I don't know where these words came from, as if they had been holding in their stomachs for a long time, and they seemed to be in their mouths. Obviously, it couldn't have come out of Meng Xiaobing's mouth, because Meng Xiaobing had already bitten off his tongue. I saw Meng Xiaobing on the ground stand up with a brush, and slowly glanced at the people around him: "What I hate the most in my life is you warlocks, if it weren't for you, how would I stay in this ghost place, and you warlocks are the most shameless, always relying on a lot of people, and always going behind their backs, I can't get used to it." But now, well, my chance has come. Aren't you going to drive away wild beasts, so get out of here. After speaking, he looked at everyone expectantly.

Everyone was also very puzzled, what was this all about, but it could be seen that it was not Meng Xiaobing who spoke, but the ghost who had just burrowed into Meng Xiaobing's body. said that it was a ghost, but with that momentum, that domineering was definitely not comparable to ordinary ghosts. Ordinary ghosts will only become more and more confused, and finally fall into hatred and resentment, but listening to what this person said, it is clear that he is sober and abnormal. If you want to say that the level is still too much above Xiaoying.

The monk shook his head and folded his hands: "This general, it's been more than a thousand years, why bother with it, besides, the life and death of the two countries are outside the limit, and there is a way to drink and peck in advance." Today's results can only be said to be the cause and effect, fate, and resentment. You said that you hate warlocks, and you say that warlocks can resist beasts, dare to say that the king of Mulu in the seventy-two caves of Nanban, speaking of which this person has nothing to do with us, we are all Buddhas and witch warlocks, and we don't live all the way at all. Everyone nodded their heads as they spoke, and they seemed to be extremely recognized.

But Meng Xiaobing grinned, only to see thick black blood flowing down from his mouth: "Daoist? Hahahaha, how about Yu Ji, he wasn't beheaded by Sun Ce, how about Zhang Lu, he wasn't beaten by my family first, as for the Buddha, haha, a group of guys who eat rice, today I got such a good body, if nothing else, just because I can't get used to you, I'm going to kill you, don't talk nonsense, go on! As he spoke, he rushed forward like an arrow from a string, and at the moment he left, everyone also raised their spirits and greeted him, because everyone knew that this battle was inevitable, and if they dodged it, they would die faster.

Meng Xiaobing (let's call Meng Xiaobing for the time being) didn't have any blades in his hands, just a pair of fleshy palms pushed forward, and it happened that Shouyi was in his striking range, only to see Mao Shou at a glance, he raised the money sword in his hand to move forward, and he was about to fight back. However, Shouichi underestimated the ghost's strength. I only heard a bang, and the money sword broke into several sections, and Ping Pong's voice sounded, but the copper coins on the money sword were scattered all over the ground. And the right foot he raised did not play any role in counterattacking, and his body flew out lightly.

The rest of the people were surprised when they saw this scene, Mao Shouyi's ruthlessness was obvious to all, he was ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to himself, but he could meet this ghost, and he was just a general. The ghost was still waiting to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill one thoroughly, but a bronze sword suddenly appeared in front of him, light and fluttering, without any might. The ghost couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous, and just casually slapped his palm to open the sword. But before he could hit it, he saw that the bronze sword suddenly pumped, and as soon as it changed direction, it turned towards his hand, and a hideous wound was exposed.

The ghost couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Hmph, I'll just say that you are not upright!" As he spoke, two fleshy fists touched his body at the same time, but the ghost didn't care. Da Pu and Xing Shen were a little at a loss, thinking that if this punch went out, even if they couldn't make meritorious contributions, at least they could hurt each other a little bit. But reality whipped the two mercilessly. Shou Jingqi suddenly rushed out of the battle circle, shouted at Xiao Baoyi, and ran towards Shouyi. Xiao Bao naturally quickly avoided the edge and stood aside.

Da Zhuo frowned, his heart sank, the secret path was not good, the original form was a little tight, and now he has run two important combat power, and it seems that he is dead and dead. But at the moment, they could only grit their teeth and rush forward, and the three of them surrounded Meng Xiaobing again. All kinds of moves and transpositions, the three of them can be regarded as a tacit understanding, as the saying goes, three stinkers, one Zhuge Liang. If the three of them were on the list, they would definitely not be the opponents of this ghost, but as soon as the three of them joined forces, they could barely cope with it, but they were just coping, and after a while, the three of them were already hanging colors, and Meng Xiaobing could be said to have no new injuries.

The three of them gritted their teeth, and they couldn't care about the pain in their bodies, but after all, the manpower was limited, and the moment they always had the strength to overdraw, the three of them were gradually exhausted, and they couldn't help but feel very annoyed in their hearts, and at the same time, they hated one or two people. It's hateful that the two of them have no brains at all, and they actually avoid fighting at this time, which is simply looking for death. When they were in pain, suddenly everyone felt that the pressure was light, it turned out that a bronze sword was added to everyone's team, but it was Lei Jingqi, with Lei Jingqi joining, Xiaobao also joined, and a wave of gray gas flew from the sky, and it rushed towards Meng Xiaobing. Meng Xiaobing was suddenly stunned by this gray anger, as if he had been immobilized. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the raindrop-like attack crackled on Meng Xiaobing.

