"Ghost King??" Shen Aoming didn't have time to breathe, his reddened eyes and manic aura locked the ghost king for the first time.

The ghost king responded indifferently, like a swimming dragon, moving forward steadily, approaching the monster. As he moved, his right hand rotated slowly and forcefully, and the chains wrapped around his arm in layers, keeping the chains wrapped around the 'monster''s throat tight. Ten steps later, he took to the air, ignoring the monster's crazy struggle, and fought steadily above his head. And then...... The right hand violently exerted force, and forcibly tore the chain in his hand, causing the chain wrapped around the throat of the 'monster' to tighten a little.

The 'monster''s body stiffened slightly, the chains slowly embedded in the throat, squeezing the blood vessels, the feeling of suffocation slowly became stronger, and the effects of excessive blood loss began to emerge at this time, and the amplitude of struggle decreased significantly.

"You dare!!" Shen Aoming's gaze suddenly went crazy, his slightly curled body burst out in an instant, and the terrifying evil intent swept through, running wildly, volleying in the air, stepping on the rugged stones and shooting into the sky. At a height of four or five meters, he jumped forward strongly, and the iron fist he held was wrapped in the terrifying energy of the stormy waves, and he directly took the ghost king above the head of the 'monster'!!

Angry blow, manic venting!! Under the impetus of the ferocity in his heart, Shen Aoming was completely 100% explosive at this moment.

The Ghost King was indifferent, and continued to tear the chains with all his strength, clenching the monster's throat little by little, and the members of the left hand of the Grim Reaper around him also pulled the chains with all their might, so as not to break free from control and have no time to care about other scenes.

When Shen Aoming struck angrily and saw that it was about to approach, the old man in the red coat suddenly strode over, and his right hand was raised horizontally, but his slow and weak movements seemed to draw a faint phantom.

Bang!! The fists and palms struck each other, like a muffled thunder exploding in mid-air. Shen Aoming's seemingly invincible angry iron fist was forcibly intercepted by the old man, and even his body stopped because of the sudden blocking, and he retreated in embarrassment. On the other hand, the old man, the chains under his feet sank violently, and the lonely soul at the end was pulled in fiercely, and the old body slammed back three steps in a row, constantly stomping on the chains.

But...... There was no violent shaking in the upper part of the body, and even the raised right arm did not bend.

Strength and weakness stand on top! The old body actually contains such a terrifying explosive power!

As the old man retreated, the two women beside him always shot at him, the giant sword was in the air, the scepter was smashed, and the fierceness was fierce.

"Kill me!!" Shen Aoming is as violent as a beast, the scene in front of him stimulates consciousness, and all emotions such as 'calm' and 'calm' are replaced by madness, and he completely falls into a state of rage, an unprecedented state of rage.

It was like a storm rushing into the sky, and no one could see what was happening, but the two women who came from the strong attack vomited blood and retreated at the same time, and they tumbled out in embarrassment. The fierce combat power made the left hand of the god of death around him frown, and the violent aura made the old man's face sink slightly.

It was also at this time that the 'monster's throat was wrapped in layers of chains, and there was a subtle clicking sound, and with the sudden force of the ghost king, the 'monster''s struggle and roar were stagnant, and then ...... Limp......

"Take it away!!" The Ghost King's lowered eyes slowly lifted, and his gloomy gaze was fixed on the god Aoming who had risen again.

"Ghost King, this person, you can't be provoked!!" Shen Aoming burst in, and his furious body volleyed rapidly in the air, taking the head of the Ghost King like a tornado.

"It's nice to see you again, God Aoming!" The ghost king's expression condensed, his body leaned forward slightly, his fists creaked and clenched, and a fierce and piercing aura was silently agitated. At the moment when Shen Aoming's iron fist was about to hit, the hands that had been gathering momentum for a long time burst out.

Bang!! The two forces clashed in the air, Shen Aoming's offensive was unstoppable, the iron legs were raging, venting its unparalleled destructive power, the ghost king's body swayed slightly, all of them undertook the impact power from Shen Aoming, spread over his hands, arms, and body, all of them poured into his legs, and finally ...... Full bombardment of the shoulders of the 'monster' at the feet.

The entire impact process was fleeting in the blink of an eye, and the god was awkward and the ghost king floated back silently, only the 'monster' that was originally standing seemed to have been attacked by lightning, and rolled out on its knees.

