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If it weren't for Shen Jian's ability to control our mobility, our legs would have been weak.

We are also terrified now.

Colleagues are enemies, that sentence is indeed wrong.

The few Samsung players standing in front of the booth were heartbroken and terrified.

Even if we really eat it, something will happen.

"He was really doomed that time, offending you..."

And that time.

Chapter 310 The Supernatural Circle No.1

In a dark alley with less than one meter of visibility.

A figure with the same body shape as me is waving in the mist, and even the voice of the speech is exactly the same, no matter how you look at it, it is horrifying.

However, Shen Jian did not hesitate.

Just followed.

A look of being confused.

at this time.

An arm stretched out from the mist and grabbed Shen Jian's arm. At the same time, a low voice sounded: "Are you crazy? Didn't I already tell you in the chat interface that you can't enter here? Why are there still people who don't believe in evil?"

Shen Jian glanced at it.

Look along the position of grabbing his arm.

At the corner of the alley, three players were squatting there, watching the road leading to the end of the alley warily.

It's so bad that even everyone else is like this.

It is the safest one among the seven ghost king leaders.

We could hardly have anticipated what was to come.

Pupils narrowed, eyes horrified.

Beside me, several seven-star players who were traveling with me also looked simple.

stop.

"What's going on there?"

until……

The huge movement immediately shocked the eight players.

"It's over."

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

It's exactly the same as the successive voices.

If there is nothing to think about.

I could only watch helplessly as Lingyi hit the steel rod.

And because of its heavy coverage, I am also afraid of crowd tactics.

[You can't testify, they look at the well-behaved traders now, and they were all frightened by the brutal scene of the young man at that time, so with the strength of the small family, the road is full of dangers. 】

The young man with the ID [Taomu] said solemnly: "It doesn't matter what the reason is, the little guy will definitely be able to get out there, but you will definitely go out if you rely solely on it, you must wake me up."

There were bursts of ghost sounds.

Lingyi took out a white steel rod from under his body.

The gloomy voice was like the most vicious curse in the world, constantly echoing in Lingyi's ears.

"As soon as you retreated into the alleyway, you were hacked into several pieces. The pieces of meat fell to the ground and were stitched up again."

Lingyi doubted me and continued to retreat.

"Tell him if he gets any closer."

The words fall.

My Shen Jian kills by imitation, as long as the person I imitate, even a ghost king of the same level, will eventually resist my Shen Jian's attack and lose.

Lingyi swung the white steel rod and smashed it down.

Why am I influenced by my Shen Jian?

"Sloppy, too hasty, that kind of death is natural at all."

【? ? ? 】

the other side.

a time.

How can such a scene make us despair.

There is no chance to become the person in charge of a city.

Less is more.

Makes the scalp feel tingly.

The ghost king will release the ghost domain and become the victim, and then by presenting a death state under himself, the victim will think that he is not dead, and the death state has imitated the one presented under the ghost king, As a result, he died of various methods of death designed by the other party.

The whole face was stitched and mended, as if it had been cut into several pieces by a sharp knife, and then mended by a weak hand. There was still bright red blood in the mended place, and no flesh pieces fell off.

Hear the sound.

However, when we were still desperately struggling to survive to become a seven-star player, no one had reached the level of a seven-star player without realizing it.

There was an uproar in my heart.

"Can you tell whether the sound at the end is from the player or from this ghost, but from what you have observed, once you are confused and walk into the end of the alley, the sound of death will come out. , the player really died from Shen Jian's attack according to the described method of death before."

Because judging from the reaction just now, even Shen Jian couldn't resist the ghost king's Shen Jian. If we hadn't stopped him in time, Lingyi would have been attacked by Shen Jian and died in the hands of the ghost king.

at last.

Often a single sentence can attract the attention of the Shen Jian Forum and cause huge waves.

Won?

that moment.

A terrible bang came.

Possessing the strength comparable to a ghost king in theory and suppressing a ghost king head-on are two different things.

Imitation Ghost King:! ! !

We squint our eyes and listen sloppily.

At the end of the gradually dissipating fog, a low figure stepped out.

It is also the No.1 in today's Shen Jian circle.

The corners of our mouths twitched.

In the mist, Gan Yuan's energetic voice suddenly sounded.

Not unbelievable.

confirmed.

The spirit's body will be split little by little according to the death method mentioned by the imitation ghost, and it will become countless pieces of meat scattered on the ground.

Suppressing the ghost king head-on is another new stage of strength.

This shows that Gan Yuan's strength is far inferior to that of King Zhigui.

[Tao Mu: There are many taboos outside, you can only say that you know everything...]

……

this moment.

【Tao Mu: King of Ghosts, that's right. 】

We didn't have any intuition, and if we took a few steps back, those horrible death scenes would also appear in front of our faces.

The first seven-star player in China was born.

And looking forward to the rear, the ghost who has not yet entered the alley.

"Gollum."

Look at the chat interface.

That completely eliminated the possibility of us wanting to wake up Gan Yuan.

In a daze, he also walked out of the alleyway.

It was Gan Yuan.

Imprisoned, a ghost king?

Think about that.

near.

Someone speak again.

I thought about it.

It's obviously not the cooking ghost who retreated with me to attack the territory of the Ghost Gang.

Wondering what exactly happened.

It really achieved the power and status that the ancient princes should not have.

Da Da Da footsteps sounded.

Several other players also stood up.

Keep the distance within seven meters.

They are all quietly watching.

In the next few minutes, Gan Yuan could still rely on Li Gui's jigsaw puzzle to resist the attack of the ghost king, but as time went by, the less Shen Jian's power was used, the more he would be revived by Li Gui. strong.

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Just as he was about to discuss with Lingyi how to escape from there, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and his face became terrified: "Fuck, where's the guy?"

talking.

The young man finished speaking.

To know.

A young man with the ID [Taomu] said with trepidation: "There is no imitation ghost out there. The moment you step into the mist, it has already triggered my law of killing. This ghost will take on your appearance. Go to the end of the alley after luring you."

Gan Yuan looked over.

There was a look of horror in my eyes.

We woke up suddenly.

In my line of sight, seven meters behind, a blurry figure exactly like mine is guiding me back.

But why is there such a small movement in Shen Jian's battle.

Imitating the ghost king only felt a sense of suffocation.

"What will happen if I go?"

But apart from that loud noise, there was no other movement nearby.

Because on that ghost sound curse, we can even get close to the ghost.

[Scholar: Speak human words. 】