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Chapter 0637 Mingzi, your bones are exquisite(2/2)

After saying that, he ran into the black fog.

After Sha Qiang entered for dozens of seconds, one, two, three or four thunders continued to fall from the sky like a dragon, hitting Sha Qiang one after another.

People outside easily saw that Sha Qiang was surrounded by three or four male figures and hugged...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for suppressing four evil ghosts from the island country who have become sperm without the host's permission. Reward 4 cubic meters of portable space, which can be collected at any time."

Dilu, who was originally a little envious of fellow Taoist Ming, instantly tense up and silently.

Zhong Fabai said speechlessly, "Mr. Yan, although I know that if I do too many bad things, I can easily be struck by lightning, but..."

But this is too evil, too accurate.

Zhao Xueyan looked at Han Chen and Dilu with a smile, "You two can go in too."

Han Chen's smile was stiff. He didn't want to go or be struck by lightning, but can he say no? Surely he can't.

If you say nothing, don’t say whether you can leave here alive, even if you leave... Master Yan gives you a chance to do things, don’t you cherish it? I guess his boss Ni Kun will strip him.

Yes, you don’t care about what you do, don’t cherish?

Are you bad at my name? Ni Kun?

After reaching out and rubbing his face, Han Chen nodded, "Don't worry, Master Yan, I must go deep into the tiger's den, isn't it just a little devil? I will definitely settle them."

Speaking of this, Han Chen looked at Jin Maiji with murderous aura and evil spirits, "Ah, do you have a knife?"

As a ruthless man who often tied his head to his belt and tried his best, he was really cruel. What are you afraid of? Even if he was killed by a ghost, he would definitely turn into a new evil ghost and seek his life when he found the evil ghost who killed him!

As long as he has two watermelon knives, he will have the confidence to be reckless with the evil ghosts.

Zhong Fabai suddenly took out a small scimitar from his pants pocket, which was a peach wood or a lightning strike. "Don't look at it, it's a wooden knife. In fact, it is much easier to use to cut ghosts than beef knife and watermelon knife."

Han Chen looked at the peach wood knife silently for a few seconds, took it and gritted his teeth and rushed into the black fog.

No monster or monster can do it. Han Chen is destined to use a small wooden knife to kill the evil ghost man! The only regret is that this knife is too small and affects the momentum.

Dilu followed closely behind.

…………

Tens of seconds.

Thunder landed again, and what caught the crowd's eyes was Han Chen, like a madman, waving his peach wood knife to the left and right. There was no ghost around him within half a meter.

On the contrary, two or three meters away, two Japanese ghosts in World War II uniforms were standing, looking at Brother Han coldly.

Thunder drowns everything.

Zhao Xueyan sighed, "This guy is so brave that he is dancing with a small knife, but..."

But there is no ghost around you. Isn’t this thunder in vain?

Not really.

Although the thunder only hit Han Chen and did not affect the ghosts, it was thunder after all. After one lightning after another, the darkness at the original site of the police station had faded a lot.

At least after this lightning, Zhao Xueyan's strength was already like an ordinary person watching the night scene and seeing many vague images. As for the real ordinary person... like Jin Mackey, his sight was still dark, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Then what are you waiting for? Let's have fun together.

Under the magical power of justice from heaven, four thunders landed and hit different directions in the darkness.

The one hit Han Chen... Brother Han was already lying in the yard of the front police station with a small wooden knife, motionless.

He hit Shaqiang, who was lying on his back and pressing two male ghosts on his body to do whatever he wants.

The one who hit Daoist Ming? This person was really as Dr. Zhao thought. He was running and jumping, waving like parkour in the ruins of the old building of the police station, and a ghost was flying to chase Daoist Ming.

That evil ghost seems to be the ghost king Miyake's life!

When the rumbling thunderstorm landed, Miyaya Ichi-shen just flew over Daoist Ming, trying to descend from the sky to kill Mingzai, and then he was first flooded by the thunder.

The last thunder that hit Dilu illuminated a rather strange picture. Dilu was carrying two complete bone frames and wanted to run away... There were two middle-aged old ghosts next to Dilu, who showed him the way and wanted to run away from the back door behind the police station.

When the thunder hit him, the two bone frames turned into scum.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for suppressing..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for suppressing..."

This wave gained several cubic meters of portable space, and Dr. Zhao happily opened a bottle of Coke ton.

He saw it strangely.

Officer Feng grabbed the big gossip mirror from behind again, "That guy who could fly just now is not simple..."

It's not just that. In the story of the fierce ghost messenger hall, this ghost king can fly easily and even control flames, and is more like a zombie king with powerful contagion.

Zhao Xueyan nodded, "Well, Officer Feng said it well."

In the words, several thunders landed one after another, and reflected that it was the fellow Taoist Ming holding Miyake Yisheng and was baptized by the thunders one after another...

Fellow Daoist Ming was like a ballet dance in the lightning, shaking around and crying and shouting for help. Miyake's life was not much better. He was struck by thunder and broke from more than 1.8 meters tall into a ball, leaving only his head.

The rest of the head was all scattered.

However, even Miyake Ichisaki, who had only one head left, still did not die completely, at least the system did not prompt him to get the reward.

Ordinary little ghosts and evil ghosts basically kill one person who can get one cubic meter of portable space. So far, Zhao Xueyan has accumulated more than a dozen cubic meters, but if the ghost king like Miyake Yisheng is shocked and killed, it should be more than one cubic meter, right?

After signing in to Stephen Week, his portable space has accumulated to 47 cubic meters, and now he has reached 60 cubic meters in just a short time.

By the time all the Japanese ghosts in the military camp were completely killed, the gains would definitely be greater. This huge profit was so exciting, nothing more than... I originally wanted to invite a master to save the situation, under the thunder of glorious thunder, Uncle Feng became a spectator!

The group of thunders crossed, and at this time, Kim McGee could see the ruins of the former police station building.

Zhong Fabai touched his chin and thought, "Yan Ye, that Mingzai is really a skeleton. He didn't expect that he could still jump around after being hit by so many thunders. On the contrary..."

On the other hand, Sha Qiang had no movement, just lying on the ground and being tricked by a ghost. Han Chen was almost the same. Dilu was an accident after all. Who would have thought that after he entered, he was controlled by a ghost and ran away with a bone-shaped back?

Zhao Xueyan had a bright smile, "I know Mingzai, I have a tough life."

No matter what, Mingzai is a person who died from death. You see that he is about to die, and suddenly he is alive again, Dr. Zhao has also signed in from Mingzai's skills.

Such a person is not so easy to die.

Although he is a fellow Taoist Ming, he is not the same species as the snake Ming who started in the Fenggui Crazy Hall.

Rumble, and the thunder continues to fall.

Han Chen, Dilu, and Shaqiang all rushed to the ground without moving. No, they were trembling and twitching as the thunder washed themselves. Whether they were dead or alive... they should still be alive, after all, Martin Wood in front was still alive when his limbs were mature.

Fellow Daoist Ming was still running and jumping around, and he fell excitedly. Thunder shattered several more corpses along his body.
Chapter completed!
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