Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh at speaking slowly since then, the six ghostly ghosts forming a barrier instantly, stiffly blocking this half-purple punch:" bang! "

"Pop." At the same time, Guan Heng had already held the neck of the middle-aged man. The person who punched out just now yelled, "This brother, I have something to say, don't hurt my brother's life."

"Hmm, what else is there to say?" Guan Heng said coldly, "You guys have attacked me first, and dare to shoot at us now. I haven't forgotten these things."

"Wait, I waited for the 'Dark Demon Clan' to come here this morning and didn't go anywhere else." The demon man wearing white tiger skin armor cried, "There must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? I think this is your trick." Ruotao said angrily next to him. "Those who pushed us down on the hill and attacked us all were wearing old leather armor, blue belts around their waists, and you. Exactly, sisters, am I right? "

Qing Huang nodded, "Well, that's true."

"That is, they almost killed them." Xiao Hei shook his fist and said, "Brother, you should teach these bad guys well."

"Hey, did you hear that? Since it is an enemy, it means that he died in my hands is not wrong." Guan Heng's words fell away, and he pinched his fingers together, pinching the middle-aged man's neck throat.

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man had trouble breathing, his eyes were protruding, and the haze of death shrouded over his head. This guy struggled and called, "Brother, save me ..."

"Abominable, let go of my brother, otherwise the patriarch of the Dark Demon clan 'Kun Kun' will never be good to you!" Kun, wearing white tiger leather armor, roared suddenly, and was about to pounce on him, but the six evil spirits had already Surround him completely.

Guan Heng sneered: "Come up, I can guarantee that you take three steps, and I will let this guy breathe out, hum, since you dare to shoot us, you should think of the consequences."

"No, no, we didn't sneak attack ..." The middle-aged man who was choking his neck was sore that his tears were about to fall, and he moaned aggrievedly: "I just want to hunt down the gray elephant." . "

"Fang inch gray elephant ?!" Guan Heng and others listened to this person's words, and all moved in his heart, then looked at the small beast in Xiaohe's hand.

"Well, anyway, your people sneaked us with rolling stones in the narrow valleys several miles away from Fun Elephant Gorge. This is by no means unjust." Guan Heng said at the same time, Shen Sishui: "Otherwise, you plan to How do you explain what those people are wearing like you? "

After hearing what he said, the queen of the Dark Demon clan, Kun, suddenly remembered something, and he immediately cried, "Hello guys, there are several traitors in this clan who have fled recently. They are dressed exactly like us."

Having said that, he paused, stuttering, and said, "Maybe, maybe, those talents are sneaking at you, and they have nothing to do with us."

When Guan Heng heard this, he pinched the captive's five fingers to relax slowly, thinking.

At this time, the middle-aged man felt a slight reduction in pressure and immediately struggled to speak: "That's right ... my brother said the truth, those traitors were bewitched and rebelled from the dark demon tribe, and they have nothing to do with us anymore. Hey man, I apologize to you for your recklessness before, just begging you, can you spare me. "

This person has begged to beg for mercy, and his tone does not seem to be false. Guan Heng nodded, loosened his neck, and then said, "Are you the Dark Demon? Where is the ethnic territory?"

No. Kun was relieved when he saw the six ghosts who stopped himself returning to Guan Heng. He said, "Hey, our home is just west of the Yishui Demon Clan. Outside the tribe, few people know that we exist. Today is a misunderstanding. Please forgive me. "

The strength of Guan Heng and Liu Qi Ghost is enough to destroy a small tribe between waving hands, so this number Kun keeps talking good, for fear of angering Guan Heng, which is not good for himself and his brother.

Seeing that although he has the skill of a half-purple realm, he speaks only like a promise, unlike the wicked and wicked generation, he doesn't have to rush to kill himself.

So Guan Heng slightly jaw head: "Well, since it is a misunderstanding, then you can go."

"Yes, thank you for your generosity." No. Kun said with a fist, he wanted to leave with his brother and a few injured people, but Guan Heng said suddenly, "Wait, stay."

As soon as he said this, Brother Kun Kun was trembling slightly. He quickly turned his head and looked at the other with a little horror, thinking that Guan Heng was going to change his face and turn his face.

But Guan Heng only asked at this time: "What are you talking about the defectors, the dark demon who left because of something, not I want to know your internal secrets, but that the group has already attacked me once, and I must Know the enemy and be prepared. "

"Eh. This statement also makes sense ..." No. Kun moved in his heart, but his middle-aged brother was afraid of night long dreams, so he kept busy saying: "Brother, since people ask, let's be honest, we won't be able to offend those traitors at risk. people."

"Well, No. Ping is right." No. Kun nodded, striding not far from Guan Heng: "Hello guy, since you asked, I said, it was a few days ago ..."

The Dark Demon tribe is a small tribe who is good at hunting gray-haired demon rats and flower-tailed demon crows. They live at the end of the old forest in the mountains. Few outsiders come, but not long ago, an unexpected guest came.

The man claimed to be lost, staying in the Dark Demon tribe, but always with a bronze fake face, and refused to show people the true face.

He claimed that it was because of the fire that ruined his appearance and was afraid to scare others. Although the Dark Demon tribe rarely communicated with the outside world, they were more hospitable, so he left the man who claimed to be "Balong" to live.

Two days of staying in the Dark Demon clan, carrying the patriarch's back, I didn't know what eloquence and coercion was used by this Baron, so that more than a dozen Dark Demon people became their subordinates. Destroyed, after looting, he left.

Having said that, the patriarch's brother, Hao Ping, squeaked his fists. He stared with red eyes and said, "Hate Baron and those traitors, and we have blood vengeance. I originally had four brothers. They were killed while guarding the treasure house of their clan. "

"Well ... when the Barron came to the tribe to stay, I felt that this person was full of evil breath, and I wanted to keep it out, but he is a tricky guy in the realm of purple gas. No one in the whole family is his opponent, so I let him stay. "

Kun Kun sighed at this moment, his face was full of sadness: "I didn't expect that, because of this, killed my brother and people."

At this moment, Guan Heng asked, "Does the guy named Baron and those traitors have specific names and physical characteristics?"

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