Chapter 165: This ghost thing is going to kill me.

Chapter 165, this ghost thing is going to kill me.

Wuguang felt that he had been greatly insulted!

You one bird and one bird are despising me in red, naked and naked!

You didn't see those idiots trying to trap me?

Why do you still have the mood to wrap the buns here? How is your heart so big? !

Under the glory of Wuguang, he came over to the beginning of the cloud!

The first few clouds can't think of it, this black light will run on its own, and it is actually going to kill yourself! So the goods jumped up and slammed out.

"Help! Help! Kill people!"

"This ghost thing is going to kill me, help me!"

"You have been released by me, you are willing to report, stinking, and actually want to kill me!"

"I am a waste without spiritual power. Don't you think that killing me is not good?"

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At the beginning of the cloud, the escaping of the square was full of escaping. The ray of light was chasing after it, and it seemed that it was still fun. It was obvious that it could be caught up at once, but it was kept at a distance that was not far from the beginning.

Xuanyuan’s heads are worried about the accidents of the cloud and fear that this is the rule of Wuguang’s tigers. Once they withdraw their hands to save the clouds, they will take the opportunity to take out the Linghuaxing Mang.

Xuanyuan’s head frowned: “Take out ten people to help the cloud!”

The cloud is screaming at the beginning of the cloud, but the Linghuazong has a lot of slag, but Xuanyuan’s head is still good!

Wu Guang saw another ten people catching themselves, and did not care, as if more excited, so everyone looked stiff in front of the scene.

The ten elders jumped up and grabbed the black light, and the dark light evaded while continuing to chase the cloud.

It’s half an hour, and I’m angry at the beginning!

"Rely! You can't see anything! You don't want to kill aunt? You come and kill me! Grandma is dead, and can't spare you! Everyday is turned into a ghost!"

Although the beginning of the cloud is like this, the spiritual power of the whole body has gathered on the right hand. Once this black light really moves, the risk of secret disclosure is also smashed. I don’t believe that except me and Xiaohei. Birds are not afraid of thunder.

Wuguang apparently did not expect that the cloud would suddenly stop and not run, and he dared to let it threaten it. It was suspended in front of the cloud, and it seemed that some of it was drifting.

At this moment, the ten elders gathered around, Wuguang seemed to be a little restless, and the light on his body was faint. Someone did not find that a white light with a fine needle tip was separated from Wuguang and directly hidden. The eyebrows of the beginning of the cloud.

The preparations for the whole body of the cloud are full of thunder and black light. Where do you think of this thing?

After the white light was hidden in the eyebrows of the cloud, the light from the black light was scattered, and it fell on the bluestone board. It turned out to be a small stick that was about one foot and five feet.

The elders of the song smashed the past first, and picked up the stick: "Haha! I didn't expect that I could see the fairy in my life..., no, this black stick has no spiritual power, it is like the inside of the kitchen. Rolling dough stick! What is going on here?!"

Everyone was shocked and surrounded them. Xuanyuan took the stick from the elders of Qu Chang and looked at it carefully. The sad reminder found that this was just an ordinary stick made of ink and iron!

This, what is going on? !

Everyone looked at each other with sorrow, and this stick was brightly flashed before, how can it become a bleak object now?

Second more. In the past few days, bamboo has handled some personal matters, and the update is unstable. Thank you for your tolerance! Starting today, bamboo is as much as possible every day, what?

(End of this chapter)