Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Vol 2 Chapter 570: Witch Gospel

A few minutes ago, a group of monks from the barbarians were shot out of the bar by the cherry blossoms, and then they lost their interest. The latter returned to the bar with a spoil.

The five monks were obviously killed.

But the monks in the bar seem to have happened nothing, and everything has long been commonplace.

In the black prison star field, life and death have long been underestimated.

At this moment, the three monks who walked into the bar exuded the pressure of Yuan Ying.

They obviously know the boss of the snowy bar.

The combination of the three Yuan Ying monks is on the edge of the black prison star, which is definitely a super combination.

When the three knives came in, the four monks of Li Dao Chong's neighboring table almost didn't sit on the ground.

As the mouse saw the cat, the four intestines were remorseful.

When they first arrived, they flew to Yusuo to the land, and they wanted to do something.

In just a few hours, they have experienced the cruelty of this land.

No strength, just a dish here.

Killing more goods?

It’s just a joke because of their strength.

Li Daochong sat in his seat leisurely, continued to taste the glass of wine, and sometimes whispered a few words with the silver bottle.

The appearance of the knife did not even allow Li Daochong to aim at it.

The three of them, Li Daochong had already discovered them, and they waited for them to show up.

Falling cherry yarn did not get Li Daochong's instructions, dare not act rashly, a pair of beautiful and greedy looking at the knife and three people, the heart is just like moving, like a lioness who has been hungry for three days and three nights.

A big meal.

Falling cherry yarn looked at Li Daochong with full expectation, just waiting for him to give orders.

Knife walked slowly to Li Daochong, revealing the fierce light, looking down on the latter, Shen Shen, "Do you take the wrong thing, and come back now, and hand over the interest."

Li Daochong glanced at the knife, "What?"

When the knife blinks, the pressure of Yuan Ying is like a tide, and it is flooded into Li Daochong. If it is a normal monk, this pressure is enough to make the other person's blood rush and spit out a blood.

However, Li Daochong did not respond at all, and his look was normal.

"Packing garlic, on the V star, your kid is speculating and deceiving Laozi's Feiyushuo. If you don't want to find trouble, you can move faster."

"Oh? Is it, how do you lie? Let's listen?" Li Daochong licked his ears and listened.

"Your two charms are forged." Chen Mu is on one side.

"Ha ha ha." Li Dao Chong smiled and smiled. He suddenly laughed and looked at the three people. "Since it is forged, then come back. I wanted to leave you alive and give the young master a guide, but Your tricks are too bad, Xiaoye is very disappointed with you, Xiaoyao, have a meal."

"Ha ha ha, stinky boy, just let you leave us a living road? This is the oldest joke that the old man heard this year..." Jin Zunren laughed loudly and released a deafening sound wave.

Even Murong Zhu frowned.

The three monks who have been very quiet in the bar have changed slightly, and there is a round of faint glow around the body, which resists the sonic attack released by the Kim Zun.

The four monks sitting at Li Dao Chong's neighboring table were extremely painful. One of them was pale and his mouth was covered with blood.

The four thought of getting out of the right and wrong, and did not dare, the feeling of restlessness was extremely tormented.

It’s just that the words of the gold lord have just been said to be half, and the fall sakura yarn is already shot, and the white jade slender hand is launched.

In the end, Kim Zun is a mid-Minister monk, instinctively raising his hand to resist.

A bang.

The two are in the palm of their hand.

The Golden Supreme repelled more than a dozen steps and left the bar.

what?

The three monks and Murongzhu in the bar are full of horror.

Knife and Chen Mu are even more unbelievable.

The woman who was next to the young man had just easily killed five people, and the strength was not weak.

However, everyone estimated that the strength of this woman will be in the early days of Yuan Ying, and it will not be higher in the middle of the Yuan Ying.

Fight against the gold lord, and judge.

Jin Zun has been in the middle of Yuan Ying for a hundred years, and his strength is much stronger than that of the general Yuan Ying mid-term monk.

But in the palm of the hand is absolutely inferior, then the strength of the other party is not in the late Yuan Ying?

"Oh, no wonder so arrogant, I used to be a master, kid, do you think that there are bodyguards in the late Yuan Ying can do whatever they want?" Knife snorted.

Li Daochong was too lazy to take care of his knife and drink a sip of wine. He said, "Small yarn, you are not hurt, it took so long to recover this point. This palm is weak and weak."

There are some flaws in the falling cherry yarn, but there is no rebuttal. I am very clear about what I am doing now.

Li Daochong said that the status of the falling cherry yarn is really bad.

Don't say the state of prosperity, even if there is a state of playing against Li Daochong on the ghost star, just a palm, the gold lord has already licked.

"Mr. Li, let you laugh." Falling cherry yarn is embarrassed.

"Do not get in the way, this behavior is also one of your purposes." Li Daochong smiled.

"Mr. Xie Li." Falling cherry yarn is in the heart.

"Thank you, I don't have to. I just took you away. The rest depends on yourself. Let's do it." Li Dao rushed his hand.

"Yes." Falling cherry yarn respectfully responded.

When the two of them talked, they did not put the knife and the eye in their eyes.

