"What river’s lake hero don’t want to za gentleman river’s lake is can set his mind at to mix mouth to eat …"
"Give birth to kids will have a bear to learn to play dumb …"
Yuan Teng just stood there cold and at a loss.
The blood feud made him want to bite the demon way to death …
But the youngest in the family lives on one person …
What should I do?
Yuan Teng bit his lip for an instant as if he were ten years older.
"Stand back!"
With the cold sound, Guo Luquan grabbed him and retreated continuously.
Yuan Teng suddenly surprised this only to find that the army has changed.
The Xuanwu flag flies, and the heavy armor sergeant booms, and the shield wall stands …
Rosefinch fire flag retreated rows of rockets to pull bowstring …
Yuan Teng swallowed and silk hope appeared in his eyes.
……
Wang Xuance horse horizontal gun was calm.
Even when the night light of the ghost reappeared, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, and the ghost came out of the evil wind and black fog wrapped in green fire.
But the soldiers of the government army have long been used to it.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Scared and shocked, near the ghostly, yin qi scattered.
Instantaneous change of military array with big flags flying
Before Xuanwu, Suzaku and after Xuanwu, the wings of Qinglong White Tiger contracted.
This is a defensive formation
Prevention is not a spectre, but a noodle altar.
That’s right. Wang Xuan knew something was wrong the moment the night light appeared.
It’s even more frightening that the whole ghost town seems to be alive in an instant, and the horror of gathering in the square altar has turned into a hundred meters of dark clouds rolling and surging
Three blood-red eyes slowly opened in the dark clouds.
Strict and indifferent, as if in the world.
"Ghost Town God!"
Guo Luquan exclaimed bitterly, "My Lord, this is an evil cult. It’s no wonder that the evil way lingers here."
Said and looked at the surrounding teeth. "This hundred ghost night light was frightened by the famine and restrained the demon way. It would rather destroy a dharma pulse weapon than consume the army."
"You can’t pester him, you must destroy the altar as soon as possible."
Wang Xuan nods, "Guo Lao can rest assured that I know."