Chapter 615: Ghost Bites Ghost
This big drama between the ghost feet, the seven ghost hands, and the six ghosts, made Lu Fan and the others look stupid, what are you doing?
"Does anyone else want to challenge me for the title of the best player?"
Devilfoot Seven picked up the head of the person he had just kicked into a ball with his sharp nails, slowly spinning and scanning everyone with his sharp gaze.
"Oh ho ho ho, goats don't come to challenge the tiger, otherwise they will be eaten by the tiger!"
That head, while spinning at high speed, did not forget to shout for the ghost foot seven.
"Devil's Foot Seven is our ball king, no one can challenge it!"
"I won't accept whoever is the king of the ball, so I'll serve the ghost foot seven!!"
"Ghost Foot Seven is my idol, whoever challenges him, I will eat whomever he wants. ”
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As far as the seven eyes of the ghost feet could see, the ghosts retreated one after another.
"Elementary school bully, don't you want you to challenge this ghost foot seven?"
Lu Fan hugged his arms, the old god was at ease, his eyes looked directly at Ghost Foot Seven, anyway, he was just a bystander in this live broadcast, and Ghost Foot Seven would not find him at all.
"I don't know yet. ”
The primary school bully shook his head and quickly lowered his head.
She wouldn't look at Devilfoot Seven.
"Isn't Xueba omnipotent, don't you know how to play?"
Lu Fan asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm actually pretty good. Xueba said helplessly, "But the ball I used to play was a real ball, not a head! Even if I have good ball skills, that head will definitely not cooperate with me." ”
"So you think you're losing?"
"Not necessarily, since the head can not cooperate with me, then the other way around, I can also let the head cooperate with me, so that even if I can't play the ball, it is possible to win. However, I haven't thought of how to convince that head ······."
"That short man!"
As he spoke, Devil's Foot Seven's voice rang out.
"Oops!"
The elementary school bully is terrible, and everyone in the station has a ghost, and she seems to be the shortest.
Devil's Foot Seven is calling her!
Brother ghost, I'm so low-key, why can you still see me?
"Don't look up, don't pay attention, pretend you don't know. ”
Wang Jia directly blocked the front of the primary school bully, she was also a bystander, and she was not afraid of meeting ghosts at all.
"You think you're pretending to be stupid, I don't know you want to challenge me?" Ghostfoot Qiji smiled, and walked towards the primary school bully, "Everyone else looks at me, only you bow your head, and you obviously don't take me seriously." It seems that you must be a master, come out and let me see and see, what kind of crazy qualifications do you have. ”
"It's you, it's crazy!"
Lu Fan is seven to one middle finger on the ghost feet.
That's all he can do, if he wants to fight ghosts or go up to challenge ghosts, he will be banned from the live broadcast room.
"If you lose, you will have your head removed, and the ghost can still live without a head, but if I lose my head, I will definitely die and not die again. ”
"How do you play football?"
Xueba's little head spun fast.
"Devil's Foot Seven and those ghosts, they have all talked about sheep and tigers, obviously this is the point, it is a hint, how to use this information to win?"
Xueba knew that sheep and tigers were the focus, but he didn't have time to analyze them, and Ghost Foot Seven was about to walk in front of her.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a terrible cry pierced the sky.
"Who is this fierce momentum?"
Devilfoot Seven stopped and turned away.
The voice came, and before the ghost shadow could be seen, a cold air came first.
"It's so cold!"
Xueba and Wang Jia couldn't help but tremble, and only Lu Fan, whose physical fitness had been strengthened, could be indifferent.
A cloud of blood floated from low in the sky.
The blood boiled and tumbled in the air, and the blood contained bones and flesh, and organs rose and fell.
"This ······ appearance"
Lu Fan sighed, this is countless times more than the black clouds above the head of the Axe Gang in Xing Ye's "Kung Fu", what a great ghost it must be?
The blood cloud continued to float, and under the blood cloud was a behemoth four or five meters tall.
The main body of the behemoth is a black blood clot with a diameter of three or four meters, and like the blood cloud, there are also many white bones and organs on the blood clot.
Two bony thighs protruded from under the blood clot and stepped on the ground, which were really very thin compared to the huge body.
Above the blood clot, there were five heads hanging on it, each with a hideous face describing horror.
", what is this, this appearance is too disgusting. ”
"This is not good, and you know that it is very unkind when you look at it like this. ”
"With its own blood-colored aura, this ghost is really powerful, I don't know what kind of crisis it will bring to the primary school bully. ”
"I don't think it's necessarily a crisis, it's probably a life. ”
"Why do you say that?"
"Isn't this clear?,The primary school bully is now at a loss in the face of the Ghost Foot Seven.,If you really want to give the primary school bully a crisis,Ghost Foot Seven is fine.。 ”
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Sou!
The "behemoth" walked to the square, flew up and kicked on a stone the size of a millstone, and the stone was like a cannonball shot out by a cannonball, shooting out with great speed and flying directly over the scalp of Devil's Foot Seven.
Ghost Foot Qi, who was still extremely domineering before, didn't even dare to make a sound, and his body trembled.
"You, throw the ball over!" Two more white bone arms grew out of the blood clot, pointing at the head of the child in the five heads of Ghost Foot Qiyi, "Throw the ball over, let's play a game!"
"No, no, no, I won't play. "Devil's Foot Seven Worms' Eggplant Broken with Frost," I really can't kick. ”
"What are you doing with the ball that won't kick you?"
The head that spoke changed to that of a female ghost, and her voice was as sharp as an awl.
"Take it, take it. ”
A few drops of red liquid dripped from the seven crotches of the ghost feet, and Nima was scared to pee.
"You mean, you don't give me face?"
"No, no, no, but I don't know how to play at all. ”
"How do you prove that you didn't disrespect me?"
These words made Lu Fan laugh.
It's really overbearing logic, if you make sense like this, then the rhetorical question of "how can you prove that I don't respect you" is also valid.
"I've seen a lot of dog-eat-dogs, but I haven't seen a ghost-biting ghost. ”
Lu Fan watched the play.
It's just a pity that Ghost Foot Seven didn't have the courage and that piece of meat at all, so he directly reached out and tore off one of his arms.
"Is it okay to use this proof?"
Ghostfoot Seven asked.
"Excuse me, count you as acquaintances. ”
One head laughs, and the other four head say a word, combined into this strange sentence.
Devilfoot Seven threw his arm at the bloody ghost.
"Weird, this ghost eats ghosts, cow!"
"It turns out that the hands, feet, and body organs in its body are all eating other people's like this?"
"Horror, it's really terrifying, I don't know how to deal with this ghost. ”
"Such a big ghost, it should be difficult to deal with. ”
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