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Chapter 137 Someone came to smash the place?

While the ghosts were puzzled, they heard the low shout of skinning.

"Skill: Two-faced man!"

A exactly the same skin peeled out of his ghost body. The two skin peeled breaths were exactly the same, and it was not an illusion. Using his unique skill skin peeling, you can now have two bodies!

The two skinned attacked the old ghost at the same time. The skinned ones had approached the old ghost. The two were so close. At such a close distance, the old ghost had to take a brick of time!

This is the opportunity you strive for when you peel!

"Bang!" The bricks slapped the skinned body firmly.

"Bang!" Another skinned body, with a powerful punch, also hit the old ghost's stomach!

The brick fell to the ground, and the old ghost was hunched over, arching his body like a shrimp, twitching in pain, and black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, turning into yin energy to dissipate.

When the ghosts saw this scene, their chins were almost falling to the ground.

Sure enough, peeling really cracked the old ghost's brick!

He hit the target with one blow, and the old ghost vomited blood!

"pretty!"

Bixian and smiled loudly cheered.

It's so satisfying, so satisfying!

This old guy's tricks were finally cracked, and they finally defeated the old ghost!

Moreover, Bixian and Xiaomeng can still see that this old ghost has indeed had a fatal flaw!

His strongest is the brick, but brick is also his biggest weakness!

Once you are both approached by two enemies, the old ghost is a fish placed on the slab!

It takes time to swing a brick, and the old ghost without a brick is just as strong as a hanged ghost!

The defense is even worse than Niu Tou and the others!

Skinning was just a punch, which directly made him lose his combat power!

"Hehehe."

Bixian, two bodies with smile and skinned skin, surrounded the old ghost.

The old ghost also knew that he was going to be beaten, so he bowed to the three ghosts and said:

"Three brothers, let's discuss something. Do you think I can use my son instead of me?"

The starving ghost said he didn't have this dad.

The three ghosts of Bixian shook their heads, of course not.

The three ghosts raised their fists and beat the old ghost around them. The scene suddenly came with dull striking sounds and the old ghost's cry of pain.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Shuo smiled and shook his head.

All the ghosts know the importance of the matter, so they won’t really do anything to the old ghost, so they will naturally be relieved.

But today it really opened his eyes.

It turns out that there are really supernatural beings in this world, and like the one given to you by the system, you can divide levels, practice and have magical abilities.

And it was really unexpected to conquer this old ghost. This old ghost is called Huaiyin ghost. The system introduction says that it has magical abilities. Now Zhang Shuo has seen how magical his abilities are.

The skill of Lao Gui is naturally this brick.

It looks ordinary, but this brick seems to have an immune effect and cannot be stopped by any attack. It also has the ability to win concepts. As long as it is locked, it will be useless no matter where the enemy escapes.

In addition, the ability to make the enemy stiff on the bricks is absolutely no less than the double-sided skin. Even if it weren't for the blessing of the power of rules, the Pen Xian would definitely not be able to compare with him.

However, Zhang Shuo also saw today that the power of the rule of the Ghost King level is not invincible. The evil ghost-level skill of the Old Ghost can still restrain him. In addition to being powerful, it also talks about restraint. The old Ghost’s nemesis is skinning.

Although Lao Gui's bricks are powerful, things are both sides of the way. He is very weak and can't even bear the skinning punch.

If he didn't use bricks, he would probably be able to compete with him evenly.

On the other side, the three ghosts finally relieved themselves, stopped their hands, and left them to moan while lying in place, as if they could no longer move. Zhang Shuo threw several stacks of underworld coins over.

"Stop pretending, they didn't do anything ruthless."

Zhang Shuo said angrily.

When the old ghost saw the underworld coins, he immediately got up.

"Hehe, thank you, thank you!"

He carefully put away the underworld coins, looking like he was afraid that others would steal them.

Seeing that everyone was not paying attention to him, he quietly came to the starving ghost and took out a few stacks of underworld coins, which were all stuffed to the starving ghost.

"Son, take it and practice hard."

The starving ghost stood there, stunned for a moment.

My dad is really...

well...

Zhang Shuo glanced at the mass grave that was almost destroyed by the war between the ghosts, and was wondering what to do.

Many graves were affected and the bones inside were exposed. If they were investigated, it would be a bit difficult to explain.

Difficult to deal with.

By the way, that jungler anchor!

Wouldn't it be better to ask him to call the police?

Zhang Shuo checked his condition. Although this guy was shocked, his breath was stable and he didn't look like he was in any situation. Zhang Shuo thoughtfully helped him turn off his phone and save his battery.

The Pen Fairy left a ghost energy on him.

Although it will make this guy sick for a few days, he can still scare away the beasts and even mosquitoes that are approaching.

It's enough to ensure his safety.

After the arrangement was made, it became brighter.

“It’s another day of time difference.”

Zhang Shuo shook his head, walked towards his car, intending to go back and have a nap.

A few hours later, it was bright and the hot summer sun shone on Deng Yu's face, making him shivering.

“So cold…”

Deng Yu's body shrank into a ball. The temperature was rising rapidly, but he felt colder and shivered, slowly opened his eyes.

The sky was still the same sky, and the trees were still the same trees, and he lay on the somewhat wet grass.

Deng Yu shivered and forced himself to sit up, but the scene in front of him made him lose his mind for a long time.

The place he broadcasted live last night was an old cemetery, which used to be a mass grave, with a history of hundreds of years. Now he is gradually recalling these things.

However, now there were potholes everywhere in front of him, the ground seemed to be destroyed, and many corpses were looming. Even many trees were broken.

Deng Yu was stunned, staring at the scene in front of him, in a daze.

A chill surged in his body again, which made him tremble suddenly and came back to his senses.

"What's wrong with me? Are you going to die?"

It was obviously very hot now, but he felt chills. He turned on his phone and dialed out the phone. When he heard the sound coming from inside, he finally couldn't help but collapse and burst into tears.

Zhang Shuo woke up after sleeping for a long time. There were a few missed calls on his mobile phone, including Yang Hui'an and Hua Shao's. Zhang Shuo asked directly in the WeChat group of the three of them:

"I just woke up, what's going on?"

Yang Hui'an's first reply:
Chapter completed!
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