The Desert Ghost King, the Void Belly Ghost King, the Desert North Corpse Demon, the Great Centipede Essence, and the Prison Master of the Oil Pot Hell, and the Hungry Ghost Dao Swallowing the Sky.

The six super powerhouses are all concentrated in the East City Gate, which is not taken seriously on weekdays.

The most important thing is that these guys are what the Special Crime Department wants to solve the most, if a special radiation cannonball is smashed down now and these six guys are killed, the results achieved will be more brilliant than in the past ten years!

It's just these guys, why are they coming to the East City Gate?

Bet? What do they bet on? Even the three souls and seven spirits have been brought?

The mandrill was a little frightened, and whispered, "Stay away from them!" ”

These are all demons and evil spirits with great origins, the kind that will devour souls if they don't agree with each other.

The hungry ghosts of the Hungry Ghost Dao just now ate more than a dozen unlucky eggs as soon as they appeared, and they didn't see anyone avenging them.

Not only did the mandrill think so, but the rest of the evil spirits also held this thought, and moved their steps one by one, quietly retreating into the darkness.

I didn't want to think about it, but the ghost king said with a smile: "Don't go, if anyone leaves, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

As soon as he spoke, the demons around him instantly stood firm, not daring to move.

Several masters around the Void Belly Ghost Dynasty laughed and said, "I'll tell you? ”

The Desert Ghost King replied with a grin: "Whatever! ”

The Void Belly Ghost King's bearing and identity are still there, he took a step forward and said lightly: "It's actually not a big deal for us to come here this time, I just want you to do me a favor." ”

A human-skin-like thing floated in the air, and said in a flattering tone, "Lord Oni, if you need any help, just say it." Although our strength is weak, we can also help with some miscellaneous things. ”

The Void Belly Ghost King laughed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

"A few of us actually represent six places. Because of certain issues, there were some disagreements. As you know, everyone is a person who has died once, and they are all of the same kind, and fighting and killing will inevitably hurt harmony. ”

"So, we discussed it and decided to ask you to do me a favor."

"As for helping? It's very simple, each of the six of us chooses a team, or a person. Whoever chooses the squad or individual who can enter the city at the first time wins. ”

"That would save us from fighting each other, wouldn't we?"

As soon as I said this, I understood, this is like a horse race, the ghost king is the big boss who stands in the stands and bets, and we are horses, let them choose.

There was a whisper around him, and then he was pressed down by the Void Belly Ghost King.

"You can refuse, but those who refuse will be eaten as a snack. I think Mr. Swallowing Heaven of the Hungry Ghost Dao likes it very well when you say no. ”

"The chosen ones can also lose, but if they lose, it will bring great damage to your pickers, so you know what will happen."

"So, you have to win! Once chosen, only the one who becomes the victorious, the first to enter the city, will survive and receive our reward! If you lose, you will die! ”

At this time, the surrounding evil spirits were in a commotion, just kidding, everyone came here to enter the city to get some benefits, even if they couldn't get in, they wouldn't lose their lives.

Fortunately, if they were to be chosen to be a racehorse, if they lost, there would really be nothing.

This pockmark is not pockmark, isn't this a pit man?

The Void Belly Ghost King grinned, turned his head and said, "Everyone! Do you choose first, or do I come first? ”

The group laughed; "Since the explanation is you, naturally you choose first, please!"

The big centipede spirit roared angrily: "Lined up!" It's all for Lao Tzu to stand up! Whoever is disobedient, Lao Tzu will swallow you in one bite! ”

Where do the unlucky bastards dare to argue with the big centipede spirit? Standing in a row of horizontal columns, and then bowing his head, he looked dejected.

Be chosen, win or die.

It's better to fool the past, they can't kill all of them, right? None of the lords of the sin city would have agreed.