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Before Uncle Li's words fell, the others suddenly heard a sneer behind them.

"Hey, hey, hey, we're here, can't you see?"

The scope of the heart tightened, Huo Ran turned around, and suddenly felt a rancid smell mixed with the cold pouring out of the bone-penetrating cold, and then, two figures slowly walked out of the darkness, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, but it was an old acquaintance!

One man was tall and stout, more than two meters tall, with a disgusting smell of rotting corpses all over his body, stepping barefoot on the ground, holding two huge chain sickles in his hands, and on top of his huge head was a black horn!

The other person was thin, like a skeleton, with a cold face in a black robe, a gloomy gaze, a cold smile between the corners of his mouth, and a boundless cold aura that exuded from his body, which firmly shocked the hearts of everyone present.

These two people are the black gods and ghouls who have been missing for a long time, but they came out of nowhere, and they couldn't help but gasp, these two people, any one of them came out of a perverted level of existence, how could they appear here at the same time?

Uncle Li laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you two came just in time, where is the envoy of impermanence now?" ”

The ghoul replied, "Hmph, it seems that if we hadn't come back to pick you up, you wouldn't have been able to go down on your own."

Uncle Li's face changed slightly, but he said heavily: "What does this have to do with me?" You might as well go and tell that guy, by the way, he just ran away, I don't know if he ran away, or if he went down there. ”

I have to say that Uncle Li's ability to change the topic is really good, the ghoul turned his eyes slightly, looked at the category and others, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said coldly: "I can't see it, you are really ghostly, but this time, you yourself are sent to death."

The happy ghost watched coldly for a long time, and suddenly snorted coldly. handed the knife to Bajie, still restrained Uncle Li, got up and said, "You two are not ashamed, with me and Qiqi here, who dares to be presumptuous?!" ”

"What are you?" The Black Demon God stepped forward and looked at the happy and depressed ghosts, he was two meters tall. Nearly two heads taller than the happy ghost, at this time condescending, eyes full of disdain.

The joyful ghost is not afraid, he and the black god are both boss-level ghosts, so naturally they also have some bearing, and the depressed ghost floats forward. The two of them stood side by side, and their bodies suddenly emitted a sinister aura, wanting to confront the cold and rancid aura of the black evil god and the ghoul.

The four bosses confronted each other in pairs, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and even the category on the side couldn't help but hold their breath and wait to see what happened. But Bajie is even more nervous than the category, in his opinion. The happy ghost and the depressed ghost are empty-handed, the body is thin, one is giggling, the other is sad, how can one of them look like they can fight?

Looking at the black god of the people, the huge scythe in his hand looked taller than the dejected ghost, and the ghoul was thin and weak, but his face was gloomy. The evil aura is dense, and the hands are behind him, and he doesn't know what powerful killer is hidden.

This battle, before it started, almost half of it was lost in terms of momentum.

The yin aura on both sides gradually became heavier, and the air here was already thin, and in a moment, the scope already felt that it was difficult to breathe. But he didn't say a word.

He knew that the strength of the happy ghost and the depressed ghost was inside but not outside, just like the Huashan Qi Sect and the Sword Sect in Jin Yong's novel, although the black god and the ghoul were fierce. The sharpness is fully revealed, but the happy ghost absorbs the sad air of the world, which is a kind of negative energy, and the depressed ghost absorbs the joy and yang energy between the heaven and the earth, which is a kind of positive energy, I remember that day at the wedding banquet, the sad ghost stomped his feet, and the sky actually rained down the sun and thunder.

The situation is getting more and more tense, the two sides have nothing to say, the law of the ghost world has always been that the strong are respected, and the competition between the strong has never stopped.

It's just that Bajie couldn't see that he was desperate, he hurriedly walked up, folded his hands, and persuaded as he walked: "Amitabha, come slowly, everyone is a ghost, what can't you say well?" ”

The category went up and covered his mouth and dragged him down: "Second senior brother, don't make trouble, people are ghosts, what does it have to do with you?"

The black god couldn't bear it at first, roared, the chains in his hands were silently raised, and the giant sickle flew, like two big axes that splashed the wind, whining and screaming, sweeping towards the joyful ghost, looking at the posture, this knife was bound to split the joyful ghost into two parts!

The joyful ghost laughed, slapped his hands, and suddenly a miserable black fog monster wind surged behind him, the black fog was mixed with many whimpering and sad ghost crying, circling around his body, just the black scythe of the god volleyed into the air, the joyful ghost waved his hands, the black fog surged up, and many grimaces flew out of the mist, hissing and crying, breathtaking, and surrounded the sickle, the sickle suddenly seemed to crash into the cotton pile, and it couldn't be split for a while.

