Devil's girlfriend of the last days

Not mentioning Wang Lin's side, Fang Mo at this time watched a huge claw fall down, he stared at the ghost king and laughed, and then at the moment of inconvenience, he gathered all the cynicism, just a dodge, Escaped from under the seeds.

call!

He was fine, but the ghost king breathed a long sigh of relief.Immediately afterwards, he stared at him fiercely, but unfortunately there was no way to vent, but all the anger was vented on Wang Yue.

This guy should have done so much harm to himself during his lifetime.

And now, it's really fucking damn.

After thinking of this, the ghost king frantically began to attack Wang Yue, constantly creating wounds on it.

However, to his surprise,

"Why did this guy always target you from beginning to end? The damage you caused to him shouldn't be so great, right?"

The ghost king looked dumbfounded.

He has worked so hard, and even if there is a blood bar, it is estimated that the ghost king has been cleared by him by a tenth.

And Fang Mo just stepped up and gave it a bit.

No matter how it counts, it should be hatred here.

However, the reality is so cruel, even if he has been playing like this, this guy actually kept his gaze tightly on Fang Mo, and didn't even look at him even more.

"Don't understand, right?"

Fang Mo snorted, stretched out his middle finger, and said to the monster in front of him, "Little brother, you are here, I'm standing here, are you killing me?"

After speaking, he disappeared from the place with two swishes.

Immediately afterwards, the monster rushed over frantically.

Rumble!

One building was directly crushed by the monster.

"Understood, you are a fucking MT."

The ghost king nodded and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that this kind of mocking method would be so useful. Maybe I should try it too?"

"Forget it, you haven't even played a game, so let's give it a fatal blow as soon as possible, I can't hold it anymore." Fang Mo shook his head disdainfully.

"Who said I haven't played a game?

Back then, I was not only a professor, but also the president of a guild myself!

Don't you know, at that time, I led thousands of people to charge into battle. What a little thing can I count?"

"is it?"

Fang Mo turned his head in confusion, and then saw a shadow, "Oh, I'm going!"

After finishing talking, he knew that he was not chatting with this guy in an open place, but in a very dangerous place.

After thinking of this, he no longer dared to look back casually.

However, the story of the ghost king still made him very curious.

Actually played games, and can be the president, either rich or talented, such a guy, it seems that he should have both talent and wealth, right?

Being able to participate in such a large experiment is enough to show how talented he is, and naturally he will not worry about money.

And people like this, if once fascinated by a game, they will definitely be willing to spend money.

On the other hand, if he had no talents, and just had money, he would not be so complacent.

After all, the King of Ghosts is not a layman, he can like one in his life, and it is still the kind of world that is not allowed, and he is not an ordinary person.

"Awesome, but I am better than you. I think I was in a popular game that year, just as an MT, I don't know how much money I made.

The whole world knows how much Lao Tzu can mock people.

At that time, I also had a screen name called Night Raid Widow’s Village."

When Fang Mo said this, he was quite happy.

This name is everywhere, and most importantly, it is his own name.

This is not easy.

Who knows, the ghost king is caught in entanglement.He didn't even attack the monster much.

The reason for this is because he thought of a memory that was not very good.

I remember that at some point, he seemed to be going out to fight monsters, and then suddenly he was spotted by some guilds.

At that time, he seemed to be followed tauntingly by a guy named Night Strike Widow Village.

When thinking of this, he still had a little flame, but finally thinking of the current situation, he didn't want to mention it again.

Seeing that the monster had run far away, he hurriedly followed and smashed it out with a punch.

Puff!

The lower part of the monster's body was smashed into a crack by his punch, and the crashing things flowed all over the floor.

"I'm going, you guy is so disgusting, right?"

Fang Mo saw this scene, his entire face changed extremely, and he covered his nose and ran while saying, "You guy, you really have a heavy taste."

...

With the cooperation of the two, Wang Yue didn't hold on for long. At the last moment, it went crazy and started attacking everything around it.

Like the previous buildings, they were completely scrapped, and few people in them could survive.

In addition, there are people on some floors next to them, and they basically did not escape.

It even smashed a lot of green belts, and completely turned into a barren place where there was still a little vitality.

Rumble!

It finally fell down.

At the same time, the tired face of the ghost king turned pale. Of course, it was not all tired. If he was tired, Fang Mo was countless times more tired than him. After all, Fang Mo still wanted to seduce this big guy.

However, the smell on his body is really offensive.

He could hold his breath, but after holding on for so long, he finally couldn't hold it.

The moment Wang Yue fell, he also found a wall, leaned in slowly, and took a few deep breaths.

"You do not want?"

Fang Mo blinked, and ran to the monster's chest, puffed, puffed, and gave the monster an open stomach.

Inside, in addition to the heart, there is a shiny golden gel!

"Hold the grass!"

When Fang Mo saw this golden gel, he couldn't help but yelled, and muttered to himself with dull eyes, "Golden? This, isn't this a goddamn legend?"

"Brother, this is not playing a game, but can you help me find clothes or something?" The Ghost King said helplessly beside him.

"amount……"

Fang Mo directly stuffed the piece of gel into his backpack, then pointed at him and said, "There are countless clothes there, and there may be water in it, enough to wash you off. Do you have any? How much like to tell others?"

"That's right!"

The Ghost King glanced behind him, then nodded, and said at the same time, "Why didn't I think about it?"

This guy is very smart in other places, but this aspect of life...

It's a mess.

Fang Mo looked at this high score and low energy...

No, it cannot be said that he has high scores and low energy, otherwise, Fang Mo is definitely a lower level existence than low energy!

It should be said that his aunt took care of him in every possible way.

"Well, that's right." Fang Mo nodded with satisfaction.