Chapter one hundred and ninety-one Against the ghost king
Girls’ literature
Wandering around on Sunday to knock out the dead bodies and poisonous people, we should pay close attention to the crowd. Ann gradually felt overwhelmed and didn’t want to find a way to kill a dead body without being exhausted. A recruit "Wan Jian with a thousand swords" burst out with a firm but gentle wave to crush the dead body.
Suddenly I heard a delicate sound "Sunday". Looking around, I saw Xia Lan coming with patrol people. These people are elites in the science of uniting, and they are more than enough to deal with a few dead bodies and poisonous people. Soon, they will protect the crowd on Sunday and join in a defense exhibition.
Xia Lan ran to Sunday and said, "Sunday, you finally came." The tone was a little kuqiang. Obviously, I was afraid that people would lose their minds. When I saw the calm spirit of Sunday, the fear of the plot poured in.
Sunday knows Xia Lan’s mood, but now is not the time to be immersed in love. He quickly asked, "What’s the situation of Lan Lan now? What’s the situation of several predecessors?"
Xia Lan said, "Whitestorm suddenly launched an attack next night, and at the same time, it also summoned the ghost of the underworld to send four friends to attack the exhibition of uniting the world. Because things happened too hastily, several predecessors have not been arranged to be caught off guard, and there are no heavy casualties. Gaga Whitestorm summoned the ghost king of the underworld, and we have the defensive power to fight back effectively."
Zhou Tianwei fumed, "Everyone knows Whitestorm’s plot and has confirmed his goal. Why don’t you get ready early?"
Xia Lan sighed, "Master Zhou and others who longed for the old-timer also urged to prepare early to prevent Whitestorm’s conspiracy, but white public opinion and some people in the National Security Bureau thought that preparing early would make people panic, which was very unfavorable for stabilizing the overall situation. It is not allowed to issue orders, and Bai Fengyi attacked and hit us off guard."
"Damn" on Sunday, I took a hard hand and shot a poisonous person directly. The cold palm directly blew the dead body next to it.
To Sunday, I can’t imagine that the conspiracy is already there. I also look at what the four great Wu Shen and Wang Xingwei have gained in Whitestorm. Some people just turn a blind eye to it
What the hell do they want?
On Sunday, it suddenly occurred to me that Muqiao said a word in the four frozen Wu Shen places. One of the four of them must be from Whitestorm, even if it is not from Whitestorm, Whitestorm has many interests.
Is it white public opinion?
On Sunday, he felt that it was very likely that the white public opinion was the most suspected. First, he knew the four frozen Wu Shen places. Secondly, his hope for peace in the four big families was getting worse and worse, and he had to fight dangerously to obtain foreign aid. Finally, after learning of the white wind conspiracy, the white public opinion was incredible, which seemed to show that he had some tacit understanding in Whitestorm.
On Sunday, I dumped my head and put these thoughts behind me for the time being. Looking at a dead body in the dark and knowing the poison, now is not the time to think about Xia Lan’s way: "Make the patrol people divide into two teams to escort the lucky people to the mountains and remember not to lose a lucky person after looking for them."
Xia Lan said, "If I am good, I will definitely not."
Zhou Tiandao: "The other team led by you will go with me to support Mu Laodoyen and my grandfather’s lecherous fairy also came to the girls’ literature. We still have a good chance of winning with him."
"The lecherous fairy is coming" Xia Lan said, "It seems that we have hope". When I think of these hours, I have a strange fear in my heart when I face the horror of life and death. Now the appearance of the lecherous fairy on Sunday has filled her heart with hope and dispelled the anxiety and fear.
When I went to divide the patrol into two teams, one of the stronger teams ordered to stay and look for the lucky ones to cover them in the mountains. This team was heavier and faced greater risks, so Xia Lan left several experts in the patrol to study girls’ literature.
The other team will face the real enemy as Xia Lan gets ready.
On Sunday, I saw Xia Lan doing all this. The patrol team members escorted the lucky ones to the mountains to see the dead and poisonous people, or rushed desperately to bite them tightly, not to put their hands in anger and drink a "death". A number of firm but gentle hands soared into the sky and condensed into a huge long sword. The sword was cut down to several firm but gentle blasters.
