dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Feeling Hua Jiunan's sad mood, Xiao Wuxin walked out from behind him.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Is brother worried about grandma and the others?"

"Brother, don't worry. Wuxin will protect everyone. Wuxin doesn't want to make brother sad..."

While he was talking, the little guy had already stepped onto the chessboard. In an instant, the dark wind howled and the black hole hung high, and tears fell down like meteors.

"Jiejie, Jiejie, anyone who makes my brother sad must die!"

But he has no intention of retreating and appearing in the world without a face - the Nightmare Demon Lord, the ghost and Buddha without a face!

Behind Wu Mian, the shaman's war drums resounded throughout the earth, and Xiao Qianyue was seen riding the "Black Bull" to join the battle.

With the blessing of the natural shaman, the overall combat power of everyone on our side has more than doubled!

Xiao Qianyue still had a crooked look on her face: "Brother, don't worry, I will protect everyone!"

Looking at the scene on the battlefield, the usually calm coral beauty frowned for the first time.

After thinking for a moment, he reached out and made a move, and saw the screen tents, the products of Giant Bird Rare, Dongwanggong, and Yin Yang Witch's self-entertainment, all falling onto the chessboard.

This time the coral beauty didn't speak, she just stared at the chessboard quietly, waiting for Hua Jiu to deal with it.

Seeing Hua Jiu in trouble, Da Changchong, who had been silent all this time, tightened his grip on taking the blame and stood up.

"S-Mr. Xiaoba, why don't I come too, Xiaoba?"

"I-I'm pretty good if I'm anxious, don't worry."

"And me!" The head of the Hui family smiled: "Take care, sir!"

"Eighth Master, Sixth Brother..." Hua Jiunan was a little hesitant... because Rare, Dong Wangong and others were all ancient gods.

Especially rare, it is second only to Kunpeng.

Coupled with the monster screen... Even if I face them now, I have no chance of winning.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have just scared them away last time...

At this critical moment, the screaming man finally arrived, but Wang San and Poseidon Yuxiao were not around.

"Hahaha boss, eighth master, sixth brother, we finally found you!"

"Are you playing chess with Sister Hai here?"

"Oh Mom, Sister Hai, it's good that I haven't seen you again, right?!"

Seeing Mr. Chen running towards Haba Haba, Hua Jiunan smiled instantly.

Chang Baye rolled the disaster to the edge of the chessboard with his tail, pointed inside and said.

"You little bastard, please stop talking nonsense and look at this!"

Because the disaster almost drowned in Meng Po soup, his reaction has always been slow.

When I looked down at the chessboard, I thought it was some kind of high-tech TV.

"Damn it, it turns out it's not about playing chess, it's about watching a movie? Are the villains fighting?"

"Wait, something doesn't seem right... Why did we see someone beating our dad? His mouth was swollen... There were also people beating grandma and Uncle Zhao..."

"Fuck, you dare to hit my grandma?!"

Mr. Chen is such a tiger. When he sees this, he jumps into the chessboard without saying a word, and he is not afraid of getting hit.

But before jumping in, this guy kicked up Emperor Mo who was hiding nearby and silently watching the fun.

"Ignorant driver, let's go!"

Emperor Mo screamed: "You bastard, I don't want it..."

Chen didn't pay any attention to Emperor Mo, but went straight towards Grandma Mai's direction to kill him.

"Grandma, grandma, don't be afraid, we are coming!"

When Grandma Mai saw Chen Daji, a kind smile appeared on her face.

"Little brat, grandma doesn't need your help. Go help your father and your Uncle Zhao!"

"Go quickly, don't let anyone beat them to death!"

"If you die here, you really won't be able to get out!"

"Ah? Is that so?!" Chen immediately hesitated upon hearing this, but still gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and continued to run towards Grandma Mai.

However, his hands and mouth were not idle, and he was chanting a spell while running.

"The sky is full of spirits, the earth is full of spirits, can a ghost come and save our dad, please, Xin Big Head, let's go!"

After Xin Lianshan, the confused ghost, was summoned, he was kicked hard in the butt by the disaster before he could react.

"What are you looking at? Come over and fight! Go over and save our dad!"

"Oh oh oh!" Although Akuma was confused, he still subconsciously followed his boss's order.

He spat twice into his big furry hands and rushed forward with the steel fork in hand.

"If you dare to hit your father, Mr. Xin, I will stab you in the waist!!"

While summoning the Akuma, Chen also took out the corpse and the cocoon of evil deeds from the Dora A frame.

Also coming out at the same time were little fascists and young skinheads.

While firing the homemade heavy machine gun, each person lit a flower.

"Fighting is like talking on the phone. Either you hang up or I hang up."

"Brothers, I'll fight Master Ji!"