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Chapter 1452

Chen Yan shook his head: "He is dead."

He had used the qi-gazing technique, and the driver's life had been cut off.

"But if the car is still there, we will be traced."

"..."

At this time, the two people looked over.

I found two people coming, a man and a woman, wearing masks.

When Chen Yan and Lian Qiyue took a look, they suddenly realized that the two people who came were the ones who sold Chen Yan three drops of the demon king's blood.

When the two of them saw the scene, they were immediately stunned.

"Master Di is dead!"

"Die so miserably?"

"Is Lian Qiyue so powerful? It's impossible, right? Could it be the man next to her?"

"A law enforcement officer died. This matter has become a big deal. We must report it to the Ghost City Office."

"Our three drops of demon king's essence blood are just gone? This matter is not over yet!"

When Chen Yan heard this, he immediately understood that the third lady did not unite others to kill pigs for herself. It seemed that she was the one who made the 10 billion. Grandma, was it my fault or the world's fault that she spent 10 billion to buy three

Damn it, I actually think I've made a profit?

Lian Qiyue's angry voice sounded next to her: "Damn it, I finally understand now that these two guys are in the same group as the law enforcers and have joined forces to attack me."

Just then.

"Shua——"

Chen Yan took action.

This time, instead of using the Coiling Dragon Seal, he sacrificed the Lonely Dragon Sword.

Thunder Knife, Whirlwind Slash.

kill!

This time we must keep silent, otherwise there will be endless trouble.

"puff--"

The woman wearing the mask died directly under the knife.

But the man was not easy to kill, and the defensive magic weapon on his body whined.

This bastard, who is a turtle, was actually equipped with no less than ten defensive magical weapons and magic weapons, and he blocked Chen Yan's whirlwind attack, and even threw a black rag doll at the end.

It's a ghost-like puppet.

It's a bit similar to the grass-headed heavenly soldiers that Chen Yan gave to Luo Keke.

He instantly turned into a black ghost and rushed towards Chen Yan.

"snort!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, and the mental suppression of the intermediate night wandering god was like a flying mountain from the sky, hitting the black cloth ghost baby head-on, followed by a series of output.

Ghost puppets are nothing more than dead souls and resentful spirits sealed inside.

The mental attack is accurate every time it is thrown.

"Innate Palm Thunder Spell!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

At this time, Chen Yan was as fierce as a dragon and as fierce as a murderous god.

He slapped the ghost baby with seven consecutive palms, beating it to pieces.

The man wanted to escape, but was held back by Lian Qiyue.

"Prisoning Heaven Finger!"

Chen Yan pressed out with one finger, and heaven and earth turned into a cage.

The man was locked in place with a look of horror on his face, unable to escape in any direction, and was eventually killed on the spot.

At this moment.

Two more figures soared into the sky.

"Who dares to kill people in public at the gate of my ghost market?"

"Huh? That's... Di Zhong's body? How brave are you to kill the law enforcer of Ghost City? Die!"

The two people who came were actually law enforcers.

Chen Yan stared at the two law enforcers who rushed towards him with murderous intent in his eyes.

However, at this moment.

A woman wearing a Zhu Bajie mask suddenly appeared: "Stop!"

Well--

Chen Yan was stunned.

Isn't this the cunning woman who sold bad talismans before?


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