The idiots were so angry that they were beaten.

"Who is that!?"

"He controls lightning!"

The brief flash of lightning illuminated the village shrouded in darkness, and the strong men present also took the lead in noticing Mu Bai, who was standing on the roof like the god of thunder.

The evil spirits retreated and were defeated under the bombardment of lightning. When they were exposed to the eyes of humans, their combat power seemed to drop rapidly, which was completely different from the previous appearance of killing gods and Buddhas.

The diamond strong man who was suppressed before seized the opportunity to counterattack immediately, and the evil spirits under the lightning were wiped out one-sidedly.

With the death of the evil ghosts, faint lights flickered again in each earthen house. In this village, evil ghosts seemed to represent darkness. Only by killing the evil ghosts could the red light cover the world again.

When all the evil ghosts were killed, new lights lit up from each earthen house.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. Now they were safe.

"What a joke! Half of them are dead!" The sudden roar made everyone's ears buzz. It was the unbelievable voice of the nobleman of the West Wing Country.

Their gun and artillery corps, armed with hot weapons, undoubtedly became the "focus" of the evil ghosts in the battle just now.

The bloody ground and broken limbs made people's scalps numb. The ground was full of fragments of the special operations uniforms of the West Wing Country. More importantly, these evil ghosts who captured the soldiers seemed to intentionally destroy the guns that could fire seastone.

The team of more than 30 people was suddenly reduced to only more than 10 people. It was no wonder that the young man dressed as a nobleman was so out of control.

As a warrior who has fought for many years in the private army, he was defeated in the black sand secret realm that was considered safe in previous years. This is incredible.

Faced with the scattered sea stone bullets, some people were greedy and wanted to quietly collect them.

Seeing these vulture-like eyes, the angry nobleman fired a shot to the sky and warned: "Untouchables, put away your humble eyes. Unless you throw my things to the barking puppy, even the king of heaven will not touch them!"

In such a tense atmosphere, the evil wolf pulled his face and screamed: "Woof woof!! Woof woof!! Hahaha, are you nervous, little bastard?"

"Go and collect all our things. Whoever dares to take them will be a target!"

Ignoring the other party's screams, the nobleman of the West Wing Kingdom said loudly.

The gunners who were instructed quickly collected the remaining gun bullets, and several machine guns were set up to face these eager villains.

The black muzzle of the gun was more terrifying than the evil ghost attack just now.

"Ouch~ Why is it so noisy!"

The earthen house where the old man opened the door made a sound again. The old man who had just woken up should have heard the movement outside the house. He pushed the door open and said curiously:

"Ah! Where are you from~ These two days are the ghost festival in the village~ You should leave quickly. It's too dangerous to stay outside." He said with a little worry in his turbid eyes.

The bloody sun combined with the light, and the original darkness that suppressed perception and vision disappeared, but the people present couldn't laugh at all.

The blood sprayed by the corpse fragments on the ground disappeared completely, and the weird village shrouded by the bloody sun appeared intact in front of everyone.

Including the octogenarian who was torn into pieces by the evil ghost before.

"Friends on the roof, how about joining us temporarily? After all, there is strength in numbers." The scarred leader was the first to break the silence. Many villains spontaneously stood beside him. Although the evil wolf in the team was a little abnormal, the combat power of this team was unquestionable.

At the critical moment, any reason must give way to survival.

In the eyes of the scarred leader, this black-robed young man who covered his appearance was extraordinary. He seemed to be a Xia countryman who could send out deadly lightning at will.

The specialty devil fruit of the Eastern country is extraordinary, especially when the opponent's ability can restrain the evil spirits.

The nobleman of the West Wing Kingdom also forced a smile and said to Mu Bai in a friendly manner: "The strong deserve my respect. My friend, please join us. I will seek a job for you in the West Wing Kingdom. I think it should be no problem with the reputation of my father, the Dragon King."

All those who did not know the truth took a deep breath. They originally thought that the other party was a prince of the West Wing Kingdom, but they did not expect that his identity was even more noble. He was actually the son of the Dragon King of the West Wing Kingdom, who was called the Emperor.

There has always been a saying in the West Wing Kingdom that the West Wing territory can be without royal family and nobles, but it cannot be without the royal family.

There is no iron-blooded king of the eighth-level throne.

"My friend, join me!"

New Pace said elegantly with admiration in his eyes.

Sitting firmly on the roof, Mu Bai smiled noncommittally. He didn't care about the life and death of these "foreign friends". He was more concerned about the strange changes in this village. With his super strong observation color, he could clearly see that the bright lanterns in the earthen house were dripping with bright red blood.

That was not a fire lamp, but a head that was lit!

The key in the storage space gradually became hot after the first wave of evil ghost attacks. According to Mu Bai's estimation, the temperature of the key would reach a critical value after a dozen evil ghosts were destroyed.

It seems that he has not gone in the wrong direction. The mysterious black door is in this weird village.

"It doesn't matter what you do, let me test whether my guess is accurate or not."

Mu Bai, who seemed to be thinking about something, didn't care about the two gangs below. He stretched out five fingers and grasped in the air. Surprisingly, the strange old man was thrown to the ground in an instant, and his neck was broken in an instant.

With the power of the Piao Piao Fruit, Mu Bai easily killed the inexplicably resurrected old man.

"Wait!" The person who noticed something was wrong shouted in surprise.

With the death of the old man, a new round of darkness came, and the "lights" in hundreds of earthen houses gradually went out.

"Damn! What is this man doing!? Is he crazy!!"

The resentful curse disappeared in the shrill roar of the evil ghost! The evil ghosts, twice the number of the previous ones, pounced on the remaining hundreds of people like tigers out of the cage!

It's true!

"Black crow! Fierce tiger! Moon rabbit! Form a witchcraft formation! Evil wolf, go to the periphery!" After a simple order, Scar leader took out his staff neatly, and the other people who were ready to surrender to him were arranged to block the attack of evil ghosts with the evil wolf at the periphery of the formation.

Mu Bai, who caused everything in front of him in the dark night, held the old man's neck. Even if he was surrounded by ghosts, Mu Bai could defeat them in an instant! The fifth-level trash could no longer pose the slightest threat to him.

Under the sixth-level purple gold, he, Mu Bai, was invincible in the world!

"Each room consumes spiritual power to create fierce ghosts, and the number of evil ghosts that attack each time increases exponentially. This is the rule of the Black Sand Ghost Village. If you want to break the rule, you have to take an unusual path."

Mu Bai, with an indifferent face, realized that the old man in his hand was resurrected again, and he smiled, a smile more terrifying than the evil ghosts.

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