The game reflects the real world, and everyone is going crazy!

But Ren relied on Principal Wang and his group to struggle.

The black rope on his body could not be broken free.

And the more they struggled, the tighter the black rope bound them.

"Give up, you will die if you continue to struggle."

The ghost general's cold voice quickly reached everyone's ears.

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

This ghost general didn't seem to be deceiving them. They felt a sense of suffocation during their struggle.

Thinking of this, the players were a little angry.

They were easily manipulated by a ghost general.

You know, they had all worked together to kill a seriously injured Mahayana cultivator!

But this ghost general is only in the early stages of refining the void!

"This ghost general is too arrogant!"

"Blow the ghost general's dog head!"

"Principal Wang, why don't we give in and spend money to eliminate the disaster? It's just three million top-quality spiritual stones. It's nothing to you, Principal Wang!"

"Damn it, this ghost is going too far!"

……

The audience in Principal Wang's live broadcast room kept posting barrages, and every audience member showed expressions of indignation.

They wished they could tear the ghost general into pieces.

Principal Wang's dark eyes kept wandering.

He is thinking about how to deal with it.

But for a while, there was nothing he could do.

"Hand over the spirit stone to save your life!"

"If not, there is only one way to die!"

The ghost general said in a cold tone.

The eyes of the general Zigui flashed with greed.

The ghost general has already determined that the group of human immortal cultivators in front of him are big fat sheep one after another.

If a large number of top-quality spiritual stones can be obtained from a human cultivator, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation.

Maybe, it won't be long before he can break through to the middle stage of Void Refining!

Just when the players were thinking about how to deal with it.

A deafening voice sounded like thunder.

"Ghost General, how dare you charge three million top-quality spiritual stones from human immortal cultivators!"

Everyone took a closer look.

But he saw a figure walking quickly from the distance.

This man was filled with a strong ghost aura. He was nearly three meters tall and looked like a giant.

When he appeared, a text message appeared in the players' vision.

[Ghost Marshal: A high-ranking and powerful person in the ghost town, late stage of strength integration]

In an instant, the players' hearts were filled with chills.

The arrival of a ghost general was enough to give them a headache, but now a ghost marshal appeared. Did he really not give them any way to survive?

"My family, I don't dare to step into this town!"

Principal Wang had a look of despair on his face.

I thought I could settle down and rest in a small town.

I never thought that this small town was a huge sinkhole.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed Principal Wang felt.

But things had reached this point, and it would be useless even if he regretted it.

Moreover, looking at the posture in front of them, it seems that a conflict will break out between the ghost marshal and the ghost general.

If so, will their chance come?

Every player had similar thoughts in their mind.

"Marshal, I..."

The ghost will look uneasy.

But before the ghost general finished speaking, the ghost marshal directly slapped the ghost general on the head.

On the spot, Gui Jiang’s forehead was beaten to a bloody head.

Ordinary people would have been killed on the spot, but the current ghost general would not be feeling well either.

He was seriously injured after receiving the slap from Marshal Ghost.

Seeing this, the players felt nothing but ecstasy!

I never expected that such a dog-eating-dog scene would occur.

If so.

Then their chance comes.

They can take the opportunity to escape.

Because, just when the ghost generals were injured, the black ropes that bound them instantly disintegrated and were destroyed.

"Human immortal cultivators, don't even think about running away!"

The ghost marshal's voice was like rolling thunder.

The players who were thinking of escaping seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"Swish!"

All of a sudden, the players looked very ugly.

"Marshal, spare your life, spare your life!"

The ghost general was kowtowing on the ground as if he were smashing garlic. He was obviously extremely afraid of the ghost marshal.

"Humph!"

The ghost marshal snorted and said something that made the players present want to curse.

"These human cultivators are definitely very wealthy, but you only have three million top-grade spiritual stones. How can you do this? In my opinion, only by handing over ten million top-grade spiritual stones can these human cultivators Stay alive!"

As he spoke, the Ghost Marshal had already cast his greedy eyes on the players.

this moment.

The players' expressions were a little unnatural.

Did this ghost marshal really treat them as an ATM?

If they really take out 10 million top-quality spiritual stones, they will be fools!

Suddenly, a player said boldly and proudly.

"Marshal Ghost, are you very powerful? Let's make a bet if you dare!"

The ghost marshal had a calm face and glanced at the player coldly.

"How dare you make a bet with me at the Nascent Soul stage?"

The ghost marshal looked disdainful.

That player is nicknamed Xingchen in the game.

Originally, his strength had broken through to the Void Refining Stage.

But he had been entangled by a resentful spirit before, causing his cultivation to fall again and again.

It has fallen to the current late Nascent Soul stage.

"Don't you dare?"

Xingchen tried to provoke General Fa.

Moreover, he has also used the private chat function of the game to notify the other Fengxue Tower members that he is going to make a bet with the Ghost Marshal, and also tells the contents of the bet.

It can be said that he will definitely win this bet!

"The marshal is just a coward!"

"I don't even dare to bet!"

"I bother!"

……

Each and every member of Fengxue Tower showed contempt for the ghost marshal.

"I bet on whether you can kill me with one punch! If not, let us go. If you can, then we are willing to give you 10 million top-quality spiritual stones!"

Xingchen continued.

The ghost marshal was extremely angry.

A group of ants also followed him and shouted.

But in the end, Xingchen's words made Marshal Ghost interested.

"Hahaha!"

The ghost marshal even showed a laughing expression on the spot.

"Human beings really overestimate their capabilities! Not to mention the marshal's punch, you can't even resist the general's punch!"

The seriously injured Ghost General on the side looked disdainful, thinking that the Ghost Marshal was destined to win in such a bet!

Such a scene also attracted many lonely ghosts and many ghost soldiers in the ghost town to watch.