Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Seeing the tongue and the devil, Ding Fugui’s throat trembled up and down, it was difficult to swallow a spit, and the upper and lower teeth were fighting.

He really really wants to turn around and fly into the Feiyu. No matter what the command room immediately takes off, he flees the **** planet.

The devil-like ghost is the nightmare of all practitioners. There is no deadly road to the basics of the ghosts.

The worst-spirited devil can also kill the practitioners below the gathering.

Ding Fugui made great determination to make his two short legs not take a step, and the charms are still firing.

The price of the five-level charm is not affordable for the average practitioner, but for the local tyrants, it is a routine operation to bring hundreds of them with you.

There is only one small life, and if the money is gone, you can earn more. Ding Fugui has never spared no effort in arming himself.

"Kid, I can fight for you, don't let me down." Ding Fugui's back has been soaked in sweat, not tired, is scared.

At this time, Li Daochong was holding Xiaoying and fell a few meters away. As soon as he landed Li Dao, he pushed Xiaoying to Feiyu.

Xiaoying felt a soft force holding her to slide more than 20 meters, and she was able to push her to within five meters of Feiyu.

More than a dozen veterans, more than 20 students gathered together, all look dignified, holding weapons in their hands ready to go.

Ding Fugui intercepted a large number of ghosts, and several strong students of Ning Xiujie killed the fish in the net.

For a time, the ghosts couldn't break through the magical power network, and they had to wander around and look for opportunities.

Thirty meters away, Li Daochong alone faced the singer and all eyes were focused on him.

The strength of Li Daochong is a mystery. Until now, no one knows which realm his cultivation is.

Spike Wang Shenghu, indicating that his strength is above the late gas gathering, but his aura is always very weak.

There is no more aura, and it is a symbol of the foundation of the monks.

Li Daochong did not appear such a symbolic phenomenon, indicating that he did not enter the base period.

"Fifie sister, can Li Daochong fight too much?" Cao Wenzhao worried, Li Daochong showed amazing strength again and again, but when the words appeared, Cao Wenzhao always felt that miracles would not appear again.

"I don't know." Ling Fei shook his head back, and there was a strong concern in the show.

"Get on the flying feathers, there is still a tongue out there." Yang Jin yelled and turned around and ran.

This voice shouted, disturbing the hearts of the people, the students just adjusted the mood, and then confused again.

A lot of people followed and ran into the Feiyu. The only thing that seemed to wait for the chaos was chaos. When the people saw the people re-emerged, they turned into a black shadow and flew into the crowd.

Feiyu’s warehouse door is only three meters wide, and there is no order to rush to catch the Feiyu number, but the door is blocked.

Yang Jin saw that he couldn't get in, and he kicked a student on his feet. He flew out of the student's body and instantly turned the student into a gray body.

call!

The phantom of the ghost is moving through the crowd.

The students fell down.

"Mom, is that kid wanting to kill us?" Ning Xiujie rushed to a stick and screamed at the devil.

Zhao Yaru followed closely, and two other students in the middle of the gas gathering also rushed over.

Ning Xiujie went down with a stick, and pulled out his tongue and shook his hand. When, hey, Ning Xiujie fell away and fell more than ten meters.

At the same time, Zhao Yaru also stabbed a sword. The horrible face of the sorrowful sorrow showed a hint of yin, and the flash disappeared and disappeared. The next moment appeared on the side of Zhao Yaru, and he saw that he would wear it.

Another student arrived in time, with a wide back in his hand, and slashed his tongue to the back.

With the spirit of the magic weapon, the tongue and the devil did not dare to carelessly, immediately gave up through the body of Zhao Yaru, turned and shot a claw.

The dead air and the aura collide together.

boom!

The student was shaken out, another student rushed, and a face was also blown off by the ghost.

In a twinkling of an eye, four students headed by Ning Xiujie were beaten one by one.

It’s far more powerful than you think.

In the late stage of Ning Xiujie's gathering, Zhao Yaru and the other two students were all in the middle of the gathering of gas, and they were surrounded by four people, but they couldn't help but swear.

But the four of you have a stick, I have a sword, and they are connected quickly, and it is barely enough to resist the ghost.

However, less than half a minute, the danger is like a ring, and the ebony stick in Ning Xiujie’s hand is broken into two sections, and it is impossible to resist it.

Ding Fugui saw that the scene was about to get out of control. He screamed in a hurry. "You guys are scorpion scorpions, run your grandmother's legs, and you will not kill them in front of you. Whoever kills can get a pass-through card, you **** forgot Why did you come here?"

Ding Fugui’s screams broke out all the auras in the body, and the sound rang loudly, straight through the students’ eardrums.

The powerful students stunned and this was reflected.

With the flow of the brain, they shorted their brains, and the huge dead air on the ghosts of the people would intimidate the hearts of the people. For a time, the students became headless flies.

After hearing Ding Fugui's words, several students looked shocked and immediately picked up their weapons.

Ding Fugui saw the effect, and shouted, "Who is **** to run again, to escape from the situation, killing."

Running is dead, not running or dying, but not running at least there is still a line of life, so many people besieged a slap in the face is not without a chance.

It’s not only possible to kill a ghost, but also to get a pass-through card.

Seven or eight students no longer hesitate, and they **** the guys and joined the battle of Ning Xiujie's four people. www.readwn.com~ More than a dozen gatherings of practitioners surrounded the squad, ghosts and ups and downs , rampage, but there is no previous overwhelming advantage, surrounded by a sword with aura.

On the other hand, Li Daochong is still screaming at the other tongue.

Li Daochong holds the heart of the ink, no matter what happens behind him, as if he did not hear it.

At this time, he couldn't manage so much. The dead body of the devil was unprecedentedly powerful. This is the most powerful ghost that Li Daochong has encountered so far.

The ghost of the red ghost that was absorbed before the fight was actually dead. Li Daochong was only a big bargain. He was about to smash the ghost of the complete state, and Li Daochong only had to escape.

At the beginning, he was only the second floor of the refining gas, and the black grievances that had always been possessed were almost inconsistent.

The blood upgrader is not without limit. Li Daochong can only absorb the ghosts below his own strength. If the strength of the ghost is above Li Daochong, there will be risks in absorption, and even being countered will be possible.

Of course, Li Daochong can choose to kill, and then a powerful ghost, as long as Li Daochong has a way to kill it, even if it is the existence of the big witch ghost level, the blood upgrader can also completely absorb the big witch who has no soul.

A pair of faint black holes in the eyes of the faint black hole reveals a faint dark red light. This human being is obviously not very strong, but it has a fear of seeing a high-level ghost.

"Hey..."

The tongue screamed and screamed, and finally moved.

The ghostly ghosts roared, and the huge dead air condensed into a compression to Li Daochong.

Li Daochong licked his lips and smiled lightly. "Look at whether I can destroy your beast, the fifth heavy star of the "Nine Cracks"."

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