There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 930: Collision! Founder and Sanmuren!


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Piao Dao chopped over, flying sand and rock, fierce and domineering.

Gao Shu dodged several times.

Ke Pu Dao was in the hands of a four or five-meter-high giant ghost, like a white snake roaming around, flexible and swift. In the end, Gao Shu's painting was easily overtaken by Pu Dao.

Puff!

Piao Dao pierced Gao Shuhua's body in the air, and Gao Shuhua was nailed in the air by a bladed blade.

Next second.

The ghost general shakes Pu Dao in his hand, and paints Gao Shu's body on the blade, shaking it to pieces in the air.

There is no imaginary scene of blood splashing on the spot.

Only the pieces of painted skin that were torn into pieces and flying in the air.

The paintings of Gao Shu in front of me are not the main body.

It's a painted ghost that she refined.

Boom!

There was an explosion. It turned out that it was Gao Zhongli's fight with the red-skirt female Li Gui, and finally it was decided.

Gao Zhongli’s changing path was a half-time slow after all. She was just about to avoid the scarlet thread of the red-dressed woman and the ghost like a waterfall. As a result, people have been pierced by the densely brushed scarlet thread. Passing by.

It looks very miserable, aghast.

The ghost in the red dress wants to win the chase.

But I don’t know!

Fu Ran, the red figure of Ligui in the red skirt flashed, as if she wanted to avoid something, but she still couldn't avoid it.

A suction force.

Let her be like a helpless duckweed trapped in a vortex of a river.

The body flew out involuntarily.

In the gloomy, lifeless night, a man's palm wrapped in masculinity and innocent red sun suddenly encircled the slender white neck of the ghost in the red dress.

Zizz!

The ghost in the red dress struggled desperately in that palm.

Her neck, which should have been white and flawless, was burnt with smoke by the masculine masculinity on the palm of a man.

The air is full of unpleasant rancid smell like burning corpses.

The red-skirt female Li ghost clutched her neck, struggling painfully in the air, and countless **** threads burst out of her body.

Like a group of scarlet cocoons.

With a sharp cold light.

Intensive cutting to the person who is holding her neck.

Chang! Cang! Cang!

The electric light and flint flickered, and countless fire lights collided with gold and iron. The infinite blood thread of the ghost in the red dress was actually blocked.

"Who?"

Faced with this sudden change, the air suddenly became quiet.

Many eyes were cast.

Even the giant ghosts who had just torn apart Gao Shu's painted skin, as well as the three-eyed man, turned around to look at the person who suddenly killed him.

The answer to them was the crisp footsteps of the soles of the shoes.

Click.

Click.

In the dark night, a man, with a woman in his hand, came from the outside and walked into this space.

He approached step by step, his dazzling body, surrounded by golden streamers, easily resisting the endless blood-colored thread cutting of the ghost in the red dress.

After he entered this space.

At first sight, I saw the most conspicuous three-eyed man and the four-to-five-meter-high giant ghost.

When he saw the three-eyed man, his breath suddenly became fierce.

The blood sacrifice!

Great Dragon Elephant!

The girl in the red dress who was tightly bound by the palm of her hand was horribly ghostly, and her back was heavily chiseled towards the hard ground.

Boom!

The sound wave oscillated and spread to the surroundings, and the ground sank and dented, and was directly smashed into a huge pit with a width of several meters.

The female Li ghost in the red dress was severely injured, and she was dizzy with only half of her body left.

Her mouth, nose, eyes and ears... Qi orifices flowed out black and highly toxic black blood, which is highly toxic, like aqua regia corroding the soil.

But the man's palm is not affected at all.

The golden cicada film on his palm is like the most indestructible gold stone in the world. It is harder than diamond, and it is not even afraid of the corrosion of aqua regia.

Even the blood-colored thread that was cut tough in the air was severely injured by this, and the shocks dissipated and broke.

The majestic masculine blood, like a tidal wave, is like a furnace attached to femininity, causing even greater damage.

The special green spirit from the female ghost in the red dress is +1.

