Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

"say!"

Pressing the ghost button, Xu Anshan leaned over and drank softly.

Gui Cha struggled endlessly.

Hit the ghost.

He, a dignified Emperor Realm monk, was actually held down by a Tribulation Realm monk so hard that he couldn't even lift his head.

In this river?

Huangquan is their territory, and there will be a slight increase in combat power for these ghosts. Under such circumstances, he can be beaten so hard by the Tribulation Realm that he can't even lift his head.

Transcend robbery? !

Is the boy holding him really going through a catastrophe?

"Sneak attack!" the pinned ghost yelled angrily, "If you have the ability, let me get up. Let's both get ready and start making gestures. Do you dare to let me get up?"

"I want you to get up, I want you to get up!"

Xu Anshan let go of Gui Cha's hand, raised his leg and kicked him.

Gui almost stumbled as he had barely stood up, and sat down on the ground again with a thud. Before he could react, he was met with another big arm fight.

"how!"

"I asked you to get up just now, what can you do?"

There was a buzzing sound from being slapped on the back of the head, and Gui Cha was also confused.

what? !

He was kicked down and sat down?

no...

He is in the imperial realm!

The kid in front of me is probably a big shot. He could be in the Tribulation Realm. Isn't he wearing the skin of the Tribulation Realm? In fact, he is actually a Overlord Realm overhaul, right?

Absolutely.

How can ordinary people dare to enter the land of hell?

A fool like Zhou Haomiao is rare to encounter in a thousand years. How could he encounter two in one day? This monk who has transcended the tribulation realm is definitely the big boss behind Zhou Haomiao.

good good!

Such a bully...

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!!!" Guicha, who was a little dazed after being slapped on the head, yelled, "I told you not to hit me anymore, if you hit me again, I will be in a hurry!!!"

"How can you be so anxious? How can you be so anxious!"

Xu Anshan kept moving.

Zhou Haomiao, who was standing nearby, looked at him in admiration.

Is it Lao Xu...

so hard!

Qi Gui Cha slapped him on the head. Although he is now an Immortal Lord, he cannot reach this level. It seems that Brother Xu must have improved in his cultivation during this period.

Take a photo~!

Beating up a ghost is not something you can encounter all the time.

"No photos allowed!"

The beaten ghost noticed the jade slip Zhou Haomiao took out and shouted.

"Why the hell do you still care about this?" Xu Anshan waved his hand and slapped Guizha on the back of the head, "It seems that I haven't beaten you enough to make you concentrate!!!"

The screams continued.

The pitiful cries continued for a long time in the underworld, and even the ghost officers and ghost generals who were stationed at Naihe Bridge heard the wails on the road to the underworld.

"There seems to be some movement in Huangquan."

The ghost missions and ghost generals who maintained order at Naihe Bridge couldn't help but send messages.

"So what if there is movement, we don't even have enough manpower!" The ghost general who maintains order stared at him, "Look, how many souls are here!"

At this time, at Naihe Bridge...

All ghosts gather.

Po Meng stood in the middle of the bridge, her elbows almost rounded, scooping soup out of the swill bucket.

Too much.

There are too many souls coming to Huangquan Road from Te Niang.

Who dares to believe...

A few hours ago, hundreds of millions of souls suddenly surged into the underworld, almost filling the underworld.

"crooked!!!"

"Can someone please come here? This place is blocked, please send some people to help. You really want to tire me out, don't you?!"

"If you don't come again, I'll quit!"

Po Meng suddenly slapped the jade slip on the table, clasped her waist with both hands and looked at the endless soul, and slapped all the bowls on the table to the ground.

"drink!"

"Come on, let me put it in a bucket and drink it!!!"

"If you die sooner or later, you have to wait until my mother comes to work to die. It's okay to die. There are so many deaths in one trip. Why...you guys have been wiped out!"

"what!?"

Standing on Huangquan Road, Po Meng shouted angrily, pointing her white fingers at the ghosts lining up.

"My voice is a little hoarse from shouting. I'm in a very bad mood now. You guys had better be obedient and line up to put your head in this swill bucket and take a sip."

"If anyone dares not to drink, but sneaks out..."

Bang! ! !

Among the souls, another soul suddenly exploded.

"This is the end!"

However, all the souls on the bridge were silent, even the ghost officers and generals who maintained order could not help but swallow their saliva.

"She crushed her soul to pieces."

"Shh!" Gui Jiang stared and raised his fingers, "Just pinch her. Who in the world dares to mess with her? You'd better be honest, but don't get into trouble with her."

"She... isn't she just a substitute for Mrs. Meng? She's also a contract employee on a hiring basis."

"Shh!!!"

The ghost was so frightened that his neck shrank back.

"You really want to die. She is a contract employee, but how many contract employees are there in Huangquan? Do you know how she came in? Do you know who is standing behind her? If you make this ancestor anxious, Let alone this soul... you won’t survive!”

"Boss, who is she..."

"She is actually..."

As soon as the ghost general finished speaking, all the ghost officers and ghost generals looked frightened.

Only the dumbfounded Guicha was puzzled.

"Wan Jianzong?"

"What kind of sect is this? Is it more ruthless than ours in Huangquan?"

The ghost general subconsciously wanted to cover the mouth of this idiot, but before he could cover it, the substitute Meng Po, who was standing on the Naihe Bridge with her hands on her waist, was already looking at them with an unkind expression.

"Mumbling, what are you muttering about!?"

"Isn't it the cricket that's behind me?"

All the ghosts and generals were smiling and grinning.

"No..."

"How dare we? It's... there was a strange noise coming from Huangquan Road. We were wondering if there was something wrong with Huangquan Road. There have been too many souls entering in the past few hours, and we can't guarantee whether there will be anything. The unknown sneaks in!"

Gui Jiang's mind was spinning rapidly, looking for an excuse, and Po Meng, the substitute, frowned.

"Then why don't you hurry up and go see it?"

"Aren't you..." The ghost general pouted at the crowd of souls surrounding him, "We have to stay here to help you maintain order, otherwise you would have to work so hard!"

"You kid, you are quite good at hurting people."

The substitute, Po Meng, looked at him with a smile and raised her charming eyes slightly.

"As long as I'm in charge here, I want to see who dares to cause trouble under my nose. I'm really worried about this. I'll kill all these damn souls!"

Whether it was a soul, a ghost, or a ghost general, their hearts trembled.

"You guys, why don't you go quickly!"

The substitute, Mrs. Meng, pinched her waist with both hands and scolded her in a low voice.

"If something unknown is really infiltrated, do you still want me to clean up your skin?"

"Okay, okay, let's go right now!" The ghost general nodded and bowed with a smile, "Don't worry, we will definitely handle the matter in the shortest possible time and come back to help you maintain order."

"get out!"

"Good good~"

All the ghost messengers and ghost generals ran towards Huangquan Road in fear, but the substitute Meng Po who was standing on the Naihe Bridge sighed.

"Why did I end up here by drawing lots..."

"It's really bad luck!"