"No, don't do stupid things!"

The patriarch of the fighting dragon chicken suddenly became very stern, turned around, and looked down at the entire nest with oppressive eyes.

"Usually it's okay to make a fortune in the ghost street. I won't ask much, and I won't say much."

"But when it comes to the rise and fall of the ethnic group, whoever dares to point fingers and question my choice, I will definitely bite his neck!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong!" The second master was startled, and took three steps back with his neck shrunk, "We will wait for your return here, hoping to bring back good news, not other..."

"Yeah." The patriarch of the fighting dragon chicken responded, no longer stopped, and roared into the sky.

When it flew into the sky and was alone, it was full of mixed feelings and couldn't help sighing softly.

Actually, there are other options.

It's just... perception is telling it that the creature behind this soul message is extremely powerful, and it is not an object that it can contend with.

One wrong step and it's really over.

The dragon rooster would rather trust his intuition than the so-called fluke.

On the other side, the ghost street in the central area, which is covered by spiritual thoughts indiscriminately, is almost a mess.

Several named ghost king families, especially the "Flying Zombies" family, have been entangled in the mania for a long time, and have not made up their minds.

When the eighty breaths passed, the Flying Zombie King grinned, trying his best to restrain his anger and unwillingness, and hurried to the castle of the blood clan.

The five clans such as the flat-mouthed evil dragon, the surnamed human clan, and the human-faced tree didn't even dare to think about it, and they arrived within fifty breaths.

Only the golden nematodes and the nightmare-eating monsters have strange thoughts in their hearts. One burrows into the deepest part of the soil, and the other escapes into the darkness. They would rather give up the ghost street as a habitat and escape from the chaos.

"Father, why aren't we here? This feeling of being an outsider waiting to die is very uncomfortable..."

"Maybe...because we're not strong enough?"

Tomato Royal Family rolled back and forth in a rare way, muttering to himself:

"It's not the big ghost king's family who was named, but the little ghost king's family with the highest comprehensive strength."

"We lost the Watermelon Guard and have fallen to the tail of the little ghost king. It seems reasonable to look down on us..."

"I hope so...Hey, I really haven't had a good thing these days. The missing No. 88 is enough to be hot enough. The dignified ancestor Longting came to the ghost street to do things. Isn't this a shock cannon to hit mosquitoes? him?"

"That is, shouldn't the blood family be wiped out? What kind of grudge is this? Do you have to drag other families down?"

The exchanges between the big and small tomatoes, and similar conversations, also appeared in the unnamed little ghost king family such as Broken Frost and Thunder Armor.

There are restless thoughts in the group, but because they feel that the sky is falling and the big family is in front, they don't dare to jump around indiscriminately, and honestly stay in the nest and wait for the result.

...

"One hundred breaths have come. The absent Golden Worm and Nightmare Eating Monsters blatantly ignored the order and regarded it as provoking the majesty of Longting, and a reward order will be issued later..."

In an area that was originally a blood race training ground, a hundred bright lights were lit, and Sbaan sat on the shoulders of the skeleton marshal, indifferently examining the behemoths who were scattered and sitting.

"Lord Shenglongwei, the little beast dared to ask, you summoned us, but you have something important to discuss?"

Patriarch Pan, Human Face Tree... None of them can call Sbaan's name, and he can only be judged to be the most powerful Saint Dragon Guard.

The more this is the case, the more cautious they are, and even the vicious aura that comes with the creatures is restrained as much as possible.

Especially the Flying Zombie King and the Dragon Fighting Chicken.

They are all sacred beasts of the supreme body level. Only in the same realm can you use a clearer touch to judge the aura emitted by those skeletons and ghosts.

Strong as the head of the Great Ghost King, the Dragon Fighting Chicken, who claims to be able to fight against the Holy Dragon, dare not have the slightest heart to surpass.

Looking at Jisheng, it was the first time that it experienced the feeling of being surrounded by nine supreme holy beasts.

