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Gu Han wants to cheat.

It wasn't that he had no confidence in strength, but the anxiety in his heart was constantly urging him to explore the secret of the ghost pool as soon as possible.

and……

The referee with me, is it too much to make a disadvantage, isn't it easy?

Think very well.

But the answer of Ghost San Niang was unexpected, "Sorry, I can’t do it."

"Why?"

Gu Han's face is a bit dark, "Can Honghe help you, why can't you help me?"

He feels very dissatisfied.

He felt unfair treatment!

"I am very willing to help you."

With patience, Ghost San Niang explained: "But before I came, Jun Shang specifically told that anyone can cheat, only you, no."

Gu Han: "???"

"Why!"

"Jun said ..."

Ghost San Niang's face is a little weird. "You are the future of the ghosts, the warrior of the ghost tribe, and should be positive and play a way by strength, instead of relying on this kind of smart trick."

Gu Han: "..."

"well."

Thousands of night sighed, "Moving stones and smashing your feet, this Red River's expectations on you are too big."

Gu Han is completely speechless.

He understands the meaning of Honghe.

How can the future of the ghost tribe be cheated?

It is the same reason that it is impossible for a fairy to **.

It's really going to cheat.

I am afraid that Honghehui will come to him for trouble.

well.

A sigh under my heart.

He is helpless.

Obviously, you can lie down, but you can b itkly, but you have to rely on strength.

"Go."

I was afraid that he put forward more excessive requests, Ghost San Niang said busy: "This throne may be this world at any time, and I have to rush over as soon as possible."

"Where?"

Gu Han glanced over the sky, "Isn't the throne there?"

"That's just a projection."

"projection?"

"good."

Ghost San Niang nodded, "The real throne is in the depths of the ghost pond, which is also the inside of the spring monument."

Gu Han moved.

You can't care about cheating.

Spring monument, he has not been in contact, but when he induced Huangquan's magical power, he watched the yellow -character monument up close.

to date.

He is still unable to determine whether the monument that is through the sky is entity, or the presentation of the law, or the two have both.

"you……"

Seeing him don't speak.

Ghost San Niang jumped in her heart, and tentatively said: "You won't hit the idea of ​​ghost ponds, right?"

"certainly."

Gu Han thinks that the ghost San Niang's courage is too small to scare her.

"Didn't you say it early?"

"I just want to be a ghost king who can carry the ghosts in the future, otherwise, there is no other thought."

call……

Ghost San Niang secretly relieved.

"Walk."

She no longer hesitated, and the ghost of her body rose, leaving Gu Han away from the mystery, and did not enter the big river in the sky.

boom!

Boom!

The sound of the river roar and the tumbling of the thunder turned into a roar, and constantly poured into Gu Han's ears.

"Indeed."

As the ferry.

He keenly noticed the subtle difference between Huangquan and Huang Quan under the jurisdiction of the Huangzi Monument and the Quanzi monument. The latter was less than the former, which was a little less vast, and a bit more gloomy.

This breath.

It is only unique to the ghosts.

Looking at it, the big river runs endlessly, and I can't see where the lead.

At the end of Huang Quan.

What exactly is it?

In subconsciously, this idea flashed in my mind.

"arrive."

In the righteousness, the voice of the ghost San Niang came again.

Gu Han once again.

However, it was found that the rushing river and the thunder disappeared. The place where the standing was, the wide platform condensed by the endless dim yellow mist.

Thousands of years above the platform.

It was the domineering vague throne!

Look from here.

You can even see the countless patterns engraved on the throne, mysterious and cold, and it seems to be the cash of the law of Huang Quan.

now.

This throne is far from being blurred as soon as it first appeared. Over time, it became clearer, and it seemed to be transformed into entities at any time.

Instinct.

The desire in the skin is getting stronger and stronger.

"See you on the king."

Without waiting for Gu Han's opening, the sound of the mountain tsunami sounded instantly, causing the yellow mist to roll.

"Gift -free."

Ghost Sanniang's face was indifferent, silent, and a spar of the spar behind him, slowly falling into the shape.

Although trying to hide it.

But it is still difficult to cover the excitement and compassion in the eyes.

After becoming a ghost monarch.

In the past, my colleagues became subordinates!

With a order, dare not!

This kind of standing at the pinnacle of power, grasping the feeling of killing and killing, making her unconsciously intoxicated.

The only beautiful in the beauty.

It's this annoying undercover!

"Jun!"

At this time, more than a dozen ghosts came recently and talked about the trial situation again, and they were all ghost kings!

The ghost king of the ghosts is more than that.

only.

The birth of the throne is the event of the middle ghosts, but for them, they are not attractive, so there are very few.

Seeing the ghost San Niang.

Their mood is very complicated.

Before achieving the ghost monarch.

The name of the ghost three maiden is not the name, and the qualifications and strength are even more comparable to them.

Disappointed, unwilling, frustrated ...

The mood is different, but I dare not show it at all.

Wood has become a boat.

No matter what before, the current Ghost San Niang has completely entered a level that they can only look up.

"Are you all?"

No matter how they think about the ghost, the three -in -laws of the black crystal were asked, and asked lightly.

"It's all!"

The complexity in his heart, a ghost king ritual: "The elite ghost handsome from this selection, there are 520 in total, all here!"

Talking.

Refers to the distance.

Looking along the direction, Gu Han moved in his heart, and the yellow mist rolled rolled, faintly showing a ghost figure.

"These are all the elite ghosts of Baili."

Ghost Sanniang secretly explained: "It was screened layer by layer during this time, and the rest were not even qualified to participate in the trial."

Gu Han is thinking.

Compared with the flow of Qi Gui, these ghosts are deservedly known as the elite, the weakest, the strength is the same as that of Mu Kui who cut off the day.

Strong, but it is even better than Duanming.

It's just a specific combat power that cannot be accurately judged for the time being.

And there are many types!

Hundreds of ghosts have dozens of species, and even he has seen several sword ghost figures in it!

"Add him."

Ghost San Niang pointed at Gu Han and said again: "A total of 521."

"yes."

There is no opinion on the ghost king.

After all, as a ghost monarch, let alone add a place, even if you directly give the seat to Gu Han, they dare not control it.

Half a year ago.

Gu Han left very little.

Knowing the secret is just a few ghost monarchs.

certainly.

According to various rumors and trails, these ghost kings have faintly identified Gu Han's identity, and they also learned about his nickname.

Soft rice king!

The first little white face of the ghost tribe!


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