Weird coming?Fortunately, I am the King of Hades

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Tang Zi's pupils shrank, and his mouth opened wide: "That dead dog... has turned into a ghost."

"It's kind of interesting. The newly formed innocent soul has such intelligence. The key is still a beast, which makes it even more precious."

In the sedan chair.

The feminine man spoke with great interest.

Then his eyes fell on Tang Zi, and he asked: "What did you do to this beast? So that it can't let go of its resentment?"

Tang Zi looked happy.

She knew that the envoy in front of her liked to see others being tortured to death, making the most painful screams.

"I ordered the paper figurine to disembowel it myself, peeled off its skin, hung it on the door frame, and let it watch the whole family kill each other with its own eyes. Finally, I brought the only remaining little girl with me. Waiting for her to wake up, and then personally set fire to her own home."

Listen to these.

Shen Jian glanced at Zhang Yumeng beside him.

She was also shocked to find her.

"Tang Zi, what are you talking about? You did what happened to the family just now? Why?"

Zhang Yumeng couldn't believe it.

Tang Zi said full of resentment: "This is all necessary. Zhang Yumeng, you don't understand the feeling of despair. You are so well protected. How could the pain I have experienced be soothed by a few words of comfort from you?" Flat. Your consolation is disgusting in my opinion."

After she finished speaking, she took out the unconscious little girl.

The old yellow dog growled louder.

Grinning his teeth, as if he would rush forward at any moment and tear the woman in front of him to shreds.

"Master God Envoy, I think that beast came for this little girl. As long as she is in hand, this dog will not dare to move. We can even order this ghost to turn around and attack these two people."

Tang Zi suggested.

"It's interesting to turn against each other and kill each other."

The feminine man said.

Tang Zi, who heard the hidden meaning, also smiled distortedly, and threatened the little girl: "Silly dog, quickly attack the two people around you, or I will take out her heart myself."

talking.

A blush paper man has stretched out his hand.

Just one touch and the little girl will die.

Very threatening.

The members of the surrounding organization showed expressions of watching the show.

The old yellow dog barked at Shen Jian, rubbing his head against Shen Jian's calf.

As if to please.

Shen Jian glanced over.

This ghost old yellow dog is really smart, not only protects the owner, but can even tell who can help it.

Given time, it would definitely be a ghost above the red-clothed level.

Think of this.

Shen Jian picked up the broken Wujian.

"This sword was broken by you, hehe, use it to cut you."

Shen Jian grinned.

Holding this toy-like broken sword.

Yin Qi gushed out, and a bright black sword glow cut off Tang Zi's right hand.

The little girl fell down.

Wow cry out.

The old yellow dog barked "Wow, woof", which immediately attracted the little girl's attention.

She was stunned, then walked towards the old yellow dog.

"Damn."

Tang Zi shouted loudly.

Enduring the severe pain by force, he tried in vain to capture the little girl back.

laugh.

This time it was the left hand that was broken.

"Ahhh!"

Tang Zi screamed.

Kneeling on the ground and howling, blood flowed all over the ground, and both arms were gone.

He could only hammer the ground with his head to relieve the severe pain.

The people around were dumbfounded.

What a mess.

A toy sword that the old man used every morning, not to mention whether it was sharpened or not, was even broken, and this young man felt like a peerless magic weapon when used by this young man.

A few meters away, one arm was chopped off with one sword.

Ghostbusters can do this?

Some people's faces have changed.

It is not easy to detect this man, the ghost on his body may be very special, possessing unseen supernatural power.

As for swinging the sword, it was just a means of deceiving people.

The purpose is to prevent people from guessing the supernatural power of Li Gui.

at this time.

The little girl finally ran to the old yellow dog and cried on her back.

After crying, he looked at Shen Jian again.

And the sword she used to protect everyone, but was ruthlessly broken.

"Uncle, are you the knight who came to save us?"

Shen Jian looked at the broken sword in his hand and nodded slowly.

"These people will all go to hell to serve their sentences."

The little girl seemed to understand but not understand.

"I trust uncle."

at this time.

The face of the feminine man sitting in the sedan chair was also downcast: "In front of me, if you kill my disciple, your Excellency must not take me seriously."

Hear this.

Shen Jian turned his head, showing displeasure: "This is a family matter between me and her, do you want to take care of it?"

He didn't give the other party a chance to speak back.

Then he nodded self-consciously: "Okay, since you have spoken, I will let you join the team, and you will die first."

The voice just fell.

Shen Jian held the broken sword, filled with Yin Qi, and swung a black sword light again.

Split the sedan chair in half from the middle.

At the same time, the expression and body of the feminine man were split open.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Never thought of it.

This man was so decisive, he didn't have the slightest courtesy to chat with Jiang Hu, if he said he wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't wait a second longer.

A shot is a supernatural attack that will kill.

What was even more beyond the expectations of these organization newcomers was that the other party succeeded.

The Broken Sword was swung out, and in everyone's eyes, one of the twelve divine envoys whose strength was extremely terrifying was cut in half in front of everyone's eyes.

died?

An envoy just died like this?

how can that be.

"Don't worry, it's not so easy for the paper maker to die. He's a four-star player, and all his supernatural powers are related to the blood-colored paper-making shop. That's a supernatural item shop that even ghost kings covet."

A slight surprise flashed in the old god stick's eyes.

Then the old god said.

A four-star player, with at least three fierce ghosts on his body, plus various life-saving props, is comparable to the person in charge of a city, how can he die so easily.

Although this young man is very strange, and even the well-informed him can't analyze the supernatural power of this ghost, but the other party is definitely not a four-star player.

Less than four stars, even if the ghost he controls is a bit special, at most he can take advantage of it. Once the paper-making becomes serious, this young man has no chance of winning.

"You monster."

as predicted.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a piece of human-shaped white paper ran out from the body of the femininity man who was split in half. On the white paper, a tearing wound was all over the paper.

The feminine man looked stern.

He became more and more afraid of Shen Jian.

His life-saving item was his reward for completing the four-star dungeon, and it could withstand three attacks from the ghost king.

But now, it was crushed once and for all.

The ghost controlled by this young man must be ridiculously strong.

Controlling such a ghost, how did he prevent the ghost from reviving?

With such doubts, the feminine man was very decisive and launched the most terrifying attack.

The supernatural power spread immediately.

A piece of colored paper swelled rapidly, turning into a thin and small ghost, with dead eyes, not like a living person, and the yin energy in his body reached the level of first-timers in red clothes.

Although it is not comparable to the real red-clothed ghosts, it is absolutely crushing against those below the red-clothed level.

This is his bottom of the box treasure.

He will never use it until the moment of life and death.

"Come again."

The feminine man sneered.

Another female paper figurine appeared, who also possessed the strength of entering the red-clothed class for the first time.

"Come again, come again, come again!"

He shouted several times in a row, and sacrificed countless hole cards, a total of three ghost paper figurines who had just entered the red-clothed level, and seven or eight paper figurines of the green-clothed level.

This is not counting.

With some heartache, he took out a colorful paper shroud.

This is all he has in stock at the Scarlet Paper Shop.

He has been managing this large supernatural dungeon for a long time. As a grandson and a dog, he got these treasures from the cruel owner of the scarlet paper-making shop. Now that he sacrificed them, he felt very heartbroken.

But these are nothing compared to my life.

"Hehe, although I don't know who you are, you must be a three-star player. Next, let me show you the background of a four-star player."