Seeing that things had gone in a direction that could not be turned back, Yellowfang could only watch as Phonx shook off his hindrance and strode behind the ogre. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, Yellowfang's first thought was to follow Phonks.

said that an outsider intervened, so they joined forces to chop the outsider first.

But if the ogre had made a move on Yellowfang, it might end up with Funks and Yellowfang beating up the monster!

Yellow Fang wishes the ogre would do this!

But then he thought of something, his body stiffened, and he turned his head to look at the screw with a sad face.

Screws frowned and thought about what was going to happen this time, knowing that there must be something big wrong with it, but she didn't expect Funx to be an internal ghost.

As early as the first time when Yellow Fang reported the situation to the Goblin Chamber of Commerce and asked for support, he had already reported Funks, a friend who was "confirmed" to come.

The time before and after is nearly two months, can such a time be an internal ghost? Although it is true, but the screw has not suspected this head for the time being.

Seeing that Huang Fang looked at him with a "helpless" face, Screw frowned but still nodded.

She knew what Yellow Fang was thinking, and she didn't want Funx to fall into an inconsequential street brawl like this, it was ridiculous!

Yellowfang chased after Phonx as neatly as if he had been amnesty.

Screw struggled to stand up straight, which was not a big burden for her, after all, she had been hunched over for many years.

I felt that after the ogre and Funx left, not only did Yellow Fang follow, but also many people secretly followed.

There are ogres's remarks first, and Funks agrees to follow, and it is estimated that those who dare to follow the past are those who have confidence in themselves, and this group of people disagrees with the ogre's words, and intends to secretly add to the fire.

Screws shook his head and didn't think about it.

To be honest, she felt that this matter had exceeded her expectations a little, and it had begun to ripple in, and it was hard to say what it would become in the end.

And at present, there is no way to stop the two of them when the ogre and Funx are really angry, although until now Screw feels that Phonks's anger this time is a little inexplicable.

There must be something greasy in this!

It's just that I can't tell how tired it is for the time being, and when they finish this breath, they may be able to ask for an understanding.

As for whether you can stop it, it's up to the ogre...... Thinking of the secret gesture with the thin head before, the screw can only hope that the thin head has no intention of stumbling at present.

Otherwise, it will be up to the Yellow Fang and Funks to join forces to save themselves from the ogre.

And those who have gone through the shadows...... One can only hope that things will work out on the better side.

And for now......

Naturally, it's still the old ghost.

Screw came back to his senses and looked at the old ghost.

At the same time, Charles's two goblins have surrounded the old ghost.

Most of the remaining onlookers were ordinary professionals.

They didn't dare to ignore the ogre's words directly, and followed behind the daring artists to see if they could make some benefits or just have a yellow finch behind.

Ogre ...... Some people don't like him!

I can't say all of the people who stayed, but most of them didn't have the courage or the ability to follow the past, and they still wanted to see the excitement between the old ghost and the goblin.

Now seeing that the three goblins have surrounded the old ghost, they are all excited, and they all feel that they have not seen this excitement today, it is really wonderful!

The old ghost saw three goblins surrounding him, and instead of looking at the two of Charles, he looked directly at the screw.

He raised his hand, a feeling of weakness swept through his body, and a bitter smile on his face could not be stopped.

"You also value me too much, my current physical condition, this goblin master should know that he can't even move!"

The old ghost looked weak, Charles and they could also see it, although they knew the spell effect of the screw, but the surface work still had to be done.

They didn't say a word, just stood on the side and quietly surrounded the old ghost, which was a backhand.

But in my heart, I thought of Yellow Fang and Funx together.

In the battle with the ogre, they must not be optimistic about Funks, and in their hearts, they even thought that the ogre would not pay attention to the yellow fangs and make a big move in an instant......

But they also knew that it was impossible, and although Yellowfang was a warrior, he was a high-sensitivity warrior, like a monkey, and they didn't expect much from the clumsy ogre for the time being.

I guess in the end, I can only shoot Funks, a tough swordsman, to death first, right? Charles touched his chin and thought ill-intentionedly.

When the screw heard the old ghost's words, she didn't mean to object, she nodded and confirmed the fact that the old ghost has almost no backhand power now: "You didn't play tricks this time, my spell casting materials have already begun to be secretly used by me when they are contaminated with you, and now I'm afraid even a weak timberwolf can easily kill you!"

She naturally whispered this, otherwise it would be troublesome enough just to watch the uproar of the crowd.

You know, there are many of them who have fallen for this dark spell like the old ghost.

It's just that unlike the old ghosts, who have already been activated by spells, the black materials on their bodies are still just ordinary black pigments, and there is nothing serious.

The old ghost admitted with a wry smile, he had to admit that even with his sophistication, he had now overturned the car and became the prey of the screws!

"Such a powerful dark spell, combining dark magic and magic materials, I have to say, you are already a master in this regard!"

The old ghost complimented him, revealing his true thoughts: "Can you tell me the principle of this?" As an assassin, I have many potions disposed of, and this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing." I can't escape your palm now, can you explain a few words to me?"

Screw looked disdainful: "This is the result of my thirty years of continuous improvement, do you think I will explain it to you?"

As she spoke, she looked around again, and then at the old ghost, her eyes seemed to look at a bad pet: "As for what you said that you can't escape from the palm of my hand? I agree with this, you don't have the power to escape, but it doesn't mean that others don't!"

The old ghost looked puzzled, and it seemed that he couldn't understand what the screw was saying at all.

Seeing that the old ghost is still pretending, the screws are not nonsense, or they can't talk nonsense.

Before, she could concoct old ghosts leisurely, but now she doesn't have this leisure.

The allies she's just made and the friends of her men are about to fight to the death!

She doesn't have that much free time to hang out with the old ghost right now!