A ghost weapon wraith, a female ghost in the late stage of ghost-eating class, was actually beaten to death on the spot.

Although this phantom weapon itself had previously suffered from physical insufficiency, and the reason for the loss of strength, the people around could not help but scream as they looked at the man in front of him.

"You..."

Seriously injured Gao Zhongli recognized the man in front of him at a glance.

She is Gao Zhongli and Gao Shu also paints.

Gao Shuhua had a lot of dealings with Fang Zheng, and she recognized Fang Zheng's unique fighting style at a glance.

She pressed her lips tightly, suppressing the name she was about to shout, and finally changed her words: "Why are you here?!"

Gao Shu painted with complex eyes looking at Fang Zheng, who suddenly and unexpectedly appeared in front of her. She had always been indifferent, with strange emotions on her face for the first time.

No matter how amazing she is.

Never guess why Fang Zheng suddenly appeared in the Gao family.

The person who killed the scarlet female ghost when he appeared on the stage was naturally the Fang Zheng who had noticed the big movement here earlier.

Slap!

The ghost in the red dress, like a rotten cloth bag, was tied around her neck square, and she just dropped it at Gao Shu's feet without looking.

"I heard that someone forced you to kiss, I am here today to relieve your worries."

"The little guy in Yiyi said he missed you. When will you come to see her again? The little guy keeps saying that you are a good person. So I think that a good person should be rewarded."

Dust is flying in the dirt pit.

The black hair is flying.

Fang Zheng just stared at Gao Shu's painting.

Gao Shu lost consciousness after listening to the painting.

In her eyes.

There have always been calculations and benefits.

She didn't expect that the purpose of Fang Zheng's coming to the Gao family was nothing to do with profit, but just for her alone.

Gao Shu drew her red lips lightly and opened her mouth to speak, but Fang's two eyes had turned to the burly and strong three-eyed man on the opposite side.

"I ask you, during the period of the Republic of China War of Resistance, did you refine a dumb woman into a wedding dress and a magic weapon?"

Fang Zheng kept his eyes cold and walked out of the pit step by step. He was not afraid, and looked directly at the three-eyed man.

"I'll ask you again! The death of the fiance of the dumb student who returned from abroad. Is it not the villagers who reported the dumb fiance, but you step by step to push the dumb woman to despair. The dumb girl was deceived to the abyss, so she deliberately reported the identity of the dumb girl’s fiance?"

"I’ll ask you again! At the beginning, the little boy who was waiting at the station, did his mother never abandon him, but you killed his mother, and then you took the little boy’s mother’s earrings and deceived him That little boy?"

Fang Zheng asked every sentence.

Every step is taken.

His aura is raised.

"I'll ask you again! Did you deliberately create that deformed conjoined person, and you deliberately raised him?"

"I'll ask you again! The resentful spirit sealed in that model doll, she broke her neck accidentally and died in the dance studio. You happened to appear again. Is it an accident you made?"

Five consecutive questions, finally pushing Fang Zheng's momentum to the peak.

His eyes are like a torch, and his tone is getting stronger and stronger. He has never wanted to kill a person like this before.

People like this who do everything to achieve their goals!

Death is not a pity!

Fangzheng questioned the San-Mu Ren Wulian.

One question every time.

The desire to kill the Sanmuren is deep in my heart.

He has no fear of three-eyes.

At this moment, although a person is standing there, there is a man who is in charge, with an aura of soaring smoke for nine days.

Founder once promised a dumb girl!

Blood debts are paid for!

Now.

He finally found the mysterious three-eyed man he had seen in the memory of the dumb woman.

"It seems that the few artifacts of my Gao family suddenly lost contact. Are they all related to you?" The third vertical pupil on the center of the eyebrows of the three-eyed man blinked. With half the face of the ghost king mask, he looked at Fang Zheng playfully.

"So what?"

"What if it is not?"

"What kind of thing are you!"

The tone of the three-eyed man is full of indifference and unmatched self-confidence.

At this moment, it's like a collision between ocean and thunder!

The strength of the two is rising!


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