Chapter 1862: 3.308 is back!

Chapter 1862 Come back!
She suddenly remembered the old man with rosacea.
Just before she just opened a ghost drop and summoned a ghost!
Qiao Mu quickly turned around, and saw the old man in dozens of imprisoned runes, struggling to fight with something.
The eyelids of Mo Lian, Bian Chen and Xiao Taisui all passed through a few surprises.
arbor:……
baffling! She just saw the old man with rosacea like a madman, with something tug of war.
The old man's eyebrow was already floating horizontally, half of it was caught in the hands of the old man with distiller's nose, and the other half seemed to be tightly clamped by a force.
The old man's face had a painful and thrilling expression on his face.
He always felt that if he went on like this, he would be directly stopped by those two forces!
"Great." Mata couldn't help whispering.
Duanmuqing, Qi Xuanxuan, and the fat man's eyes also moved from the old man with distiller's nose to Mo Lian, Yun Chen and a group of men and women with good looks.
They ... are all Jojo's friends?
Duanmuqing did not understand where this loss came from.
He always felt that getting along with each other, Jojo was not like any other player.
Every time he met her eyes, the little guy looked like a startled rabbit and immediately looked away.
When getting along, she seemed to have nothing, and she always had a slight sense of alienation to him.
why?
Duanmu Qing did not understand.
Look at the scene in front of the eyes, the little girl nestled beside the man who was excellent in both appearance and temperament, her eyes flashed with joy and joy.
Duanmuqing's heart could not help sinking.
It's different ...
totally different!
"Ahhh!" The piercing scream of the old man with an eyebrow made Duanmuqing's mood slightly closed, and he looked up to look forward.
But seeing that one of the old man's left hand was torn by the powerful ghost.
Everyone looked at it with spiritual knowledge. Naturally, they could see a ghost wrapped in a thick black mist.
This ghost is more powerful than any other ghost that has ever been seen before.
After all, he has been in the hands of the seventh-level powerhouse in Shenjing, and he has not been defeated for so long, and he still has a slight upper hand.
Of course, it was also because the old man with distiller's nose had a few times of spiritual attacks, and all of them had an empty relationship.
Fighting ghost spirits, rune attacks can be transformed into substantial effects, and most people suffer a lot.
"Boom!" With the dark night, Lei Yun rolled and looked as if it was going to rain heavily.
"Jojo, you take that ghost, I'll tell the second elder." Mo Lian hugged the little guy and looked down at her helplessly.
Going on like this, the old man with distiller's nose is expected to suffer a lot.
"Smelly girl, smelly girl." The old man was also jumping and scolding at the other end. "When you turn your face, you don't recognize a dead girl."
Qiaomu gave him a glance, da da da stepped forward, took out the ghost bead, and reached out to the old man, "come back!"
Everyone: ...
Wu Chen couldn't help raising his hands and covering his face.
Morin stepped forward a few steps, aimed her small hand in one direction, turned it over, and turned her to the right, pointed and cried in front of him, "He's here!"
"Oh." Dao Wou-ki couldn't help laughing and raised his hands to stand on his chest. Haha laughed. "Boss, is this your wife-in-law?"
(End of this chapter)