Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Even a senior postman is expensive.

You can tell just by looking at Luo Nu, if she hadn't been injured too badly, how could Ji Wusui easily peel off a layer of skin.

Dang Shen is not much better.

In comparison, Granny Hong's punishment was nothing compared to them.

Right now, he is gaining the upper hand, but it is in exchange for desperately igniting his own fire.

In other words, before Dangshen was an everlasting long lamp.

But now, he is fighting the risk of running out of oil and dying with the red lady.

As long as Granny Hong lasts for just one more second, Dang Chen will burn out her lifespan for several months, and the wound on Dang Chen's chest that was cut open by A Bi Tu Yuan is accelerating and deteriorating.

How long the swing can last is still unknown, but it is certain that he cannot sustain it,

snort!

Suddenly a cold snort came from Xinghuo, but this cold snort came from outside the sky, the sound was as muffled as thunder.

After 33 days of vibrating Daohuo, Dangchen, who was hidden in the fairy pavilion, felt as if struck by lightning, his body shook violently, and thick bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

Even Dao Huo, which was suspended above 33 days, was momentarily depressed.

For a moment when Xinghuo was sad, Granny Hong broke free from the Xinghuo.

A strong blood demon was entwined all over her body, which instantly healed her wounds.

Holding Abi Tuyuan in her hand, as long as the sea of ​​blood does not dry up, she will not die.

However, Granny Hong, who broke free, did not continue to attack.

Because more people want to lose their lives, a huge wave tore through the void, pressing towards 33 days, making this place rumble.

The old man Yin Yang raised his head and stared at the sky.

He said to himself: "It's really thoughtful."

The old man Yin Yang's voice referred to Granny Hong.

Because when he came, Chaos Tyrant specifically reminded him, and it was the tyrant himself who suddenly showed his flaws and made the rules discover that he was interfering with the space.

Ridiculous, Dang Chen thought that the tyrant was on his side, but he didn't know that he had been sold out long ago.

Now there is another one, naturally another one of the top ten.

As for who it is, the old man Yin Yang is too lazy to pay attention to it, and the other party will not enter, and he doesn't want to be contaminated with cause and effect.

"Another one!"

Zhao Ke looked at the sky in surprise, and immediately looked at the old man Yin Yang.

The old man Yin Yang didn't hide anything this time, but he didn't intend to say anything more, he just said: "You will know the grievances of the older generation when you take over the ghost market."

"Ghost market?? Did I say that I want to take over?" Zhao Ke curled his lips, he has no interest in ghost market at all, that's not what he wants.

Even if it hadn't been for the old man, he wouldn't have pushed himself into a corner, into this muddy water.

Zhao Ke has already made up his mind, as long as this matter is over, he will stay away from it, and will not be involved in such nonsense anymore.

After Dang Chen seemed to sense the identity of the visitor, he was startled and shouted: "We are all top ten, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of you, why do you need to be so aggressive?!"

"Whether there is or not, you know for yourself, how long have you been peeping at the ghost city.

When the lord of the fifteen generation ghost market left office, he was brutally suppressed, which almost ruined the ghost market.

When the lord of the sixteenth ghost city resigned from office, you were afraid of his strength, but you plotted against me instead, without success.

Now that I am about to step down from office, I have a blood feud with you for three generations, and I will never die with you! "

Granny Hong's indifferent voice came, belittling Dang Shen mercilessly.

Three generations of blood feud, never ending.

This is the blood oath she made when she took over as the No.16 Lord of Ghost City.

"I don't mean to offend, it's all just a misunderstanding."

The posture of this moment is very low, and he defends himself seriously.

It's just a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, there is no room for him to justify.

As for the one who hadn't come in yet, he didn't pay attention to the meaning of swinging, and killed him painfully across a space of heaven and earth.

A majestic force, implying strange laws, directly formed a big hand temporarily, piercing through the 33 heavy heavens.

"puff!"

Dang Chen's face was pale, the jade tower collapsed in front of him, the golden palace sank, the 33 days he created himself disappeared at this moment.

Even a ray of dao fire finally ran out of oil after struggling for a while.

"I can not be reconciled!"

With a scream, Dang Shen wanted to escape.

But without the constraints of 33 days, Granny Hong's figure was like lightning, her double-edged horizontal knife cut off Dangchen's path, and her figure jumped in front of Dangchen.

Before Dangchen could open his mouth, a streak of blood rolled up in his hand and flashed along Dangchen's throat.

Dang Shen's body froze immediately.

Realizing that he has run out of fuel and his soul is dead, he knows that the end is coming after all.

But he was not willing to die like this.

A pair of resentful eyes stared firmly at the woman in front of him: "I curse you, curse your blood relatives..."

Cursing sharply, Granny Hong frowned slightly, she didn't know what she thought of, she took a step forward, and raised her palm to Dangchen.

"If you can cut off my finger with your mind, I am willing to fall into the nether world after death, and I will not be reborn for three lifetimes."

He froze for a moment, looked at Granny Hong's fingers, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He saw a strange ray of light appearing between his brows, the color of blue clouds and pearls, transformed into a fingernail-sized sword, which cut off towards the finger of the red granny.

The red granny did not dodge or dodge "Chi!", the index finger was cut off by the sword, and the blood flowed like a spring, staining the ground red.