"Next, it's you."

Zhou Hanqing stared at Gui Zhi with cold-blooded eyes.

He was disgusted with the damp and stinky smell of the dungeon and just wanted to fight quickly.

Gui Zhi looked around.

Zhou Hanqing was in front, Ding Yi was behind, and Zhang Lingchuan and others were scattered on the left and right.

She has no way to escape!

Therefore...

With the determination to die, the witch rushed towards Zhang Lingchuan and the others!

She thinks this is the weakest place!

With a whip, the whip almost burst into space!

Zhang Lingchuan raised his palm and Zhan Lu's sword came out quickly!

The sword energy is like clouds, the sword force is like anger, and the power of creation is overflowing, directly cutting off the long whip!

Gui Zhi's expression changed drastically!

Her whip is not weaker than a demigod weapon!

In a daze...

Zhou Hanqing rushed over with a palm!

Gui Zhi was seriously injured and knelt on the ground, vomiting blood.

Zhou Hanqing held a drifting sword in his hand and wanted to behead him.

Sudden!

Ding Yi stopped him and said, "Your Excellency, save her life!"

Hearing words.

Zhou Hanqing said with a cold face: "Reason."

Ding Yi reached out and pinched Gui Zhi's face, forcing her to raise her head.

He smiled and said cruelly: "Wouldn't such a top beauty be useless if she dies? I have been working diligently in the Yin and Yang Palace, and should comfort me!"

Zhou Hanqing shrugged: "Whatever."

Guizhi's cheeks were bleeding, and she glared at her, rather than surrender.

Ding Yi grinned: "When you see this palace, you should run away. Unfortunately, you don't. So, this is your fate of defeat!"

After saying that.

He destroyed Gui Zhi's cultivation with one palm!

The latter was full of despair and fainted.

At this time!

The sound of soldiers and armor rubbing sounded!

Everyone looked at it.

The outside of the hall is surrounded by a sea of ​​people!

They are...

Red Ghost Clan! White Ghost Clan! Senluo Palace Clan!

A total of 100,000 people!

"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals, are you here to die?"

Zhou Hanqing's eyes were cold, and his male body shook, and the pressure of the Spirit Saint burst out.

Bang!

In an instant...

Countless people were unable to compete and they knelt down one after another!

"Ah? This, this..."

The leader is the White Ghost King, the early stage of the semi-saint!

His legs were trembling and he almost knelt down!

He looked at the hall...

The tragically dead Red Ghost Queen, the beheaded Xiu Tong, and the fainting Gui Zhi.

besides……

Only one head-level black crow is left!

The White Ghost King immediately sweated and was extremely frightened.

Even the palace master was dead. You can imagine how terrifying these people were!

It is said that—

Those who know the times are heroes.

The White Ghost King was so scared that he surrendered immediately.

Because he knew that he could never beat this group of people, and if he resisted, he would only end up with his predecessors!

Compared to life, nothing is that important.

"Pooh!

"I remember when Luoda Ghost Emperor came to my doorstep, my Golden Winged Dapeng clan was also strong and would never surrender.

"This guy is really a greedy and afraid of death."

Ye Zong looked contemptuous.

Zhang Lingchuan said: "You talk about backbone to a person who has no faith, no loyalty, and no courage, just play the piano to a cow."

Li Xingchen said: "It is best to control such people. As long as their fists are hard enough, they can surrender."

The two nodded and agreed.

After the main generals fell, the White Ghost King was the current leader and the biggest devil.

As soon as he surrendered, the entire White Ghost Clan also knelt down and surrendered.

then……

It’s the Red Ghost Clan!

It is the warrior of Senluo Palace!

Hundreds of thousands of people come, and Hundreds of thousands of people kneel!

"Lord Ding, we are willing to surrender to Yin and Yang Palace and become an affiliate of Yin and Yang Palace! But beg for mercy!"

The White Ghost King lowered his head and said.

In the wasteland, Yin and Yang Hall is the strongest force on the surface.

So he only recognized Ding Yi.

only……

The White Ghost King dares to say it, but Ding Yi dares not respond...

He himself is still an affiliated force!

Under that person's nose, he dared not and would not develop his subordinate forces without authorization.

When Ding Yi thought of the young sect leader, he suddenly shuddered.

He recalled the attempt to make Kong Qiuchen imitate the Yin-Yang Scepter in Chili City...

When he met Lu Fengyun, he was frightened and had a nightmare for two months.

The unparalleled sect leader killed Wuruo. If his subordinates dared to betray him a little, they would probably not know how he died!

Ding Yi quickly shook his head and threw away his distracting thoughts.

He said to the White Ghost King:

"You are not affiliated to Yin and Yang Palace, but an affiliated to Wushuang Sect!

"Similarly, your master is not this palace, but the Wushuang Sect Master Lu Fengyun! Remember this name.

“That’s a…

"A fearful god-level existence!"

The White Ghost King said repeatedly.
To be continued...