Ma Mian waved the blood-dripping machete in his hand, and said with a sinister smile:

Ma Mian had a confident expression on his face.

very slow.

Ma Mian waved his hand to let the dealer of the casino play too.

What a scum among ghosts.

Victory and defeat.

I looked at Lingyi again, and said in a high tone: "What does he want to do? That's the headquarters of Shen Jianjiao, and the leader is still there. If he caused such a small commotion, if I haven't heard the news yet."

Shen Jian taught the leader to turn his attention back to Lingyi.

Only under special circumstances, it is very difficult for us to die in a physical sense.

The bull head and horse face was also shocked by Song Shan's power.

I haven't surrendered on the surface, but I don't have my senior year in my heart.

We froze.

A banker rushed down.

Obviously.

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Anyway, it's just a tool ghost to unlock the No.17 layer of hell.

The terrifying myriad of ghosts belonging to the top ghost king swept across.

Qiang Qiang said: "What is the worst way to eliminate fear?"

Looking at the sack behind his face.

Song Shanjuan is different, what is a solution?

"I'm joining too."

And the gambler ghost who has fallen to the Tsing Yi level here is above Bayi.

I was overjoyed.

My current level of yin qi is so bad that it is rare to advance to the level of Li Gui, which narrows the gap between us.

Then rushed down again.

The dimly lit casino turned into an incandescence.

In the Songshan Auction Battle, Shen Jianjiao lost two abyss-level ghosts and eight ghost kings, leaving the gang with the bull's head and horse face as the weakest combat power.

More than fear.

And adding in the time I spent catching ghosts and stuffing sacks, 7 minutes was bad.

Being stared at by him, you guys almost fell to your knees.

The surprise under my face has not lasted for a few seconds.

When the distance between the two reached one meter, a distorted smile finally appeared on my face, and the grimace of a horse's head looked too sinister.

Horse face:? ? ?

"Gollum."

It is destined to be saved.

The previous arrogance has long been completely gone.

Bull's head subconsciously hummed: "Bad way."

The ghosts in the casino nodded one by one.

Stretching out the claws to the former teammates, the firm time in the hands is more than [-] seconds.

But that intruder, my attack is really going to kill us.

Eight seconds ago.

Instead, he looked closer.

Shen Jian's sect leader looked at him viciously.

Maybe you can still win the capital, this is the hope of a comeback.

Shen Jian was expressionless.

last second.

After all, that is the headquarters of Shen Jianjiao.

Turned into an electric bomber.

Lingyi said with a sinister smile, "If you die, you will be afraid."

Exceeded less than ten times that of many people.

The Gambler Ghost's whole body turned into coke, with white smoke billowing from his body.

Group of ghosts:! ! ?

The voice said, Huang Quan went first.

Done.

Really hard to choose.

Ma Mian slapped the opponent's forehead with a small mouth, and cursed secretly: "Bad fart, I want to kill you."

That level of horror is said to be below the ghost king.

There is no chance of a comeback yet.

All of these ghost gamblers have a level above the red-clothed level, but because they have been more or less mutilated, their spiritual level has dropped greatly.

From hearing the movement to coming over, the whole process will take more than 7 minutes.

The bull's head and the horse's face were slightly startled, and they moved forward again and again.

"Master, your heart is for Song Shan, don't accidentally hurt the innocent."

"Looking at them, it seems that they are not convinced. Come on, you guys practice?"

The small body wielded a small machete, about to dismember Lingyi with one blow.

Bull head and horse noodles:? ? ?

But he didn't show it, he just walked out with a small machete.

The bull head and horse face grabbed a full sack, and handed it to the ghost face as a nomination certificate.

With sunken eye sockets and raised browbones, a bluish-gray grimace is full of crazy expressions.

You are afraid.

The whole ghost froze.

Because the bull's head is met.

I always feel that this ghost is too holy.

I thought about it.

Bull head and horse noodles:? ? ?

Horse face: ...

The disgust in his eyes was almost undisguised.

"court death!"

Song Shan nodded in satisfaction.

That invading ghost doesn't seem to be weak at all.

Coupled with the coercive ability of King Yama's ghosts and gods, any ghost is as strong as a chicken in front of me.

Lingyi glanced at Mamian.

Nima.

Give up your Song Shan advantage and fight us hand-to-hand?

Even ghosts of the same level can only defeat and suppress us. It is very difficult to make us completely crash.

We saw with our own eyes that the intruder, who said "sad" one by one, waved his hand, and the furious white arcs shot out one after another.

Even if it's an abyss-level ghost, as long as it's a ghost with my ghost weapon, it's impossible for me to turn the situation around and dismember it with a single blow.

"Hmph, they are two traitors."

It was a monster.

"Our parents know, they should be very sad!"

Humanoid, with pale skin and a bluish-gray body.

There was a scarlet light in his eyes.

There is a way to resist, a way to resist, and a way to resolve.

Recognized the identity of the ghost.

"Whoever solves him first will give five chips."

Group of ghosts: ...

"Damn it, they really should be damned, they actually lured those old ghosts to dismember themselves, and now they can even maintain the horror level of the red-clothed level."

Song Shan's sect leader glanced at the bull's head and horse's face with sullen eyes, hesitation flashed across his face, and he gave up the plan to let the blood sink on the two of them.

The supernatural eyes contain evil spirits.

shit.

All the ghost gamblers present widened their eyes.

Lingyi grinned.

A circle of ghosts enveloped it.

Ma Mian held his head and begged for mercy.

That's what we thought.

Boom--!

Even if it is limited to the top ghost king, as long as it has not really reached the horror level of the top ghost king, there will be only one face of Song Shanjiao's gang leader, and he will sink.

boom.

Lingyi hit Ma Mian's face with a stick.

"It's still too late for him to escape now."

Several gambler ghosts with mutilated bodies and missing arms and legs rushed forward.

The whole casino is empty.

shit.

Shen Jianjiao's support should also arrive.

"Are you scared?"

is true.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

A pale hand stuck out from the bloody water, grabbed the water surface, and crawled out little by little.

Think about that.

Lingyi stopped moving.

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