"Bang" a loud noise rushed into a few poisonous people and dead bodies, which were immediately crushed by sharp firm but gentle waves, followed by several firm but gentle waves, which spread like a huge river and directly swallowed up the poisonous people and dead bodies that followed.
With such a sigh of relief, a team of patrol members went back to the mountains with the lucky ones. Looking at those people’s backs on Sunday, they turned to Xia Lan and said, "We don’t have much time to lead the way."
"Good" Xia Lan ordered the patrol members to form a conical formation and run to the annual assessment venue of the National Security Bureau.
All the way, they saw corpses lying on the side of the road, and sometimes there were several dead bodies and poisonous people gathered around. On Sunday, they glared at each other and pointed out several sharp and firm but gentle blows and surrounded the poisonous people and dead bodies.
After running for more than an hour around several big bends, I came to the National Security Bureau’s annual assessment to set up a special competition field. Just when I stepped into the footsteps, a gloomy cold wind blew near a few people, shivering and turning blue.
Sunday drink a "Uber die" eyes suddenly flexible clear deep eye pupil burning with a layer of milky white flame.
As soon as the evil wind touched the milky white flame deep in the eye pupil on Sunday, it quickly retreated, and the evil wind scattered and transformed into a faint blue light. Looking carefully, it seemed to be a human soul and a very small person.
That’s the famous ghost in the underworld
"Ah, girls’ literature is updated for the first time." A player suddenly jumped on the ground and screamed. It was the one who rushed in front and was blown by the evil wind. His whole face showed a metal gray state.
"What’s the matter?" A player next to him tried to help him up. On Sunday, he shouted, "If you want to be like him, you can touch him." That player shrank his hands.
"Giggle, someone’s coming. Great, we can try something fresh." The blue light is getting more and more, floating around Sunday and others, and there is that kind of femininity that seems to treat them as their prey.
Xia Lan looked at the painful wailing players and couldn’t bear to say to Sunday, "Is there any way to save him from the first update of Sunday girl literature?"
On Sunday, he shook his head and said, "His insides and strange meridians are suspended with a large number of ghosts constantly devouring his JingXie and Qi, and it is already powerless."
Xia Lan listened to the color change and said, "What should I do? It is impossible to see him in such pain."
"giggle is what we want to see, that’s our food", and the air is filled with the illusory tone, which reveals great disdain.
"None of you people can escape, because we like Jingxue giggle."
On Sunday, I looked at the player’s heart, and a firm but gentle shot point was immediately killed in the player’s eyebrows. The cold breath of my eyes became more intense. Looking at the milky flame in the depths of the eye pupil, I stepped out of the cold way. "Everyone follows me behind me, and I am a ghost in the underworld." I shot two milky white eyes and went out in the dark night like two round and big moons.
"No, that’s the pupil of God’s eye. Let’s run. The flame will devour our souls." The blue light becomes messy and gathers in the distance and flies to the front.
Sunday cold drink a way "let’s go" posture first.
I ran for fifteen minutes again. On Sunday, I suddenly heard the bursts of fighting coming from the front, and my heart was in a hurry to directly display the posture of "shifting and transposition". Xia Lan and others just stood at a distance and saw a child who was braved by blue light and directed several blue lights to carry out a powerful attack on a place.
And that place is now Muqiao, Feng Lao and Master Sunday desperately resisting because it is a very narrow entrance, where three people stand together. There are really many people who are not brave enough to see through that entrance on Sunday.
Seeing Master Zhou and others on Sunday, I felt relieved and had no worries. At this time, Xia Lan led the patrol team to catch up, and the sound alarmed the child who was directing. He turned to see Sunday and others’ eyes suddenly lit up and ordered the ghost of the underworld to temporarily stop attacking and giggle. He said to Sunday, "Great, your temperament is very high and your qi is very strong. I like that I want you if I don’t want others."
Zhou Tianshen put his own spirit of words into Xia Lan’s mind, saying that I will lead them to lead the patrol team to admire the old-timers and meet my grandfather.
Xia Lan glanced at Sunday without a trace and nodded to grasp the meaning of Sunday’s words.