At the door of Villa 093, MacArthur and the Indians, covered in wounds, collapsed on the ground.
In front of them was a monster made of piled-up heads.
A ghost king!
Every time the Head Ghost kills its prey, it will take off the opponent's head and use the head as a medium to plunder the rules.
This is the talent of the head ghost, which is more closely related than the general ghost by directly devouring the rules.
His strength is also stronger than that of ordinary ghost kings.
"It looks like I'm really going to die today." MacArthur leaned against the tree calmly.
"It doesn't matter. It's just the death of an avatar. I've already told the original body that a new avatar will enter the strange domain soon." said the Indian.
The Indian said again: "It's a pity. This body is already so powerful and well-cultivated. If I were to cultivate a new one, I don't know how long it would take."
"It's nothing, but I didn't expect that we would die at the door. It's so frustrating. Next time I catch it, I will make each of its heads into urinals." MacArthur spat.
"It's impossible in this lifetime, so save yourself the trouble next time." said the Indian.
A pile of heads were rolling on the ground, and the screams of various sounds were terrifying and dazed.
"Huh? Are you two waiting to die? You seem to be chatting happily."
Villa No. 093, a man in a black robe walked out from the gate.
MacArthur and the Indians, who were originally waiting to die, suddenly had hope in their eyes.
They were not far from returning, only two or three hundred meters away. If the other party could hold on for a while, MacArthur could go back and activate the ghost domain and move away with the people and the house.
MacArthur looked at the terrifying skull ghost and remembered that Chen Yu seemed to have been injured yesterday and should have just returned from Doctor Bird's Beak. His heart sank suddenly.
In this situation, not only will the other party not be able to save himself, but there is a high probability that he will get himself into trouble.
"Chen Yu, go back quickly! You can't deal with this thing. It's more powerful than an ordinary ghost king.
You were seriously injured yesterday, and now there are a lot fewer rules. You can't win.
You should go back quickly. I will give you a set of equipment for controlling the ghost domain later. You should hurry up and urge the ghost domain to leave!
The two of us will hold off for a while to prevent this thing from destroying the strange domain. You hurry up and urge it.
Otherwise, once this bastard is free, Guiyu won't be able to stop it for long, and we'll all be finished by then. Don't act rashly."
The Indians were just getting excited, but MacArthur poured a bucket of cold water on them. They sobered up immediately and hurriedly tried to dissuade them:
"That's right, Chen Yu, although we have some friendship, we still have to put the overall situation first. This clone is finished, so be it. We, Old Cai, can't let it be destroyed!
Don't worry, even though your original body doesn't want you anymore, we still want you, so you don't have to worry about whether the clone is there or not.
If you can live one day, it’s one day. If you can’t live the next second, you will be a fresh hero!
"Aiya, why are you still rushing forward! If I don't want you anymore, then that's it. Please don't commit suicide!"
The Indian man looked at Chen Yu who was still walking out and suddenly became anxious. He picked up his weapon and shouted at the head ghost, trying to attract the head ghost's attention.
In fact, among their group of five, the other four are all pitiful Qingshi Chen Yu.
When I became rich, I forgot about this clone. He was left fighting outside. Not only did he not say a single nice word, he didn't even come to see me. He was completely abandoned.
Unlike the four of them, a trace of their soul is still in their original body, so they can create a new body and be reborn after death.
Behind the head ghost, Chen Yu stopped suddenly.
No? Is it really okay to criticize me in front of me?
Besides, who said I forgot about little Qingshi? I have always kept him close to my heart, and I didn’t see that one of the three ancestors of the human race in the heavens was Qingshi’s clone.
Once this guy goes back, with his status as one of the three ancestors of the human race, his surging faith, luck and merits, he can directly attain enlightenment on the spot!
It’s just that Chen Yu is still training them and plans to accept them after they reach level 120.
Chen Yu looked at the Indians holding ghost-head swords and rushing forward. He was immediately amused and stretched out his hand to point, causing ripples in the space.
"Thank you for taking care of my clone, but it's not nice to speak ill of others behind their backs."
Ripples appeared in space, and the Indians who were rushing forward, and MacArthur who had just struggled to get up, froze instantly.
“This! This is!”
MacArthur was shocked!
What’s going on? When did Qingshi Chen Yu become so awesome that he can even influence space!
You must know that the space of "night" is extremely viscous and tough, and it cannot be shaken at all unless it is at the level of the Ghost King.
The Indian man's eyes were as big as copper bells, and his mustache was twitching. His body was just bound by space, not frozen, and he could still move his body.
"You, you are not Xiao Qingshi."
Qingshi Chenyu is the youngest of the five. The second youngest, with big wavy blonde hair, is over thirty years old, while Chenyu is only in his early twenties.
In addition, Qingshi's real body has never been here, and everyone is worried that his mentality will be easily affected and eroded by the "night", so everyone else is very caring about Qingshi Chen Yu and calls Qingshi Chen Yu Little Qingshi.
The Indians had the best relationship with Xiao Qingshi, and they immediately knew that the real person had arrived.
I was shocked. Are legendary players really that awesome?
Just the arrival of consciousness can actually unleash the power of the Ghost King!
Suddenly he was no longer worried.
"Hey! You, take us both back first!"
The Indian shouted. For a ghost king, it was easy to send the two people to the villa two hundred meters away. Of course, he would not be polite to the real body of this little blue stone.
Before he could finish his words, he felt dazed.
"Holy crap! That's awesome! When will I be able to do this?"
When I opened my eyes again, the Indian man had appeared at the door.
"Don't even think about it. With your sneaky and cunning nature, you'll never be able to do that in your lifetime."
MacArthur also relaxed and began to have daily exchanges with the Indians.
"You're not going to get any better than I thought. I'm unlucky when I follow you. Every time I go out with you, nothing good ever happens! Look, we even ran into the Ghost King this time! I'll probably be completely scum next time!"
"That was my fault! If you hadn't been so stingy, we wouldn't have woken this thing up!"
"Holy crap! Look, is that even human language? You told me it was a Phantom King when you arrived early!"
"I told you, if you agreed to go, I guess you won't be seen for three days. You won't be able to do anything, and you won't have any leftovers!"
"Did I eat your rice?"
"The Eight Treasures Chicken I sent last time was eaten by a dog!"
"You're going too far! You're the one who tricked me last time and got me beaten up by hundreds of little ghosts! What's wrong with eating a little of your chicken?"
"That's because last time, you stewed the ghost dragon eggs I was trying to hatch!"
"Okay, let's argue like this, right? You old Eagles are just bullying people. Okay, let's see who wins with your fists! I want to fight you!" The Indian was furious.
"Fight me if you want! But you can't fight me with your right hand!"
"Fuck you! %&@&%mah￥#*+%mah￥@mah#《￥&mah@》#￥mah%&!"
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