Chapter 137: Fighting Three Ghosts

"I'll fuck you, Lao Tzu is the boss, Lao Tzu should go first!" Where are the scar men willing to be resigned, especially this time they have held back for too long.

"Boss, you're not kind, you were the first last time, it's my turn this time!" Seeing the woman, even the strong man didn't pretend to be a strong man, and his face was no longer simple and clumsy, but a werewolf in color.

Li Sanniu looked at the three people who were arguing, and the despair in his heart suddenly turned into hope, hoping that these three people could fight.

Qi Bing was full of anger, did he dare to be a little more arrogant, and he dared to discuss in front of the masters who would eat Lao Tzu's envoy girl first, looking for death!

However, Qi Bing was also calm in his heart, just looking at it coldly, as long as they didn't touch his Qi Bing's people, then no matter how many quarrels these three ghosts had, they wouldn't care about Qi Bing's affairs.

"Ha Luha, boss, last time it was you first, this time it's naturally my turn, then the third, and then you! Ha Luha, you kill those three bastards first, maybe Lao Tzu can leave you a fresh one!" The ugly ghost said, rubbing his hands, and walked towards Baili Xiaoyu with excitement on his face.

Qi Bing raised his eyebrows, stepped out, and stood in front of the ugly ghost.

"You fucking dare to stand in front of Lao Tzu and look for death!" The ugly ghost saw Qi Bing suddenly jump out and stop in front of him, which was a big rage, and he jumped like thunder, and stretched out his hand to slap him.

The ugly ghost moved eight stars, the training stage had already been completed, and he had a full strength of more than 2,800 catties, in his opinion, his slap on Qi Bing would definitely be like a fly, and he would fly away with a direct slap. As for the life or death of Qi Bing, he doesn't care. In order to achieve the effect of showing his power, he even used all his strength to shoot a thin boy who moved four stars with more than 2,800 catties, so he didn't believe that he couldn't shoot the other party away.

The scar man also looked unbearable to witness, grinning, looking at the little monk and Li Sanniu with a provocative gaze, he was thinking, how should he torture and kill these two people, as for Qi Bing, he directly ignored it, anyway, he was going to die in an instant, why did he think about it so much.

On the contrary, it was the strong man, whose face returned to Mu Mu's expression, but there was a little more excitement in his eyes, and he looked forward to watching his prey scream.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

"Ahh

The strong man's eyes were blank, and he looked at the air with a happy mood, this look, how could he feel that the trapeze was a little familiar, after thinking about it slightly, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he looked down, and sure enough, he saw that Qi Bing still maintained the posture of rushing forward with his fists clenched.

"This ...... You...... This can't be!" The strong man called out in disbelief with his eyes as big as a brass bell.

Bang!

With the strong man's questioning voice, the ugly ghost finally fell to the ground.

"What happened?" "What happened?" The scar man heard the strong man's voice, his heart was puzzled, he turned around and asked suspiciously, but he saw Qi Bing standing there well, and his second brother was gone, so he couldn't help but be stunned and asked the strong man: "The third, where is the second?"

He ...... He...... He was knocked away!" The strong man looked at Qi Bing in a daze, then at the ugly ghost who was struggling in the distance, and stammered.

Qi Bing looked at the two of them looking at him with a ghostly look, and couldn't help but smile.

As soon as he found out that the ugly ghost despised him, his heart moved, and the plan of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger was instantly decided, pretending to be weak, and when the ugly ghost's fist was about to hit his body, he suddenly burst out with all his strength, and the strength of more than 3,200 had not only suppressed the ugly ghost, but also very insidiously used the flaming slash he had just learned when punching into the fist, and a large amount of fire attribute energy was punched into the ugly ghost's body.

The fire attribute energy has fire poison, and the powerful force has damaged the ugly ghost's body a lot, and the ugly ghost can't recover much strength for a while.

In this way, the opponent is instantly one less.

There are no ugly ghosts, but what he has to face is a scar man and a strong man, two people who are obviously stronger than ugly ghosts.

"You dare to yin people! Hmph, it has always been our three ghosts and yin others, since you dare to yin my second child, you are finished!" When the scar man said this, the murderous aura in his eyes was so strong that it seemed to be about to become a substance, and he flocked to Qi Bing.

Qi Bing didn't check for a while, he only felt that his eyes were red, and he seemed to have suddenly changed, and he had arrived in a strange and killing world, where there were screams everywhere, and there were bloody stumps and broken arms everywhere! This scene made Qi Bing's heart shocked, and before he could react quickly, several skeletons suddenly appeared in front of him, and those skeletons were all holding bone knives with a three-foot long True Yuan, and various martial spirits on their heads, and at the same time they used their own world-destroying martial arts to slash at Qi Bing.

Call!

"Be careful!" a small sound of breaking the air and a faint call appeared in Qi Bing's ears.

Qi Bing was slightly stunned, looking at those skeletons, his eyes froze, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light, but in an instant, the skeletons turned into powder, and the blood-red world realm returned to the Tianyan Continent.

It's just that at this time, Qi Bing is still facing a crisis.

However, the crisis at this time is not those skeletons, but one person!

Scar Man!

His face was gloomy, and he had a thick-backed machete in his hand, which contained a thin mist on it, and a layer of magical things was arranged on top of the machete, as if with that thing, the power of the machete could be stronger.

This is?

Qi Bing's eyes were half-narrowed, and he just wanted to resist, but he found that he was locked in his body by this scar man, no matter how he dodged, he would be stabbed by the scar man in two!

Of course, this is just the appearance, the thin weapon and the magical thing on the machete in the scar man's hand are obviously not ordinary things, maybe martial arts or something, and it will definitely not work to fight it head-on.

Thinking of this, Qi Bing's heart moved, and suddenly his feet slammed, and his body suddenly rushed out, with a series of afterimages, rushing towards a golden-tailed finch corpse in the distance.

"Hey, what kind of pace is this? Lao Tzu wants it!" The scar man missed this time, and the machete in his hand was slashed out, and suddenly a knife flew out from the blade of the machete, slashing into the distance, directly cutting a small dirt bag of more than four square meters away more than ten meters away.

The effect of Qi Bing's machete, I couldn't help but gasp, if this knife was cut on my body, it would be worth it.

With this thought, Qi Bing became more cautious.