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“On his shoulders, he had only one man, and his fists were invincible.” The white collar man wiped his face with his hands and a mouthful of blood.

The T-shirt man slipped out two handless sharp blades with cold eyes: "Kill him, I can handle the trail, then we leave the subway at the fastest possible speed! ”

The white-collar man nodded and roared, his muscles bursting against the monk again.

T-shirt men are like ghosts, hidden behind white-collar men. But he is more dangerous than a white-collar man, and the handless sharp blade in his hand is like the poisonous teeth of a snake, causing death once exposed!

“Good to see you!” Yang Monk laughed.

……

……

Two minutes later.

The white-collar man fell on the floor twisted, his limbs unusually twisted, his face bloody and his eyes demented.

The T-shirt man was hit against the wall by a monk, and his big fist punched the T-shirt man in the face. He was similarly bloody and demented.

“Sprinklers also reached the realm of a sixth recipe leapfrogging dragon gate, you two didn't even complete the foundation bean sprouts want to face me?!” The monk threw the T-shirt man on the floor and handpicked the bone apparatus from him.

A sixth recipe is called the Leap Dragon Gate, and is intended for the fish leap dragon gate. Once you have jumped, you will be able to transform your body's qi and blood into invisible, tangible, true, and out of the realm of mortals! This monk is already a master at the pinnacle.

The Yang monk pinched the bone magic device and looked to the ghost to be bitter.

“The grudge has reached at least a few hundred ordinary ghosts, purifying it, and I'm not far from the fish leaping through the dragon gate. Hey, hey, once you jump through the dragon gate, you can go one step further.” Young monks muttered, crushing the bone spell by force.

There is a connection between this bone apparatus and the ghost. The bone apparatus is broken, and the ghost screams in agony: “Howl... howl...”

Kill him while he's sick!

Young monks take the opportunity to grasp scripture and Buddha beads.

Scripture is windless and automatic, flipping to the right position.

The Yang monk recited the scripture aloud, grabbed the Buddha's bead with his right hand and waved it hard.

Buddha beads disperse, like golden bullets shooting at ghosts.

Fast to the extreme, ghosts will not be able to escape at all. They are constantly hit by golden beads. They are shot out of more than a dozen holes, and their ghosts are diluted. Screaming Lian Lian!

The monks frowned slightly and were not satisfied with the result. Then he threw the scriptures out, like the Buddha's beads, and the scriptures automatically dissolved in the middle of the sky, turning them into a holy page to cover the ghost.

The ghost will scream more violently.

The body of the Yangtze monk broke the demonic mark of evil, and there was a golden glow in his eyes, driving the Sanskrit in his mouth.

“Bastard, give it to me... stop it!” The white-collar man climbed hard to the monk, screaming as hard as he could, dragging a bloodstain on the ground.

If this ghost is to be purified, he and the T-shirt man will surely die!

The T-shirt man also woke up, he moved to the monk like a bug, openly biting at each other: “Stop... don't purify it... don't, we will die! Stop it! ”

This is the sadness of the little man… born to no choice.

Young monks have low eyes, but they have not stopped chanting. Poor man, there must be something hateful about him!

Evil spirits repair, he sees a lot. He's been through a lot. He can't stop purifying this ghost for these two men! Even if they die as a result.

“All grudges must be purified. All grudges must be purified, one left behind!” In the eyes of the monks, there is only the colour of perseverance.

At this time, the monk did not notice that a figure with his waist was approaching him silently.

At this time, the Yangtze monk's spiritual power is fully open, and he can't even sense each other.

The shadow approached the monk, waved a flat hand and patted the back of the monk.

Boom!

One hand shot, the palm of the palm of the real air emerged, the real air condensed, so pressed against the back of the Western monk.

Click-click ~ the sound of the bone meat crushed by tooth acidity. Like the sound of someone being run over by a big truck, the monk's back is stamped with a recessed palm.

The monks were unprotected and spit blood in their mouths. The golden moon in your eyes dissipates, and the voodoo stops!

Buddha beads, holy pages covered in ghosts have lost the support of Western monks, and everything has fallen to the ground. The scattered Buddha beads hit the floor, making a ding-dong noise...

Then, the monk fell to the ground, and his eyes dared not believe to look behind him.

Real Qi, it's the 2nd Pin Master!

The other side has a real talent in the presence of the other side, why is it only now? You can totally crush yourself at the beginning, okay?!

“Cough.” The figure coughed twice and looked pale.

He glanced cold at the monk and turned his head to the fallen white-collar man and the T-shirt man: “Two scum... if I hadn't had changed my plans temporarily and happened to come to the Line 5 subway, I would have lost a precious ghost general. ”

The two men suddenly looked faceless and trembled: “The altar... Lord...”

Why is the altar master here?

It was Song Shuhang who wanted to go to ‘Yunlong Pharmacy' this time to find the 'Master’. At that time, the Master looked pale and obviously the poison in his body had not been solved.

“Forgive us, master of the altar! We've done everything we can on this mission! But this monk is too strong!” T-shirt men cry to the altar master for forgiveness - this failure is not our army too weak, it is our enemy too strong! And now the ghost has not been purified. Perhaps the altar master will spare their lives?

“Spare your lives?” The altar master is gloomy: “useless waste has no value in the world. But... you have a little use. ”

White collar men and T-shirt men sniff eyes with pleasure.

But the next moment, all they felt was a headache, and they lost consciousness in the dark.

“Bitter ghosts… eat them.” The altar master wiped the blood off his hands, cold.

The ghosts in the sky poured bitter greed on the bodies of two men, dragged them out of their souls and swallowed them in the entrance without waiting for their souls to react.

With the soul replenishment of two men, the bitter wounds soon recovered a lot.

“Fortunately, the plan changed temporarily. Otherwise, on this trip to the Gangnam area, I really want to accompany the wife and defeat the army, to the loss of the grandmother's family.” The altar lord murmured.

I was just trying to get a ghost out of that ‘Senior Song', but a strange ‘intelligence’ caused greed in my heart.

As a result, for ridiculous intelligence, he damaged a precious subordinate and, together with himself, was unimaginably poisoned.

Easily escaped to the Kwongwon Road area and licked his wound silently. I found a pharmacy nearby and wanted to set up an antidote.

But today, coincidentally, he discovered online who was selling four antidote drugs at a pharmacy in Chaganang. Suddenly, he felt creepy.

He realized that the four antidotes were the traps laid down by Senior Song in order to find out who was behind this!

No wonder my highly poisoned subordinates were able to flee all the way back to their hotel, turns out everything was a trap.

Thinking about it, the altar master didn't hesitate to pack his bags and run away.

I was lucky enough to detect traces of the Internet!

As an evil ghost repair, all he can do to survive is be cautious, and even if there is only one in a thousand possibilities, he will surely escape.

And then, coincidentally, he came to the subway on line five.

Coincidentally discovered that his two waste subordinates and precious ghosts were being purified by a monk from the West.

Too lucky, if you go to the subway one morning or one night, you'll miss the subway and lose your precious ghost!

“Looks like after all the bad luck, my husband finally came to work. ”

In the center of the altar, there is a secret way.