Here Lies The Wicked

Ah!!

The corpse king was furious, he was attacked by this sudden sneak attack, his lower half was empty, and he was about to fall into a rolling gourd.

But the King reacted so quickly.

He reacted immediately, holding his hands together and urging him to hold on, which prevented him from falling into a rolling gourd.

At this time, the King of the Dead was about to turn around and see who attacked him.

As a result, when he just saw the figure of a goat, the goat behind him quickly gave it to Duang again! Duang, two hooves!

Each hoof falls like a heavenly imprint, powerful, powerful, tearing the wind, if the lights of the two running thunder, fast, not waiting for him to react to escape, the back of his head has sent two successive severe pain.

Knock, knock!

In two consecutive dull explosions, the upper body of the corpse king was directly shot out, heavily smashed to the ground, and a huge pit was blown up in the ruins of a broken wall.

Beatles are scattered, dusty, and wolfy.

This shameless, shameless sheep attacked him!!

I'm going to hand tear the lamb skewer today!!

At this moment, there are some blinding Venus dead kings in the earth pit, so angry that their chests are about to explode.

But the thought of the Corpse King had just surfaced, and there was a pitch-black gun bullet over his head with a sharp, stinging, empty sound, bang!

Struck hard in the pit.

Huge impact channels directly knocked down the walls of the earth pit.

In the pit, there was an extra black dry body.

It's the fighting here that shook up the unknown after the fog.

“Sheepmeat skewers, you brain-chopping, short-lived son of a bitch, believe it or not, a chicken beats you to the scream of Daddy! Put you in the wall and make a sand sculpture!!” The goat who attacked him secretly was more grumpy and furious than the wounded corpse king who held his breath.

It seems to be the victim.

Goats feel their self-esteem is hurt, they are obviously bigger than shepherds, why is it that individuals see it as a pet for shepherds?

How popular are sheep and sheep, is sheep and sheep popular?

The answer is out of the blue.

As a sheep, it also has a temper.

At this time, there was another sharp crackling sound in the sky, whistling, but this time against the scolding goat.

But the goat was a light cloud, and the appearance of a tall man did not even look at the corpse falling from the sky.

Pong!

Heavy and fast as a solid steel gunshot flew in, it automatically dissipated into cloud smoke at the moment it touched the goat.

The phantom is broken.

“When the water collapses and the food barrier is at the tip of the table, the problem falls on the sidelines.” The goats have shown disrespect for these illusions.

It's scolding the ghosts here. It's very watery. Eating makes the meal basket high, but it slips faster than a donkey when it comes to something.

However, when the goats again chased to the edge of the earth pit, they found no trace of a corpse king.

The corpse king in the pit disappeared.

……

Fang had no idea that the Dead King and the strange, uninhabitable, single-eared old man had chosen two separate paths.

He immediately thought of the scent of fortune.

He just wanted to take the goat away first so that he could have a chance to enhance the scent of fortune, but also wanted to see if, with the left eye of the uni-eared old man on the goat as bait, the goat could catch the big fish of the uni-eared man, and if the bait doesn't work, let the goat come back and rendezvous with him.

I don't know, the goat bait actually worked.

Though no single-eared old man was caught, a bigger king of fish was caught.

Ignore whether or not this is the role of fortune incense in the underworld, and change the original plan immediately. Prepare to solve the one-eared old man before the King of Corpses returns.

Fang is not concerned about the safety of the goats.

He believes in the power of goats.

At the same time, he also believed in the cunning of goats. If anything were to happen, he would never lose his mind and become a cannon dust.

At this moment, getting ready to do the right thing, when he sneaked close, he saw the single-eared elderly man kneeling down on his knees again and kowtowing to the lucky incense corpse, that is, the ash.

That shocking noise, even when the party was listening, subconsciously felt the pain in his knee.

He is indeed a brother-in-law.

Brother Xiang is angry and has thousands of children.

On one knee.

Fang Zhengqing was fortunate enough to kiss Lucky Incense's ass, how wise it was, how fragrant it was.

At this point, the old man with a sole ear was standing up and his knees were smashed into the pit, glued together with some gravel, and then all pockets fell back into the pit. Then, in a strange colour on the front, he saw the old man with a single ear grabbing a handful of incense ash, acting like a thief, rushing into the ruins of the palace.

“Is that your plan? ”

Suddenly, an old, low voice appeared silently behind Fangzheng.

The square-face did not show the panic of what it should be, and looked at the person behind it.

It turns out that the single-eared old man, not knowing when, went back and stood silently behind Fang.

Fearless.

Because he deliberately exposed his breath and let the single-eared elderly discover it, so as to lure the single-eared elderly into the ruins of the palace.

At this moment, the single-eared old man looks at the correction in front of him.

“Is it your plan to deliberately divert one of us, to disperse our power, and to destroy it one by one? ”

“I'm curious, what courage made you think you had the courage to escape me for the second time? ”

The single-eared old man was like a cat catching a mouse's abusive expression.

In this way, coupled with the bleeding Lin Lin wound on the left eye, it becomes more violent and cynical.

However...

“I found three handfuls of incense ash here, gold, silver, iron, and ash. Guess which one you want? ”

He reached out two fists and asked the old man with his hands facing up.

Old man with one ear: “…”

“You know, whenever I think of you, my left eye hurts so badly, it's like I'm losing my left eye to remind me all the time, that I have to find it, and then, one by one, I'll break your whole bone, and I'll never let you die too easily. ”

“I found three handfuls of incense ash here, gold, silver, iron, and ash. Guess which one you want? ”

Square still holds out two fists and continues to repeat the question to the single-eared old man.

Doesn't seem to have listened to the old man.

Old man with one ear: “…”

Are you listening to me or not?

“Guess which incense ash you want?” The party is repeating itself for the third time.

Old man with one ear: “…”

“Bullshit! You only have two fists here, how can there be three incense ashes? ”

Square: “Isn't the third ash on you? ”

Rumor has it, the single-eared old man subconsciously touched the ash in his trousers pocket.

“Whether the answer is gold or iron... it doesn't matter, this time, you don't want to fool around! Because it's all mine! ”

An abnormal scarlet appeared in the sole intact right eye of an old man with a single ear.

“Blood rush! Drive!”