After a moment of silence outside, a rough voice shouted inside: "I wonder which brother is there in the temple?"

Lei Zi was so angry that he cursed: "Who the hell is your brother to you? I am your father!"

The voice held back his anger and continued, "Our goal is just that snowman, and we have no intention of offending you brothers! If you can return that snowman to us, how about we've written off the misunderstanding we just now?"

After hearing this, the people outside were obviously bowing their heads to show their goodwill.

Maybe they also think that continuing like this will be very unfavorable to them. Not only will they not get the snowman, but they will suffer one after another. Instead of doing so, it is better to talk to us about peace.

But for us, we would not believe the nonsense of these poachers. These people are cruel and ruthless. They talk about peace on the surface, but they might put cold guns behind them. We have already beaten up several of their brothers. How could they let us go easily?

Also, how could we hand over the Kunlun Snowman?

We are people with principles. If we hand over Kunlun Snowman, then what is the difference between us and this group of poachers?

Although the conditions offered by the other party seemed very attractive, we were not moved at all. We were determined to fight against these tomb robbers to the end!

So, our response to that person’s call was very simple, a bullet!

The big bear cat was pressed against the back of the gate, knelt on one knee, raised the assault rifle, narrowed his left eye, and shot it out with a bang. A ball of fire flashed at the muzzle, and the man shouted outside fell to the ground.

"Brother Xiong, your marksmanship is so accurate, you can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps!" Lei Zi exclaimed.

Xiong Da waved his hand: "No! I haven't taken such a gun for so many years, so I'm still a little unfamiliar! If it were more than ten years ago, my shot could blow his head, and just now, I just hit his arm!"

As soon as Xiong Da finished speaking, he heard the man outside roaring in anger: "You are the uncle, you are really shameless. If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you don't have a way in hell, you insist on breaking through! Brothers, come on me and tear me the people in the temple to me!"

Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da!

The blazing fire shone in the night sky, and gunfire sounded loudly for a moment.

More than a dozen white-clothed killers surrounded the temple from all directions and quickly approached us under the fierce rain of bullets.

Under the suppression of the rain of bullets, we could not look up and could only stay in the temple.

Soon, the group of white-clothed killers had approached the temple and they were divided into two groups.

The group of people in front rushed into the front hall from the main entrance of the front hall, and the group of people in the back hall rushed in through the window of the back hall, hoping to attack us from the front and back.

Xiong Da hid behind the gate, suppressed by the blazing rain of bullets so that he could not show his head. He placed the assault rifle flat on the ground, without aiming, and shot the muzzle outside, dabbling in one round.

The screams of a pig-killing sound came from outside. The two white-clothed killers who rushed to the front were shot in their legs and both turned over and fell to the ground. One of them had his calf swept off by a bullet and fell to the ground with a scream. The splattered blood stained the snow red, and he rolled and howled on the ground with his broken legs.

When! When!

Two grenades flew in from outside and rolled down at the gate.

Xiong Da exclaimed: "Grenade?! Leave down quickly!"

Xiong Da picked up the assault rifle, and knocked one of the grenades out like a baseball, and dropped it in the snow.

The white-clothed killers outside suddenly exclaimed and lie on the ground with their heads in their arms.

With a rumbling explosion, a fireball jumped up in the snow, and a white-clothed killer flew into the sky by the impact of the air waves. When he fell down, his body was covered in shrapnel and blood was blurred, which was no longer possible.

After knocking off one of the grenades, Xiong Da immediately rolled away on the ground. He was really powerless to do anything about the second grenade.

We all hugged our heads and lay on the ground. As soon as we lay down, we heard a deafening explosion sound from our ears, and we felt the entire temple swaying violently.

A large fire ball rose at the entrance of the temple, and gravels fell down. Clearly visible cracks appeared on the walls of the temple.

The dust fell on my head, and the shock waves generated by the explosion were still echoing in my ears, making me dizzy and my internal organs surging in waves.

I shook my head, spit out a turbid air from my chest, slapped the dust on my head and got up, feeling that the whole temple seemed to be spinning.

The cracks on the walls were spreading, making a squeak.

I cursed in my heart: "Those idiots, is this the rhythm of blowing up the temple?"

"Brother Xiong! Brother Xiong!" We were worried about Xiong Da's safety and immediately called his name, but after shouting several times, Xiong Da did not respond.

My heart sank slightly, oh no! Did Xiong Da just now...

Before we could come back to our senses, two fiery lines of fire flew in directly from the entrance of the temple.

