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"I haven't seen you for many years, Chitose Lord is fine!"

The voice came suddenly.

It's like two kicks that hit those two guys.

It's also sudden.

This is what happened to them when they became the head of the messengers of Hades.

In normal times, Mo said that he was kicked twice suddenly, even if he saw it, it was extremely difficult to happen.

But now!

Who kicked them?

Is it this young man with a sickly face and little time?

Or is it the little female ghost who has been blocked by the barrier?

Neither!

These two guys have nothing to do in their eyes.

Who would that be?

They got up and rubbed the sore spots in their chests that were still rolling.

His eyes fell on a burly man who appeared out of thin air on the altar not far away.

What those two people saw, but there were two scenes!

The big man in the eyes of one person:

The body is dignified and the appearance is dignified. A pair of eyes shot cold stars, and the two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles; The words are high-spirited, and the ambition of Lingyun is spitting out thousands of feet. The heart is bold and bold, like a lion descending from the clouds; The bones are strong and the muscles are strong, such as shaking the ground and Pixiu coming to the seat. is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world.

The other looked at it:

The front hair covers the eyebrows, and the back hair is jagged neck. The soap is like a dark cloud covering the body, and the variegated tape is like a flower python. The upper forehead hoop is brilliant, and the eyes are vaguely fiery; The cloth jacket between the body is colorful, like copper tendons and iron bones. quit the knife twice, and the murderous spirit is coming; There are 100 parietal bones, and the road is full of sadness. The rakshasa had to give up, and the Dharma Protector Vajra also frowned.

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"What are you?"

"It's a ghost, it's not a ghost!"

"Not a man, but like a man!"

The two messengers of the underworld scolded and stood up.

They really couldn't tell whether the big man in front of them was a human or a ghost, the only thing they could be sure of was that he was more like a ghost than a human.

But it was not the same as the ghosts they had seen before.

"I am the Great Song Qingzhong Patriarch Wu Song Wu Erlang!"

Dahan said.

I saw him jump off the altar, and he pulled out a ring knife with one arm behind him, and pointed at the two messengers of the underworld with a cold light: "Where are you two miscellaneous demons?" ”

"They are local ghosts, who want to detain the soul of this king and seduce the spirit of this king."

Xu Lai was still staring at the fire in front of him, adding dead branches to it one by one.

The light of the fire continued to keep the light around it.

"Humph! What the hell? Dare to break ground on Chitose's head, see if you want to scatter your souls! ”

Wu Erlang said to Xu Lai: "Brother Chitose wait, I'll drive them away and give you a quiet place." ”

"Cripple first!"

With Xu Lai's order.

Wu Erlang immediately flew away, and his feet rushed towards the two messengers of the underworld.

The messenger of the underworld, who had already eaten two feet before, had also entered a state of preparation for battle at this time.

The left and right cast their own casts, pushing out two invisible barriers, trying to stop Wu Erlang.

Nawu Jiro slashed the knife in his hand, and between the collisions, sparks flew everywhere.

The invisible barrier was chopped down by Wu Erlang, and a pile of debris fell to the ground, and immediately disappeared without a trace.

The two messengers of the underworld saw that Wu Erlang was so powerful, and immediately it was no longer just a defense.

Two strange weapons appeared in each of their hands.

It was like an iron chain, pitch black, the thickness of a fist, and there were marks of sharp blades at the front and back ends.

The two messengers brandished black iron chains and attacked Wu Erlang.

The three figures, in a moment's effort, scuffled together.

Wu Erlang is fierce, and with a single round of personal strength, the two messengers of the underworld are a head shorter in front of him.

However, the sum of the two messengers of the underworld, and the black iron chains in their hands, saved a lot of the situation.

Looking at the chain, it seems to have a special effect on restraining the ghosts.

Drawn again and again, it seems to be constantly reducing Wu Erlang's combat effectiveness.

Wu Erlang resisted the ring knife in his hand for a long time, but he was also pulled by their iron chains.

An iron chain grabbed the knife in Takejiro's hand, and an iron chain was tied around Takejiro's waist.

For a while, Wu Erlang was directly controlled.

But the two messengers of Hades could not let go.

Once he let go, he gave Takejiro a chance to get out.

Three figures were entangled.

Stalemate.

Xu Wei was already stunned by everything in front of her.

When he came back to his senses, he accidentally found that the invisible barrier that trapped him was gone.

She subconsciously hid behind Xu Lai.

It seems that compared to the two messengers of the underworld, standing behind Xu Lai, the demon, can give her a little sense of security.

Xu Wei looked at Wu Erlang, who was trapped by two messengers from the underworld, and asked Xu Lai: "Your friend is trapped, can you help?" ”

"Are you looking down on my Erlang?"

Xu Lai asked rhetorically with some dissatisfaction.

As soon as the words fell.

But seeing that Wu Erlang, who was originally trapped, suddenly let go of the ring knife in his hand, and the moment the ring knife was released, the messenger of the underworld who was tied to the ring knife with a black iron chain was immediately affected by the force of inertia.

Throw it backwards.

It's just that before he fell to the ground, Wu Erlang suddenly grabbed the ring knife back in the air, and forcibly threw the messenger of the underworld out with the force of his one-armed.

Impartial, just bumped into another guy.

When the two guys collided, Wu Song's sword in his hand slashed towards the black iron chain.

But he didn't expect that his snowflake iron ring knife couldn't help this black iron chain.

Surprised, he shook off the black chain.

While the two messengers of hell did not get up.

Jumping in front of the two, first one came and kicked, and then, one stepped on one, and one knife against the other.

"Be honest with the Sprinkle family!"

In the blink of an eye, the two guys were subdued.

The two messengers from the underworld saw that they couldn't beat Wu Erlang and simply lay down on the ground.

The worst result can be as bad as a lesson.

What other bad results could there be.

Throughout the ages, they must have been the first pair of messengers of the underworld to be beaten by evil spirits!

"I just said that we shouldn't act alone, we should find an old-timer to lead the way for us, and see what this thing is called?"

"The messenger of the underworld was beaten by a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, I'm afraid this is a black history that we can't wash away in the future."

"Shut up the fuck!"

Wu Jiro snorted.

Only then did the two messengers of Hades, who had just taken office, stop talking too much.

Erlang asked Xu Lai: "Brother Chitose, how should these two guys be handled?" ”

Xu Lai slowly got up, found a dead branch with flames from the burning fire, slowly walked to Erlang, and looked at his broken arm:

"When did you break your arm?"

"When I fought against Fang La with Brother Gongming, I was calculated!"

Xu Lai reached out and touched Wu Erlang's sleeve without an arm.

Wu Erlang laughed dryly: "Brother Chitose, don't be sad for me, I can fight with one hand now!" ”

"Since they have summoned you all the way to come, how can I let you keep breaking your arm!"

Xu Lai said softly: "It's just a broken arm, your brother and I can still repair it......"

The two messengers of the underworld looked at them suspiciously.

Because it is lying on the ground, the upward angle angle is unique.

I couldn't see what Xu Lai and Wu Erlang looked like.

I just heard a cold snort from a soft whisper in my ear.

One of his arms was ripped off after him......