"it is good!"

There was a hesitant look in Ellie's eyes, but she still responded with a concise and deep voice. She just turned around and was about to go out, but was stopped by Du Weiguo again.

Du Weiguo wiped the black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty:

"Then, Sompa Shan, who is in charge, remember to keep alive."

"Okay, I see."

Ellie took a deep look at Du Weiguo, this time without any hesitation, she nodded calmly, and walked out with a suppressed pistol in her hand without procrastination.

To be honest, seeing Du Weiguo spitting out black blood and his shaky morality, Ellie naturally became more active, but she is an extremely smart woman, and she weighed the best plan in an instant.

Du Weiguo is a terrifying monster, as long as he has not passed his breath and completely becomes a corpse, he cannot be underestimated.

She didn't want to suffer the dying counterattack of the evil god, not to mention that evil black dog, Ellie could just wait and see what happened and reap the benefits.

As for cleaning up the war scum in the manor, for her, it was just a piece of cake, nothing to worry about, and this task was also deeply in her heart.

It's just time to delay and wait for the result. If Du Weiguo had just asked Ellie to take him to the doctor for medical treatment, she would be really embarrassed and hesitant.

After Ellie left the room, Du Weiguo also heaved a long sigh of relief, vomited out a mouthful of black blood, and slowly put away the little Tang knife hidden in his sleeve.

Ellie's caution saved her, but whenever she moved slightly, Du Weihui wiped her neck without hesitation.

"roar~"

In the next second, a mournful howl suddenly broke out in the yard, and the Nightmare was tormented by the severe pain. It rose into the sky like a black cloud, jumped out of the manor, and plunged into the dense forest.

The reason why it rushed into the woods was because it needed to swallow blood to relieve pain and suppress injuries, and Du Weiguo didn't allow it to eat people.

At this moment, Du Weiguo's face was grim, and he endured the severe pain to feel the situation and position of Nightmare, and then, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot.

In the next moment, Du Weiguo, like a huge boulder, suddenly fell from mid-air into a rushing river, with a plop, splashing soaring into the sky.

This river is located in the northwest suburb of Nakhon Sawan, more than 130 kilometers away from the former Kamphaeng Phet estate.

After a while, Du Weiguo's figure slowly emerged from the water, like a dead body, with his back facing the sky, motionless, drifting with the current.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a bloody arrow shot out of Du Weiguo's mouth, this time it was no longer black blood, but scarlet blood.

"Sure enough, the sorcery of flying down also requires a distance to perform the spell. Once it is far away, it will naturally not be able to control the Gu worms."

A strange python turned over, and Du Weiguo stood up suddenly from the river, clutching his stomach, wading in the river up to his waist, and walked towards the bank.

My stomach was still burning and burning, and the pain was unbearable, but it was within a barely bearable range.

The section of the river where Du Weiguo landed was very steep, far away from the urban area and close to the highway, and it was a dangerous shoal that he had passed by.

At this moment in the middle of the night, there is not even a ghost nearby.

When he was about to reach the shore, Du Weiguo stood in the water and tore off his coat suddenly, revealing a strong body like cast iron.

He clenched his teeth, his eyes flickered with anger, his hand trembled, and the dim little Tang knife directly cut open his belly.

Xiao Tang's knife was extremely sharp, and the process of cutting the belly was extremely smooth, and even the blood didn't come out for a moment, but the next second.

"Ugh~~~"

A shrill and frightening howl erupted suddenly, and the night bird flew away in shock. The veins on Du Weiguo's face burst out, his expression was ferocious, and his eyes were scarlet.

He stretched out his hand and dug it directly into his abdominal cavity, and forcefully pulled out the stomach, the little Tang knife flashed again, and cut open the stomach pouch~~
"Huh, huh~~"

A moment later, Du Weiguo was paralyzed in the mud on the shore like a puddle of mud, panting heavily.

In the middle of the chest and abdomen, there is a hideous and terrifying wound, the bleeding has stopped at this moment, and it is wriggling and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Opening himself up to get Gu worms, such a feat, is comparable to Master Guan scraping bones to cure poison, even though Du Weiguo has the magical self-healing skills, he is still dying and exhausted.

