"I didn't expect the US ghost to lose."
I look at one of the fallen ghosts and my head groans.
"Fu fu fu fu"
"I hear the elders have been witnessed. Says the swordsman knocked down four men at once."
The head interprets the words of a ghost elder that no one else understands.
"Phew, phew, phew."
An elder grinned nastyly on his wrinkled face, pointing to the ringtone of the bell.
"I understand. Hey, the elder seems to like that woman. Don't just kill that woman."
"Ha."
The ghosts respond to the commands of the chief.
"You're such a ghost as Grandpa Bamboo. He likes it."
Seven Treasure Mountains make fun of the ringtone.
"Oh, really..."
Yet the ringtone was blushing, so Qiaobaoshan rounded his eyes.
"Hey...... you like that?
"No, even if it's not my preference, if the opposite sex sees me like that..."
"No, no, no, Lord, it would be too much of a beginner" Ubu "..."
Hearing the bell noise, Qiaobaoshan opened his mouth in awe.
"Anyway, that ghost general is going to make it inside."
Seeing a huge ghost of international stature, who was responsible for a giant gold bar, Mount Seven Treasures laughs in horror.
"Well... if you divulge it, please"
That's how the ringtone begins to cast a spell.
"Huh!
If you let it happen, the elder swings his spear and sticks it in toward the ringtone.
That's when the gunshots went off. Good Sumitomo shot a firecracker at an elder who was coming in.
But the elders were safe. I took it off.
(Damaged. Fast on your grandfather's...)
Good Sumitomo with his face in his tongue.
How many ghosts arrive besides the elders. Some of them were after Meal Two.
Clearly, he gazes at the ghosts who are after him, and Meal II shrugs himself.
(He told me not to leave me. But I was also inadvertent. I didn't realize he was away.)
Seven Treasure Mountains realizes that the distance between the meal two and the ghost is separated, and hurries to break between them and try to enter.
But earlier, the peacock stood before the second meal.
"Whoa, whoa!
Peacock spits white smoke out of his mouth. Three ghosts showered decent white smoke.
"Hey, what the hell? Aah!?
"My body's paralyzed...... whoops!
Peacock slashes and throws away the ghost, which has quickly become dull.
"Don't be ridiculous!
Seven treasure mountains beat and slaughtered the place where a ghost who did not have to bathe in white smoke jumped on a peacock with a knife crying at night. The ghost's head cracks and blows.
"Pfft, you owed me back. Meal two, thank you."
"Thank you, Mr. Peacock."
Encouraged by Mount Seven Treasures, it was Meal Two, thankful with a bounced voice, but Peacock turns that way silently.
"It's lit up."
Seeing such a peacock trick, Seven Treasures Mountain laughs and is slaughtered by the ghosts that attack him.
"Huh! Fuckin 'hell!
Meanwhile, an elder stubbornly spears around for a ringtone.
While dodging the ringtone, the elder notices the steeplechase coming off the steeple.
(You're going to weaken me to the point where you don't kill me, can't fight me alive, can't move)
That makes the ringtone exciting.
"Huh!
At that time, the elder stops the spear movement and waves forward, smiling and turning his back, as if he had heard a bell-sounding heart. Ugly ringtones were also understandable as to the fact that it was a sexual appeal.
(That's what you're looking at me for... You want to be the gateway to desire)
Being aware of that, I don't remember any discomfort. Rather, it is a bell sound that even makes me feel happy. If we're not in battle now, it's where we inflate a lot of paranoia from there.
"Stardust Scatter"
The ringtone emits from close range, supercuring the golden flat sugar on the palm as a scatter of debris.
"Fugawa!
The elder wields a spear and plays countless little golden sugars shot out at high speed. But the boulder couldn't prevent all the golden flat sugar, and I got about two shots of it.
(It's a big deal that I played, but besides, you seem lucky to be skinny.)
A bell tone that considers the elder's body technique and shape, and considers possible ways of attacking him.
Once again, the elder pokes me with a spear. Instead of avoiding the ringtone with physical surgery this time, he receives a spear with the demon knife concubine pine, or plays it, then does not retreat, but gradually advances as he turns to receive it.
"FUCK......!?
The elder noticed the fact and was flabbergasted. It's supposed to be me who's attacking you unilaterally. But the bell sounds as if they are attacking an elder attack. And while he makes it look like he's preventing it, he's stepping forward and pushing his elders backwards.
It is an elder and a hundred warriors. I've fought a variety of enemies until I was this age. I can see that. Bell sounds are also quite powerful. That's why I thought I could do this kind of artistry.
"Fucker, fucker, fucker."
Stop the attack hand and the elders point to the ringtone and desperately complain about something.
"Thus saith the elder. What a brave, brilliant, beautiful and lovely woman you are, Stomach. I would love to be my own wife. He wants to conceive my baby."
"Yeah eh!?
As the head interpreted as he battled Mount Seven Treasures, the ringtone raised a surprise and looked at the elder.
