I was so worried that I was looking at the sky and sighing, and suddenly I saw the clones of the two great gods-uh! The great god is still unmoved (can he move?) What the hell am I idle?

Not! Really? I quickly wiped my eyes and looked at it again—uh! No, nothing has changed! Emperor Guan was still sitting there motionless, and at this time, when he came, there was no change in the slightest. But I saw his face red just now, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, although the second-level eye spirit is not very advanced, but how can I look bad at such a close distance? Is Emperor Guan really possessed by his clone? Have I seen miracles?

Ouch! My good old ancestor, are you really fake? So good at playing?

Tracing back to the source, the old man of Emperor Guan is really the ancestor of our Guan family.

It is said that at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Taoyuan Liu Guanzhang and the three of them kowtowed, which fulfilled a good story through the ages, and now Liu Guanzhang and the three surnames are still commensurate with brothers, in order to show respect for the ancestors and the generations of friendship with the three surnames of Liu Guanzhang. But when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and now some children surnamed Liu see the children surnamed Guan and Zhang, regardless of the size of the family, they call the second brother Guan and the third brother Zhang, and put the old Liu family on the shelf, is this really good? Back then, the three brothers of the family formed a righteous relationship on an equal footing and ranked by age, but it was not Liu Daguan and Zhang San for generations. And after the death of the three brothers back then, isn't it the greatest fame for our old man's achievements? Martial arts offerings, temple offerings, merchant offerings...... Even the gangs of the underworld also respect our old man, and now this big fan has also invited our grandfather?

With him back then, Liu Bei could rest assured; Now that he is here, we can rest assured.

Without further ado, the old man is here, and Yaxing is his signature expression, which means that everything is under his control, so what else do I have to worry about? Hungry?

The sky fell, and there was a tall one on top of it.

The baby imp is still condensing, getting smaller and smaller, just now it was only the size of a fist, and he was only the size of a ping-pong ball at the moment I was thinking, is this the rhythm that wants to start immediately?

Long Wuye's face was dark, his eyes were like knives, staring coldly at the baby ghost, the knife in his hand was still slashing forward, and the green dragon seemed to be approaching the baby ghost slowly, and the eyes of the two big green dragons were still full of play, and they didn't seem to be worried about the baby ghost's trick of blowing himself up.

Boldness of execution stems from superb skill?

No! "Artist daring" is just an overestimation of the baby ghost, which is clearly 1000% of the chance to win. If it weren't for such a certainty, why would the "Dragon Five Masters" be so confident?

There are "people" who confidently play cat and mouse......

There are "people" who play "human bombs" with anger and bitterness......

Some people were so happy that they shouted praise......

"Beheaded him—"

I don't know which guy with long hair on his chest suddenly raised his neck and shouted, but it attracted countless responses:

"Slash-"

"Slash-"

"Slash-"

……

The sound of "chopping" is like the sea, and the people are longing.

Although the baby imp is compressing his body and reaching the last critical moment, he can clearly hear the cries of the onlookers (who called this result only blocks the living soul and does not block the sound), if it is in normal times, with his cautious eyes and reciprocal personality, he will definitely give everyone a good look, but now he can't make a sound, so he has to make up his mind to play his last trick more gorgeously, so that everyone can happily hit the street together!

……

Time does not stand still, nor can it stand still.

Although I had full confidence in the old man in our family, my palms were sweating—who told me that it was okay not to know, but now I know more or less something? But the good thing is that I don't have enough intuitive understanding of the real strength of the two sides, and now I have to be afraid to suffer in vain and faint to death!

Old man! Can you - if you could, you would shoot him to death immediately, you are so slow and leisurely, are you playing with that little ghost or abusing me?

"Quack.... Oh ha, oh ha, oh ha...... Hahaha...... Die with me! I'm going to blow up! ”

The baby imp finally finished brewing, made a signature sound one last time, let out a loud laugh full of victory, and shouted to die with everyone, and then successfully detonated the body - the body condensed by the super ghost finally exploded, turning into countless spirit knives and shooting in all directions......

This-

This-

This-

What the hell is going on? The baby ghost detonated successfully, we can't escape? Old man, old man, have you played big? Why the hell did I think your old man would suddenly stop him at the last minute? But now—

What the hell is this good?

What about the fifth master of Long who bore the brunt of the attack? Can his bronze body stop it?

What about the thousands of people watching below? Can you handle that barrier? They didn't come here to have a good time, but they were going to suffer this unwarranted death?

I-okay! Even though my 100m speed is already a few points better than the world championship, it's a ghost blowing itself up! Does it work for me to run? Besides, with so many people around, where can I run away and run away? I haven't gotten married and had children, and I haven't achieved a counterattack in life, so I don't want to die yet!

There is no escape, there is no death, and I have to take my heart back into my stomach and watch nervously at the drastic changes in the sky.

In fact, it's a long story, but when it happens in the sky, it's just a blink of an eye, and it has to be thanks to my heart as fast as light, otherwise how can I so much leisure?

The baby ghost incarnated into "nuclear energy" and exploded, and the energy of countless ghosts and spirits turned into countless knife lights, shooting rapidly in all directions, like countless deadly flying knives......

"Hmph—"

The "hum" was full of contempt and disdain, and it came suddenly, as if it came from outside the sky, and it seemed to be only in my ears - or only I could hear it.

Whose voice is this?

There is no need to answer, but there is finally a change in the air - I saw that Long Wuye finally finished slashing the knife out of thin air at this time, and the knife momentum Qinglong suddenly became bigger again, opened its huge mouth again, and "Huh-" A dragon roar, the sound shook for nine days, is this "coming from behind, taking people first"?

Preemptive?

No! More than just a preemptive -

To my surprise, all those imp knives were shocked into nothingness in the sound waves, and before the dragon roar stopped, all the negative energy of the imp's self-explosion had been cleaned up by this dragon roar.

This--is the precursor taking it all?

Is this true? Or am I dazzled?

I thought that baby imp was fighting to the death, even if he couldn't pull a cushion, but at least he could make some trouble for the five masters! But now-

The baby ghost of the feeling held back for a long time, and finally pulled - it was just a P.

No! Not even P, P can still fall loud, a hint of taste, but now the effect of the baby imp is only a soap bubble, after a light poke, there is no dregs left, clean as if it has never been - the sky is still so blue, empty Oh is still so fresh to pick up.

I shook my head slightly, and nodded slightly, finally recognizing a fact in my heart.