"Fuck! Boy, do you want to hang yourself like this?" Gongsunshan said dumbfoundedly.
Liu Zhize didn't know how powerful Granny Guilai was, but he knew very well that in front of Granny Guilai, he was like an ant, and he could be pinched to death at any time as long as others wanted.
"Boy, I won't tell you any more nonsense. Granny Guilai is not as powerful as you can imagine. I repeat, this female ghost is specified by Granny Guilai. You can go away now." Shan yelled angrily, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Liu Zhize anymore, after all, he only needed to catch this female ghost.
"Oh? Really?" Liu Zhize tossed his hair, his face was indifferent, and he listened to him calmly. "This prince will say it again, this is my prey. If you are sure you want to die, that book The prince has to see you off."
"Boy, you're looking for death." Gongsunshan's face became cold and turned into a phantom to run towards Liu Zhize again.
Liu Zhize only slowly raised the pan in his hand. Gongsunshan's expression changed, and he quickly stepped back. He looked at Liu Zhize with a gloomy face, raised his hand and put it in his pocket, and suddenly grabbed five or six. Soy beans.
"Silly Cha, what are you doing with soybeans? This prince doesn't eat that stuff. Besides, you are too stingy to trade soybeans." Liu Zhize smiled faintly.
When Gongsunshan heard Liu Zhize's words, he almost spurted blood, his face was blue, and the green stems on his forehead were violent, and he heard him yell, "Special, this is not for you." After finishing speaking, Gongsunshan gave it a hand. After the five or six beans in his hand were taken out, the beans fell straight to the ground.
Just watch Gongsunshan move his hands quickly, quickly pinched a finger, and heard him shout angrily, saying, "Throwing beans into a soldier is sick."
Immediately afterwards, I saw the soybeans directly exploded, and thick white smoke floated out. Then, under Liu Zhize's gaze, within the thick white smoke, six dark figures appeared. .
They were wearing armor, some with spears, and some with simple swords. They were expressionless and gloomy. Although they were not ghosts, they were comparable to ghosts.
"Throw a bean into a soldier? You dare to use these small spells to be embarrassing." Liu Zhize raised the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
I said! ! Gongsunshan was stunned, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were about to stare out, this special is still a small spell, this kind of spell has long been lost, okay
"Boy, don't talk nonsense, it's not too late to pretend to be forced after breaking my spell." Gongsun Shan said with a cold snort.
"Just your rotten spell, want me to break it? What are you kidding about, you are embarrassed to take it against your prince, you are too weak." Liu Zhize carried his hands on his back, his face was indifferent, and he didn't even touch his grandson Goodness is in sight.
"Fuck! Fuck! Kill him, kill this pretending bastard." Gongsun Shan couldn't help it. At this moment, his heart was broken, and he came out to catch a ghost, and he came across like this. He pointed to Liu Zhize and yelled frantically.
Liu Zhize shook his head lightly, shouted, "Zhou Cang."
"The end is here." A rough voice sounded, and a huge gloom rose into the sky. Thousands of Yin Soldiers and Zhou Cang appeared in front of Liu Zhize.
In a building in Fenglin City, this is the headquarters of the Seventh Section in Fenglin City.
"Yuan... Captain Yuan, there is a lot of yin in the cemetery of Fenglin City, is there another ghost king born?" a young man came to the middle-aged man and said with a trembling body.
"What nonsense, quickly clean up, we will rush over immediately, oh, yes, we have to call Master last week to go with us, hurry up."
"Okay, Captain Yuan, I'll go now." The young man walked away, and then he saw the seventh division's man heading towards the cemetery.
Inside the Fenglin Cemetery.
"Fuck! Yin soldiers?" Gongsun Shan shouted as he looked at the thousands of Yin soldiers in front of Liu Zhize in shock.
"Oh, boy, you are still quite knowledgeable, how about it? My prince asked if you were afraid?" Liu Zhize smiled slightly, then turned to look at Zhou Cang, and said faintly, "Zhou Cang, the boy in front of you said he wanted to fight Death Lord, what do you say?"
"Lord, let me wait to cut off his head." Zhou Cang said respectfully.
"Then go on." Liu Zhize smiled, found a big rock and sat down, watching the scene quietly.
"Dare to insult the lord, kill without mercy." Zhou Cang roared, and immediately led thousands of Yin Soldiers toward Gongsun Shan.
"Boy, even if there are more Yin Soldiers, Brother is not afraid." Gongsun Shan coldly snorted, once again grabbed a handful of soybeans from his pocket and threw them on the ground. Those soybeans directly turned into Yin Soldiers following his instructions. , Fought against the Yin soldiers headed by Zhou Cang.
All of a sudden, the entire cemetery was divided into two groups of Yin Soldiers fighting, as if returning to the cold weapon era all at once.
And Fu Jingjing, who was trapped in the gossip mirror, was already stunned. She really wanted to scold her mother at this moment. Who is this Liu Zhize? Thousands of Yin Soldiers appeared while waving their hands. Why did he provoke him in the first place? At this moment, she has all the desire to die.
It has to be said that Zhou Cang is still very mischievous. Seeing that he held a simple knife in his hand and stabs one Yin Soldier. After those Yin Soldiers were hacked to death, their bodies exploded directly and turned into soybeans and fell on the ground.
In less than a minute, Gongsunshan’s yin soldiers had all turned into soybeans, and he was constantly sculpting his pockets, making yin soldiers, but when he put his hands in his pockets again, he It was discovered that there were no more soybeans.
He was taken aback, looked up at Liu Zhize in astonishment, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Uh, what, I don't have beans anymore, can we come again next time?"
"You have a problem in your mind, we are fighting, do you think you played Jiajia?" Liu Zhize cursed.
After being scolded by Liu Zhize, Gongsunshan's face became cold and he said, "Boy, don't force me."
"What about forcing you? Is this prince still afraid that you will fail? Spicy chicken stuff." Liu Zhize said coldly.
"Huh~" Gongsunshan snorted coldly, and reached out to grab the gossip mirror on Fu Jingjing's head. The light of the gossip mirror faded and went directly into Gongsunshan's hand.
When Fu Jingjing saw that the gossip mirror was taken away, she was overjoyed and just about to leave, but at this moment, a golden light flashed, a scroll appeared on top of her head, and a huge suction force sucked her in.
"No..." Fu Jingjing's face showed horror. He didn't feel happy for a second but encountered something like this again. He screamed and was directly included in the Eight Formation Chart.
After receiving Fu Jingjing, Liu Zhize stretched out his hand, and the scroll fell into his hand. Liu Zhize smiled and said, "Sixteen, let's see where you are going this time."
Liu Zhize raised his head and looked at Gongsunshan, and found that Gongsunshan was already full of horror at the moment, and his mouth was probably able to plug the next basketball.
He pointed to Liu Zhize in horror and said, "You... What magical weapon is in your hand? Why do I feel so familiar?"