Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Above Lin Xiao's head, two tall phantoms appeared again.

Impressively, it is bull head and horse noodles.

One of them, a man with a bull head, is strong enough to row mountains and holds a steel hairpin.

The other person, with a horse's head and a human body, is very imposing, holding a trident.

"Um?!"

When Ghost City God saw the bull's head and horse face, his face was a bit more dignified.

The strength of the two brothers is above Heiwuchang.

and……

When they fit together, the power is greatly increased.

"I go!"

Sun Laosi was numb all over, "Why is this still there!!"

"My God, what secret is hidden in Mr. Lin's body!"

Sun Laosan swallowed hard.

Even Liu Yuan.

At this moment, I can't be calm anymore.

She can be regarded as a well-informed existence.

But now...

She suddenly realized that she couldn't understand Lin Xiao more and more.

He is like an enigma! !

A mystery surrounded by misty mist! !

People can't guess, touch, or see clearly! !

"Master, with us here, we will protect your life."

The voice of the bull's head and the horse's face sounded at the same time, which was called a firm decision.

heard.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath: "Kill!"

"Yes!"

Get Lin Xiao's order.

The bull head and the horse face work together.

Wielding a steel hairpin and a trident respectively, they frantically rushed towards the ghost city god's Dharma image.

Their speed, like a meteor, arrives in an instant.

"What about the bull's head and horse face?! See how I kill you!"

Ghost City God did the same thing, and once again slammed the scepter in his hand against the ground.

Another air arc appeared.

But this time—

With a bull's head and a horse's face, it directly broke the air arc.

The strength of the two brothers is far above Hei Wuchang.

He looked at the two people who were close to him.

A look of surprise flashed across Ghost City God's face.

Quickly waved his left hand to whisk the dust.

A gust of ghost energy, like a tide, gushed out from the whisk, and then turned into a rain of swords, attacking the bull's head and horse's face.

see.

The two of them ignored it, allowing the sword rain formed by ghost energy to penetrate their bodies.

"what?!"

Ghost City God was startled, with a trace of astonishment on his face.

He didn't expect...

Their own attacks have no effect and effect on them! !

scoff!

The steel hairpin that turned its head ruthlessly pierced Ghost City God's lower abdomen.

Boom! !

The ghost city god's dharma image shattered and fell to the ground...