62: Memory Piece.
Just after Evil Lingyun made a move just now, everyone had already regarded the three of them as their biggest enemies. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And seeing the four fat people, especially the fat man who fought with the evil Lingyun, made them even more jealous in their hearts.
None of them thought that the little ghost who was in the limelight would not be weak at all, not only was it not weak, but it could also compete with a master like that fat man.
This forced them to reconsider the issue of distribution and camps.
The leaders of several teams immediately let go of their soul senses and tested each other, seeking ways to deal with them.
"They're strong! What are you going to do? ”
"Either way, the ultimate goal is to finish the race."
"But they are too strong, I'm afraid that in the end, we will inevitably go to reincarnation......"
"I don't want to rebuild. And you say, What shall you do? I'm here to help. ”
“…… I see, all those below the spirit realm should be kicked out! They will only drag their feet! Now in this case, they are not needed at all. ”
As a result, the sporadic fighting also stopped at this moment, and the camps formed by all parties collapsed again, and those who were weak were all excluded and surrounded in the center.
At this moment, on the four corners, each of them is a small number of elites, but their strength is top-notch.
Naturally, the three of them noticed their actions afterwards, and they all turned to look around.
The fat four also looked at the other teams in the field, and they all instantly showed a bloodthirsty smile.
"A bunch of crappy goods!"
"I can kill them all by myself."
"That's not what we're here for."
"Impulsiveness is not very good. Let's listen to Lord Mu! ”
Only then did the three of them restrain a faint aura of slaughter, and turned their gaze to the fat man.
The fat man glanced at the three of them meaninglessly, then turned around and patted Evil Lingyun's shoulder again, and his unappetizing voice swept low past his ears.
"The slave family Mu Chunyang. When he was alive, he was the third in the family. Therefore, the little beautiful man can call Mu San'er of the slave family. ”
As soon as Xie Lingyun heard this name, a sudden picture immediately appeared in his mind, making him stunned in place, as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Mingyi ......"
Mu Chunyang then looked at the groups of people opposite, but suddenly heard a shallow sentence overflowing from his mouth, making him stand in place as if someone had been immobilized, and he couldn't move a single step.
After a long time, he gave him a strange and deep look at the side of his face.
"Boy, do you miss a girl? Who is Mingyi? ”
Because he heard the fat man's voice, Xie Lingyun quickly pulled away the memory fragment, and then looked back at him, and couldn't help but sketch a cold smile.
"It's none of your business."
The fat man raised his eyebrows again, but he didn't care about that.
And the name "Mingyi" made him mind very much in his heart......
"Boy, in the future, you will call Mu San'er of the slave family! Remembered. In this Netherworld, you are a slave. If you dare to think differently, you should know the consequences. Well? ”
For the first time, Evil Lingyun felt the urge to roll his eyes.
But the meaning of these words is clear to him.
is nothing more than telling him not to switch to others again, and follow him wholeheartedly in the future, and the half-hearted consequence may be to be wiped out by him.
He was curious.
What is the background of this dead fat man?
Does he have the strength to kill him?
"Dead fatty, are you looking for death?"
"Boy, it's not a small tone! Do you know who the slave family is? The slave family is Mu Chunyang! Mu Chunyang from the forbidden realm! You haven't heard of the name of the slave family! Otherwise, when you hear the name of the slave, you can't be so calm! ”
Seeing that the fat man's fat face trembled, as if he was very surprised, and very annoyed and unhappy, Evil Lingyun suddenly bent the corners of his mouth again, and a smile of different meaning crossed his obscure deep eyes.
"Heh, dead fat man, you want to cover this ghost, then you have to show some skills! Just the soul realm is strong, it's not of much use! ”
Mu Chunyang knew that this kid was a ghost, and then twisted a handful of hair and looked at the people in several camps around him.
"What do you want?"
"Well said." Evil Lingyun shook his robe, stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't expect him to be so upright, his eyes swept a faint glance at the nervous crowd around him, and he undoubtedly understood that everyone heard their words, and they were all nervous about what he would choose, who do you want this dead fat man to kill?
"Well said. Then you can say it quickly! What a sale! Mu Chunyang pursed his lips, a little impatient, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It's not okay for everybody to kick out! Then it's better to kick out all the people below the Mysterious Ghost Realm! Evil Lingyun looked at him with a smile, and then turned his gaze around.
As far as he could see, there were a lot of hidden strengths among these people.
But looking at the rules of this game, there is no doubt that the strength of the Spirit Ghost Realm is no longer of much use.
Although he doesn't care about the life or death of these people, however, he once killed too much, will he continue to do so today?
He questioned himself more than once.
And the answer is basically the same.
That is, completely subverted, completely changed, he wants to become a new version of himself.
And although killing is unavoidable, it is always right to kill less.
In this way, this group of spirit and ghost realm powerhouses can not be reincarnated.
As long as Junyu arranges it, their group of people should still be somewhat useful, and there is a possibility of improving their strength.
As soon as his faint words blurted out, he was immediately met with the hostility of everyone, and his angry eyes instantly pressed towards him.
But none of them dared to reprimand him at this time, or even directly teach him a lesson!
They all understood that this kid's strength was strange, and the fat man seemed to have formed an alliance with him.
Then this kid is even more difficult to mess with.
Mu Chunyang was taken aback.
"What about you and the two next to you? Aren't they all from the realm of ghosts? ”
Evil Lingyun turned his head and glanced at him.
"You know what I mean."
"Good. I know. Isn't it just asking? Mu Chunyang immediately changed his words, looked at him with a smile, and his smile was like a devastated flower, how much infiltration there is, "Hey, kid, you take a good look." The slave's ability ......"
"Whoosh-" His figure shot out of one place like lightning fast, like a stream of light, causing Evil Lingyun to immediately recognize the light body technique he used.
Astound!
And it was too unexpected for him!
"Streamer?"
How so?
Isn't this a lightweight method that belongs only to the ghost abyss?
Why would he?