Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter if you kill your companions. This is your humble habit of ancient madmen. Huh, it's really disgusting."

The abrupt voice sounded again, of course, Guan Heng was talking. He continued: "I have changed my mind now. The remaining ones, you have quickly killed the companions around you. The last two are alive, Lao Tzu. It will be released, let's get started. "

"What ?!" Upon hearing this, there was an ancient madness that was so mad that it screamed: "Thousand swords, you are obviously playing me, I will not be deceived again ..."

"Oh!" Before this guy shouted, his heart was pierced by a companion behind him with a bone blade, and the guy said coldly, "You don't believe it, I believe it!"

"Kill, kill you all, I can live!" "Even if I die in the end, I can kill a few more backs!"

At this moment, the words "killing" are left in the minds of all the mad spirits present. They vaguely feel that they have been deceived, but now even if they die, it is appropriate to pull their companions around them.

Why should I be a lonely bereavement, either to be saved by myself or everyone to die together? This is the extremely vicious and selfish instinct of the ancient madness!

In less than ten breaths, those mad spirits fell down one by one and died tragically. In the end, there were only two "deads left."

"Oh, now you two are left." The words fell away, and Guan Heng had stepped forward, and the seven ghosts around him were still holding on to the unspoken, claiming that hundreds of elite warriors of his tribe could crush Guan Heng's captives.

"Dangdang!" The captive was thrown to the feet of two mad spirits, Guan Heng's face sneered: "It seems that you do not care about slaughtering your fellows at will in order to survive, cruel and shameless, not bad."

One of them killed the most kinsmen, and was scared in his hands with a blood-stained madness. He couldn't help asking: "I, can we live?"

Guan horizontally said without expression, "Hum, live? It's not impossible, but it has to pay a corresponding price."

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After three guesses, Ruotao finally won, she smiled and swallowed the thunder blade and walked forward, then said to the one-armed madness: "Scum, I think you can rest enough, now it's her aunty's turn to pack up is you."

"Hum, dare to look down on me, I will let you pay today!" The mad monster howled, absorbing the scattered air around him, and then screamed loudly: "Burning blood!"

"Snoring!" Speaking late, then, quickly, with the sound of the wind nearby, the demon's already pale face was covered with a layer of gray, and three magic shadows appeared on its side. This magic is exactly the same.

Immediately afterwards, the mad monster opened his mouth and spewed three essences of blood. "Oh!" All of them fell on the surface of the shadow, allowing them to absorb the blood, and the other party instantly solidified.

"Hahaha, this is the secret method passed down by the ancient mad demons. Using the clone made by the blood-burning demons, they can catch up with more than 80% of the strength of the body." The one-armed mad demonic laughed at the moment: "Now we use four One enemy, you lose! "

"Stupid." Ruotao shrugged his face with a disdainful expression, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Even if the number increases, four ants cannot defeat the lion!"

"Crazy!" The demon shook with anger as he heard Ruo Tao's words, suddenly directing the rest of the points to sprint: "Go up, do your best, tear me up!"

"Roar!" The roar rose sharply, and the three shadows swept at Ruo Tao, and the momentum was extremely fierce. She sneered slightly: "To deal with you, one cut is enough, thunder and sword, gather!"

"Oh!" In a moment, the magic soldiers in Ruo's palm gathered countless electric snakes walking around. Then, she wielded the thunder blade and downplayed lightly, "Oh! Hey!" The swift formation of this blade of force in the air immediately divided into three and swept straight towards the enemy.

"Not good, run away!"

The one-armed demon full of his avatar can make Ruotao suffer a big loss. However, he never expected that the other party's shot was as fast as the thunder. He finally consumed the blood and the condensed avatar, and he couldn't bear the ruin. The smashing of the ground, howl immediately in anxiety, and ordered the retreat.

However, the warning sound was still slow for a long time. "Bang!" Two blood-shaking avatars were too late to dodge. They were crushed in a short time, and the one-armed madness was closely related to it. The other party broke up and perished. Blood Arrow!

This is so, this guy is also very happy, because the third avatar has escaped the scope of the sword force, it thinks that the other party can't chase the avatar for a moment and a half.

But in the blink of an eye, if Tao laughed coldly, shook his hands and flew the chain on his wrist to break his palm, "frozen--" This thing was long and stormy, and the sharp claws instantly caught the third bloodshade clone, and immediately "Die!"

For a moment, she had dragged the other side to her, and said in her mouth, "Three appearances of Yunlong!"

"Eh!" The avatar was covered with three cold rays when he shone, "Eh!"

"No !! Hey--" The one-armed monster's avatar collapsed one after another, emotionally excited and injured, and once again opened his mouth to spray a thick blood mist. "Fly me!"

"Oh!" Ruo Tao said this, and he had already jumped up, his feet on the opponent's big face.

"Oh!" Was sorrowed by the mad monster, and fell to the dust after drawing a semi-circular arc in midair.

"Hahaha, look at your horrible virtue, ridiculous!"

If Doro was overwhelmed and had a good time, she was about to go over and continue to toss the unlucky mad monster, but was pinched on the shoulder by the next Qing Huang: "Wait, if you want to continue playing, it will be dead. When you go up, don't you want to 'whip the body'? "

"All right, it's your turn." Ruo Tao talked well and stepped back with a smile. Qing Huang rushed swiftly, and she exclaimed, "Crazy monster, I'll give you a desperate chance. Come and die!"

"Today is dead, and I'm going to pull a back!" The words fell off, and the one-armed madman screamed dyingly: "嗷嗷 嗷 ——"

The sound was so shocking that it echoed everywhere within dozens of miles, and countless spirits and beasts were scared and ran away. Qing Huang frowned slightly: "Noisy, if you do n’t understand what it means to be quiet, I can directly Cut your tongue. "

"Bad, dying!" The mad one-armed mad monster waved his arm violently. "Whoo!" The arm that gathered its remaining strength suddenly became several times thicker, and then Feng Feng rushed to Qing Huangjiao's body: Magic shock prison! "

"If you can't do it yourself, let me take you for a ride." The words came out. The lotus blade and Ling Ling sword in Qing Huang's palm have already welcomed him.

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