After a while, Du Weiguo struggled and stood up unsteadily, holding an aluminum lunch box tightly in his hand.

Inside, there are dozens of black centipede-like multi-legged strange insects. These strange insects are of different sizes.

The big ones can be as long as a little finger and the thickness of a toothpick, while the small ones are only the size of an embroidery needle. They are wriggling crazily in the canning box, fighting and devouring each other.

This is the legendary Gu.

This thing is small in size, but it is extremely fierce and aggressive, and it will never die. On both sides of its body, there are dozens of sharp gastropods, which are highly poisonous, and there are four ferocious palate teeth in the mouth.

These infiltrating Gu worms were picked out by Du Weiguo himself from the stomach just now, there are 36 in total, after devouring each other, there are less than 20 left.

Du Weiguo stood quietly on the shore for a while, took a breath, found a nearby pit, and threw the aluminum lunch box directly into it.

Immediately afterwards, two instant-explosion incendiary bombs exploded in the earth pit, and the high temperature of nearly a thousand degrees instantly burned the lunch box into molten iron, and the Gu insects were naturally wiped out, not even slag left.

With a cold face, Du Weiguo took out a box of canned beef, squeezed it with his hands, and swallowed it in one gulp. After repeating this several times, his figure disappeared immediately.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, before dawn, in the luxurious and luxurious General Manor in the northern suburbs of Kamphaeng Phet, it was pitch black and silent.

Du Weiguo was wearing a muddy jacket, his trousers were bloodstained, his eyes were blood red, and flames were rising.

The whole person looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, walking slowly from the jungle behind the manor.

Beside him, followed by the same scarlet-eyed, fierce light, the abdominal wound has not healed, is still bleeding, has turned back into a dog's Nightmare.

Du Weiguo found Nightmare in the jungle just now, which was raging wildly and venting his pain. Without saying a word, he just put it down and performed a brutal surgical disembowelment on it.

Night Dire supported Du Weiguo for nearly an hour longer. Even though it had wiped out all the animals within a few miles, it still couldn't make up for it.

Although it is smart and possesses extremely strong self-healing power, it is a beast after all, and cannot disembowel itself like Du Weiguo.

In the end, Du Weiguo took out 6 Gu worms that had become as thick as thumbs and as long as chopsticks from Ye Dire's stomach.

Ellie, who was holding a gun on guard at the commanding heights of the roof, saw this fierce man and dog from a distance, her pupils constricted violently, and she couldn't help being terrified.

Ellie turned her head and glanced at the ground with compassion in her eyes. Song Phrasan, who was unconscious, said to himself with compassion:

"Sibi, you've messed with the wrong person. It's good now. Don't say you died without a place to bury your body. Even your master, Kuncha, will probably be headed to the ground. Immortals can't save him."

Ai Li's estimate was right, Du Weiguo had already made up his mind, no matter who the mastermind behind this incident was.

It must have something to do with Kuncha, even if he didn't do it, Du Weiguo didn't plan to let Kuncha die anymore.

People don't hurt the tiger's mind, but the tiger hurts the mind!
Although Kuncha has the appearance of a hero, but his personality is arrogant and conceited. Gan Gang is used to being arbitrary, so he must not want to be depressed for a long time, so he is not a suitable candidate for a puppet.

Du Weiguo has regarded this unowned piece of fat in the Triangle Land as a taboo, and he is bound to get it. Even if Jesus comes, it will not be easy to use.

"Whoa~"

A basin of ice water was poured on Sompashan's body, he was so excited that he sucked in a breath of cold air, and opened his eyes suddenly.

When his pupils were refocused, he saw Du Weiguo with a livid face, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, with glints in his eyes, staring straight at him, with a cold tone:

"Song Phra Shan, where is the wizard hiding the voodoo?"

Facing Du Weiguo's abyss-like eyes, Song Pashan was heartbroken, his body couldn't help shaking, and his teeth chattered:

"What, what wizard? Mr. Wesley, I don't understand you~~ah~~"

A shrill howl sounded, and the Nightmare rushed over like black lightning, biting his thigh with one bite.

