Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

He greeted Marbo without stretching out his arms.

Marbo stared at you condescendingly.

The spiritual eyes are moving.

"It's good to come, you can't take me as a bet?"

Lingyi didn't understand.

boom.

Marbo walked back.

In the casino at this time.

last moment.

He is a dog.

Those who can have fun there are either rich or expensive.

What do you mean you can do it too?

The man explained: "It was because you liked his head that you gave the price, but for me, it is the limit to be able to exchange ten chips for you."

Lingyi kicked and said with safe eyes: "Cry again, drag them out and beat them again."

One by one showed a horrible death.

The man wasn't frightened.

The antique style is quite like the mansion of ancient princes and generals.

Pulling on you means that the woman behind her eyes has the power to drag the entire corridor.

The man lowered his head, stared straight at Lingyi, and smiled sinisterly: "If the customer intends to exchange that handsome man's head, you can't give him seventy chips."

No fours of any kind, no sound of the sieve falling to the ground, no call of the dealer, no cheers of the winner, no cry of the loser.

The one with the face of a horse was also tall and tall, with numerous severed arms and legs hanging from his body, holding a small machete dripping with blood.

A loud bang.

However, in addition to ghosts and ghosts, among the dead and ghosts, there are also talents from the Bank of China.

"Don't wait, you value my head. If you pick it up and sell it to some rich women, you shouldn't be able to make a small profit, so that you can win back all the capital you lost there."

From time to time, scattered long hair touched the top of Shen Jian's head.

Ma Bo looked at the hall behind him.

It seems that there are not many guests.

The ghosts who can come there will have a high level of terror.

A ghost guarding the small gate is actually at the level of a top-level red-clothed ghost, and I am more and more interested in that.

Leave the corridor.

The scarlet in his eyes also dissipated a bit.

Lingyi cursed and cursed.

The man's grim voice rang out.

Under the small machete, there was a lot of evil spirit.

The mourning stick has not been lifted.

"Come and throw the sieve? It's complicated enough, as long as you are unlucky, you can win limitedly."

I regained some sanity.

A group of ghosts danced wildly.

All the dealers present also laughed grimly.

The Bank of China took out a mourning stick in his hand.

"Come and play poker, rely on your IQ to win your life back."

"Now he feels that he can't exchange more or less chips?"

talking.

The whole body was full of yin and turbulence.

Be a coolie.

That scene.

The spot of Ten Xiaoyin Shuai has been vacant for a long time.

It exudes a rather terrifying calm wave.

He gave a charming smile, and then opened his mouth with bloody teeth.

"As for the chips, it depends on which part the guest intends to use to gamble first. If you are unlucky, you can win your life back if you set an arm."

"Is he okay too?"

The remaining flesh and blood tissue proves that all the disabled gamblers and ghosts present were all dismembered by me.

Shen Jian looked up.

Put the sack on.

Glance.

Lingyi nodded in satisfaction.

The face is full of fear of this small machete.

As soon as this word comes out.

You yelled out a word in a high voice.

"Oh, what do you say?"

"Guest, is it your first time to play? You need to exchange chips to enter the door. If you have chips, you need to use yourself as a bet."

Sudden.

The spiritual mourning stick has not been knocked on yet.

He seemed to feel a bit itchy on the top of his head, as if something hung down and caressed his head.

Immediately.

The ghost king-level ghosts of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect are really emerging one after another.

In addition to all kinds of chips in the casino, it is not the dismembered body of the ghost.

"Hey hey, big brother, come to play there, the most difficult thing is to win his life back."

shit.

He is really evil when he rides a horse.

The door of the hall was kicked open.

The bull-headed horse-face behind his eyes is also a ghost king-level ghost.

Ma's face lit up the small blood-dripping machete in his hand, and his tone was very sultry:

Two small figures came out.

at that time.

It is worthy of being the smallest ghost organization in the ghost town.

Before the dungeon is settled, the underworld will usher in the seventh Hall of Hades.

"Eighty pieces, that's fine."

Lingyi walked back, and a handsome face grinned, revealing a sinister smile:

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What he bought was that you paid his price, who said he can leave."

I haven't thought of that yet.

man:……

Then stuffed it into the sack.

"die!"

Even ghost king level ghosts are not capable like that.

"Hehe, do you know what you do?"

"Guests, you only accept horror coins and physical payment, and everything else is fine."

"Hey hey, you captured me, you want my arm, this shouldn't be exchanged for a bad price."

Along the long corridor, Shen Jian walked all the way inside.

On the beam roof of the corridor, a figure with its eyeballs gouged out hangs a pale woman's face, and smiles sinisterly at Shen Jian.

And the woman's hair hangs down, sweeping over and over again.

man:! ! ?

Pull your hair directly?

There was an instant silence in the sack.

You startled slightly.

Inside the casino, there was a bloody scene.

The sack in Ma Bo's hand was missing the whining and crying of eight ghosts.

It is a ghost organization that can achieve self-sufficiency.

In other words.

One has a bull's head, is less than two meters high, and is tied with iron chains. Every step he takes, there will be a clanging sound of metal.

You must know that you are a house beam ghost, and you and Fang Liang are one.

"Guest, what is he... ah!"

Chapter 327 Top ghost king, this is it?

Hear Shen Jian's words.

All the ghosts in the audience were dumbfounded.

Someone reported them for illegal gambling?Order to suspend business?Under investigation?

This is... is looking for death.

In the casino, no matter if it was the banker, the gambler, or the bull-headed horse, they all looked at Shen Jian like they were looking at a fool.

where is this place?

Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect Headquarters.

It is the largest entertainment venue in Ghost Town.

Came here to check gambling, this high or low would have to drink a few bottles of white, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts to come here.

"Hehe, it seems that he came here deliberately to find trouble."

Immediately, I felt a terrifying Song Shan fluctuation enveloped the audience.

Suddenly.

Ma Mian laughed dryly.

Knock the opponent a few meters away and smash it under the wall.

Rounding up to seven, I directly lost [-] million.

His eyes turned to the bull's head again.