Two white-clothed killers, carrying assault rifles, walked in side by side from the temple door, full of murderous intent.

They roared and pulled the trigger and fired wildly.

The fire of guns flashed, illuminating the front hall of the temple to a terrible and anxious look.

In fact, their strafing was very blind and they didn't see clearly where we were hiding. They just wanted to suppress us with firepower.

Da da da da da!

A brief and rapid gunfire sounded behind two white-clothed killers.

The two white-clothed killers splattered bright blood on the backs. Without even a snorting, they fell to the ground, dead, and their entire backs were covered in blood and were beaten into a sieve.

A figure appeared behind the two white-clothed killers. We looked closely and couldn't help but scream happily. The figure was nothing but Xiong Da!

Xiong Da was carrying the assault rifle in one hand and stood there heroically, feeling like a tough guy.

Xiong Da's face was covered with blood stains, especially his arms, with several bloody cuts, all of which were scratched by shrapnel just now. The flesh was rolled out and the blood stained the clothes red, which looked scary.

We have already dealt with all the troops who wanted to forcibly attack the front hall.

At this time, the sound of a broken window came from the back hall, and five or six white-clothed killers rushed in through the left and right windows of the back hall.

"ah--"

The first killer who broke in, stepped on the "trap". The trap was the trap that Shi Zhiming quietly placed under the window just now.

The trap is jagged, extremely sharp, and cast in stainless steel, and has a strong bite force. Not to mention human legs, even wild boar legs can be pinched off.

So, the scream was tragic.

The killer's right leg was broken on the spot and broke into a "l" shape. The white leg bones were exposed to the air, which was already ruined.

"Ah! Fuck them to death!"

Four or five assault rifles fired at the same time, and the gunshots made people's ears numb.

Fortunately, the incense ash stove was blocked at the door of the back hall, like a shield, blocking a lot of bullets for us.

The dense bullets hit the incense ash stove, making a jingle and slams of sparks splashed on the incense ash stove.

"Everyone, go out quickly! I'll kill these turtle grandsons!"

Xiong Da waved his hand handsomely and took out a homemade earth bomb from his backpack.

The bomb was as big as a bento box, filled with gunpowder.

Xiong Da lit a cigarette in a daze, vented a cigarette ring, and put the cigarette butt onto the lead.

The lead was ignited all of a sudden, making a sizzling sound.

Xiong Da swung his arm and threw the earth bomb out in the air, impartially throwing it into the incense ash stove.

"run!"

Xiong Da shouted, calling us to run outside the temple.

The body movements of ours were very fast, and we rushed out of the Snow Temple like lightning.

But Shi Zhiming did not have the speed of ours. He was just an ordinary person and was even older.

As soon as we ran out of the Snow Temple, we heard a loud bang coming from behind us.

In an instant, the earth shook, as if the entire mountain was trembling.

A powerful wave of air swept out, rolling up the snow all over the sky, like white waves, drowning us in it all at once.

I don’t know how long it took to climb out of the snow, and we poked our heads out of the snow one by one, panting, our heads and faces covered with snow, and we also chewed our mouths of snow, and we looked very embarrassed.

Looking back, the Snow Temple collapsed into ruins in a violent explosion.

Countless gravels buried all the white-clothed killers under the pile of stones, and none of them came out alive.

The first grenade just now had already blown up the cracks in the front hall. At this time, the earth bomb exploded in the back hall again. One by one, one after another, the Snow God Temple collapsed instantly, burying the sinful souls in it.

Xiong Da wiped the sweat from his face and bowed to the pile of rocks.

We looked back and tried to find the trace of Shi Zhiming. In our memory, while the explosion sounded, Shi Zhiming seemed to have not yet run out of the temple.

"Old Shi! Old Shi!! Where are you?"

We shouted loudly on the hill, the bitter cold wind tear our voices apart, and our hearts gradually sink. Could it be that Shi Zhiming failed to escape successfully?

"Old Shi! Old Shi!"

Xiong Da got up from the snow and stumbled towards the pile of rocks. He also believed that Shi Zhiming might have been buried in the pile of rocks.

At this moment, a sudden sound of a slam came out of a pile of rocks.

Immediately afterwards, but with a roar, the rocks scattered everywhere, the strong body of the Kunlun Snowman crawled out from under the pile of rocks.

We looked closely and saw that Kunlun Snowman was actually holding Shi Zhiming in his arms!

"Old Shi?!"

We widened our eyes in disbelief, with a look of joy on our faces.
Chapter completed!