The short one, who is only half as tall as the fat man, has a head that is less than the shoulders of others, and his hands are like dry wood, but he is still wearing a wide kimono, which looks like a large kite......

There were not a few hairs on his head, and his face was black and thin, looking like a hundred-year-old man, his face was full of wrinkles, and even his eyes and nose were almost invisible, just like a black cloth that had sunk after being rubbed wantonly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

These two guys, just their appearance is already chilling, and the soldiers around them are all vigilant after the two of them appeared.

"I'm rubbing, what's these two things?" Peng Jianhao rubbed the goosebumps that came out of his arm, and said with a bitter face, "This respect, I think I can apply for a world record, and I am called the ugliest person in the world......"

"This demon is not simple, what kind of monster are these two?" Nangong Yingluo is always the most essential thing to watch.

"Whatever he is, beat him!" Shi Kai snorted, "None of the monsters in Little Japan are good!" ”

"Oh, you don't have to be in such a hurry, you see, we haven't introduced ourselves yet." The big fat man looked at everyone, but he laughed hehehe, and what he made was that hoarse and sharp, chilling voice......

"****, I said can you not speak, it's so ugly!" Peng Jianhao covered his ears and scolded angrily.

"Oh ho, why, don't you think my voice is so beautiful, so wonderful?" The big fat man didn't care at all, but began to laugh even harder, and as he laughed, ripples spread out in all directions.

The soldiers, who were trying their best to endure the disgusting voice, seemed to suddenly see something frightening, and began to dance and retreat in terror, and then one by one they showed cruelty, pulled out their tactical daggers, and fought with each other, not only those soldiers, but also the ordinary people in the distance were affected, and began to beat each other and choke their necks with a hideous face......

Mo Yun and the others did not use killers to deal with these mortals, but these poor ordinary people died at the hands of the reinforcements who came over...... Obviously, whether it is the Nine-Tails or the youkai among these hundred ghosts, they don't treat these mortals as the same beings as them at all...... Life and death, no scruples!

"Oh, I just love to see this scene, countless people have been forced to show the ugliest side of their hearts because of fear, and they have killed everything in order to survive, what a wonderful scene!" The big fat man stretched out his arms and took a deep breath very intoxicated, "How sweet this feeling of fear is! ”

"Everything is false, the copy is clear, and the evil is not confused! Break! Mo Yun's hands formed a lion mark, a broken word exit, and the energy ripples spread out in all directions, and in an instant, all the people who were entangled with each other regained their clarity in their eyes, looking at the dead people who fell to the ground and the blood on their bodies, they were all at a loss......

"Don't run away yet!" For these ordinary people, Mo Yun didn't think about asking for their lives, he was not a murderous demon king, and he just shouted in Japanese at the moment.

Hearing Mo Yun's words, the people who were already frightened and overwhelmed suddenly came to their senses, and they shouted and ran away, and in less than half a minute, this street intersection was completely cleaned, at least within a radius of one kilometer, there was no one left......

"Oh, you've ruined my masterpiece!" The big fat man glanced at Mo Yun dissatisfied, stretched out a fat tongue and licked his lips, "Then pay it back with your life!" Oh, by the way, let's introduce myself first. ”

The big fat man's whole body trembled, "I'm Zhenzhen, this is Yin Moro, we are all great demons who have cultivated for 1,500 years, are you ready to die?" ”

"Damn, that's a lot of nonsense!" A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhen Zhen's body, a dragon groan sounded, and a brilliant sword light shrouded his head!

Leng Aoyun made a move, after entering the realm of Yuanshen, his swordsmanship went to a higher level under the improvement of his own realm, this sword shot, the sword light connected the sky and the earth, and all the space around the shocking body was shrouded, and the sharp sword light even split the space, which made people feel a sense of confusion!

Immeasurable Heavenly Sword Qi, Leng Aoyun has already entered the room.

And at this moment, the thin Yin Moro who was standing next to Zhen Zhen made a move, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a dark blue flame suddenly erupted, sweeping directly towards the shrouded sword light!

As soon as this flame appeared, a severe cold that was enough to freeze people and freeze them even thinking suddenly came, and a terrifying hoarfrost spread from the feet of the Yin Mora to the surroundings, and the asphalt road below was also directly frozen out of the cracks!

"Ice and Ghost Fire?!" Mo Yun looked at the flame and hurriedly shouted, "Aoyun, come back!" ”

However, it was too late, Leng Aoyun had no time to recruit at this time, if he forcibly recruited, he was afraid that it would be even worse, so he had to fight against the flames that swept over!

The sword that was much more brilliant collided with the flame, Leng Aoyun snorted, the sword light flashed, and the whole person flew back upside down, staggered two steps before standing firmly, his body was already covered with a layer of frost, and the dragon slaying sword in his hand was even more frozen, but then he shook slightly, and the frost on his body dispersed. Although his face was a little pale, he didn't suffer any losses, and the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm was not something that could be underestimated.

And the flames emitted by Yin Moro, as soon as they collided with Leng Aoyun's sword light, also broke apart, turning into sparks and dissipating, Yin Moro's expression was very surprised, as if he was very puzzled that Leng Aoyun could escape or even be unharmed.

"Inmora, has your Ice Ghost Fire regressed?" On the side, Zhen Zhen saw Yin Moro with a surprised look, and said with a smile.

"Shut up!" Yin Mora glanced at him, two words popped out of his mouth, and a spark floated out again.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Zhen Zhen smiled, no longer talking to Yin Moluo, just raised his head, and looked at Mo Yun and them playfully, "Sure enough, the strength is not weak, no wonder Yijin Zhentian wants us to come out, but since we are all dispatched, you are ready to die!" ”

As he spoke, Zhen Zhen laughed evilly, and a pair of eyes that grinned on his temples suddenly flipped over, leaving only a pair of white eyes, "You know, what I control is the power that everyone fears!" ”