Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

There was a hidden mystery in the cloth bag. Inside it was a gyro-shaped object made of bronze blades. The moment Wang Wang caught the object, because he exploded the crimson aura blades that burst out, and quickly popped out on his own. .

Just listening to the banging sound, the powerful rotation force smashed Wang Xi's palm, at this moment, there was only a bare, **** broken wrist on Wang Xi's arm.

"Uh ah ah-old man, you mean and shameless!"

Wang Ye covered his broken hand and roared in time, but Jing Lao's figure flickered behind him: "Wang Wang, Wang Wang, I even told you such confidential things as" Bloodwashing Village ", you Thought I'd let Zun Jia leave alive? Too naive— "

"Yeah!" Jing Lao's five-finger-like steel fingers snapped into each other's heart instantly, dragging Wang Xi's heart out of his living body, pinching and crushing.

"Pop!" Throwing away the torn red heart on his hand, Jing Lao kicked Fei Wang's corpse, and he shouted sharply at the moment: "Who else? Want to oppose Lao Tzu? Come out and die!"

All of a sudden, everyone in the audience felt Jing Jing was frustrated and fierce. His body was trembling slightly. Everyone knows that maybe all the strong red enemies swarmed up and might kill Jing Lao, but they must lose a few lives!

People are selfish. Who will sacrifice for others for no reason? Therefore, everyone was deterred by Jing Lao's bloodthirsty and venomous methods, and they all said in unison: "We will listen to Jing Lao's command, and tonight will wash the mulberry bamboo village.

"That's right. All of you follow me and follow the Lord in the future. It is indispensable to drink fragrant and spicy food and enjoy prosperity and wealth."

Jing Lao's complexion was slightly mild at this time, but he still said sharply, "But who is going to drag my hind legs and tell the story of tonight, I guarantee that his family, young and old, will be dead!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's heads were lowered by three points, and they were all unwilling to oppose Jing Lao's eyes. This old thing is really a killer tonight, and the momentum is too terrifying.

At this time, Jing Lao said sternly, "I don't know where the Sangzhu Village is located. Who is the guide today? Stand up!"

"Jing Lao, today we are planning to meet Jiang Zhong here, and then he will take us to Sangzhu Village to rest." A person next to him said bravely, "Our group of people rarely act in the mountains and mountains in the north, most of them I do n’t know the path, except for Jiang Zhong ’s people, only one person has been here before, but he ... ”

When this person came here, he paused for a moment, then said with a sad face, "The only person who knows the path to Sangzhuzhai is Wang Xi, you just slaughtered him!"

"Eh ?!" Hearing this, everyone, including Jing Lao, almost fell to the ground, Jing Lao's heart scolded him, and he was really rocking his feet. At this time, Jing Lao Xin was overwhelmed. Suddenly, he yelled, "I don't believe it. Without Wang Xi's dead ghost to lead the way, we would lose our way and walk along the mountain road to the north at full speed. We can definitely see Sangzhuzhai!"

Jing Lao, the murderer, said nothing. Killing oneself was like a twisting bug. How could everyone dare not obey his orders? So a group of more than a dozen hula lahus followed behind Jing Lao and walked towards the mountain road on the edge of the forest.

At the moment when everyone was about to enter the front of the mountain road, there was a sudden black wind blowing over everyone's side. These people were going to do bad things and were blown by the cold wind. They immediately felt that the whole body was chilling.

At this time, Jing Lao, who looked like a torch, said sternly: "In the wild countryside in the middle of the night, some 'ghosts' will inevitably appear. What are you afraid of? Hurry up!"

Before Jing Lao's words were finished, another black wind swept up suddenly, and he wandered around them from time to time, which seemed to be a joke. "Abominable ghost, roll it for Lao Tzu—"

"Bang!" Jing Lao's whole body burst into red gas instantly, and one of the black winds was a fist punch in the air: "Huh! Huh!"

"Woohoo--"

"Oh!" The ghost and ghost in the black wind moved in an instant, and Kankan escaped the red punch from the air, while another ghost attracted everyone's attention while his companions attracted everyone's attention. Behind one of them, the sharp ghost claws caught him. This person had no time to pick up the red gas body, and only heard a whistle, half of the scalp fell off, and the blood flow suddenly became like a note!

"Wow!" The wounded roared, and then held the bronze sword in his hand and waved wildly: "Damn, I killed you, killed you!"

The ghost succeeded in an instant, never gluttony. He and his companion "唰 唰 唰" have long retired more than ten feet to avoid the onslaught of the injured person.

Just because he couldn't swallow the tone, the injured person's face was full of blood: "Jing Lao, I'm injured, I can't swallow this tone, I'm going to hunt down the two **** ghosts!"

"It is really a waste. Since you are going to get revenge, Lao Tzu will not wait for you, leaving two people to deal with ghosts with him and catch up with us soon."

Because the injured person was Jing Lao's confidant, he could not refute the opponent's face, so he left two helpers, and led the others to move on.

Jing Lao's dozen or so people walked very fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the injured man led two helpers toward the direction of the ghosts' escape.

"It hurts me, these **** ghosts." The injured man chased as he took out the hemostatic wound medicine and applied it to his scalp. He shouted, "Catch the ghosts, be sure to tear them apart!"

A helper next to him pleased and said, "Brother Ding doesn't have to be angry. He will come to Sangzhu Village in a while. We still peel a few seven- and eight-year-old ghosts like we did last time, cook our hearts and their meat. how is it?"

After hearing the words, the surname Ding shouted, "Good idea, it's better to catch a few more, and destroy those ghosts before you say ... huh ?!"

When the surname Ding came here, he suddenly felt a little dazed. He exclaimed: "Two brothers, we just saw the two ghosts fleeing to this place, why are we missing them now?"

Hearing each other's inquiries, the two people who followed him suddenly looked at each other. They looked around, and they really couldn't find the ghost.

"Abominable, really nasty!" The surname Ding snapped and drew the bronze sword in the palm into the ground. He shouted sternly: "Damn ghost, you get out of Lao Tzu immediately--"

"Ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at the moment, it was so fast, a whistle of Qi Qi ghosts sounded, there was a helper in the red spirit state realizing that the evil wind was soaring behind him. Come over two howling wind ghost claws, and swipe across the boy's neck voice!

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