Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 657: The Fourth Ghost King

Phoenix led me to the high platform with beautifully carved railings and railings on the side of the platform.

At the same time, I also raised three high platforms around me. Ya Feng and the temple led the pubic and bis to the high platforms on my left and right sides, respectively, and the high platforms behind me were temporarily deserted.

The whole place looks like some kind of small theater before.

“Shh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Suddenly someone whistled in this empty venue, they whistled at the magician, or sat or stood smiling and hitting the magician, turning to hear from time to time.

The girls also looked at Magpie in amazement, as if they were commenting on her in their seats.

Argyle doesn't care about all those eyes. He's a hive boy, a pink baby, who's been watching, being measured by all kinds of admirable, obsessive, nasty, obscene, despicable eyes.

He leaned lazily against the armrest beside us and looked ahead, instead looking noble and elegant, without the kind of dust on the butterfly.

“What an exasperation. A man, a prostitute, stole it.” Phoenix forked her waist with one hand, and her face was filled with great dissatisfaction. He glanced at her disgustingly and looked at me, "Ice Fire King, next time don't bring that slut, motherfucker! ”

“Humph...” I smiled softly, looking cold at her, "His name is Magpie, not a man, prostitute, thank you.” I finished my remarkably cold gaze at her face.

Phoenix stared at me with a pair of blue eyes and looked at me in a gloomy mood. She just shook her face again. Green hair shook in front of me: “Humph, what are you proud of? Wait for the judgment of the Great Ghost King, cut. ”

The Great Ghost's trial? I looked at Arcane and Herae, and they stood by, and Herae's face had begun to stand guard, as if ready to take us away at all times.

On the other side, Bice started staring at me again, and I felt his strong desire to turn me into a rotten corpse, a desire.

I just stared at him cold and looked him in the eye.

His gloomy eyes emitted a strong corpse smell, that black, invisible, poisonous gas that turned into a viper spitting a black messenger behind him, spraying a deadly black smell.

The killer on Bith was getting thicker and thicker as I looked at him, and even the smell of silky eggs appeared in the air.

“Corpse King!” Phoenix shouted immediately.

“I smell corpses as soon as I come in! Biz, you're killing me!” As the bright sound appeared, a tall, well-groomed man entered through the entrance.

He was dressed in a fine burgundy noble dress with a purple gold peripheral shirt, a purple hat with feathers on his head and long curly blue hair in white under the hat, with strands of curly hair hanging in front of his side of his eyes, where he could see a delicate monogram.

He was in front of an equally long Oriental man with long black hair braided behind his head and wrapped around green hair bands.

He also wore an equally green robe, with sloped buttons on a delicate plate and a simple style, but a delicate white jade orchid on the chest enhances the elegance of the dress and makes the whole person look springy and refreshing.

“It's killing me, bro.” The man walked beneath Bisgao, but behind him was a dragon and a phoenix almost identical in appearance. They looked at me curiously, but at the first moment they were attracted to the magician, and they were astonished.

Bice slowly put up the kill and turned to look at the new man: “You're late, old man. ”

Looks like this must be Nablum.

Nablum smiled at him and said, "I guess this is how it turns out. ”

“Huh, you're always late! If you can be punctual, the boy has already died in the queen ——” bis looked at me in the shadow, and Nablum's eyes came with him, and instantly, he saw the magic: “Oh! Isn't that the pink baby the pussy brother wants to rob? ”

“I'll show you that kid -- not that pink baby —— you're all horny --” Biss pointed almost at me with a howl.

The pussy stood aside and laughed, like watching a clown act.

Nablum, that's when he shifted his eyes to me, and he was slightly surprised: "Is this the kind of kid who killed Margaret? Was it when Margaret loved him that he attacked him? ”

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“Chun, take people away.” The salutation leaned against the high ground and said to the man in green. Is that man the Spring Ghost?

The Spring Ghost smiles without any expression on his face, as if he is too lazy to take care of others.

He turned around and started walking, laughing and watching me behind the Spring Ghost. His brothers and sisters behind him also surveyed me curiously, following their master on the high ground behind me, where he was prepared for the last ghost king.

“Boom -” At this point, there was a rumble on the ground, something seemed to be rising, and the look of those around them who were able to take their seats changed, and they immediately stood up one by one, showing awe and no more joy.

I turned my face forward and saw that we had risen a majestic black throne in front of us, like a dark cloud, dreadful.

And a man in a silver mask sitting on the king's chair.

The mask is like a demon, teeth grinning, eyebrows a black gem.

The man is dressed in a silver robe with a black leather coat and his shoulders soften like horns.

When his king's chair stopped, Phoenix and all those in the surrounding seats knelt on one knee, the pussy with the bis they also bowed their first salute.

“The Great Ghost!” Loud and respectful shouts echo in this dark venue.

Behind the Great Ghost King stood a black and silver, two men who were supposed to be guards, one with long, smoky hair, weary eyes, and as he spoke, he had begun to beat Hatchet.

And the other is a clean, dark, short hair, shivering spirit, with a glistening eye.

These two people, including those on the observation deck, should be the ones next to the real Great Ghost King, plus Phoenix and them, for a total of sixteen.

I'm on the high stage, sitting on the opposite side of the Grand Ghost King.

The whole venue was instantly silent, with everyone's face lowered.

The Great Ghost leaned forward slightly and his eyes were sharp behind the mask: “Who are you?! ”

“Ice Dragon.” I'll answer directly.

It was still quiet and he stared at me for a long time, his eyes laughing.