Group of ghosts:? ? ?

what happened?

What kind of freak is this human being?

Their grimaces stiffened.

Turn around and run.

If you can kill a parent of the same level as them with one stick, then you can kill them with one stick.

This is no longer a battle of magnitude.

"Sister, your husband was beaten to death? Aren't you going to take revenge?"

Watching Shen Jian getting closer and closer.

The other top red clothes were not calm anymore.

They all accused the head ghost's mother of being cold-hearted.

"..."

"I don't have a husband, thank you."

……

Looking at this scene.

The four players were still in shock for a long time unable to recover.

"With this strength, he should be the low-key city leader in Qingshi."

"It should be true. Although the ID has changed, he is the only one who is as strong as Qingshi."

"My dear, the top red-clothed ghost was smashed to death with a stick. Didn't the supernatural forums only say that he has the strength comparable to the ghost king? This is not comparable to the ghost king, this is even more fierce than the ghost king."

"We came here to escape for seven days, and others came here to escape from ghosts for seven days, Niubi."

The four players breathed a sigh of relief.

Then faintly heard the strange laughter of "Jie Jie" from the second floor of the shopping mall.

And the screams of ghosts.

They shivered in shock.

Inexplicably, Shen Jian made up a scene of Shen Jian holding a head behind him, with an excited smile on his face, while Li Gui was terrified and fled desperately.

This picture is really unimaginable.

The painting style of the boss is really different from theirs!

Chapter 378

the other side.

Six top red-clothed ghosts fled desperately.

A human who can kill a human being who is almost the same as them with a stick, even the mother and grandmother of the head ghost dare not take revenge, but keep running away.

Can be imagined.

How much psychological shadow area this stick left on them.

This is definitely an existence above the ghost king level.

And it's not just any ghost king.

After all, weaker ghost kings also need to use supernatural powers to kill top red-clothed ghosts.

If you want to be smashed to death with a stick like Shen Jian, even if you hold a ghost weapon, you need to be infinitely close to the abyss level, or even the horror level of the abyss level.

face such existence.

They just want to escape.

at this time.

The head ghost's grandfather also came down.

Seeing the six people fleeing to the third floor, Grandpa Ghost, who was wearing a sacrificial costume, froze for a moment.

What's the matter? This is it?

One by one, it was the same as fleeing for their lives.

What the hell.

Are there monsters coming?

The head of the sacrificial ghost looked down.

I saw a human chasing after him holding a two-meter-long black steel rod. Seventeen scarlet six-pointed stars were shining on the black steel rod.

After watching it for a long time, I could vaguely see the hoarse sound of howling ghosts and wolves coming from inside.

It seems that there are thousands of ghosts screaming.

The sacrificial ghost shuddered all over.

"I go."

His voice was distorted with fright.

The footsteps that were originally going down twisted and followed the fleeing team just now.

Nima.

This is too scary.

He just stared at it for less than two seconds, and his consciousness actually had a sense of being eaten by ten thousand ghosts.

In that black steel rod, could it be possible that there are really ten thousand ghosts' resentment inside?

impossible.

It is absolutely impossible.

How many cities would have to be slaughtered to make up for the grievances of ten thousand ghosts?

How could a human being do such a thing.

But at this moment.

He still fled along with him very conscientiously.

It's just that I have some doubts in my heart.

Seven people went down just now, why did six people come up?

Where is his son?

What about his big son.

then.

The sacrificial ghost asked, "Wife, where is our son?"

Group of ghosts: ...

A stooped old woman pointed to the black steel rod in Shen Jian's hand.

"Should be in that human stick now."

Sacrificial Ghost:! ! !

He was slightly startled.

Then he reacted.

fuck.

There was deep resentment in the eyes of the sacrificial ghost.

He let out a sharp roar: "Don't stop me, don't stop me, I'm going to kill that human being."

After three seconds.

The sacrificial ghost continued to follow the fleeing team.

He looked at his wife and daughter-in-law with some embarrassment, "Why don't you stop me."

Group of ghosts: ...

You are really a father and son.

I still have to play this one.

the other side.

Shen Jian's eyes lit up.

He followed and shouted: "You guys, don't run away in a hurry. Look, your sons and grandchildren are still in my hands. Don't you want to save them?"

"Sometimes, if you don't work hard, you don't know how great your potential is. If you don't work hard, how can you know how strong you are?"

"It's you, the old man in the funeral uniform."

Hear Shen Jian's words.

The sacrificial ghost thought about it for a while, and felt that he couldn't just be so cowardly.

Although this human being is very strong, he can't be killed in seconds.

With the supernatural power of the mourning clothes on his body and his own level of terror, if he competes with human beings for supernatural powers, he is still worthwhile.

It's not too late to escape if you lose the fight.

then.

The sacrificial ghost turned his head decisively.

The mourning clothes on his body began to reveal terrifying supernatural powers.

He rushed towards Shen Jian.

An old grimace showed a bit of ferocity.

His idea is very simple, just fight one trick.

Run away if you can't fight.

see.

Shen Jian also smiled.

He raised the black steel rod and smashed it.

boom.

A loud bang.

The mourning clothes were directly torn.

The sacrificial ghost flew out backwards.

Before he died, he still stared at that pair of unbelievable expressions.

As if to say: He actually beat me in seconds.

The ghosts are even more frightening.

wdnmd!

You are a real dog.

This encourages others to die.

What about the trust between humans and ghosts?

If you don't fight hard, you don't know how strong you are?

This is if you don't fight hard, you don't know how miserable you will be.

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