The Life of Emperor Wu After His Seclusion

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Because of the incident of (fa) giving birth to ghosts and stealing the city (killing sha) last night, all the people present shouted, with rough and loud voices, just like the sound of a few big drums. Let Lingge's ears itchy, she closed one eye and rubbed it with her hand.

"Scream so loudly, others are not deaf."

Bai Suling and others (qingqing) have a high mood. Although there is no shouting, it can be seen from the red faces of the three that they are also listening. What do you say? Evil spirits? Extremely excited?

"I sent someone to search the whole city last night, but there is no trace. I am afraid I have already escaped from here! Too much bullying!" Wang Guxuan squeezed a fist and gritted his teeth. If the black and white ghosts are now in front of him, he will definitely be angry. The flames jumped up, and when they caught it, they beat them to death.

Here is the ghost race.

At this time, the charming face of Meiluo Ghost King had already sinked (yin), and the slender jade hands had already squeezed squeaky, ghostly, and the (yin) wind was blowing, making people shiver.

She couldn't feel the breath of life of the black and white ghosts at all.

"What's the matter?" Su Qiandao was aside but rarely saw the ghost king Meiluo behave like this. It was obviously (fafa) something happened (qingqing) and asked with a frown.

"I can't feel the life breath of the black and white ghosts at all, I'm afraid they are already dead.

The ghostly spirit of the King Meiluo eroded the surrounding environment, and all living creatures around them shrank (dry gan) and were lifeless.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Su Qiandao's eyes, and he quickly transported his spiritual power to form a transparent shield, but the mere spiritual power of the Spirit Profound Realm was directly swallowed before this ghostly energy.

Su Qiandao's hideous face shouted in a low voice: "Do you want to (kill sha) me!?" If he is stung by this ghost, he will almost end up like other creatures, becoming (dry gan) withered (dry) The corpse of gan is very miserable, and gradually gets into the corner of the wall by ghosts ((逼bi)bi).

"Hmph, the three clansmen I sent are not bad, but they are all dead. Who did it? Could it be him?" There was anger on Meiluo Ghost King's charming face, and there was doubt, but ghostly. It was gradually taken back, and Su Qiandao slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Since the ghost tribes were suppressed by the **** of war (zhenzhen), a large number of ghost tribes have been eliminated directly, leaving less than half of them. The number of ghost tribes at its peak was an integer multiple of that of the human tribe, and the human tribe was under great pressure. At that time, the ghost tribe was doing evil everywhere, slaughtering (sha) the warriors of the human race, which aroused the anger of the human race, and the war between humans and ghosts was displayed. In the end, the ghost race was not the enemy race, and was suppressed by the human race (suppression). Yuanjie.

"It can't be him. Although he looks mysterious and not that simple, it is also impossible for him to kill the black and white ghosts and Xiaoxiao ghost generals. His basic strength is only in the body tempering state, and I have completed it. It's all detected." Su Qiandao shook his head in denial.

"In that case, now there is one thing (qingqing) you need to do." Meiluo Ghost King suddenly turned his face (color), and a sly look (color) appeared in his eyes, narrowing into a narrow slit. With a deceptive smile, he looks like a fox Meizi, making Su Qiandao feel a little chilly

Immediately, in the city lord's mansion.

Wang Guxuan calmed down his heart (qing). After all, he was also an elderly person. At least he had to keep his focus and show the demeanor of the city lord, although he himself was very angry.

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"Everyone, I believe that the purpose of your coming to Wanluo City this time is to investigate the affairs of the Underworld Realm (qingqing), right? The Ghost Race has moved, and we can't sit and wait for death, we should take action. "

Wang Guxuan's rough and majestic voice directly overwhelmed the audience because of the added spiritual power, and the audience was silent by then.

But after a while, the sound burst out like a torrent in an instant.

Gan) Dead Ghost Race!"

Gan) Dead Ghost Race!"

Gan gan) dead ghost clan!..."

Lingge feels that this scene is like a group of cults carrying out arrogant brainwashing and weird rituals, and the swearing is huge and upright. At this time, almost everyone in the city heard the voice from the city lord’s mansion. (Hot r　) The blood is boiling, and the ping-pong-pong-pong pick up the military soldiers, wishing to rush out to find a few ghosts and fight for 300 rounds.

Aya Song: "..."

After leaving the city lord’s mansion, Lingge asked them to go back first, and happily ran to Zuixianlou alone and prepared to eat and drink.

ps: There are very few words today. I'm forgiving. I asked for a monthly pass of 300, because my mind has been a little bloated recently and I can't think of it.

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