The knife was angered, and the hand stretched out. A wide knife appeared in the hand. In an instant, within a few tens of meters, there was a strong bloodthirsty breath.

The wide knife seems to be entangled with countless souls. This knife does not know how many people drink the blood.

"Blood knife." Murong Zhu whispered.

This knife is very famous in Ice Snow City. I don't know how many monks are planted under this magic knife.

Knives are more famous than people.

There are not many people who know the knife, but there are many people who know the blood knife.

Because the people who saw the knife and pulled out the knife were dead, including bystanders, the outside world judged the murder weapon through the body wound and simulated the appearance of the knife.

"Mu Rong boss, your bar is really live tonight, I didn't expect even a **** real person to show up." I don't know when a monk sitting in the corner came to the bar with a wine glass and looked calmly. The two sides that are about to erupt, the road to Murong.

"Crazy monkey, are you not going to drink blood and live, chances are coming."

Murong Zhu also stared at both sides of the conflict.

"That depends on whether this **** real person is really as powerful as the rumor said. If he can't even fight the woman, forget it. My mad monkey is not interested in the weak, but Murong boss has the opportunity to do it. The two can learn from each other." The mad monkey laughed lightly.

"It’s just a weak woman, but you’re kind enough to talk to me.”

Murong Zhu has nothing to say than to fight, and to show weakness.

"Mu Rong boss, who does not know the snow fairy fairy gods, is the most close to the **** of this monk, if not, your snow bar has long been lost." The mad monkey smiled.

"You don't think that young man is a bit strange?" Murong Zhu opened his words.

"Is it strange? Where is it strange?" The mad monkey answered.

"In the face of three Yuanying monks, his calmness is not like being put out. Even if you and I are two people, facing the trio of knives, I am afraid that there will be a slight fluctuation in my heart, and he However, if you chat with people in a teahouse, you don't care. "Mu Rongzhu's eyes flow.

"Is this strange? The young people of the big family in the Nankun Empire have caught a lot of people and have seen a big scene. They are followed by a Yuan Ying master. The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I think it is normal. Most of these young people are arrogant. If you don’t suffer, you don’t know what it means to be afraid.” The mad monkey did not agree.

Just in the conversation between the two, the knife and the knife are moving, and the knife is flashing like a ray of sunshine.

In the whole bar, it’s bright and white.

Li Daochong is still sitting still.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is too late to react.

"The blood is a real person, this knife is dead, the young man is dead." The mad monkey shook his head.

The voice just fell.

boom!

A muffled sound.

The knives and knives have just emerged, and the knives have split the bar behind them in half, but they have not fallen, and people have gone backwards.

The falling cherry yarn was pulled out. As for how to get out of this foot, the bar was not seen by Li Daochong.

Chen Muzhen is like a fox. He doesn't seem to move. In fact, he shot with the knife and a dagger ran along the neck of Li Daochong.

Knife was used as a bait by Chen Mu, and the latter had a gloomy smile on his face. He looked at Li Daochong as if he were looking at the dead.

However, Chen Mugang just started, Li Daochong looked calmly and turned to look at him, sitting still, but only a little more in the eyes.

Chen Mu's back is a cold moment, feeling wrong, and adding a force to his hand.

Snapped!

The dagger suddenly stopped at the three inches in front of Li Daochong’s neck, and Chen’s wrist was firmly held by a white jade hand.

A sharp pain spread from the mouth of the tiger, and Chen’s eyes almost didn’t come out. He watched his wrist twisted and shaped by a slender little hand that looked so beautiful and harmless.

Hey!

The wrist was crunched hard~www.readwn.com~ This power is unimaginable, and Chen’s luck is resistant, it has no effect, and the wrist is so pinched.

"You." Chen looked incredulously at the falling cherry yarn, only spit out a word and vigorously pulled out, and the whole person flew away.

The sakura yarn disappeared in the same place, and the three knives were all shot in the bar.

There were several intermittent fighting sounds in the dark night under the snowstorm.

Soon the sound disappeared, leaving only the whistling wind.

After a while, the falling cherry yarn held a blood knife in his hand, and the other hand carried a human head at the door of the bar.

"Tear it, the silver bottle needs to adapt." Li Daochong whispered.

The cherry blossoms fell, and the head flew into the night and was blown away by the storm.

The bar is silent.

All eyes stunned and looked at the falling cherry yarn.

Spike.

Still spike.

The three murderous Yuan Ying monks were vulnerable to this woman’s hand.

The mad monkey stunned, and the glass in his hand hung in the air, his expression stiff.

The metal tune cup that Murong Zhu took in his hand was unconsciously squeezed into a glimpse.

These two ice castles are absolutely big, and before the battle does not begin, the pre-judgment will be a fierce battle.

Murong Zhu has already prepared for the snowy bar to be leveled. Anyway, someone compensates, and how to toss it.

It’s just that she never imagined that the process would be such a simple result that the battle was over before it started.

The four Jindan monks at Li Daochong’s neighboring table are more exciting and are already crying.

The crying expression, crying and crying, shouting, I want to go home.

This ghost place is too horrible, so the Yuan Ying monk was killed like this?

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