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Chapter 367

The old man is a smart man, so he felt the danger when he first saw the figure under the street light.

Especially the black flute inside the hand is something that the old Taoist will never forget.

It was this flute that almost destroyed the whole shop. Every time he thought about it, the old man couldn't help but feel frightened.

I actually saw this guy again on the street today, and the old man felt very scared.

Damn it, what happened to me recently? I'm so damn unlucky. I even want to die.

The defender under the streetlight walked over step by step. He was dressed in black and had a hat on his head. Under the brim of the hat was a pale face.

It was not a human face at all, but a piece of white paper cut out, which made people's scalp numb.

"Hi, we meet again." The old man said hello to the man.

But he was so scared that his voice was trembling.

The big black dog that had been following Lao Dao was not much better. The fur on his body stood up and he stared closely at the strange guy.

The big black dog is the remnant soul of the ghost king of the underworld, so of course he can feel how powerful that guy is.

Not to mention that my current strength is greatly reduced, even when I was at the peak of my strength before, I might not be a match for this guy.

The big black dog is very scared because he really can't afford to offend this guy.

But the big black dog didn't run, not because he didn't want to run, but because he knew he couldn't run away, because he could feel that the person's attention was always on him, and he had even locked himself with his breath.

The man glanced at the old man, snorted coldly, said nothing, and kept staring at the big black dog.

This guy almost wiped out the shop last time. The old man knew that he couldn't do anything better today, so he put his hand into his crotch and took out a few of his remaining life-saving talismans.

Seeing Lao Dao's actions, the guy turned his head and stared at the talisman in Lao Dao's hand. He had seen the power of Lao Dao's talisman last time and knew that these talismans were not simple.

"Pure Yang Evil Breaking Talisman, you must have received this talisman from an upright person, but now you are in company with monsters and monsters. You are really self-destructive." He looked at the old Taoist and said coldly.

"Fuck you, I think you are an evil heretic!" the old Taoist scolded angrily.

This guy and the shop have already formed a deadly feud. Although the old man is afraid of him, he also knows that he will never spare him, so he is no longer so afraid, and he will fight hard in the end anyway.

You can lose people, but you can’t lose the formation!

"snort!"

After hearing what the old man said, the man snorted coldly and waved his sleeves gently.

Following his sleeves, several fallen leaves on the ground floated up, stuck to the ground, and flew forward.

The floating leaves made several grooves and cracks on the ground, and then they were all inserted into the stones on the roadside and disappeared directly.

Seeing this scene makes the veteran's scalp numb, damn, this guy is too perverted!

The old Taoist knows that he will never be this guy's opponent, even if he has the talisman in his hand!

But there is no other way, things have reached this point, we can only do our best!

"What a good idea. Do you think I'm afraid of you, Master Dao?"

The old Taoist snorted coldly, then took a step forward and straightened his thin chest. The fluttering Taoist robe actually made him look a bit more elegant.

The man looked at the old Taoist, snorted coldly again, and then said: "You have the Pure Yang Evil Breaking Talisman in your hand. For the sake of that righteous master, I can spare your life today."

He knew the worth of the talismans in the old Taoist's hands, so he thought that those talismans must have been given to him by an expert. He did not want to make an enemy of such a powerful and decent person.

But he never imagined that those talisman papers were drawn by the old Taoist himself.

Hearing his words, the old Taoist was stunned for a moment, then took back the talisman and smiled and said: "That's right, everyone is a practitioner. It's so good to be harmonious and make money. Why bother to fight and kill? I'll take my leave first.

Dahei, let’s go!”

The old Taoist said and kicked the big black dog next to him.

The Taoist priest appeared again, and the old Taoist wanted to go back to the shop quickly to inform everyone.

However, the big black dog that he kicked did not move. Instead, it stared at the defender closely, with the hair on its back standing up.

"Let's go, Dahei. This old guy is very powerful. You are no match." The old man lowered his voice and said to Dahei Gou.

It's just that the big black dog ignored him, because it knew that it couldn't get away, and that guy's target was itself.

"You can leave, but it has to stay. The evil heretics must be eliminated!" Sure enough, the defender looked at the big black dog and said coldly.

Hearing his words, Lao Dao was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't know the true identity of the big black dog, Lao Dao was a smart man and had already guessed that the origin of the big black dog was not simple.

Now it seems that Dahei is indeed no ordinary dog.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean? Dahei is my pet. If you want to eat dog meat, go to the market and buy it yourself. Don't take advantage of my Dahei." said the old Taoist.

However, the defender ignored him at all. Instead, he stared closely at the big black dog and took a step forward.

At this time, the big black dog moved, stretched out its two paws, opened its big mouth, and bit his neck.

The big black dog is the ghost king of the underworld. Although that guy puts a lot of pressure on himself, he knows that he can't escape today, so he simply strikes first.

Seeing the big black dog rushing toward him, the defender snorted coldly and stepped out of the way.

However, the big black dog that jumped into the air did not fall to the ground. Instead, it twisted its body strangely in mid-air, changed its direction, and pounced again.

This time the big black dog's claws directly grabbed the man's shoulder, then opened his mouth and bit his neck.

The sharp white canine teeth pierced directly into the man's neck.

It's just that when the neck was bitten, no blood flowed out, but a strange sound was made.

It was like the sound of a ball being punctured.

Immediately afterwards, the defender's body really deflated like a punctured rubber ball, and fell softly to the ground, just a piece of human skin!

As the human skin of the defender fell to the ground, the big black dog also fell to the ground.

However, the big black dog was not happy. Instead, he turned his head and looked to the other side.

Under the streetlight, another figure appeared, it was the defender.

"The evil heretics are not very good at teaching!" He snorted coldly, and then waved his hand.

The next moment, the human skin that had been bitten by the big black dog and fell to the ground suddenly floated up, and then with a swish sound, the big black dog was tightly wrapped in it!


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