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Chapter 186 I Cry That Human Being Is So Gentle(2/2)

This is obviously worse than falling into the hands of the old man who refined ghosts.

Chen Jian’s breath has recovered.

Refreshed the record again.

The clothes are windless.

After careful observation, he finally confirmed that the other party was really exhausted and could no longer continue to swing the next sword.

The old man who refined ghosts, the body of the ghost king in the clothes was cut into two pieces.

"Human, I'm very interested in your sword."

But when you get to that human, it doesn't matter what you become.

The drum beats are dense and the weird rhythm makes people feel uncomfortable.

"This human is finished."

These dead people can not only go to the ground to mine, but also use them to supervise workers in the black mining area, and can cooperate with underworld secret missions to arrest evil spirits. They are really rare tool ghosts.

"Under the Ghost Realm, he will never touch the ghost refiner, but the ghost servant army of the ghost refiner can easily get close to it. This detonated supernatural combination with the ghost realm that can move at will is a complete kill. ”

"I'm still too young. I know that I only have the ability of four swords, but I've wasted opportunities on the paper-clothed woman. Otherwise, at least three of the four ghost kings who came to attack today would have to stay."

The worst possibility suddenly came to my mind.

No Ghost King would be willing to face a mobile powder barrel that would detonate at any time.

He knew that he was in the wrong, and his six scarlet blood eyes did not dare to look at Chen Jian's eyes.

But after hearing the spoiler.

"You have no home anymore, but it doesn't matter. I will give you a new home. Come on and join us. We are a warm big family. Here, no one will bully you again."

The ghosts are afraid.

Chen Jian whispered.

"Haha, humans, you'd better worry about yourself."

Chen Jian's eyes were red.

The old man was shocked.

"Hmm? Detonate?"

The voice of the ghost eye is weaker at first, and then the more you talk, the more awesome it becomes.

Seeing this.

Humans without the ability to swing swords were trapped in the ghost realm, and the evil ghosts that were about to be detonated were constantly gathering around them.

at this time.

They all scattered.

Chen Jian was surrounded by ghosts covering the sky and the sun, feeling the vicious gazes, not caring at all, and even a little excited.

"It seems a little shy that I didn't have the turn, but it doesn't matter. Your former kind will take you to accept this big family."

Two ghost kings join forces.

Ghost Eyes:...

So he took a big strode.

Chen Jian knew that he couldn't delay any more.

Putting his hand on the numb ghost king, his figure flashed and it appeared at the end of his vision.

Just as the ghosts speculated that this human with the Virgin Heart would let these ghosts go, he raised his hand and released a layer of strange black aura. As the black aura spread, the evil ghosts began to look dull. , look numb.

“…”

The dead people who had been transformed before were surrounded by others.

A woman with intestines exposed outside, a little boy with twisted neck, an old man with lost his arms, and a man with only half of his body...

What he couldn't stand the most was the suffering of the evil spirit.

This kind of relationship is not fake at all.

Slowly, a heart-wrenching supernatural fluctuation swept through.

Damn it.

This mankind has a sincere kind heart.

This is also the confidence that the old man who refined ghosts is so notorious but still free and easy.

"The one next to him should be a unlucky new ghost king. He was defeated by the old ghost refiner and was stamped. He was a ghost king and was driven by others for the rest of his life."

The red-clothed evil spirits around them widened their eyes.

Chen Jian shouted loudly.

An old man with corpse spots came out.

The hundreds of ghosts began to cry and let out sharp roars, as if they were suffering for no reason.

There are also a series of evil spirits with terrifying levels reaching the red-clothed level.

Chen Jian looked at the ghost group around him with pity.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

After all, the old man who refined ghosts was just a supernatural mark. The ghost was still a ghost, he still had consciousness, could think, and move.

Ghosts are palpitations.

After saying that.

Old man refining ghosts:?!!

"You... can you still swing your sword?"

I saw the entire process of the change of Chen Jian's breath.

Chen Jian waved his hand.

In the mist.

The ghosts around were a little dazed.

It seems that it is really treated as a ghost.

The ghost's eyes are sluggish.

If he drags on, his lovely labor force will be killed.

The ghosts were speechless.

He was very afraid of the sword, but at the same time he was full of greed.

And after observing the group of ghost queens who looked numb and obviously lost their self-consciousness.

What's even more terrifying is that the old man was following an old ghost wearing a coarse linen on his left. His yin energy was unfathomable, and he was also a ghost who had just entered the level of the ghost king.

Just like the old man who refined ghosts surrounded Chen Jian.

Think of it here.

The more Chen Jian listened, the more angry he looked.

Finish all this.

When the two are combined, there is no solution.

Chen Jian was stunned.

This surprised the old man who refined ghosts.

Although the detonated evil spirit will not die on the spot, its body will be dismembered into countless pieces, and its terror level will suddenly drop to the point where it is worse than even the white-clothed level, which is basically no different from death.

The old man who refined the ghost laughed.

The end of the line.

The Seven-Star Demon Sword in his hand burst out with terrible supernatural fluctuations.

The Ghost King must be bombed into a fool.

The drum sounds of the old man who refined the ghosts were getting louder and louder.

Chen Jian's eyes were also bright.

The numerical advantage suddenly reversed.

"No, no."

Ghosts wailed.

Screams were everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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