"Then you're welcome!" He Pengcheng, a swordsman in the Tang Dynasty, shouted, and stepped on his feet with extremely strange steps, but the last to come first.

He Pengcheng waved the sword in his hand, and with every stroke, a shadowy figure rushed towards Lu Nan.

With He Pengcheng's pace and the swing of the sword in his hand, in an instant, Lu Nan, Zhang Zeyuan, and Zhang Jingmiao were already shrouded in darkness.

"He Pengcheng, do you want to eat alone?" The Yuan Dynasty ghost Lu Tietou brandished a sledgehammer and ran forward, and came to the front of the darkness shrouded by He Pengcheng, which was directly a hammer.

"What eats alone? I just don't want the three of them to run away. Facing Lu Tietou's hammer, He Pengcheng didn't mind at all, but the sword in his hand and the pace under his feet did not stop at all.

"Humph!"

"Drink!"

"Boom!"

"Hey!"

“……”

Hearing He Pengcheng say this, the other ghosts didn't speak, but they all snorted coldly, and all of them sent a monosyllabic word in their mouths, expressing their disdain for He Pengcheng's words.

They are all old ghosts for hundreds of years and thousands of years, who has a little ninety-nine in their hearts, who still doesn't know who.

It's all a thousand-year-old fox, what are you talking to me about?

The other ghosts were not far behind, and they all sprinted towards Lu Nan and the three of them, in the eyes of these ghosts, Lu Nan and the three of them were the immortal peaches in the peach orchard.

In the face of immortal peaches, one is naturally not too little, but three is not too much.

Anyway, it's messed up now, naturally whoever grabs more will eat more, they have been trapped in this ghost place for so long, and they haven't even seen a living person for many years.

This time there are three people, and they naturally have to grab a wave strongly, and whoever grabs more will be able to enjoy more.

Facing a group of powerful ghosts coming with great momentum, although hiding behind Lu Nan, Zhang Zeyuan couldn't help but double. His legs were weak, and if his sister wasn't still around, he would definitely turn around and run.

Of course, Zhang Zeyuan still has a trace of expectation for Lu Nan's strength in his heart.

Besides, even if he wanted to run, where could he run, in this, these ghosts could run faster than him.

And Zhang Jingmiao was much calmer, because she had been staring at Lu Nan, not that Zhang Jingmiao had become a nymphomaniac, but that she didn't dare to continue to look at these powerful ghosts, so she diverted her attention and stared at Lu Nan like this.

"Definitely!"

And in the face of these menacing ghosts, no, these menacing praying mantises, Lu Nan simply spit out such a word.

As a result, all these fierce ghosts who are fighting bravely are suspended at this moment.

The Tang Dynasty swordsman ghost He Pengcheng was walking forward with a strange step, the sword in his hand pointed upwards obliquely, the upper body had already gone to the front, and the lower body was still behind and had not followed.

When he was frozen, He Pengcheng's eyes showed surprise and horror, and his eyes were also frozen.

Lu Tietou, the ghost blacksmith of the Yuan Dynasty, threw the hammer out, holding a pair of iron coffins with both hands, like an overlord carrying a tripod, and was also fixed in place.

Kong Yiwan, who was flying in the air, was looking back at Cao Yueqing, and Cao Yueqing was holding a textile cone and waving wisps of green ghost green silk forward, these green silks were floating in the air, slowly turning into a large circle, encircling Lu Nan and the three of them.

Pang Quanming, the ghost of the Qin Dynasty, was wielding a bronze sword, and the bronze sword was gathering momentum in his hand, and the next moment it was about to slash at the dark shroud that He Pengcheng had created.

……

These powerful ghosts rushed over in a swarm, but after Lu Nan's word, they were all fixed in the air.

At this moment, their eyes were full of panic, and they all realized that they had lost control of themselves.

"Wow!"

When Zhang Jingmiao saw such a scene, she immediately exclaimed, it was like when she was watching TV, she suddenly pressed the pause button, and the picture suddenly stopped.

And now this scene is even more shocking, Lu Nan is just a fixed word, and he has given all these powerful ghosts that looked rampant and fierce before.

Zhang Zeyuan stood aside and was completely speechless.

He knew that Lu Nan was very powerful and awesome, but he didn't expect Lu Nan to be so awesome at all.

Moreover, this is no longer a bullish thing, this is already invincible!

"Come on, don't panic, everyone, I'll take off control of your thinking, now you can start thinking about things, well, you can also talk." Lu Nan walked leisurely among these ghosts, looking harmless to humans and animals.

However, in the eyes of these powerful ghosts, at this moment, Lu Nan has already incarnated into a great demon king, and he is omnipotent, and he specializes in bullying them.

Originally, in the eyes of these powerful ghosts, Lu Nan and the three of them were just little sheep at their mercy.

But they didn't expect that the situation suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and the little sheep in their eyes was suddenly a big demon king who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

And these people have become little sheep to be slaughtered.

"Talk? Why don't you speak? Didn't you all just say that? Lu Nan walked around among them, and when he saw that these ghosts were more silent than the other, he couldn't help but ask.

Lu Nan stretched out his hand and took the sword in the hand of the Tang Dynasty swordsman ghost He Pengcheng, as soon as the sword was in his hand, he felt a chill to the bone, and rushed straight into his body.

"Scan!"

[Ten Thousand Souls Sword: A sword forged by tens of thousands of unjust souls, which has been washed in the Yin Styx River, and is suitable for ghost generals. 】

Lu Nan took a look at the attributes of this sword, and couldn't help but pout, this thing is only used with ghosts.

So, he directly gave the sword to Cuicui, He Pengcheng watched his weapon being taken away by Lu Nan, opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say a word.

"Why, you don't want to talk, then don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Lu Nan came to the ghost of the general of the Qin Dynasty and took down the bronze sword in Pang Quanming's hand.

I waved it in my hand, and I felt that this one was not bad, it was quite heavy and had a good feel.

It's just that the sword patterns on the bronze greatsword are a little unsightly, and they are all skeletons and ghosts, which is a pity.

These ghosts were silent one by one, and after waiting for a while, Kong Yiwan, who was fixed in the air, spoke first: "Who are you?" ”

"Humph!" Lu Nan snorted coldly.

This Kong Yiwan is dead, and even tried to use the charm technique on him, Lu Nan naturally will not be seduced by Kong Yiwan's charm technique.

"Who am I?" Lu Nan first responded in surprise, and then asked in a very surprised tone, "You still don't know who I am?" ”

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