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Three Sixty Two Demons show their power

After all, the two big ghosts trapped in the middle of the formation are not from the eight tribes, and they don’t know about the secret matters of Demon Spirit Son, but it does not prevent them from feeling the dangerous aura of Demon Spirit Son in Agu’s hands.

Among them, the big ghost with two big horns on the head and armored big eyes turned and shouted loudly with a provocation method:

"You are also a ghost born in a dead state. You are willing to be enslaved by humans. You really lose all the faces of the ghosts who are like us!"

Agu was stunned for a moment, touched his chin and said teasingly: "What you said is reasonable. Otherwise, you two will put down your defense and let's talk first. Maybe I will be moved by you?"

The two big ghosts understood all this, and they were clearly teasing them. The big ghost with yellow hair on his head shouted: "Boss You, the soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Let's kill the generals together!"

Boss You seemed much more cautious than the big ghost with yellow hair on his head. It grabbed the big ghost with yellow hair on his head:

"Brother Sang, don't be hit by the trick of being aggressive. We are now in the hinterland of the ghost land, and even if we reach the blood pool, we are not many days away. As long as we can hold on steadily, we will naturally be able to wait for rescue."

"Don't look at the human race so arrogant, but it's very likely that they are panicking!"

"We just need not seek victory now, but seek undefeated. You must know that time is on our side. The longer the time delays, the more beneficial it is to us!"

"As long as we can defend well, we will not let these humans succeed. This time, not only the two monks we caught, we will be able to escort them. Even when these fleas arrive, we will successfully take them together, and then we will have double credit!"

"This has to exchange for our tribe for how much magic crystal grain. The population of our tribe will increase significantly in the next few years!"

Just as Boss You pulled the big ghost with yellow hair on his head and persuaded him with great thought, Qian Yunsheng had completed the task and quietly flew back into the formation.

As soon as he came back, he said to Wen Xinzhu and Agu: "As expected, those two monks are not on the little ghosts."

"It seems that we have to land on these two big ghosts. Don't hesitate, hurry up and change it, and it will change!"

On the other hand, after discussing with Mr. You and Mr. Sang, they saw a ray of light from his nose, and immediately spurted out two unconscious monks from it. They each held one in their hands and shouted:

"Listen to the human being, the one you want to save is in our hands. Why don't you go out of the way and let us go out. Otherwise, if we act ruthlessly, don't blame you for only two corpses!"

When Qian Yunsheng saw it, he felt that these two big ghosts were so cute and immediately ordered Agu: "Go on!"

Agu nodded, no longer talking. He immediately flipped his palms, and three demon spirit sons flew out of its palm like a font.

"boom!"

Boss You and Brother Sang, who were originally pointing at the hostages that threatened Qian Yunsheng and others, were shocked to find that the other party seemed to have no concern for the hostages in their hands.

So much so that when these three demon spirit sons flew over, they not only dared to use hostages to block the powerful explosion for themselves, but also had to worry about protecting the two hostages, which would even more hinder themselves.

This made Boss You and Brother Sang cry out in their hearts: "What's wrong? Aren't they here to save the hostages? Why is it more like protecting the hostages while beating their own side?!"

Just when they were still stunned, they didn't hold back. With a "swoosh", three more demon spirits flew over.

At this moment, the two big ghosts finally woke up. The other party was not here to save the hostages. It was clearly to completely erase them and the hostages!

After understanding this, the big ghost with yellow hair on his head shouted loudly and threw the hostages in his hand back to Boss You, allowing Boss You to suck it into his nose again.

He roared, and his two fists lit up like burning red jars. He punched him at the flying demon spirit.

"Big and Bitch!"

Although his mind seemed to be not very good, his hands were extremely hard. He could see that his two fists almost played to the extreme and turned into two clusters of red charcoal fires.

Even when the Demon Spiritzi intersected with these two clusters of charcoal-like fists one after another, the two fists trembled extremely strangely.

It was precisely this wonderful tremor that at the moment of contact, the demon spirit son was cleverly smashed by the yellow-haired ghost on his head by these seemingly reckless punches that were suddenly as unrecognizable as a bird.
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