"Lord?!" Kubi was about to melt suddenly, screaming in horror: "Are you the lord?!"
Ashin was surprised and speechless. The overlord of the world, the man who has lived in the black market for five thousand years, is actually the thin old man in front of him
The old man scolded by Kubby, the host of the black market of ghosts and ghosts, said with a smile: "I am not your master, I am a damn immortal!"
Kube was even more frightened than he heard it. In an instant, his nose, tears, cold sweat, feces and urine were all frightened, and he knelt on the ground and wailed with the worst wailing that Ashin had ever heard: "I, I, I don’t know Taishan. Damn me! Lord, Lord, don't remember the villain's fault, forgive—"
"The god ghost black market just lost one of the most important officials..." Duclaw's squinted eyes opened: "I want you to see how my temperament is?!"
The brutal gaze of the setting sun of blood enveloped the corridor, and the sound, color, and even the light were swallowed by the brutal scarlet power!
What Kubby saw was not an old man surrounded by wrinkles, but entrenched in countless corpse mountains, a huge monster that he had never seen before was making a fierce and violent roar!
The body was pierced by countless blades of rough violence, and everything at the physical and soul levels of Kobi was annihilated under the mighty power of the single claw.
After the strong tyrant's aura of a fierce coming to the world dissipated, the stiff werewolf warriors in the corridor were killed on the spot with blood.
Ashin was also dizzy and dizzy by the force. When he finally reinvigorated the holographic enchantment that had been completely shattered, he was shocked to find that Kobi had disappeared!
In other words: Most of them have disappeared, only a pair of ankles and a little blood flowing from them are left in the place where the killer once stood. And the "other parts" of KOBI are gone!
One claw shot a dragon-like glow in his eyes, and he reached out to wipe the blood stains from his mouth: "The clown who lives and lives, smells as bad as his temper! Bah!" He opened his mouth and spit out a molar tooth, which was also attached to Kubi's gums. Meat residue.
"Wow!" Axin screamed and jumped to the wall, taking a breath of air-conditioning: "You...you give him..." Only now did he realize that the old man in front of him will escape with a breath and a breath. Rude horror!
One Claw smiled grimly: "Yes, I One Claw, I ate him!" He squinted his eyes and looked at Asin: "You, Silver Mask? Hahahahaha..."
Axin's hair was terrifying, and he couldn't help but start a cold war: "Don't laugh so terribly, do you want to even eat me?"
Duclaw stared at Ashin earnestly: "I came to you originally, but I was blocked by this bug."
As Duclaw said, Ashin’s horror even ran out eighty streets: "Damn! Don’t be so cruel! I, I, I, I don’t know you, and I haven’t offended you, why did you come to me? what?!"
"Rely on me?" Duclaw pointed to the bridge of his nose, unable to conceal the surprise on his face: "You dare to say to me, the master of the black market of ghosts and ghosts, "Rely on me?" Those who dare to speak to him like this, This is the first time this hero has met in his long life, so even he himself felt a little dazed.
Ashin froze and pulled his head down: "I rely on... Anyway, I'm dead, right?"
Duclaw squinted his eyes sinisterly. Not only did his own son care about the stinky boy in front of him, but also the heavy-handed ministers of the gods and ghosts of the black market also helped him with his blue eyes, which made him blind. Later, he was assassinated by a thief who didn't know where he came from! !
It is precisely because of the terrifying rage of losing a golden girl that Duclaw wanted to meet the silver mask for a while, but was detonated by the arrogant Kubi in the middle, so he swallowed the dog in a furious manner. Killer.
(Because of this kid, the ghost black market has suffered an immeasurable loss!!)
Thinking of this, the full of resentment and anger rushed to the forehead, but after all, it was himself the master who asked to take a look at Ashin. From a subjective point of view, at a glance at the death of a daughter, Ashin did not have any intentional sin for it.
And he also developed a strong curiosity about Ashin. This young man exuded a fierce vindictiveness that was not inferior to him. There must be something lurking in his body... that even his single claw must be afraid of.
(What should I do with this kid? Killed? Lin'er and Mingshuangclaw might blame me and won't kill them? How can I swallow this bad breath?)
The sunset-like eyes of the one-claw battlefield, narrowed into a big and a little unkind, he suddenly squeezed his chin and smiled at the frightened Asin: "Hehehehe... See you just now that you know to stand up and defend me, it's a respectable person. Old and young boy! I will give you a chance to stand the test!"
Ashin swallowed his saliva and asked, "Test?"
"Yes, test!" With a cruel smile, Duclaw suddenly grabbed Ashin's Tianlinggai.
The palm of the one-claw is so incomparable that Shen Xiong seemed to Ashin to press down on him like a ten thousand high mountain. He had no resistance at all and was grabbed by the one-claw on the back of the neck like a kitten.
"Pain, pain, pain... You smelly old man, let me go!" A Xin struggled with the courage to protest. His thoughts were so complicated that even he was surprised, and he faced the lord of the ghosts and the black market directly. Understand how big the gap is between each other!
The fear of One Paw, the frustration caused by the fear, and the anger that the host was in from before made Ashin so frantic that he didn't know what expression to use to face the object he had always wanted to attack.
"Hahahaha! Little bunny, take some hardship while you are still young! It's good for your future!" Duclaw laughed loudly, and Ashin actually called himself a stinky old man. He suddenly felt that this little guy is alone with his son. The scales are somewhat similar.
