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Mr. Mo's ghost white bone banner is made from human ghosts and corpses.

As for whether these people were killed by Mr. Mo, it is unknown, but this possibility is extremely high.

Those who were killed, before they died, were greatly tortured and had great resentment.

After death, their souls are still imprisoned in white bones, refined in the flags, and burned by the fire every day.

This kind of pain gradually wears away the last bit of human nature, making all the unjust souls become devils with only animal nature, and the only bit of consciousness is to devour all the living things around them.

Mr. Mo relied on this mutilated ghost white bone banner to crisscross Lingnan, and was respected as a generation of magic masters, enjoying the worship of more than a dozen big families, and was extremely majestic.

However, this invincible ghost white bone banner, under Ye Cuo's golden sword today, released the black mist, like a black cloth being torn apart in an instant, and countless unjust souls were directly cut in half.

The golden sword in Ye Cuo's hand is purely transformed by the true element, containing the law of killing, even if the soul is not a living body, as long as it belongs to Ye Cuo's enemy, it will be killed.

The golden sword was huge, more than ten meters long, several times taller than Ye Cuo, like a little ant holding a giant sword.

With a sword slashed down, countless ghosts howled and let out heart-rending screams, and the golden light was like lightning, just in an instant, it was in front of Mr. Mo.

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, a golden light extended out from Ye Cuo's hand, tearing through the space like a giant axe that opened the sky, and slashed at the black mist with a bang.

The black mist barely had any resistance and was directly split.

Then the golden light continued to castrate, and kept slashing towards Mr. Mo, with a loud bang, countless black smoke rose, and the surroundings were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Ahh

Mr. Mo screamed, flew upside down, and fell heavily to the ground.

The ghost white bone banner in his hand was directly chopped into a rag, and it was very strange that the piece of cloth was originally flat, but at this time, a steady stream of skulls of different sizes rolled out from the inside.

The big ones are the size of a basketball, and the small ones are only the size of fists, but they are all the skulls of human heads, rolling on the ground one by one, clicking and biting with their mouths open, looking very weird.

But before these heads could bite anyone, they were directly crushed into powder by the overflowing golden light, and an invisible wave of qi, like a transparent soap bubble, spread out in all directions, and the window glass of the entire casino hall was shattered on the spot, and the gambling table was crooked.

The hall seemed to be in the middle of a typhoon, and it was a raging mess.

On the ground, on the hard marble floor, a half-meter-deep ravine appeared, revealing broken cement concrete and broken steel bars.

Mr. Mo's clothes were torn into a pile of rags, he covered his crotch, and looked at Ye Cuo in horror: "Master...... Ah no, master...... Ah no, senior, I was wrong! The little one is wrong, I will never dare to do it again, please raise your noble hand and spare me this bad old man!"

Ye Cuo snorted coldly, took a step forward, the entire building was swaying, and said lightly: "You want to talk to me?"

"No! Don't dare! Seniors, you come and go, and juniors don't dare to say more in front of you!"

Ye Cuo took another step forward, and the surrounding window glass instruments shattered: "You say I'm out of the old man?"

"No, no, my lord, if you take the wealth of the world, the world is all yours. It's only 100 million, and I don't know what you did, it's us who broke your Yaxing!"

The golden sword in Ye Cuo's hand rose, and the four directions moved: "You want to kill me with magic?"

"Don't dare, don't dare! seniors, you are invincible, rare in the world, the younger generation is confused for a while, the dog's eyes look low, you are blind with a pair of dog eyes, you don't know the true face of Mount Tai, where you are offended, I hope that the seniors have a lot, Haihan!"

"Just a junior, practicing with a yin soul, hurting the heavens and harming reason, and dare to call himself a master of magic? I will abolish your magic weapon today, destroy your magical powers, humiliate your dignity, and damage your prestige, will you be half dissatisfied? If you are not convinced, just say it!" The golden sword in Ye Cuo's hand became sharper and sharper, as if it was about to cut off the entire building.

"Don't dare to disagree! The seniors are shocking to the world, and the younger generations are only frightened and frightened in their hearts, and they are not unconvinced. The seniors spare me not to die today, and I will do whatever the seniors ask me to do in the future, and I dare not have any complaints!"

Mr. Mo's words came into the ears of Boss Cen and Zhiyue very clearly.

The colors of the two people became more and more ugly, and they never expected that Mr. Mo, who was usually in Lingnan and was like a fairy, would have no power to fight back in front of Ye Cuo.

At this time, Boss Cen's face was no longer half bloody.

Ye Cuo turned his head, looked at him, and said, "Boss Cen, I made a fortune in your casino today, what are you going to do with me?"

"This ...... This gentleman, you're kidding, we didn't mean that......" Boss Cen wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded at Ye Cuo.

"I'll just ask you, what are you going to do with me?" Ye Cuo's face was expressionless.

Boss Cen gritted his teeth and said to Ye Cuo: "In the future, if Mr. comes to our casino to play, as long as you win, it will be all yours, and you don't need to give any points if you lose, Mr." ”

Ye Cuo said coldly: "It's ridiculous! You guys are like a dog kennel, and you deserve me to set foot in it? If it weren't for a few girls who were interested today, do you think I would come here?

"Don't!" "Don't!" Fat Yue grunted, knelt on the ground, and said to Ye with a disgraced face, "This boss, you raise your noble hand, Boss Cen is also young and ignorant, he doesn't mean that." Today we offended you, boss, we will prepare a big gift, and we will come to the door in person another day, and we will take the blame!"

At this time, Boss Cen knew that this heavy bleeding was necessary, and looking at Mr. Mo, who was almost killed by a sword, he had no choice but to grit his teeth, kneel down together, and said, "Yes, this boss...... Ah no, it's a senior master, we must prepare a big gift and come to the door to apologize. ”

Ye Cuo sneered and said, "Okay, then send all your tens of billions of family assets!"

"What?" Boss Cen's face changed, and he looked at Ye Cuo in horror.

"Boss Cen, I said a long time ago, if you are reluctant to lose 100 million, you will lose more, and you will not listen to the warning yourself. Ye Cuo pointed at him and said expressionlessly, "Within three days, send all the family property to the Xiangjiang Hotel, otherwise, look at the golden sword in my hand, can I cut you a hundred-story building!"

Ye Cuo said, with a wave of the golden sword in his hand, a pillar with a diameter of more than two meters was directly cut off.

With a bang, countless smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Ye Cuo and the others had already turned around and left.

Boss Cen was stunned for a few seconds, jumped up suddenly, and scolded: "Tens of billions of family assets are all for you, you lion open your mouth, crazy, right?"

Before he finished his words, he was covered by Mr. Mo: "Mr. Cen, silence! Be careful of provoking the disaster of annihilation!"

Boss Cen looked at Mr. Mo angrily: "Mr. Mo, who is this person? Aren't you majestic on weekdays? Why can't you meet him?"

"Boss Cen, don't complain if you lose in his hands! I advise you, hurry up and pack up your money and send it away, at least you can save your life." ”

"Mr. Mo, what do you mean?" Boss Cen looked at him angrily.

Only Zhi Yue was on the side, and he slapped his head suddenly: "This person told me that his surname is Ye, is it ......?"

"Alas, think about it, holding a golden sword in your hand, defeating the grandmaster with one move, and still being so young, how many people can there be in this world?"

Mr. Mo's words drew a deathly silence.

(End of chapter)