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Chapter 724:Two Unlucky Guys

He said lightly, but I listened to the heart of the war.Do you know who the Pope is?Whether it is modern or medieval, it is the spiritual leader of the believers in the world and the spokesman of God.

Such a person, do not say how high their level of exorcism, but the protection around must be very strong.What holy knight, ruling black angel, white-clad priest, etc., a grasp is a big one.It may be possible to attack a pope under such protection, but it is impossible to kill three popes in a row.

In front of this guy did it, and that alone was enough to explain his ability.

He Zhong continued: “About the death of the sickle, in the circle is just a legend.It is said that he did a big case in Europe, but no one can cure it.Just when the exorcists in Europe were in a state of tremulation all day long, the scythe of death suddenly disappeared.At first, people thought this guy was holding back some bad water, but day after day, year after year, decades later, the Holy Knights had not found his trace, and it was only then that the man who was so scared really disappeared."

When I heard this, I suddenly realized and whispered, “Is it the hand of the people of the family?”

The death sickle was a European, and it was only in Europe that it was reasonable tossed, but this time it came to Taihang Mountain as the leader of Yeshuglutt, as long as a little bit of the mind will understand that it must have been the people of the Zhang family to take him away, and then do not know which one to suppress it.

After the death of the sickle, he must hate the family of Taihang Mountain, so he did Yeshuglutt and came to Taihang Mountain to worship the mountain.

But he said that Yeshugult saw the exorcist people scared to run, and did not care.He just took a step forward, the black air filled, the grass under his feet withered.

He raised his scythe in his hand and said, “I was a dark wizard of the Roman Empire, and even if something happened, it wouldn’t stop you from Taihang Mountain.”But you are not far away from me.Seven hundred years, it took me seven hundred years to get out of that broken coffin, you say, I hate it in my heart?"

Behind him, the Stygian messenger, Han did not laugh and wait for the sharp ghosts to roar: "Hate!Hated!hated!”

The devil hates, when the wind changes color, the gloom rushes into the sky.This terrible momentum even formed a strong wind, blowing directly to Zhangjiazhuang.In an instant, the sand was gone, the leaves were rolling, and the blown people could not even open their eyes.

The scythe of death sneered: "There is a head, the debt has a master, the hundred ghosts worship the mountain, the Taihang Mountain is worshipped!"It’s a family debt!If the idle exorcist wants to stay and help the Taihangshan family, he is fighting with us!If you don't want to stay here, turn around and leave, we will never pursue it!Otherwise, the sickle of death will not recognize man!”

Some of the foreign exorcists who were still hesitant, after hearing this sentence, immediately turned around and walked, and in an instant, those outside exorcists left.

As soon as this group of people left, Zhangjiazhuangzi's exorcists immediately appeared sparse, out of me and He Zhonghua, Chen No Night, Wen Tai Zi and others, there are some of the excellent exorcisms with Zhangjiazhuangzi.

The interests of these people have been linked with Zhang Jiazhuangzi, if Zhangjiazhuang fell down, they are not much better, so even if they know that the Death Scythe is the neutrino of the exorcist, they must also be hard on the top of the scalp.

Zhang Tian took a deep breath and shouted, “Yeshuglut!What do you want?”

The scythe of death smiled and said, “Burn Zhang Jiazhuangzi!”Dismiss all the students!The old exorcists came to my sickle to prison for seven hundred years!That is what I asked!”

As soon as this was said, all the exorcists of the Zhang family looked at him with glaring, and several hot-blooded young people even scolded him.The anger of the sky is even more coloring on the face, and the anger is; "it is impossible!"

I don't know how many years ago, the exorcists of the Zhang family were all good men who cut off demons, and even at some times they were in the circle.

It is necessary to burn Zhang Jiazhuangzi, demobilise all young disciples, and all the exorcists of the older generation to imprison the soul for seven hundred years.How is it possible?

I saw that these strong ghosts who came to worship the mountain were coming to destroy Zhang's family, so the conditions were so harsh.If Zhang Jiazhuangzi really agreed to these conditions, it is estimated that none of the people who survived were gone.

Zhang Za paper coldly said: "Then each of them is a matter of ability?"

As soon as he waved his hand, there was a low roar in Zhangjiazhuang, the searchlights were shining everywhere, the paper people in the Chuangzi were automatically windless, and some even brushed and brushed directly and stood up, and his head was tilted to look outside the Chuangzi.

The sickle of death slightly raised his eyes and said, “The village of the dead?”Do you think these tattered paper people can hold us down?”

He walked step by step toward the front, and the grass and the trees, all withered along the way.Behind him, a hundred strange-shaped ghosts followed, and the pressure slowly came towards Zhangjiazhuangzi.