Between the opening and closing of the huge mouth, with a flick of the head, a large piece of flesh was torn off, the bone was visible deep in the wound, and blood flowed profusely.

Ellie, who was on the sidelines, saw such terrifying speed and ferocious attack methods of Night Dire, she couldn't help but feel her scalp tingling and her eyelids twitching.

Du Weiguo's eyes were cold, and he exhaled smoke slowly, with a smile that was not a smile:
"Oh, play dumb for me, okay, since you're a tough guy, then I'll give you some hard work."

Du Weiguo slowly took out a sizzling aluminum lunch box from his arms, flicked his fingers, and the lid flew off.

Flipping the palm of his hand, he locked it directly, and a big Gu worm, the length of chopsticks, fell on Sompashan's wound.

This thing is so old and evil, it will go crazy when it sees blood, and it is extremely fast, and it got into Sompashan's wound with a whiff.

Moments later, heart-piercing screams resounded through the manor before dawn, like a ghost haunting.

The Gu worms that had already formed were terrifying, eating and swimming frantically in his body, drilling the bones and sucking the marrow, and Song Phra Shan's painful face was distorted.

He desperately scratched his thigh, hit the ground with his head, and was in so much pain that he rolled crazily on the ground, hissing and begging:

"Ah~~ Please, Sha, Sha God, kill me quickly, I said, I said, Master Chalunpong, he, he is hiding in the Chakun Valley by the Rao River."

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched, and he flicked the cigarette ash leisurely, ignoring his mournful wailing, his eyes were heavy, and he asked unhurriedly:
"Hehehe, it's not easy to pretend to be a tough guy, right? Songpashan, play a trick on me, who initiated this matter?"

In just a short while, the Gu worms had penetrated Sompashan's thigh into his abdominal cavity. He was so painful that he was paralyzed on the ground like a dead dog, trembling all over, and rolled his eyes:

"Yes, it's Charon from Udon Thani Province. He is the biggest broker in Siam, the brother-in-law of General Kuncha~~uh~"

Song Pashan covered his stomach with his hands, big balls of blood poured out of his mouth, his face was distorted in pain, Du Weiguo remained expressionless, and his tone was indifferent:

"Charun, why didn't he go to Triangle to observe the military parade? Does Kunmo know about the fact that he ordered the Gu Master to harm me?"

"He, he pretended to be sick, didn't go, and Kuncha didn't, I don't know, it's all on his own initiative, Shashen, I'm your ancestor, I've told you everything I know, hurry up, hurry up, kill, kill me!"

Song Phrashan was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it anymore, he spoke incoherently, and wailed at the top of his lungs, wishing for a quick death, Du Weiguo smacked his lips noncommittally:
"Tsk, even if Kuncha doesn't know about it, he has nothing to do with it. It seems that I have to go to Triangle Land again."

After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo's eyes sharpened, he flicked the cigarette butt, stood up suddenly, kicked Sompashan's neck directly, and then took out a Molotov cocktail and threw it on him.

Buddha Xiao, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning had just emerged from the horizon and illuminated the earth, it was blocked by the billowing smoke that covered the sky and the sun.

This luxurious manor, which has survived even wars for hundreds of years, has been completely engulfed by raging fire at this moment.

To this day, Du Weiguo is already familiar with the business of killing people and setting fires, destroying corpses and destroying traces, ensuring that they are completely burned.

At the same time, according to this, more than ten kilometers away, in the southwest direction of the city, a speeding black Toyota sedan.

In the driving seat, a fat middle-aged man with a bald head was driving.

Fatty's fat face was pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His name was Hashson, and he was the police chief of Kamphaeng Phet province.

It is Du Weiguo's creed that revenge must be revenged, and revenge will not be overnight!
He was going to cut off the head of that wizard named Charenphong, but he didn't know the way, so he had to tie up the most important guide and hostage.

Hashong is the elder brother of the police station in Kamphaeng Phet Province, and here is an important stronghold of Khun Cha, the relationship between them is self-evident.

When Du Weiguo reported his name, Pa Song was so frightened that he almost had a diabetes collapse on the spot. Without saying a word, he knelt down and begged for mercy, wanting to give.

