Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Liu Mei said that he and Li Dao Chong are not familiar with each other. It is also true that there is really not much between them. They just learned to study at a school.

Just seeing each other, knowing each other, can't even talk about it.

But in this kind of place, you can meet people from a place. Don't say that even a school that is a true star has a completely different feeling.

As the saying goes, the fellows see the fellow villagers, and their eyes are tearful.

Although Liu Mei and Li Daochong can't reach the degree of tears between the two eyes, but if they say intimacy, Liu Mei is more inclined to Li Daochong.

Even if she has been here for more than a year, she has little affection for her here.

My hometown is my hometown.

Liu Mei is naturally reluctant to drop Li Dao Chong. The flying character is not her, she has no way to make a decision.

Wang Dongming said that without Li Daochong, Liu Mei was anxious, but he did not know how to be good.

Finally, I met people in my hometown in this ghost place. Liu Mei wanted to know how Li Daochong came here.

Liu Mei knew that he could not convince Wang Dongming, he turned to Feng Fengjun, with a pleading in his eyes.

"Luo Fengjun, bring my friend, he is from the same place as me, he may know how to get out of here."

Luo Fengjun is silent.

Boom, a loud bang, the protective cover that was previously supported, all blasted and smashed.

The situation is extremely critical, and it is already difficult to think about it. It looks like a condensate, and says, "I can't take care of that much."

Saying that Feng Fengjun would use the flying character, Wang Dongming had a happy eye.

Liu Mei bite her lower lip, sorry to see Li Daochong, with a little helplessness and sorry in her eyes.

However, Li Daochong did not look at her at all, his head was slightly low, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Peng...

Two groups of fist-sized black fireballs came across the sky, and the fast-moving eyes were difficult to distinguish.

Luo Fengjun and Wang Dongming did not react at all. The two flying characters in the hand were swallowed up by the two black flames that were teleported and disappeared.

"No." Wang Dongming glared at his eyes, staring at the flying ash in his hand, and making a roar of heartbreaking lungs.

It’s just that the sound he called was too big to use, and the two flying characters disappeared into nothingness.

Wang Dongming was desperate, the fear in his eyes continued to spread, and his hand still held the position of holding the flying character, but his hand shook slightly at this moment.

Falling Fengjun, Qier and Liumei were first stunned, and they couldn’t accept it, but the horrified expression only lasted for a short time, and turned a glimpse of the color.

The escape baby is gone, it can only be a battle.

The three men almost took out their magic weapon at the same time, and the horror of Wang Dongming’s expression on his face gradually became stunned.

"It's all your fault, you blame you." Wang Dongming suddenly gave a hysterical roar, and looked at Li Daochong with a red eyes.

"If it weren't for your cumbersomeness that suddenly popped up on this section of the festival, then there would be so much nonsense to say that Meier wouldn't ask for such a question with you. Without these nonsense, we ran early."

The three people of Luo Fengjun were stunned. I don’t know what nerves Wang Dongming sent.

Wang Dongming was not willing to die like this. From the moment the character was burned, he was actually sentenced to death or immediately executed.

Wang Dongming's desperate mood can be seen in general. In desperation, there is an unspeakable anger. This flame all points to Li Daochong. In his opinion, everything is caused by Li Daochong.

Wang Dongming lost his reason, his hand stretched out, and a long sword appeared in his hand, yelling at Li Daochong, "Death."

Li Daochong did not look at Wang Dongming from the beginning to the end, just immersed in his own world, and concentrated on searching for the demon.

Bai Wu looked at Wang Dongming’s move and smiled coldly. “The Terran is really a puzzling creature. It’s still killing each other.”

The ghosts of the ghosts and the gray faces did not show their expressions. They just looked at Wang Dongming, who was rushing to Li Daochong, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the ghost king appeared between Wang Dongming and Li Daochong.

When Wang Dongming saw the ghost king, the whole person was so scared that he rushed to accept the momentum.

The ghost king licked his lips and stared at Wang Dongming. "With such a good food, I can't let you destroy it."

Wang Dongming almost scared the urine, when he was so close to the level of the genie of the Ghost King.

