Chapter 370: The strongest of Taiyin Mountain
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1254 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:54:56
Lao Guo thought about it. Anyway, it didn't matter to him. So he continued to drink and squinted at the two people and said, "I have something to eat, come over and eat."
"Hey, thank you Grand Master, don't dare to eat, you will spit for three days, just take a breath." The old ghost said to go up and take a breath at the beef pot, his face is exposed with smoke. Satisfied expression. The young man also took a bite and took a sip.
Lao Guo took a piece of paper money from the counter and gave it to two people. He said faintly: "When you enter the door, you will take it, and you will be on the road."
The two ghosts said "Don't dare", but they still took over. The old ghost said: "Dare to ask the name of the Master, and remember the Yinde."
"Forget it, a small matter." Lao Guo said with a big hand.
"Then I will take another dish of food." The old ghost came up and leaned over to the dish. He bent over and took a sip. He didn't wait for his head to lift up. Suddenly a red light came from behind his head, screaming, from the old The ghost's neck passed and the head fell.
The body of the old ghost instantly turned into a ghost of blood, flying out of countless fines.
That's it... the soul flies.
Lao Guo’s brain was a little short-circuited. He didn’t even react to what happened. But the young ghost next to him came back and screamed. He rushed to the back of Lao Guo and shouted:
Don’t kill me, Master saves you. what!"
A red light hits the face.
Lao Guo had just returned to the gods, and now he squeezed a law and took a picture of the red light. A bang.
Lao Guo was directly shocked and flew out, just fell on the coffin in the center of the store, shattered the coffin, and screamed behind him. Looking back, the juvenile ghost had a big hole in his chest, apparently being worn by the red hole. The green ghost blood flowed out and the body went soft.
"Oh ah..." The young ghost sighed and turned into a ghost blood, and flew out.
In the blink of an eye, the two ghosts were killed in front of themselves, and the soul flew away. Lao Guo trembled and looked at his own right hand. The palm of his hand was beaten by the red light, and the blood was flowing. The heart suddenly reached the extreme: Who is it that is so powerful?
Two figures, drilled in from under the roller shutter, swayed and stood up, a height of more than two meters, was a mighty general, wearing black armor, hanging a giant sword at the waist, another stature, leaving The character is small, the eyes are small, the length is a bit like a tortoise, but wearing a black robe, a left hand carrying a hook, and a long token in the right hand.
"Ghost difference?" said Lao Guo.
The black-faced general twisted his head and glanced around. He said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Is it here?"
The fat ghost pumped his nose and said: "Yes, the taste is disappearing here. Let's find this way, finally find it." Finished, step forward, raise the token against Lao Guo, said evilly. : "The human master listens!"
Lao Guo bowed his head and honestly beat the head. "Guo, a disciple of Maoshan, met with the generals and the ghosts." My heart is still wondering, the ghost is aware of himself, who is the general next to him? It doesn't seem like a big man with a sinister.
The fat ghost is crying coldly. "You are a mage, you have to hide the sinister, you know the sin?"
Lao Guo was shocked and said: "You said that the two are just to commit?"
"Don't be confused, I am talking about the seven-night ghost baby. You still have its breath here, but people are no longer there. Where have you hidden it?"
Lao Guo spent a long time and woke up. "What are you talking about? Guagua? The little ghost who escaped from the Taiyin Mountain?"
The fat ghost and the black-faced general looked at each other and nodded. He said, "If you know its origins, hand it over, or I will rule you to sin!"
"Hey, he is..." Suddenly a thought came from the mind of Lao Guo, and he quickly stopped and said, "Is it a ghost, what crime did it commit?"
"Dare to ask!" The fat ghost took a whip and pulled it down. Lao Guo hurriedly escaped, but he was still hit by a powerful ghost power. He suddenly smashed his flesh, and the burning pain, his heart was awkward, although he was a dish, But it is not so badly swayed by a ghost, there is only one possibility: this is not an ordinary ghost! His cultivation is far above the general ghost!
However, this whip hit the fire in his heart, and looked coldly at the fat ghost. He said: "My size is a personal mage. If you ask questions, ask questions, what do you do!"
"You, Master?" The fat man smiled awkwardly. "Even if you come to the Maoshan ancestors, I am also a whip to ask the truth!"
Lao Guo’s heart
snapped
for a moment, these two guys, the origins are extraordinary.
The fat ghost pointed to the two pools of ghosts in front of him and said, "See you, don't tell the truth, you are also the end."
This sentence reminds Lao Guo and asks: "What are the two ordinary devils who committed crimes?"
"The sinisters opened the road, and the ghosts did not. These two guys collided with my general and decapitated."
Lao Guo’s mouth slowly expanded, and an unknown fire ignited in his heart.
The people came to me just to avoid you. The ghost knows that you are coming to me. What is wrong with them?
The fat ghost sneered: "I said the wrong, it is wrong, the ghost of the world, want to kill and kill, why so much why!"
Lao Guo took a breath of air and finally understood that these two guys are not so unique, let alone themselves, even if the younger brother is not expected to touch.
The heart sinks, and Ye Shaoyang’s temper will definitely not give the melon to them. Mao Shanzong can be a single seedling. If he is defamed, he will become a sinner of the division, and now he has made up his mind and shook his head. Road: "The little guy, already gone, I don't know where it is going."
The fat ghost is obviously not convinced. "When you talk, the knowledge of God changes, so you are lying."
"No, I don't know..." The voice didn't fall, and the fat ghost was a whip. Lao Guo saw that he couldn’t hide, and he had to print his hands and shoot a palm.
The soul was hit on the palm of his hand, and the force of destroying everything was used to break up the suffocation. From his hands, he hit his shoulders and immediately appeared a wound with a fleshy skin.
"Bold, dare to fight back!" The fat ghost is also a whip, and the power of the old Guolian counterattack is gone. The instinctive turns around and let the souls slap on the back. The pain is secondary. After this whip, Lao Guo felt a little embarrassed, and the three souls were uncertain, and they had to leave the body.
A grievance and anger and anger, rose from the heart of Lao Guo.