Chapter 163 Civil War? No, it's an internal ghost

The old ghost didn't let the screw wait too long, he pointed to the ogre behind the screw with a face full of disbelief: "Goblin lady, I never believe in this kind of monster, unless he can make an oath to the crown of the astral plane, otherwise it is better to be a fart for him!"

The ogre, who has been called a monster many times, couldn't bear it anymore, and his hideous face squeezed out a smile and faced the screw: "I think it's better to kill him, there's no need to ask at all." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"No, no, no, it's necessary, as long as you stay away and leave me a safe distance, I think I'll be comfortable telling me everything I know. ā€

The old ghost denied the idea of thin heads, and used naughty sentences, which was completely different from his usual cold and silent style.

In other words, that's just his true face, if there is a need, it doesn't mean that he can't make such a gesture, such as the current life-and-death situation.

Screw felt a little that the old ghost was fooling him, but she wasn't sure if this was the old ghost's real opinion.

The grudge between the ogre and the old ghost is also caused by the old ghost secretly probing into the bottom line, that is, the dispute the day before yesterday, when he shook hands with the ogre just now, he lost his head but told the matter as it was.

This does not rule out that the old ghost really doesn't want to tell the information in front of the ogre, maybe after saying it, he will be greeted by the ogre's big mouth.

But let the ogre go first...... How could this two-headed monster be willing!

"You can put it in my ear and say, I can guarantee your safety!"

Screws could only respond palely like this.

The old ghost naturally didn't believe it, he pointed to the fat head whose saliva was already dripping, and the expression on his face was 'I believe you have a ghost': "Goblin lady, look at him like this, can I rest assured?"

The screw shakes his mouth, you can't help it if you don't feel at ease.

I thought it would be better to take out something if possible, but now it seems that I still think too much.

The old ghost saw that the screw's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he immediately knew that the situation was not good.

He took a step back slightly, pretending to be a little flustered: "Keep this monster away, it's easy to say anything, otherwise I'm afraid he will attack directly!"

This voice was loud enough, and the onlookers suddenly climaxed, and the people on several sides were all coaxed, and there were several leaders of legendary strength among them.

They are yelling for the ogre to get out, we have to listen to the intelligence sharing of the old human assassins or something, by the way, watch a big hilarity!

All of them are not afraid of big things, and for a while, there is a feeling of a tide of voices, and the chaos is to the extreme!

"Enough!"

The ogre's two heads were wide open, and the four cloudy eyes were huge.

He saw that there was a commotion around him, almost all of them were looking for trouble with him, and he couldn't sit still.

He jumped over the screw and yelled at the crowd of onlookers: "Enough! I know you're smiling and grinning, but you want to kill me, but that's okay!"

The thin head smiled with a rough face: "It's okay, it's okay." We, you, all know in our hearts that after tonight, what little order we had before will be wiped out! And now, you are not going to do it!"

He looked around, and the expression on his face became more and more exciting: "Since you don't plan to do it, what if you let me eat this stalker? He went to my camp the day before yesterday to investigate, and today he sneered at me! It doesn't matter, we ogres have never quarreled over this, I chopped him up! Stew! Eat! Everything is settled! If you have ideas, you can come along, and I will definitely share them with you!"

The thin head seemed to be a little unable to hold back a smile, he looked at the crowd that had fallen silent around him, and his taunting skills seemed to have escalated at this moment

"So, who of you would like to share it with? Ha! Is there anyone? Ha! This is a high-level legend, if you really fight, I'm afraid few of you can beat him!"

The ogre's expression became more and more frenzied, and some of them were so rampant that they were lawless! The crowd of onlookers collectively lost their voices.

When the fat man heard the thin man's words, he was not happy, and jumped out to dismantle the stage: "What? Share! Impossible! I want to eat him cleanly, and not a single bone is left! No one wants to rob me!"

The fat man roared loudly and looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly jump out and "share" with him.

But apart from ogres, who would regard intelligent life forms as staple food on the table when they have no worries about food and clothing? Only ogres!

Therefore, it is normal to be hostile to others.

The thin man slowly moved his eyes, and saw the silent big men, who lowered their heads directly under the forced gaze of the ogre, for fear of being remembered by the ogre.

The old ghost has finished this meal, and they don't want to be the ogre's next staple food!

Occasionally, the two leader-level figures, their faces did not change, and they looked at the thin head, and the thin head did not stalemate, and the teasing eyes swept away, leaving them with complicated thoughts.

At this time, the slimming mood was simply sublimated at this moment, and the grievances of the past few days seemed to have dissipated.

As he watched, he explained to his fellow brothers: "Don't worry about my brother, I'm happy to share it with everyone, but it seems that they don't like this gift, so naturally it's all yours!"

"No one can rob you!"

After the thin head finished speaking, what he got was the fat head's happy and constant nods.

There was a slight smile on his face.

Looking at the screw: "Screw, I'm like this, no problem, right? No problem, then I'm welcome." ā€

A smile of triumph rose on his face, and without waiting for the screw to answer, he walked straight to the old ghost.

Seeing this, the old ghost naturally panicked and planned to escape, but at this time, he suddenly felt his body sink and his whole body was weak.

This is naturally the effect of the screw's cast.

The black paint that was stained before is by no means as simple as an ordinary spell-casting prop!

Now, the real effect is only really exerted after the screw casts the spell - this is a very powerful negative magic, how powerful it is, from the fact that the high-level legendary old ghost is now almost incapacitated, can only stand hard, and seems to be able to fall down at any time.

Screw said her choice with practical actions.

She shook hands with the ogre before, and not only did she let go of the previous contradictions, but also secretly agreed on a verbal agreement.

The ogre's request is the old ghost!

Although the goblin side originally planned to use the old ghost sacrifice flag to show their strength, it would eventually offend some people.

Now the ogre is willing to do it for him, and he is directly tied to a car temporarily.

Although the car may fall apart tomorrow, it is still quite profitable for now.

The ogre's two heads let out a smug laugh.

But it soon came to an abrupt end.