Since the Great War, this is the first time that Meng Xiaobing has suffered such a big loss. I saw that the gray gas was still lingering on Meng Xiaobing's body, rolling, and at the same time, a trace of black gas flew out from Meng Xiaobing's body and merged into the gray gas, and the gray gas was even more turbulent, but if it was so easy to be killed, it would not be possible to have the domineering just now, I saw that a large stream of black gas suddenly gushed out from the center of Meng Xiaobing's eyebrows, like asphalt. The gray gas seemed to be a little frightened, and all of a sudden they all ran away with their tails between their legs, where did they come from, where did they go. And the black qi reintegrated into Meng Xiaobing's body, it seemed to drill into every pore, just for a while, it disappeared completely, and Meng Xiaobing finally regained control of his body, only to see a sweep of his right arm, several people were swept away in an instant, only Xiaobao was still insisting on attacking Meng Xiaobing's next three ways, only hitting with a bang.

Meng Xiaobing didn't fight back, just smiled: "I'll just say that you are just despicable things, there are a lot of people, hahaha, let you see what it means to have a lot of people!" And the thing that sneaked up on me just now, I'm going to peel you off your bones! Saying that, it was an attack on everyone with a big opening and closing, and the strength seemed to be as if it didn't cost money, only a few people were extremely sloppy, and they couldn't beat it, but it couldn't be much, but fortunately, there were many people, and they were finally able to contain it.

After a while, Meng Xiaobing seemed to realize this problem: "Let me show you what it means to have a lot of people!" "Say that a long howl from the sky, this long howl is extremely terrifying, not how loud, but with a kind of vicissitudes and grievances, this shout, there is still silence around, everyone is secretly not good, if this sound comes to a hundred ghosts night walk, maybe it is not so terrible, but it is this quiet, this kind of death-like quiet, it is even more creepy, because before the heavy rainstorm is sultry. But at the moment, he couldn't stop there, and he still took advantage of Meng Xiaobing's roar in the sky to attack without his life. With a shout, Meng Xiaobing hurriedly continued to fight with everyone. After a while, as expected, I saw a whirlwind blowing on the ground, and vague figures began to appear.

It's like mushrooms after a rain, one by one I don't know where they came from, but it can be seen that they are not ordinary people, I see that all the vague figures seem to be black and rolling, wearing armor, with a cape, with a fierce light in their eyes, their faces are miserable green, and the purple veins are crawling all over the face like earthworms, and they are evil ghosts and fierce ghosts at a glance. Seeing these things, everyone's hearts were half cold, if it was said that it was a single encounter, maybe there would be a battle, but there were so many dense, and there was also the tiger Meng Xiaobing, how could this battle be won. Fighting is exactly like this, relying on a ruthless spirit, it is a fighting spirit, once the fighting spirit is worn out, then it is inevitable to lose. It's just a matter of three or two minutes, everyone's strength is getting smaller and smaller, and the resistance is getting weaker and weaker, but Meng Xiaobing seems to be a tiger into the mountains, with an indescribable ferocity in one move, and in the era of cold weapons, everyone seems to focus on fists and feet, this Meng Xiaobing, it should be said that the ghost in Meng Xiaobing's body must be a middle master.

Seeing that the defeat was already decided, and when he was about to be defeated, Jing Qi gritted his teeth and sold even more ruthlessly: "Everyone resists, I don't believe that he can really let those ghosts participate, we just need to hurry up and destroy him." Xiaoying! The previous words are to encourage everyone, but they don't sound convincing, and even I am afraid that I can't convince them. But Xiao Ying shouted, only to see that the gray gas just now flew out of the void again, this time he did not rush towards Meng Xiaobing, Meng Xiaobing had already taken precautions, even if he rushed up, he was afraid that he would not be pleased, so he simply rushed to the ghost that came out of the clearing.

All of a sudden, the gray gas spread, and the fierce ghosts who were originally fierce and full of light became a little cringe at the moment, and a few of them were not afraid of death, roaring in this gray gas, and were taken care of by the gray gas, and then they really died, or they became weak, and their bodies were more transparent, as if they would be broken at any time. The rest of them became manic and rushed out, but the gray qi was like a maggot attached to the bones, and they could not escape, and they could only feel a little weakness surging in this gray qi. But nothing can be done. Meng Xiaobing saw this scene from a distance, and looked very annoyed: "Oh, you thieves, I'll just say that you are not things!" As he spoke, Meng Xiaobing's dirty clothes were torn to pieces and flew everywhere, and the shock wave of this energy also hit everyone at once.