A strong man who was one meter nine outwards and nearly two meters tall was so broken by the crimson little ghost who laughed hideously, his eyes bulging out and fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a fresh life disappeared.

Not only that, this crimson imp didn't even let go of the soul of this Land Rover, and the crimson body suddenly swelled out, swallowing the soul of the Land Rover that had just left the body.

I didn't expect this ghost to be so ruthless at the time, and it was extremely fast when it was shot, so I didn't have time to stop it, and just like that, Land Rover's soul couldn't be preserved.

The faces of all the people present changed, and many of these people could roughly sense the existence of ghosts, and it was precisely by virtue of this that they were able to survive in the ancient tomb while bringing out some treasures.

Therefore, it was impossible for them not to distinguish such a strong demonic aura, so all of a sudden, everyone present was silent.

"Made, you have this ability, you can control the evil spirits to kill people, and what are you going to drag us into the water!"

At this time, in addition to being frightened, most people were cursing Zhuo Qiang in their hearts, they didn't know what to swallow souls, otherwise they would definitely be even more afraid.

There are a few clever ones, after noticing that something is wrong, they quietly retreated, but at this time, all the exits have been blocked by these people under Zhuo Qiang, these people are carrying bulging bags in their waists, and they see that there are guys in their bodies, although these people who came to partner also have guys, but now there is a strange and unpredictable Zhuo Qiang, and no one wants to make a head rafter, I don't see what the first rafter has now rotted into.

"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"

Zhuo Qiang's eyes were cold, looking at the people under the stage.

"No, Boss Zhuo has extraordinary skills, and now he is definitely able to become the leader, we absolutely support you!"

There are often people who see the wind and rudder, and there is no shortage here, after Zhuo Qiang exerted his ruthless methods, no one dared to argue with him anymore, but a few people saw the opportunity quickly and immediately began to pick up Zhuo Qiang.

"Since you all have no opinions, then come up and take two hits, and if you can't, you can stay, and if you can't go back. ”

Zhuo Qiang in Yuan Feiyan's mouth has almost nothing in common with the one I see now, at least in Yuan Feiyan's mouth, this Zhuo Qiang is just a new-school Tufuzi, and the new Tufuzi refers to the fact that this Zhuo Qiang almost does not know the methods of the original native master, nor will he look for Longkanshan, and will only use powerful gunpowder for destructive excavations, but now judging from his methods, this is obviously a cultivator who is extremely good at raising ghosts, and his cultivation is not low.

After discovering this, the three of us all tried our best to suppress our breath, although we did this when we came, but now we are doing our best.

"Okay, since Zhuo Kui has this Yaxing, then the first one will be the first to sacrifice ugly!"

One person shouted loudly in the audience, the sound was like a giant bell, this person was also a fierce man, with a fierce appearance, with sideburns and mustache on his face, but his brain was shaved brightly, and he was reflected in the light.

This person looks like a practitioner, I'm afraid it's even stronger than that Sangmen God, in fact, as soon as this muscular brother Guigui came to power, he directly came to a spicy-eyed burst of clothes.

He let out a loud shout, and the muscles of his upper body burst out, directly breaking the half-sleeved sleeve he was wearing into pieces, and with a 'hum', two white gases erupted from his nostrils.

This guy already has a certain amount of heat for hard work, and after he went up, he directly picked up a machete from the weapon rack behind the table, and without saying a word, he stabbed his arm.

With his kung fu, it would be a bit too exaggerated to say that the hardness of his body is comparable to gold and iron, but when the machete slashed at himself, it did make a sound like a slash on the skin.

After the dull sound, everyone looked again, and only a white mark appeared on the arm of this big man, although the machete was not a sharp divine weapon, but it had also been bladed, enough to hurt people.

In fact, the big man was still cut a little oily by the machete, but he didn't even get blood.

"Haha, it's ugly!"

The big man threw the machete in his hand, like a person who was playing a trick, and bowed his hand to everyone in the audience.

I can see that this person must have practiced hard skills such as iron cloth shirts, but there is no doubt that his kung fu has not been practiced at home, otherwise, his complexion should have changed to the color of gold and iron when he exercises, and when he was slashed, he should also make a crisp sound instead of a muffled sound.

However, there is no doubt that people like him are more popular to join this industry, when they go to the tomb, no one can guarantee that they will not be able to trigger the mechanism, at that time, this benevolent brother is the best pathfinder, and this benevolent brother is also beaten, in the ordinary ancient tomb, even if there is a mechanism, the quality has aged for so many years, and there is no original strength, which is enough to make him rampage.

Zhuo Qiang is also more satisfied with him. After all, it's good to pull out a big one in the.

"Alright, brother, give me a name. ”

The big man patted his chest: "Just call me Iron Monk." ”

I feel that this nickname can only be his dream, and I see that he also has resentment entangled, I am afraid that he will practice hard skills to this extent in his life, unless he has another chance, like in the story, jumping off a cliff can meet an old grandfather and get a few spiritual grasses.

"Okay, count you in. ”

Zhuo Qiang smiled and agreed to the Iron Monk's joining.

Soon, the people who had the heart to get involved in it had already come to the stage to show, and the three of us were no exception, Zuo Liuzi kicked his legs on the spot and could jump out more than five meters.

Next is me, I pretended to come to a few dragon search terms, although I don't, but I don't read less books like this, it's enough to deceive them, and the leader of a small group is not only outstanding, but also needs to have special abilities, so I was also picked by Zhuo Qiang.

Jiugong took out a set of flying knife skills, a palm-sized knife, which can be pierced by an inch-thick wooden board wherever it is pointed, so Zhuo Qiang also agreed to join Jiugong.

By the time he finished selecting people, his group of seven or eight people had suddenly doubled or tripled, and there were twenty-three people.

There are more than a dozen people in the audience, none of these people have been selected by Zhuo Qiang, of course, it is not necessarily that their skills are not up to the mark, and there must be those who are afraid of Zhuo Qiang's personality and are unwilling to wade into this troubled water. (To be continued.) )

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