"Future?" Ashin exclaimed almost desperately: "Damn! What future is there if you fall into the hands of your demon?"
"Wahahahaha..." Duclaw laughed loudly: "Dare to speak to my Duclaw like this, you little bastard have the courage! The future depends on your own good fortune!"
"I'm not a bastard! Ah, I'm about to break my neck!" A Xin's neck was deeply embedded with the five fingers of the single claw, and blood kept dripping from his neck to his chest. Able to be dragged by a single claw while waving both legs and hands randomly.
"Well, you are not a little rabbit, you are a melon baby!" The one-claw laughed happily, and his body resembled a huge reptile winding through the corridor, screaming and screaming, smashing the werewolf warriors along the road. Got to fly short.
Arriving at the junction of the four-sided corridors, the single paw stopped beside the golden sculpture in the center. An angel with an expression of pain was being burned by the flames gushing from underneath, and reaching out to the clouds in the sky for help-it is God The sign of the ghost black market.
The single claw carried Ashin and jumped high, reached out and clicked on the angel's left eye. The huge statue immediately heard the sound of the mechanism, and then sank into the ground to reveal a spiral staircase that spiraled downwards.
Duclaw didn't take the stairs, but grabbed Ashin and jumped down from the spiral space, and it took about ten seconds to fall to the bottom.
With Ashin's rich experience in free fall, he and the weight of the single claw would have to fall for so long together, and the height of this spiral staircase to the ground is at least more than one kilometer!
"What the hell is this?" Ashin wanted to straighten his neck and look around, but the back of his neck, which was embedded with his five fingers, suddenly felt a severe tearing pain that made his mouth wide open and afraid to move.
Duclaw released Ashin and threw him to the ground: "This is a ghost place to test you!"
"What's the test? No, it shouldn't be the problem, it should be..." Ashin got up, grinning against the wound on the back of his neck: "Why should I listen to you?"
Duclaw glared and showed a domineering smile: "Because I am Duclaw, you have to listen to me!"
"Huh?" Ashin smoked his nose, "What's wrong with you being a single claw? I didn't sign a contract with you again! Why are you old man unreasonable!"
"Be reasonable?" Lone Claw raised his head and laughed, "What is the most difficult thing in the black market of ghosts and ghosts?" He pointed to himself with a thumbs up: "That is to reason with me!"
Ashin rubbed the back of his neck, and unabashedly expressed his indignation at Duclaw: "Huh! You are not unreasonable, and you are expected to be unreasonable. Since ancient times, you have been doing all kinds of business and doing bad things. You are lacking in virtue. The aspect is also considered to be the best!"
"Huh? The kid is courageous!" One paw suddenly exudes a scarlet fierce arrogance, but then immediately suppresses it: "I don't want to talk to you as a junior!" He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled off Asin's mask: "Oh... You look like this, but you are also upright. But compared to Lin'er, it is far behind!"
"Humph!" Ashin turned his head: "Your son Monolin? He is much better than you!"
"..." Duclaw's eyes dimmed, and his expression unkindly took out a shiny golden object from his arms, and thrust it into Asin's mouth at a speed that Axin could not prevent.
"I... Hey!" Axin didn't guard against something being stuffed in his mouth. Before he could resist a single paw on his chin, he swallowed the object with a grunt in his throat: "What are you doing?"
The wrinkles on Duclaw’s face were stained with a malicious smile. He grinned his horrible mouth and spit out a bloody smile that still had a coupe smell: "You will know soon!"
Duclaw said loudly to the boundless darkness around him: "Gladiators of the Gods and Ghosts Black Market Fighting Skill Square! You should have seen it clearly, my Duclaw has already stuffed the key to the prison city gate into the belly of this girl! You guys! Want to be liberated from the original contract that I made to fight to death with my sole claw, and regain my freedom? The opportunity is here..." He smirked with his finger at Asin, "Then kill this melon baby. He opened his stomach and took out the key, opened the gate of the prison city and walked out!"
Ashin's face instantly turned blue-gray: "I rely on... That thing was the key just now? This is your test? You are so poisonous!"
Duclaw squinted Ba Lie Ningshuang's eyes, and smiled maliciously at Ashin: "Who made me reach the pinnacle of wickedness? Try to struggle under the attack of these desperadoes! If you can walk alive. Come out, even if you pass the test of my one-claw! At that time, my one-claw promises that you will never be embarrassed again in the ghostly black market!" He raised his head and laughed and turned into a red light, and rushed up the spiral staircase. At the top of the head, he shouted to Asin with a bit of teasing from a distance: "You must be as soon as possible, or you have not come out until the third round, I will admit defeat even if you are absent! Hahahaha..."
Then, the rumbling sound of the operation of the mechanism came from above, and the statue moved again to block the only light from the ground, and everything fell into a dark atmosphere full of ominous signs.
"You stinky old man! Alas...this is terrible!" Axin yelled out loud with his fists. Suddenly, there were bursts of chill from his back that hit his head, and he felt countless murderous sights cast around him, and the stormy waves The murderous aura is coming!
At the same time, countless bloody eyes were opened in the darkness, staring at Asin’s belly with crazily eager wolves in the shadow of the jungle... (End of this chapter)