dead child, ghost carrying coffin

When the little diploma was completely gone, Ghost Buddha Faceless finally didn't have to suppress his demon thoughts anymore, black flames ignited fiercely from the top of his head and shot straight into the sky.

The situation changed in an instant!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, anyone who intends to murder my elder brother will be executed and executed, and the nine clans will be killed!"

Amid the strange laughter, the blood-stained letter turned into a blood-colored ray of light, which only shuttled back and forth across the throat of Quan Fengzhong.

Before they could react, more than a dozen "people" fell to the ground clutching their necks.

Can Xue was stained red with blood, and the Kobold, who was not completely dead for a while, kept twitching in Can Xue, making a "clack" sound.

This is not a laugh, but the pain of being cut in the throat and unable to call for help.

Seeing this, Panhu couldn't bear it anymore, and roared, his beard and hair swelled.

Stretching out one hand, he grasped the blood-stained letter like lightning.

The letter at this time is like a big fish just caught out of the river, struggling and jumping incessantly.

Trying to break free and "return to the sea".

When Quan Feng saw that his ancestor had captured the enemy's magic weapon so easily, they cheered in unison.

"Ancestor is mighty!"

"The ancestor killed him quickly, he has at least cooked nearly a hundred of our kin during this time!"

Contrary to the excited ordinary clansmen, Panhu, who "has won the flag", has a dignified expression on his face.

Because other people didn't see it, he did grab the letter, but it was also cut deeply into the palm of his hand, reaching to the bone.

The blood flowed down the arm and kept flowing into the sleeve...

The so-called "you don't lose the battle", the ancestor Quanfeng secretly stopped the bleeding for himself, while trying to persuade the ghost Buddha.

After all, in his cognition, the second demon lord in front of him is not the right way after all, and there is no reason to walk with Zhiren in the same line.

Even if he can't be persuaded to take refuge in himself... Well, the Ghost Buddha, who is the second demon lord of the Lust Heaven, doesn't need to take refuge in anyone.

Because as long as the ghosts and Buddhas are willing, they can "wave the flag" at any time, attracting ghosts and ghosts from all directions to vote, and become the hero of the party.

But even if you can't persuade the ghost Buddha to cooperate with you, as long as you are not an enemy, that's fine!

Who would like to be blocked at the door of the house by a lunatic carrying a kitchen knife every day? !

And the lunatic's purpose is very simple: either I will kill you, or you will kill me.

It's really not good for us to die together...

Thinking about it from another angle, wouldn't it be uncomfortable if we met such a lunatic?Do you have a headache? !

At this time, Ghost Buddha is the lunatic, and Panhu is the one who was trapped at home...

Suppressing the random thoughts in his heart, Panhu pretended to be generous and let go of the bloody letter.

There is no way, if he doesn't let go, he is really afraid that the lunatic will explode his magic weapon in a hurry, and "injure the enemy eight hundred and hurt one thousand".

Don't doubt, a lunatic can do things that normal people can't do!

With a light cough, Panhu opened his mouth lightly.

"Long time no see, the demon lord, are you all right?"

The ghost Buddha doesn't talk, or he never bothers to talk to people who are dying.

Amidst Jie Jie's strange laughter, the blood-stained letter was drawn towards Panhu's throat with thick blood.

At the same time, the hanging Buddha of Tears fell from the sky like a mountain and hit the enemy's head.

Ancestor Quanfeng scolded unreasonably, and hurriedly resisted:

He held up and supported the huge Buddha of Tears with one hand, and grabbed the blood-stained letter again with the other.

But he changed his hand this time, because the hand that was just cut was "a bit painful"...

Seeing each other so fiercely without face, not only was he not afraid of the ghost fire in his eyes, but it became more intense.

Jie Jie revealed a mouthful of white and eerie teeth in a strange laugh.

Seeing that the ghost Buddha's gaze had already fallen on his main artery, and even "can't help" licking his dry, pale lips with his tongue, Panhu knew that the other party really wanted to be "bloodthirsty".

What I love is still my own... If I don't want to stop it, the lunatic will jump over and bite my throat in the next second.

To be honest, Patriarch Quanfeng is suffering in his heart!

Although he is confident that he can completely suppress ghosts and Buddhas, the price he will pay will be quite tragic.

And after paying such a high price, he just killed a lunatic on the other side... he would be ashamed to say it!

"Devil Lord, wait a moment, my ancestor has something to say!"

Panhu yelled and exerted all his strength: he pushed away the huge Buddha of tears, and threw out the blood-stained letter.

I can't help it, my hand hurts too much.

And the blood flowed more and more, it had already flowed down the arms to the stomach, and continued to seep down into the crotch.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, what happened to him, his dignified patriarch, suddenly bleeding from his butt and staining his pants wet! ?

Menstruation? !

I am an ancestor, not a fucking grandmother...