"Let's go!!" The zombies and the others spun at full speed, entangled the 'monster' to the death, and then, two of them carried it together, and quickly retreated into the encirclement of the Grim Reaper's left hand.

"Shen Aoming, this person, we took it away, if you want to get it back, go to the family to find me." The Ghost King spoke indifferently.

"I said, this person, you can't mess with it!!" Shen Aoming stared at the ghost king, and after a while, he suddenly turned into the encirclement of zombies and others.

"Alert!!" The zombies and others were slightly nervous, all of them clenched their weapons, and they were all on guard against Shen Aoming, how difficult and terrible this 'beast' was, they knew better than anyone else.

"Tsk, it's so lively!!" With a chuckle, Di Cheng slowly walked over from the edge of the mountain, his gaze swept over the chaotic battlefield, swept over the ghost king, the left hand of the god of death, and the 'monster', and finally settled on the old man in the red coat.

Hey?? Who is this old thing? It seems to be a little familiar.

Di Cheng?? It's all up!! The ghost king's indifferent expression was slightly gloomy!

What about the Skynet troops?? What about the white-haired witch? What are those guys doing!! How many people can't stop it?

At this time, one figure after another flew from the bottom of the mountain, there were Syd and other Skynet team members, there were white-haired witches, as well as Di Yunyi, Meiyan and Yaya, but Chen Bai and the five-person group who were chasing in the woodland were missing.

The scene in front of them surprised everyone who rushed up, and no one expected to see the hunting force of the Grim Reaper's Left Hand here, including Seder and other Skynet members.

"Master? How did you get here? The white-haired witch looked at the old man in the big coat.

The old man smiled, then ......, "Di Yunyi? Hehe, old friend, we haven't seen each other in years, and tonight is a great day to reunite. ”

Di Yunyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he carefully observed the old man, but he didn't find the shadow of the other party in his memory for a while.

"Don't remember me? Twenty years ago, we met, in the Medicine King's Mansion! Back then, you had just succeeded as the head of the Medicine King's Mansion. The old man's face was kind, and his voice was gentle, as if he had seen an old friend who he hadn't seen for many years.

"Is that you?" Di Yunyi suddenly remembered, but his expression was not surprise, but ...... Dignified.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, first Miao Jiang couldn't hold back his loneliness, and then Tantra?" The old man took a deep look at Di Yunyi, looked around, looked at the quiet mountains and forests, and said with a smile: "You are the only one in the Tantric Sect?" It's hard to move activities, and you have to have a big person. Who will it be? ”

"Whoever you expect may be, may it be, may your dreams come true."

"What I'm looking forward to is the old living Buddha, but unfortunately, there is not much hope." The old man withdrew his gaze, looked at the snow lion, and smiled with a complicated expression.

"Father-in-law, who is he?" Di Cheng asked quietly.

"Twenty years ago, he became the emperor!!" Di Yunyi only replied in one word.

Twenty years ago?? Become an emperor?? Di Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the seemingly ordinary old man. Could it be the old monster inside Skynet?

Skynet troops! Death's Left Hand! Plus the Ghost King! Skynet is so bold!

For whom? Just for that 'monster'?

"Di Cheng, fortunately." The old man smiled at Di Cheng in return, and did not look at each other coldly or threaten each other because of the hatred and contradictions between them.

Is it the city? Or is it calm?

Logically speaking, this kind of talent is the most dangerous! What's more, the old monster who became the emperor twenty years ago, and ten years later, how terrifying should it be?

"Di Cheng, bring all your people out! As long as you can take him back, my life will be yours!! The majestic and resolute voice of the god Aomming sounded on the top of the mountain, and it clearly reached everyone's ears, breaking the mutual visit and the tense atmosphere.

Whereas...... As soon as these words came out, everyone's color changed! All kinds of eyes were fixed on Shen Aoming.

This guy ...... Lose your marbles??!!

“…… Uh......" Di Chengzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Aoming in surprise.

"Again, take him back! You take my life!! Shen Aoming stared at the left hand of the god of death, his words were sonorous, his breath was restless, and his fighting spirit was monstrous.

The resolute tone, the majestic voice, what a heavy promise is contained in it, and what kind of promise is behind it...... Affectionate and righteous!