The middle-aged demon monk was not willing to be outdone. He beat the human skin drum and another gloomy aura burst out from his body.

Two terrifying head-sucking techniques came to Lin Bei at the same time!

The entire dressing room seemed to be trapped in a gloomy underworld at this moment.

Lan Yuesheng was frightened and his face was pale and almost had to wet his pants.

The scene in front of her has far exceeded her cognition.

As the reliance on Lin Bei, she was still moving.

Is Lin Bei hit?

The old demon monk's sneer came: "We are generally not good at facing the enemy head-on. We only make sufficient preparations behind our backs to start cursing the target."

"But with magic weapons, it's different!"

"Although we don't have your hair and skin, we can still curse and kill you in person through this evil heart relics and human skin drum!"

"Boy, even if you go to hell, you will be proud enough if you die under the two holy weapons of our Lanke Temple!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Yuesheng became even more scared.

It seems that Lin Bei was really caught.

He can't stand these two evil demon monks!

Chen Nuannuan also burst into laughter a little crazy: "Hahaha! Thank you two masters. Lin Bei will definitely be dead if you get into your trap. Now, as long as you kill Lan Yuesheng, the matter will be completely over!"

Hearing this, a trace of silver evil appeared on the corner of the old demon monk's mouth and said, "Don't worry, little sister, this Lan Yuesheng is so beautiful. If you don't need to die, wouldn't it be a waste?"

The middle-aged demon monk also smiled evilly in his pale face: "Yes, we'll finish it quickly. Anyway, her body will be made into magic weapons by us in the end. But I feel that Lan Yuesheng seems to be a young man, and it should be more exciting to play than Shen Nuannuan at the time!"

Chen Nuannuan was immediately excited.

For everything she has now, she even sold her body to two demon monks. Now that she sees Lan Yuesheng being defiled, she immediately applauds and said, "That's great! Two masters quickly take this bitch off, and I feel disgusted when I see her face!"

After saying that, she shouted to Lan Yuesheng again: "Lan Yuesheng, you bitch finally has this today. I want you to die with humiliation!"

Lan Yuesheng's face suddenly changed, his legs were frightened and he sat down on the ground with a plop.

At her hand, there were the scissors that Chen Nuannuan had just fallen to the ground.

A thought suddenly popped up in Lan Yuesheng's mind.

Instead of being defiled by these two evil monks, it is better to die and leave nothing for them!

She grabbed the scissors and was about to stab her throat.

But at this moment, a pair of slender big hands reached out and pressed Lan Yuesheng.

"Let me go and let me die!"

Lan Yuesheng immediately struggled, but found something was wrong the next second.

Although these hands are not white, they are yellow people from the Dragon Kingdom, not the yellow and black like the two demon monks.

When he looked up, Lan Yuesheng was stunned.

It was Lin Bei who stopped her!

The two demon monks were stunned for a moment.

The old demon monk shouted: "You boy, didn't you fall into my quick killing technique? Why are you not doing anything?"

Chen Nuannuan was also stunned and couldn't believe it.

It’s okay if Lin Bei is fine, why did he have no reaction at all, as if he hadn’t been hit at all?

This shouldn't be!

The Muay Thai master who was cursed before had his whole body lifted up within two minutes and finally died in intense festering and pain.

Why is Lin Bei okay?

"Lin Bei, you...?"

Lan Yuesheng also looked shocked.

Lin Bei just helped her up and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, they can't do anything to me."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this time, a drum sound came.

It was the middle-aged demon monk who reacted and picked up the human skin drum again, showing Lin Bei the art of reincarnation.

The old demon monk also shouted: "Arrogant boy, don't think you are really invincible. The strength we used on you just now is only less than 30%!"

After saying that, he also took out the evil heart relics, then bite the tip of his tongue, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood on the relics.

The middle-aged demon monk next to him also cut his palms and beat the human skin drum with his bloody hands.

Someone fed blood, and the effect of the two evil weapons suddenly increased.

The entire dressing room was once again in a gloomy hell.

This time, Lan Yuesheng felt the biting chill, and his hands and feet were out of control.

The sound of the human skin drum seemed to have to pull her soul out, and her consciousness began to become a little confused.

The old demon monk shouted: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have some skills. Although it would be a lot of loss to kill you, if we don't kill you, our plan for Lanke Temple will be completely defeated!"

After saying that, his eyes widened and he shouted: "Ran Ke's secret technique, ghosts and gods are descending!"

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A strange aura suddenly appeared.

The tables, chairs and panes in the entire dressing room were all flying in the air at this moment, as if there was an invisible force that lifted them up.

In front of Lin Bei, a human-shaped shadow with a transparent and vain figure was slowly condensed.

Lin Bei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He recognized this technique of surrendering the head, which was a kind of ghost descending.

However, the ghost invited the little ghost to harm people, and the effect was generally unsatisfactory, and it was very difficult to kill someone.

But the old demon monk's ghost descended a little differently.

What he invited seemed to be an amazing ghost king, and the ghost king was not here, and now he was only a wisp of his power.

"interesting!"

Lin Beida laughed.

This is the first time since he was released from prison that he has seen someone exert supernatural powers in person.

The old demon monk shouted: "You dare to laugh? You are about to die!"

Lin Bei suddenly had a playful look on his face: "Just this, do you want to kill me?"

The old demon monk shouted: "You boy is still not sure you are dead yet! We are one of the secret techniques that have been passed down for thousands of years in Lanke Temple. What we have invited is a wisp of divine power from the Ghost King. Killing you is as simple as killing a chicken!"

Lin Bei smiled faintly: "It's just a ghost-controlling technique, and it seems to be something amazing."

"I'm still saying that, this is the thing. Our ancestors were tired of playing thousands of years ago."

The old demon monk was furious: "Bold! I will kill you now!"

"A boy who doesn't know the world is so strong, die!"

The Ghost King in front of him seemed to have condensed, and his huge palm slowly raised and slapped directly at Lin Bei.

The terrifying momentum caused the items in the entire dressing room to be stirred up, like a tornado.

Lan Yuesheng's soul was almost scared, and his heart was beating in his throat.

But Lin Bei still looked calm.

Facing the faint shadow of the ghost king in front of him, he slowly raised his right hand.

And in the palm of his hand, there was a dazzling golden light.

Golden Needle of Creation!

And, the pure power of essence fire!

Both of these are powerful evil-breaking things.

And in Lin Bei's hands, this is a strong alliance!

Under everyone's eyes, Lin Bei's hand touched the shadow of the Ghost King.

A dazzling golden light appeared.

The ghost king's phantom, more than three meters tall, was instantly ignited by the light.
Chapter completed!