After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

boom!

boom!

With one punch, Aoki was sent flying again.

He didn't stop, and continued to get up, as long as the stone was broken, they won.

At this time, the ghosts were in a weak position and were suppressed and killed.

"Wushuang Fist God, protect my fists, crush ghost stones, and kill demon clans."

boom!

boom!

Aoki was knocked into the air again.

At this time, the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood.

"If you are injured, go help Aoki."

The ghost commander fought against the high-altitude pressure and immediately gave orders.

At this time, a dozen or so people came to the Ghost Town Stone and punched together.

Most of them were wearing wooden signs, and they all gritted their teeth and punched.

With this punch, either the Suppressing Ghost Stone was shattered, or they were seriously injured.

They looked down at the wooden statue of the Fist God on their bodies, and whispered.

"Wu Shuang Fist God."

"Protect my fists."

"Smasher ghost stone."

"Kill the demon clan."

boom!

Everyone was knocked out.

"It's so stupid, Ba Guo is really as stupid as the rumors say, my three-year-old child from the monster clan is stronger than you.

Wushuangquan God?

Ignorance and ignorance. "

The rock giant pressed down with both hands, and the powerful force directly suppressed all Baguo ghosts:

"Send them on their way."

Roar!

The Yaozu roared and began to speed up their offensive.

Chapter 265 Gu Yu Xiagong Ba Guo Wushuang Fist God

Jiang Lan sat cross-legged in the open space.

The surrounding sounds covered him, and did not cause any substantial harm.

He listened to the voice, sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy.

Like raving, but also like telling.

And among all the voices, one voice was the clearest.

"Wushuang Fist God, protect my fists, crush ghost stones, and kill demon clans."

After the voice fell, Jiang Lan opened his eyes. The voice surpassed all the ravings and reached his ears clearly.

"Wu Shuang Fist God?" Jiang Lan didn't show any emotion on his face, but he was a little surprised in his heart:

"Is it Pakistan?"

The god of Wushuangquan was only mentioned in the mouth of Ba Guoguishi.

Besides, Ba Guo was at war with the Yaozu, and it made sense to kill the Yaozu, but why did Ba Guo's voice reach him?

"This opportunity is related to Pakistan?"

Jiang Lan had a guess.

Wushuang Fist God, the last powerful ghost warrior in Ba Kingdom made an enshrinement before, so this is talking about him?

"Wu Shuang Fist God protects my fists, is it a prayer?" Jiang Lan realized for a while:

"The Way of Incense?"

Then he looked at the chance and shook his head:

"It's definitely not the way of incense."

Whether there is a way of incense in the wilderness is another matter. This ray of opportunity is definitely not a collection of incense, but a part of the world.

He can't know, but he understands that it has nothing to do with people.

Nothing to do with incense.

"Wushuang Fist God protects my fists."

The sudden raving came again, and it started to be a little fuzzy.

At this time, Jiang Lan was still touching the dotted line.

Looking at the dotted line, Jiang Lan fell into deep thought.

"Wu Shuang... Fist God..."

Hearing the voice that started to weaken, Jiang Lan took out the Shan Hai Jing.

He should be able to take a look at what's going on, and he doesn't know if he can respond.

At this time, the dotted line is connected to Shanhaijing, and Shanhaijing immediately changes. There is a huge boulder in the black forest, and there are people fighting in front of the boulder.

They are from Yaozu and Ba Kingdom.