten empty beer bottles.
And the black snake was standing beside Chen Jianfeng's slippers.
Wen Zilong sneered in his heart, a blood of revenge blew all over his body.
Then he shouted to his seventy-two concubine in his harem: "Offense—"
The bats received his order to attack, but they didn't know where the target was, and they all squeaked in confusion.
Wen Zilong scratched his head silently.
These harems, one by one, really don't have a bit of a brain.
If you step back 10,000 steps, even if you have no brain, at least your chest is bigger.
As a result, all the **** airports.
No brain, small chest, and drunk.
Of course, even if bats really have big breasts, they can't appreciate it with Wenzilong's human thinking.
In desperation, he can only make a demonstration to these harems.
Flapping wings, crashing into the window at the fastest speed.
Of course, Wen Zilong didn't really hit him. When he was about to hit the window, he spread his wings and cushioned it.
Then he flew back into the air and said to those harems: "Come, it's your turn. The posture should be standard and fast! One two three four, two two three four, change the posture, come again ..."
The harem saw his demonstration and squeaked suddenly.
Then under the direction of Wen Zilong, he dived towards the window below.
The power of a bat is limited.
But when seventy bats dive together, there is still some destructive power.
Wow
After resisting a few hard times, the glass on the window finally found that it could not be resisted at all, so it could only lie down and enjoy. There was almost no suspense, and it was broken by seventy bats.
More than seventy bats swarmed in and flew into Chen Jianfeng's room.
Chen Jianfeng has been very vigilant these days, even if he was drunk, he did not sleep well when he slept.
At this time, he was awakened by the sound of broken glass, quickly opened his eyes and jumped up.
The head of the black snake at his feet also raised.
But at the next moment, both the Black Snake and Chen Jianfeng were surrounded by bats instantly.
The black snake responded very quickly, and bit a bat in one mouth.
But there are more than seventy bats raging around it and Chen Jianfeng.
It is powerless.
Wen Zilong took this opportunity to flap his wings and flew into the house.
Then, while Chen Jianfeng was distracted by those bats, he quietly landed on Chen Jianfeng's chest and opened a small mouth to reveal the sharp teeth inside.
The cold light flashed through, and the teeth were swept.
寧 ——
A soft sound that only bats could hear came out.
The blood in Chen Jianfeng's carotid artery spewed out like a great aunt.
Gumbling--
Only the bat could hear the sound of blood flowing from Chen Jianfeng's neck.
Chen Jianfeng felt a sharp pain in his neck and quickly touched it with his hand, but he felt a handful of blood.
And blood spewed out, and the vest on his chest was soon stained with blood.
Chen Jianfeng was shocked, and quickly covered his neck with his hands.
Blood was rushing out of his fingers.
He came to the bathroom in horror, took out the towel, and wrapped it tightly around his neck.
Wen Zilong sneered: In a towel? It doesn't work with aunt's towel!
The towel soon became red with blood.
Chen Jianfeng grabbed the towel in one hand, and started pulling out the phone in the other.
But after the phone was disconnected, he no longer had the strength to speak.
He felt his suffocation;
His eyes began to blur.
But before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to see a blood-red bat hovering above his head.
The bat's body was so bright red, so red that it could bleed.
"Wen ... Zi ... Dragon ..."
The last three words he spoke were quickly overwhelmed by the sound of a bat flapping its wings.
Wen Zilong flapped his wings and landed on the wall next to it.
A pair of small blood-red eyes stared coldly at the corpse.
The first time he killed, he did not have any psychological pressure.
This man killed him, caused his mother to wash his face with tears all day long, and kept his father silent.
Killing him for revenge is his only thought in recent months.
Now that the hatred is finally in revenge, Wen Zilong only has the pleasure of revenge in his heart. Where is the psychological pressure?
After confirming that the other party was dead, Wen Zilong glanced at the black snake.
I saw that the black snake was so scared that so many bats got under the sofa, so I dare not come out.
Wen Zilong immediately flapped his wings and landed on Chen Jianfeng's neck, sucking human blood.