Fighting a dragon, fighting a dragon, fighting a fart, fighting the ghost dragon at the head, crushing it a million times!

And the King of Flying Zombies has a sense of happiness that he turns around outside the gate of hell.

If you don't come, if you resist, you won't obey.

The flying zombies are destined to be cool.

This person is by no means an ordinary Holy Venerable, and should be one of the high-ranking people in Zulongting.

No matter how big the ghost street is, the power of a second-tier dynasty might not be able to withstand him being swept away by himself.

"The old man has nothing special to say."

"I just think that it will be easier to let you know when things are done."

Sbaan was indeed, not paying attention to the ghost king present, and casually reminded:

"Let's put it this way, after today, there will be no blood in the ghost street."

"As for whether it will cause chaos or whether it will cause competition for resources, it has nothing to do with me, you can do whatever you want."

"Well, I'm done, do you have anything to say?"

Sbaan turned his head towards the figure sitting in the shadows on one side.

Bai Wushang raised his eyebrows, and he was not polite. He glanced at the monarchs and supreme bodies who were silent, and asked softly to his side:

"Duo'er, apart from the Yuri family, is there any ghost king family involved in the Queen of the Night?"

As soon as these words came out, the Flying Zombie King, the Fighting Dragon Chicken, the Human Face Tree, and the Patriarch Pan, most of them twitched and looked stiff.

"No, there are several clans here, although there was a gap with mine."

Standing next to Bai Wushang, the free shadow girl pursed her lips and shook her head in an extremely dazed and complicated mood:

"But about the mother, Yuri is the culprit. The rest... have passed. I don't want to pursue it, and there is no need to pursue it. It's meaningless..."

"Yeah." Bai Wushang tapped his chin thoughtfully.

This action fell in the eyes of the ghost kings such as the Flying Zombie King and the Dragon Fighting Chicken. For some reason, there was a sense of relief.

How weak is the breath of this human being.

On weekdays, where would you look at it.

However, at this time, even Lord Shenglongwei, who could easily crush them to death, respected his thoughts and seemed to have the power of life and death.

The logic behind this that can be thought about is simply terrifying!

Seemingly remembering something, Bai Wushang looked at the Fighting Dragon Chicken and the Flying Zombie King, and said bluntly:

"The two of you don't seem to recognize me, but the patriarch of the flat-mouthed dragon should recognize the mask on my face, right?"

"Listen... I heard Xiao Lang mentioned..."

The flat-mouthed dragon is also a dragon, and it is also a pure-blooded dragon with high strength.

But it belongs to a mutated dragon species that is split apart, and it has nothing to do with Dragon Court.

Occasionally when I think about Longsheng, I really want to get on this ancient giant ship in my dreams.

Based on this psychology, among the six ghost kings present, it is now the most feared and most afraid.

I'm afraid it will never forget it for a lifetime. When it entered this clubhouse, which served as a conversation room, and found a man with a spiked mask sitting on a sand chair, it was in a panic.

——The unsatisfactory little dragon in the family~lightnovelpub.net~ Because of the benefits promised by the Thunder Armor family, he has been participating in the search for No. 88 these days.

It's really... a pervert!

Is the pit father so pitiful? !

This is to make the family doomed!

"Patriarch Evil Dragon, don't get me wrong."

Bai Wushang smiled and said, "Intrigue and natural selection, we will not rashly destroy and interfere with this kind of extraordinary and lowest-level law."

"Similarly, we will not plunder the resources of Ghost Street, it still belongs to you."

"It's just that I bid according to the rules. Not only the organizer wants to betray me, but also the clown who likes to take advantage of the situation to oppress people. So far, I think about stealing people's treasures and taking people's lives. Isn't this a bit too much?"

Dear, click in and give a good review. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who give full marks to the new ones have finally found a beautiful wife!

The new revision and upgrade address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, no ads and fresh reading!