(This... is it true that the old body of ghosts has seriously begun to see me... Oh no......)
I drool my nose, open my mouth full of teeth and look at the elders laughing, the same bell sound that blushes my cheeks again earlier.
"Ki, I'm glad to hear that, but I have a mission too, and with you attacking, I was wondering if it would be difficult to get that kind of talk"
"Hey, ringtone, what are you taking seriously? You should ignore it and fight it."
To the mundane ringtone of a bell, Mount Qiaobao, who was battling the head of a ghost wielding a gold bar at high speed, shouted and spoke.
"Ah... that's true"
In escalating delusions, it was a bell sound that even occurred to me to the occasion of having a careful couple life with my haunted grandfather, but I panicked and retightened my mind.
"You have plenty of room to make other findings and speak up when you say you're fighting this me. No, this one has seizures."
He stopped his hand waving the gold bars, and the head of the ghost said to Mount Seven Treasures.
"I'm sorry about that. He was the one who was going to have a flaw, so follow me."
When Qibao Mountain laughs and provokes, he wields the Rigidknife Night Cry Day Sanya, punching in quickly and sharply.
The head of a ghost proud of his giant and haughty arms was such a frightening rigidity that he seemed to shudder. He takes the knife with a gold bar and paralyzes it to the shoulder.
The head of the ghost also wields a gold bar, and Mount Qiaobao receives it with a cry at night. No matter how big a knife is, if you eat a blow of gold bars or something, it will break, but you will not break the crying threesome at night. I take it right.
"That's a good knife. You deserve to call it a famous knife."
The head of the ghost who praises. I was also in the mood to praise the Seven Treasures Mountains that dealt with it, but it was so much to say.
"Call me a knife. I cried at night with a knife. Remember."
"I see. And what's your Lord's name?
"Seven Treasures Mountain Huizao Weimen. Does the Haunted Admiral have a name? Let me ask you something."
"There's also a surname. Kishima. Kishima String Ghost!
The head of the ghost - the string ghost named it after a scream, stepped in loud and waved the gold bars.
Seven Treasure Mountains rebels his upper body, while accepting gold bars with a machete, and stays dressed as he is imminent. Both faces approach as well.
"Pfft."
"Ugh!?
When I wondered if the string ghost blew something out with his mouth shut, Mt. Qiaobao felt a sharp pain in both eyes.
"Including needles? Will you do a cute imitation?"
Even if we know who the attack is and our sights are sealed, Mount Seven Treasures is not in a panic. On the contrary, I'm laughing.
"I didn't want to use this kind of sighing hand either, but I don't want to lose. I'll even try to ghost my heart."
String ghosts say, open the distance a little. Then he tries to circle around on the left hand side of Mount Seven Treasures with a slip of foot.
"Phew...... boring. If that's what you're gonna do, I got an idea."
Saying so, Mount Seven Treasures put his strength into his belly.
From the side of Mount Seven Treasures with his eyes closed, Xuan Ghost tried to swing the gold bars to the side.
A gunshot sounds there, and a bullet wears a ghost's foot.
(Unwanted help, thank you. Good Housing)
Mount Seven Treasures ironically thanking you, without speaking up.
"Humph!
The bullet nearly disfigured me, but still a string ghost swinging the gold bars forcefully.
Mt. Seven Treasures opens his eyes and drifts gold bars with a cry at night.
"It hurts, but I tried to be patient."
Even as he bleeds out of his eyes, Mount Seven Treasures makes him laugh.
"Ooh... ru!?
Talking, he felt a hot shock in his abdomen, and the string ghost gave a grunting voice.
String ghosts saw incredible things. His body jumped out of the belly of Mount Seven Treasures and pierced the belly of a string ghost.
"Demon Knife Belly Accidental Death Luo Bai, a knife that usually fits in the sheath, lurks in the swordsman's body and has the power to move freely through the body without hurting the swordsman. I was the first one to use a smart hand. It means I can use this guy without worrying about it."
"Well, hello."
String ghosts mocked Mount Seven Treasures explaining.
"Hmm..."
The string ghost's leg and belly wounds heal as he looks at them.
"As you can see, I'm an immortal ghost."
"Are you nuts? Is there immortality or something? It would be a story of being somewhat playable. Though, this is a bothersome opponent."
It was then that Seven Treasures said so.
"Oh, I'm doing it. I'm doing it."
"Dude, there's a bunch of ghosts raging around in the middle of the day."
"Ghost, you're pretty dead..."
"Are the assassins we're after stronger? Pity."
Variety and wildfire show up. It was obvious from the content of that dialogue that they plotted to engage themselves and the ghosts.
"Are they... the wild falls with the sorcerer we were after? Some Inhumans."
Look at the tiredness, the string ghost says abominably. String ghosts also understood what this was all about.
What do you want me to do?
"Do the assassin more aggressively. But if the ghosts get in the way, do it too. He's a triplets superior."
Tired, your head answered.
"God, you don't have to call for an extra in this phase."
Peacock said in a sigh, turning to the wildflowers.