The Jade Emperor Told Me to Live-stream! Chapter 278: The big boss of the ghost

"You are the king of the ghost?" Seeing the ghost of the giant, a Jinxian couldn't help asking.

The giant ghost looked at him, disdainfully said: "What is the king of ghosts? It's just a name for outsiders."

"It seems that after these many years, you practitioners are still the same waste, without the slightest progress or progress." While the golden immortals were looking at the ghost giants, the ghost king also looked at them. Then a taunting voice spread into the ears of the golden immortals.

When Zhang Haotian heard this, he was not affected by it, but his first thought came up in his mind: "Why does this sentence sound a little awkward?"

The golden immortals are not as calm as Zhang Haotian, all of them show anger, in a desperate posture.

Elder Jing, who was the leader, was very calm at this time, and he retorted unhurriedly: "Trash? But this trash has already reached your Samsara Hall, and your ghost army was defeated in the Ghost War. They were wiped out on a large scale, and we were beaten back to the lair of the sea of ​​death again and again."

The king of the ghost said "huh!", then said: "You can really put gold on your face! Hit the temple of reincarnation? Hit the lair?"

"Roar!" With the roar of the ghost king, there were voices of ghosts outside the Nether Hall one after another, and its huge momentum can be transmitted to the Samsara Hall even without the perception of the gods.

Perhaps the ghost king let go of the suppression of the spiritual sense, the golden fairies suddenly felt the changes outside, and then suddenly changed their colors: "The ghost **** it!"

Outside the Nether Hall, there are more than a thousand ghost commander-level ghosts floating in the sea of ​​fire, creating a huge pressure.

What made the golden immortals even more frightened is that there are not a few remaining 1oo golden immortals who were previously unorganized as hopeful. The remaining ones are in a desperate battle. How many Jinxians were killed by Guishuai.

Looking at the few remaining golden immortals who are struggling to support, the King of Soul looked at the disorganized golden immortals, and asked mockingly: "Why, you thought it was the hall of reincarnation you entered? "

"What is your conspiracy? Why do you want us to enter the Samsara Palace?" Jinxian asked nervously.

"A conspiracy? That's it!" The Ghost King grunted dissatisfiedly: "But you are really useless!"

"It's useless!" Zhang Haotian has heard the Lord of the Shadows say this word several times, and he can see the disappointment of the King of the Shadows. He is very curious, "How can the golden immortals be useful? ?"

This is also the question of many golden immortals, but for this question, as the world's top power-de-organized, top-level existence-golden immortals can't ask them anyway.

Looking at the embarrassing golden immortals, the ghost king didn't make them wait too long, but rather angrily said: "If your spirit weapon can wield all its power, if you can interrupt this ghost, If you can open this temple of reincarnation, I might still look at you high, now you are not as good as a **** in my eyes."

Afterwards, the ghost king seemed to be caught in his own excitement, and he kept talking: "It's not that your spirit tools are not good, but that your users are too useless. It's just a little bit short of it. If you interrupt Nether, you can really hurt this place."

"Unexpectedly, there are hundreds of thousands in the four holy places, right? It's still the same as before. This little thing has been planned for so long, and it still falls short. It is really incompetent."

"Fortunately, I have the foresight. I didn't pin all my hopes on you people. Just look at the performance of my ghost army!"

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Zhang Haotian and all the golden immortals understood that the king of ghosts actually hoped that they would hit the Samsara Palace and also hoped that they would break this place.

Thinking about the words of the King of Shadows, Zhang Haotian suddenly realized: "It seems that not only the golden immortals want to get off, but this one wants to get off too!"

The golden immortals also have smart people, and they also reacted, tentatively asking: "Do you want to take off too?"

"Take it off? Who doesn't want to take it off? Who wants to be trapped in this **** place?" The ghost king seemed to be lost, stood up, his huge bones trembling, and said sharply: "It's all you, it's you This bunch of waste keeps me from taking off, I will kill you."

"Huh!" Elder Jing saw the status quo of the ghost king, and quickly slammed to wake the others.

Under the influence of this severing drink, the ghost king seemed to be a little awake, his mood stabilized, and he sat down in silence.

Elder Jing doesn't want to be confused with the King of the Ghost, not to mention that he now finds that both parties have common interests.

In the eyes of Elder Jing, since the two sides have the same purpose-both are to get rid of, then naturally there is no deep hatred that can't be resolved, and there is no knot that can't be solved.

Seeing that the king of ghosts seems to have calmed down, Elder Jing persuades in a persuasive manner: "We should join hands to find solutions and see where the problem is. I believe that with our joint efforts, this will definitely be broken. Restricted, to achieve true relief."

"Why do you deserve to be compared with me?" The ghost king looked at Elder Jing and others with disdain, and said calmly: "Maybe I had a glimmer of hope for you before, but now it seems that it is totally unnecessary. ."

Seeing the disdain of the ghost king, many unorganized golden immortals were very upset, and one after another took out spiritual or magical instruments, and wanted to give the ghost king a look.

"Be safe and not irritable!" Elder Jing stopped them, looking at the king of ghosts: "We can do anything to get rid of the organization, as long as we can achieve the detachment, we are very sincere to cooperate with you ."

"Cooperate?" The ghost king watched with interest at the elder Jing and waited. He laughed strangely: "Let’s not say whether you are qualified to cooperate with me, that is, you can do whatever you say. , I don’t believe you can do it."

"I said, as long as we can get off, we can do anything." Elder Jing remained unmoved and remained calm.

The King of Shadows said contemptuously: "Anything?"

Elder Jing calmly said: "Anything!"

The ghost king stretched out his hands with only pure white bones, and asked teasingly: "What if I let you kill all humans?"

"Is this a lunatic?" "What? It's impossible." As soon as the ghost king said this, many unorganized golden immortals stopped doing it, and glared at the ghost king, choosing someone. And bite the look.

Elder Jing's face is calm~IndoMTL.com~ he waved his hand to everyone and signaled everyone to calm down.

For Elder Jing, Zhang Haotian admired him very much. Not only did he admire his huge reputation in the de-organization, but under his gesture, the angry golden immortals still chose to listen to him, and more importantly, faced The king of the ghost is aggressive, and he still behaves extremely calmly.

This calmness is not a pretend, it is the accumulation of long-term experience, it is a performance of self-confidence and mastery.

Elder Jing said calmly: "I said, as long as we can get off, we can do anything, but you have to give reasons."

The ghost king seemed to have thought of something funny, and said with a strange smile: "Reason? Then I will give you a reason. I hope you don't regret what you said. I will see how you choose?"

　　

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