Only two steps, outside suddenly flashing lights, but someone else drove to see, people rushed up to look up, only to find that this is a car that is constantly chasing after the first two.The car in front of it was tattered, the glass was all broken, and several exorcists were shouting inside, gritting their teeth.

I looked at it and said, “The big ship owner?”

Looking back, through the windshield, I saw that the two cars behind me were sitting in the evil spirit street!

The three cars were so fast that they rushed to the middle of both sides along the road in an instant.The first two sharp ghosts shouted, and the body immediately turned into a blue smoke into the car, but inside came the big ship owner roared: "Roll!"

The two sharp ghosts immediately came out of the car window again, but when they came out, the two sharp ghosts were dark and even standing unsteady.

I was happy to see this situation in front of me, although the two strong ghosts do not know what to have with the Taihang Mountain Zhang family, but at least in response to the call of Yeshuglut to come to Taihang Mountain, strictly speaking, it is also the scythe of the death of the scythe.

The great shipowner roared, and immediately sinned against Yeshuglut, who was armed with a sickle.

A rush of brakes came, because the speed was too fast, resulting in a pungent charred smell of friction between the tire and the ground.Before the vehicle stopped, the big ship owner, the owner of the yomelet and the white-eyed fish gentleman kicked the car door and came out from the inside.

Among them, the owner of the Yinmei ship stared at a pair of ugly triangular eyes and shouted: "Flash away!They all flash away!”

Behind her, the other two off-road vehicles almost hit the vehicle they stopped, and suddenly stopped by the reaction generated by the impact.

The Lord said, “The great shipowner!We chased all the way from Sichuan to Hebei, and things should have been broken, right?I ask you, Liu Tie hand this person, do you want to give me?”

The big ship owner has long lost the attitude of the past, his whole body is black, there is blood sclera on his head, the neat hair and beard of the past comb are also messy, and then with the wrinkles on his face, live off is a bad old man.

But although his image changed greatly, his pride was still there, and he glanced around, and suddenly laughed and said, "The evil lord!Don’t even look at where it is!Oh hey!Do you want to catch Liu Tie here?I have to ask the family and promise not to do it!”

At this time, the Lord of the Hundred Evil League had time to look around, and this look did not matter, and suddenly let the Hundred Evil Alliance Lord frowned.With his insight and the sharpness of the magic eye, he only scanned a circle and recognized many people.

The famous Zhang family five jie, the owner of the yin and yang shop He Zhonghua, the first in the murder list of Chen Wu night, and the face with a strange smile of the insufferable.

Coupled with Anhui sent the coroner, Shaanxi jay, Shaanxi Yuan family, Henan Yunji Temple of the Fa-monks...

Almost every one of them is a master of the name.

The main thing is that opposite these exorcists, a group of ghosts who are ghosts are staring at them, staring at these two unexpected guests in a curious way.And none of these ghosts is a good mess, just a look, you can feel the bone of the cold.

The Lord of the Hundred Evil League is like a child who strays into the battlefield, mixed in front of two adults, and is about to usher in a storm.

I can't help but lament for him, the luck of this evil lord is too bad, right?

Liu Tie hand hated the evil alliance masters and the big ship owners, especially the evil alliance masters, and the electromagnetic weapons he made suffered.So seeing the evil alliance lord confusedly broke into the Taihang Mountain Zhangjiao and the hundred ghosts, suddenly laughed at the moment, and said: "Hundred evil alliance lord!Heaven has a way you don't go, hell you can break in!You chased the old man for so many days, and now you have to suffer!”

The Lord of the Hundred Evil League is a person, he knows that whether it is Zhangjiazhuangzi or a hundred ghosts, he can't provoke him, and he immediately broke off and shouted: "Go!"

Behind him, Mr. Turtle roared with his voice: “Get rid of Grandpa!”

He desperately started the car to try to go backwards, but he had already drilled into the engine, and under the condensation of the pussy, the sudden low temperature even the engine was frozen.

Mr. Turtle stepped on the throttle twice in a row, and the vehicle was indifferent.He knew that it was this group of ghosts next to him, and he kicked the car door and shouted, “Thirty-six holes and 72 islands, here are the evil allies!”What are you...”

Before he had finished speaking, the Stygian emissary stopted his feet, and a very cold flow of water spread along the road to Mr. Turtle.

Although Mr. Turtle is ugly and does not understand the world, it is really good to be a person.He saw at a glance that the current was formed by the Stygian River, and the living could not touch it casually, so he screamed: "What the hell?"How dare you do it with me?”

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