Chapter Two Thousand and Sixty-Five: The Crazy Oriental Ghost

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The thick voice all signaled the slow approach of a behemoth.

After everyone discovered the cyan stone tablet, their vigilance also decreased while they were excited.

After all, getting the inheritance of the powerhouse on the other side is the most important, and everything else is a stub.

Both the sword mastiff and the oriental ghost think so.

Now the true gods who were in the middle of the battle stopped their hands and looked up at the mist in the distance when they heard the sound of the huge footsteps.

"Hahahaha...... Hahaha......" The Oriental Ghost laughed wildly, "It's finally here!

Luo Zheng turned his head to look at the giant shadow in the mist, and asked with a gloomy face, "What do you mean?"

"It's a demon, the great demon in the abyss," the eyes of the Eastern Ghost were full of madness, "I don't need to give up, haha, I'm just waiting for destruction, I, you, you...... All going to die!"

"This demon is the embodiment of your fear?" Luo Zheng asked.

"That's right," the Eastern Ghost roared loudly, "So from the moment I entered the Land of Dao Contention, all of you were doomed to fail!

Saying that, the Dongfang ghost did not retreat or avoid, and actually rushed towards the huge figure slowly walking in the mist......

"Why, how could a demon appear. ”

"Listening to the tone of the Eastern Ghost, he had already expected it when he entered the Land of Dao Contention!"

"In other words, he knows what he is afraid of, and this demon is the embodiment of fear that he has summoned!"

After some wealthy children deduced the truth, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they all gritted their teeth when they stared at the oriental ghosts in the distance.

"I want to die, why do you pull us back!"

"This Oriental ghost is too much!"

"That's the demons in the abyss, some big demons are like saints!"

The snake spirit that appeared earlier, the Hundred Touch Sky Snake and other powerful fear incarnations, they all have the ability to fight.

But in the face of a real demon, they are not qualified to fight at all!

Mu Xian and the others, who had woken up in the shadows before, were still sitting in place and meditating cross-legged, and under the crazy extraction of the discrete spirit gathering needle, Mu Xian and the others had already suffered serious internal injuries.

Even the inner world was thrown into a mess.

Now when I heard the words of the Eastern Ghost, I almost fainted in anger.

"The Oriental family is too much!"

"In other words, the moment we enter the Land of Dao Contention, we are destined to die!"

"I am not willing to be sacrificed as cannon fodder!"

Mu Xian and others are also the elite of the wealthy families, the pinnacle of the upper true gods, and they also think that they are the pillars of the wealthy families, and their future prospects are limitless.

It's not worth it to be buried with the Oriental ghost like this!

The children of the Sword Clan also put down the swords in their hands......

The sword mastiff's piercing gaze pierced through the layers of mist, staring at the huge silhouette.

"Hehe, the Dongfang family is so ruthless," Mo Nan on the side laughed miserably.

"Is it worth sacrificing the Eastern Ghosts to prevent us from gaining the inheritance of the Dao Battleland......" The sword mastiff muttered.

Judging from the attitude of the sword without a trace, both the sword clan and the Luo family attach great importance to this Dao dispute.

The sword mastiff also knew that there must be a reason, but now after seeing the layout of the Dongfang family, he understood in his heart that this time the Dao battle was probably more important than he imagined.

Luo Yan glanced at the distance lightly, and then asked, "After leaving a name on this cyan stone stele, it can be inherited...... Now everyone's names have been engraved, and my brother's name has fallen on the top, why can't there be any signs?"

What did she think......

If Luo Zheng obtained the qualification for inheritance, he could leave this place directly, and he might be able to save his life.

But the top and bottom of this monument are bare, and there is no magic circle.

Luo Yan's words reminded the sword mastiff.

The reason why everyone will find this place is because Luo Zheng proposed to change the direction, and then the fog in an area disappeared, and a guided path appeared, and finally this cyan stone tablet was discovered.

They have already done what is on the stone tablet, why is there no sign of the inheritance being opened?

It's just that it's too late to figure it out......

The footsteps got closer, and the soft ground began to shake.

"Kill us, hahahaha, kill us!"

The Eastern Ghost roared as he ran.

Soon......

The figure shrouded in the mist gradually became clear.

Tou'er's huge figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Along with Tue was the lightning-turning star scale, who had been floating beneath Tue and watched the group of true gods with a cold smile on his face.

"You ......"

Toue looked down at the Eastern ghosts underground.

He felt that the Oriental Ghost was a little familiar, but the demon's thinking was too complicated, and it would be very difficult to recall a certain character from the past.

"I remembered...... I've seen you," Tue said lightly, "Of the hunters in the Abyss Demon Domain, you are the weakest being. ”

"Yes, you've seen me, I created you, you're my embodiment of fear!"

Tue bent one leg slightly and stretched out his huge hand, "You're just an ant, it's not you who created me." ”

With that, the huge middle finger flicked towards the Eastern Ghost.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound.

The whole person of the Oriental Ghost seemed to have suffered a lightning strike, and was bounced out in an instant, like a kite with a broken string after flying for hundreds of feet, it smashed the ground out of a big hole, and the Oriental Ghost lay in it without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Toue knows that he exists, and he has a connection with these people.

But he also knew that it was not these true gods who created himself.

"It's a strong ......"

Luo Zheng's pupils widened.

This kind of strength is already comparable to a saint, or even a saint.

"Master, it's this funny boy who can cut me off my thunder body!"

After Toue bounced the crazy Oriental ghost away, the star scales on the side noticed Luo Zheng not far away.

Tue's huge eyes were staring at him, and Luo Zheng suddenly felt that he was enveloped by an invisible pressure, and the air around him became viscous!

"......Funny little guy?"

As soon as the words fell, Tue's big feet stepped towards Luo Zheng's head.

This Tu'e body seems to be huge, and the speed of movement seems to be slow, but the absolute speed is extremely fast!

"Eight Songs of Flying Smoke!"

Luo Zheng was shocked, and used his body to retreat backwards!

The eight-song flying smoke that integrates the natural true meaning of the Tao is already a reborn supernatural power.

Tue's big foot stepped down, forming an extremely strong wind pressure, and Luo Zheng took advantage of the wind pressure to flutter, and the speed was even faster!

"Boom!"

A huge footprint appeared on the ground, and Toue naturally stepped on the ground.