Chakun Valley is not the name of a building, but a large wetland near the Rao River, among which, surrounded by mountains and rivers, in the dense forest, some houses were built sporadically.

Entering the range of Chakun Valley, Ye Dire looked like a person, sitting on the co-pilot, sniffing his nose, while raising his paw from time to time, pointing the way for the fat chief.

If there were no Night Dire today, Du Weiguo would have been scratching his head if he wanted to dig out this Chalunpong, but right now, it would be difficult for him to escape even if he wanted to.

The fat bureau chief's driving skills were not bad, and he tried his best. Although he didn't make any mistakes, he finally parked the car in front of a wooden house without any danger.

The overall area of ​​this wooden house is small, the original skin is unpainted, very simple, it is built on the mountainside, surrounded by green trees, about meters away from the road.

"here!"

Du Weiguo received the reminder from Nightmare's mind, knowing that he had arrived, he glanced at the wooden house coldly, his eyes flickering.

He crushed the cigarette butt casually, patted his shoulder, and said in a casual tone:
"Rake loose, good job, leave the car, you go back first, wait at home, I will find you when I finish my work."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa Shashen, I will wait for you at home and be at your disposal at any time."

Hashong can't speak Chinese, and he's stuttering in English, but his attitude is very respectful, he nods and bows, and his tone is flattering, like the third grandson, without even a bit of backbone.

Du Weiguo was too lazy to talk to him, and got out of the car by himself, pushing the door open. Dire's injury was just recovering, and his vitality was seriously injured, so he couldn't help him for a while.

It was quiet in the jungle, and the dusty wooden house seemed like a monster crawling there, a little permeable. Du Weiguo looked away, and said to Ellie in a light tone:
"Ellie, you are in charge of setting up the gun outside, but any living thing that comes out of the wooden house, regardless of the reason, will be killed!"

"Roger that!"

Ellie responded skillfully, quickly took out an M16 automatic rifle from the trunk, took a few spare magazines, and put a few grenades into the pocket of the windbreaker, pulled the bolt, and put it directly on the roof.

After watching this series of operations, the eyelids of Chief Rake Song who was turning around to leave jumped. I even took out the grenade. Is this a war?

Ellie is a super shooter with comprehensive skills, and she is not only good at sniping. At this moment, the distance from the target is only a short distance of tens of meters, and the sniper rifle cannot be used at all.

She is currently playing the role of a blocking fireman, so she needs to use a burst of automatic weapons, which is called a profession.

Du Weiguo ignored her, silently carrying a drum-style AKM and a bulging military backpack on his back, striding toward the wooden house.

When there were about 30 meters away from the wooden house, Du Weiguo raised his hand, and several grenades flew out, shooting towards the window of the wooden house as quickly as meteors.

"boom!"

The moment the explosion sounded, a few incendiary bombs flew in along the window, and a fierce and dazzling white light shone, and the wooden house was almost visible to the naked eye.

What Du Weiguo is about to face is an enemy, an evil Gu master, so he will not rush into the opponent's home court foolishly.

But all these evil techniques have a unified cover, that is, they love yin and hate yang, are afraid of light, and are afraid of fire.

Playing with fire is Du Weiguo's forte. In his backpack, there are more than 40 white phosphorus incendiary bombs, all of which were found from Kuncha's manor just now. The ammunition is so abundant that it can burn mountains and rivers.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

Du Weiguo kept moving, one after another incendiary bombs, howling like a storm, smashed into the wooden house without stopping, and in just thirty seconds, the wooden house turned into a sea of ​​flames.

A few tens of meters away, Ellie felt the scorching heat, and couldn't help but click her tongue in her heart: "This guy, Shashen, is really ruthless in his shots!"

"Woo~"

At this moment, in the woods behind the wooden house, a strange bone flute sounded suddenly. The sound of the flute was sharp and piercing, like howling ghosts and wolves.

"Om~~"

A terrifying and ferocious mass of black mist, formed entirely of huge black bees, suddenly rose into the sky from behind the wooden house, covering the sky and covering the sky and the earth! (end of this chapter)

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