Standing by the hole in the ground.

Everyone looked at each other involuntarily:

Who can think of it.

Dignified ghost king.

He would escape in this way!

Anyone can.

I have to admit that.

Ghost Mai Tsuji is not miserable.

Worthy of being an old monster who has lived for thousands of years!

Whether it is acting.

It's still time to escape.

It's all right!

Not only deceived Chanel.

Also deceived everyone they were present!

and so……

"Chana I don't have to blame yourself too much."

Butterfly Shinobi looked at Chanahu worriedly.

Fear that she blames herself too much.

however……

"Do not!"

Chanel took a deep breath and grinned with a calm smile: "I was careless!"

Fighting is fighting!

There is no miserable opponent, there is her from beginning to end.

Nothing can happen.

Just share the responsibility with everyone present.

This cowardly move...

It's not the style of Chanahu!

and……

It's nothing.

Sorry to admit it!

Compared with the old and cunning Wu Mi.

She is indeed a little younger!

It's not miserable, and taught her a lesson!

"Ok."

Seeing Chanel think so.

The nine pillars present could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

after all……

They are pillars.

But it depends on Chanel to support the overall situation.

It's already a shame!

If Chanel is to blame himself for this.

Seven of them.

You really have no face to live!

but……

anyway.

"It's really a pity."

Yan Zhu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly: This may be the closest they have been to killing Wu Mier.

Unfortunately……

"Let it escape!"

Speaking of which.

The ghost-killing swordsmen present were suddenly a little dull.

just like.

You were hungry in the middle of the night and ordered a fried chicken.

Seeing.

It will be delivered to your home.

You even have Coke ready.

result……

The takeaway boy suddenly called to tell you.

"Excuse me, my leg was broken just now, I am in the hospital now, waiting to enter the operating room."

think about it.

I broke my leg.

You didn't even eat fried chicken.

How uncomfortable is this?

Rock Pillar and them are in this mood now.

Both Snake Zhu and Xia Zhu are dead.

But still, let Wu Mian this guy run away!

however……

"run?"

Chanel smiled:

"It's just a dying struggle!"

Chanel stretched out three fingers:

"three minutes!"

"It only takes three minutes at most, and I can catch this "vole" that likes to make holes!"

"Catch it back?"

Yan Zhu and others were a little confused.

Wu Mian has escaped for more than ten minutes.

At the speed of its six legs.

just now……

I'm afraid it's already a joy.

Run for dozens of kilometers!

and……

Chase people.

It's not like taking a car.

Have a clear destination.

under these circumstances……

No misfortune may be possible.

Flee in either direction.

This means:

In the process of chasing Chanel, as long as the direction, there was a slight deviation.

It will be different.

The distance is getting farther and farther!

To be honest...

They had no idea about the rock pillar.

How would Chanel solve this problem.

Could it be...

Let the takeaway boy with his broken leg.

Bring the fried chicken here while shaking the wheelchair?

But it is not waiting for them to question.

"Exhale~ Inhale~"

Chanel's breathing.

It was like a melodious evening breeze.

The weird thing is...

There was really a night breeze!

The wind came from all directions, like pilgrimage, surrounded by Chanel in the center.

at this moment……

Chanel is like the queen of the wind, cold and proudly nodding to his subjects:

"tell me."

"Which direction is Guiwu Tsujimura going!"

next moment……

The wind was blowing.

The southeast, northwest winds all turned into one.

It's like a current, pointing straight to the west.

"..."

The ghost-killing swordsmen present all looked silly.

What's up?

Is it too exaggerated?

What about swordsmanship?

It was as if I heard the voice of everyone.

"Breathe!"

Sharp breathing.

It was like a flying sword.

In a flash.

Cut the throat of everyone present.

The neck is cold!

but……

The purpose of letting all the ghost swordsmen tears.

After performing many fairy methods.

Chanel...

Finally took out the Sun Wheel Knife!

"That's right!" "It's common sense to kill ghost swordsmen and take a knife!"

The crowd of ghost-killing swordsmen smiled cheerfully.

then……

"Snapped!"

Chanel threw the sword and stood up.

And then……

"Shoo~~!"

A blink of an eye.

Chanel disappeared without a trace even with a sword.

"..."

The ghost killing team fell into a long silence.

For a long time as for...

"Oh!"

Yan Zhu grinned and smiled dullly:

"It turned out to be Feijian!"

"..."

The ghost killing team was silent again.

Fortunately...

Silence this time.

It didn't last long.

Was screamed by Wu Mian's horrible scream.

Broke!

"Ah~~!!!"

It's like an old hen laying eggs.

I was choked by the chef!

In the screams.

Full of: surprise, pain and doubt!

It's like saying:

sister.

I'm laying eggs!

Do you want to kill me too?

In other words:

sister!

I'm all here.

Can you even catch up?

all in all……

under these circumstances.