Wang Dongming was so scared that he continued to retreat, and the ghost of the ghost was stretched out. The dead hand stretched more than ten meters, and Wang Dongming grabbed it.

Wang Dongming did not react at all and was caught in the neck.

When the three people of Luo Fengjun, Qi Er and Liu Mei saw it, they couldn’t help but die. The three of them were not as scared as Wang Dongming.

The three people feel that they are dead in both the horizontal and the vertical. It is better to have a bit of a bone in death, and it is not a big blow.

In the hands of Luo Feng, a silver fox sword was cut and slashed on the dry arm of the dead ghost king.

Qier is a crescent moon machete, sharp and incomparable, is made with the star soul crystal core, this method of gold also has additive damage to the corpse.

Liu Mei is a slender soft sword, like a silvery slender snake, screaming at the silver letter.

Dangdang.

Three sounds are crisp.

All three soldiers hit the target, and they were exactly on the arm of the devil.

The power is also very strong, and all three have used all the power.

However, in addition to the crisp sound, there was not even a single cut on the elongated arm.

All three of the soldiers had a lack of a blade, and the witchcraft of the Ghost King was actually much more tough than the magic weapon of the three.

"what?"

Luo Fengjun screamed in the horror.

At the same time, the sword in his hand broke into two halves.

Qier’s blade was broken immediately, and only Liu Mei’s soft sword was not broken because of its soft texture.

The Ghost King seized the hand of Wang Dongjun and the other hand stretched out and swept across the sky.

The three people of Feng Fengjun, Qi Er and Liu Mei were swept together.

The three of them seemed to be hit by a wild monster that was running wild and flew away.

The three men squatted on the ground, slid down the ground and went out a hundred meters away, and slammed into the back of the mountain wall.

The hard mountain wall cracked open, and Feng Fengjun spewed out a **** water. Qier’s arm showed a strange shape and broke into five sections. The face of Liu Mei’s face was full of blood, and blood was kept in his mouth.

Only this one hit, all three were seriously injured and their combat power was greatly reduced.

Wang Dongjun looked at it all in fear. He was stopped by the dead hand. At this moment, his legs trembled violently, and the lower abdomen could not hold back.

Although the three people of Luo Fengjun said that the combat power has been greatly reduced, but they have not yet moved, the three people look at each other and see the absolute color from the other side's eyes.

As the last monk of Lingdao, how can they be intimidated, even if they die, they will bloom the most beautiful fireworks in life~www.readwn.com~The self-destruction has always been the strongest killer of the monk, the power is big enough to destroy Heaven and earth.

The higher the cultivation, the greater the power of self-explosion, and the self-explosion of the foundation-based monks is enough to blow several mountains into flat.

Luo Fengjun and Qi Er were held together, and the two nodded to each other, and they slammed at the same time toward the ghost king.

Liu Mei glanced at Li Daochong and followed it.

However, the three people were only close to the distance of more than ten meters from the ghost king. Suddenly, an invisible huge dead space, blocking them, could not be close to the ghost king.

"I want to blew myself? Hey, dream." The ghost king sneered.

The face of Luo Fengjun suddenly changed, and Liu Mei screamed, "Quickly blew, otherwise it would be too late."

However, after all, it was late, and all three were trying to burn the base plate, and the aura in the body was uncontrolled.

I don’t know when to invade them and control their aura.

The three men yelled, and they were unable to maintain their flight, and they all landed on the ground.

Luo Fengjun suddenly said, "This deadly field is weird, first exit."

The three were only invaded into the body, and the aura was under control, but did not lose their ability to act.

The falling maples fell, and the three turned around and ran.

Liu Mei turned back and just ran a few steps. Suddenly his face slammed. Li Daochong, who had just been motionless, seemed to have recovered his consciousness. He looked up at her and looked pale at the pale face. He stepped forward toward her.

Liu Mei looked awkward and didn't know what Li Daochong was going to do until he passed each other.

Liu Mei’s heart jumped and his feet kept going. He turned his face and called Li Daochong. “Li Daochong, you are going backwards, here.”

Li Daochong didn’t seem to hear it. He walked toward the Ghost King like a walk.

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