The black god was surprised and roared: "Good boy, you still have some ability, look at your black grandfather's knife!" ”

His chain had two sickles, and at this time he picked up the other end of the chain, and with a loud shout, another scythe slashed out diagonally like black lightning, and he seemed stupid, but his technique was ingenious, and the scythe flew around in the air, and somehow went around to the side of the happy ghost, and slashed his head with great speed!

The joyful ghost was concentrating on dealing with a sickle, seeing that the sickle was trapped in mid-air, and it was about to land, but at this moment, another sickle flew over from an extremely weird and tricky position, and he was about to split one hand to deal with it, but a rope flew up next to it, and the scythe of the black god was rolled head-on, and then pulled hard, and immediately shook straight, the momentum of the sickle being pulled was crooked, and it flew obliquely from a few meters above the head of the joyful ghost, and with a bang, it actually slashed into the cliff next to it, and suddenly the gravel flew wildly.

Flying out of this rope is naturally a depressed ghost, the black evil god two scythes used to play majestic, one is controlled by the joyful ghost, and the other is locked by the depressed ghost, and suddenly the angry wow wow strange scream, jumping up several meters in the air, like a cannonball, with his body towards the joyful ghost and the depressed ghost.

The stout body of the black demon god of more than two meters, with a full body of soaring evil qi, the momentum is fierce, the happy ghost hurriedly retracted the black mist, and the concentrating was about to deal with the black evil god, but the category saw that it was wrong, this happy ghost and the depressed ghost obviously did not rely on strong power, the happy ghost was similar to himself, it belonged to the mage type, the depressed ghost was similar to him, and he was a woman, it was impossible to have a hard encounter with the black evil god, I remember that even Lu Bu and the black evil god were slightly inferior, if these two people collided hard, they would definitely suffer.

"Brother Xi, Seventh Sister, retreat quickly, you can't touch it!"

The category shouted, but it was already a step too slow, and the black god smashed down in the air viciously, three points faster than what he shouted, and when the happy ghost heard this, he hesitated slightly, and if he wanted to retreat, it was a little too late.

In a hurry, he had to gather his strength, and a large cloud of yin wind and black mist rushed towards the Black Demon God in an instant, and at the same time turned around and pulled the depressed ghost, and at the same time tried his best to run backwards, wanting to get out of the power range of the Black Demon God's blow.

Fortunately, the category shouted this voice, and the joyful ghost reacted, but the black mist was as if it were a void under the body of the black god, and he saw a black light with a soaring black flame smashed down on his head, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the black fog laid by the joyful ghost, and with a loud bang, it smashed firmly on the ground, and the joyful ghost just ran out of a few meters, and was unstable by the shock of this smash, and staggered out more than ten meters, and almost fell to the ground.

The category wiped a cold sweat, and secretly said that it was lucky, if the happy ghost was hard to pick up this time, I am afraid that he would be injured on the spot, and I don't know what level of evil ghost this black evil god is, he has such a great power, the happy ghost and the depressed ghost are the two major hell boss ghosts, and they can't stop him from striking a volley.

In the churning of the black mist, a big hole was smashed out of the ground, and the black god jumped out of it, grabbed it with both hands, and the two sickles returned to his hands, and then looked at the appearance of the two wolves, and laughed proudly.

"Hahaha, it turns out that this is the ability, what kind of nonsense, I heard that you two are tied with me, but I didn't expect to be two wastes"

The happy ghost was furious when he heard it, and even his perennial happy face changed, although he still had a smiling face, but the anger between his eyebrows was difficult to hide, the sleeves of his robe moved, and he suddenly sat on the ground, as if he had been wronged, and the corners of his mouth grinned, as if he was about to start crying.

The black god was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "What, you still cry when you are beaten?" ”

But the happy ghost ignored him, tore his clothes, and screamed in the sky: "My life is so miserable"

Bajie was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and muttered: "What's wrong with this person, he cries if he can't beat it?" ”

The category knew that the killer feature of the happy ghost was this trick, and he couldn't help but be happy, but at this time, a flower appeared in front of him, and an afterimage suddenly appeared in front of the happy ghost, it was the ghoul who hadn't made a move for a long time, and sneered: "If you want to cry this time, I will make you never laugh again."

As soon as the words fell, I couldn't see how the ghoul moved, and two cold lights flashed out and struck towards the chest of the happy ghost.

This is equivalent to a mage who has just started to chant a spell, just got up, and before he could officially threaten, the assassin approached, especially the movement of this ghoul was too fast, it was almost equivalent to teleportation, the happy ghost roared, floated back, but it was still much slower than the ghoul, seeing that the knife was about to pass through the chest, there was an exclamation from behind, and then, a thunderbolt, counting cold stars, flew at the same time