Whether it is a chicken, or no misfortune.

They will absolutely die without scorning their eyes, and scold in the underworld:

There is a hanging ratio!

Of course……

Wu Mi is not a chicken.

Even if its cry is extremely miserable.

But it is still very strong and alive.

Even if...

Chanel fulfilled its promise.

Exerting more than three hundred kinds of breathing methods that are not too heavy on it, and beating it into a lump of mud.

But it still...

Survive tenaciously!

See the end.

Even the rock pillar can't stand it anymore, hands folded, and sighed in pity: "No misfortune, why are you doing this?"

Suffer so much.

Why not just give up and die?

The other ghost-killing swordsmen also nodded.

But what they didn't expect was...

"Of course you healthy people don't understand."

After being beaten into mud, Wu miserable barely made a mouth and gritted his teeth and roared: "I was born."

"It's dead!"

"If it weren't for struggling desperately, I wouldn't even be able to even look at the world."

And even if he was barely born...

He has been wandering on the line of life and death!

"I want to live, what's wrong?"

"..."

Everyone in the ghost killing team was silent.

"Hahaha!"

Guiwu Tsujimura grinned and laughed, and let out a heartbreaking roar towards the sky:

"Whenever."

"I must live without misery!"

"..."

There was silence for a while.

Yanzhu's Weimingyu Xingming shook his head and sighed: "Perhaps, you were right from the beginning!"

Want to live.

There is nothing wrong!

but……

"Start with you killing the first person."

"You are not qualified to live anymore!"

A thousand-year heritage of the ghost killing team.

It means a thousand years of hatred and blood debt!

Naturally impossible.

Was prevaricated by Wu Mian's two casual words!

in short……

Blood debt needs to be paid by blood!

The rock pillar puts hands together:

"Wu Mi, now is the time for you to pay off your debt!"

What people didn't expect was...

"Hahaha!"

Wu Mian grinned, haha ​​laughed: "Pay the debt? Did you kill me?"

No miserable smile:

He admitted.

He could not beat Chanahu.

This is a fact!

but……

Chanel performed three hundred breathing methods.

Also failed to kill it.

This is also true!

"Ok?"

Heard this

Yanzhu frowned slightly: This ghost dance Tsuji is not miserable, could it be fooled by Chanel?

You even forgot the sun you fear most?

That's right!

Chanel may not be killed or miserable.

But just wait a while, the sun will rise!

No misfortune.

It's dead!

Could it be...

"Are you not afraid of the sun?"

"sun……"

No miserable eyes narrowed slightly.

It does fear the sun.

It seems that this is indeed a dead end!

but……

"a while?"

Wu Mian grinned.

There was a meaningful chuckle:

"Excuse me."

"How long is this for a while?"

"..."

The rock pillar frowned slightly.

A strong anxiety arose in my heart.

I thought about it.

Still flip the wrist.

"Three hours!"

It was two o'clock late at night.

There are at least three hours before dawn.

"Three hours!"

Wu miserable smiled and nodded faintly: "How many people can I kill in these three hours?"

"what?"

The rock pillar was shocked.

But before he recovers...

It was like a group of Yoneda Ko's ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, "slap", directly exploded into fireworks.

Countless pieces of minced meat fell from the sky like rain.

"What are you doing?"

Everyone present was puzzled.

Not waiting for them to recover...

In the rain of flesh.

There is a piece of minced meat.

It suddenly became a sharp "bone" knife.

Too late to react!

The head of a Gui-level ghost-killing swordsman was cut off.

Blushing blood.

Gush into the sky like a fountain!

Next second.

Chanel rushed over.

A pillar of thunder, burn the bone knife clean.

But here just after the bone knives were solved, a large number of bone swords, bone axes, bone guns appeared in the pieces of meat...

"Hahaha!"

From one of the bone swords.

Guiwu Tsujimura poked out her head and laughed loudly: "Please do the math and wait for three hours."

"Except for Chanel."

"How many people can survive?"

"..."

The rock pillar was silent.

He already understood the meaning of Wu Mi, it was using these ghost killing swordsmen from the ghost killing team as a threat.

"or……"

"Let me go!"

Guiwu Tsujimura grinned, and grinned at the ghost-killing swordsmen present: "Or..."

"I will take these guys to **** together."

This……

Undoubtedly a difficult choice!

Whether it is a rock pillar.

It is difficult to decide whether it is Chanel.

"it's okay!"

Wu Mian grinned, hehe sneered: "You have one night to think about it. Tonight will be very long!"

Talking.

Without misfortune, he killed another C-level ghost swordsman.

Obviously...

No misfortune will not be kind.

Let Chanahu and Yanzhu waste their time.

And being.

Chanel is in a dilemma with the rock pillar.

When you don’t know how to choose...

"Wow..."

Lin Bei pulled the beach chair away and stood up.

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