Chapter 1115 Oolong's Skeleton Ghost is @ Blood Night Alliance Lord
"Oh my god! What is that fat man in front doing? Is he crazy? He actually dares to touch the guard of the ghost market... Do you think you live too long?"
"Yes! Isn't this your first time in the ghost market? You're so excited that you're going crazy?"
"I think... if the two skeleton ghost masters get angry later..."
"It's not just a chance! It's a 10,000% chance of getting angry. This is so annoying. The senior who just walked in looked like he had extraordinary strength. That's why he can be so frivolous. This fat guy...he can't even reach the realm of a real person."
You haven't even arrived yet. How dare you tease two skeleton ghost masters?"
"Hehe, I just like to watch people pretend to be cool, and then pretend to be stupid. It's fun!"
The other people waiting in line to get in were all whispering around.
really!
When the fat Taoist priest used his chubby meat to pinch the face of one of the skeleton ghost guards, the other one was completely stunned. The one who was touched probably had ten thousand idiots in his heart.
Running wildly...
Ho ho ho!!!
The skeleton ghost demon whose face was touched by the fat Taoist priest raised its head and let out a huge roar. Two balls of blood-red flames burst out from its eyes, staring at the fat Taoist priest who was visiting the ghost market for the first time.
The voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the Nine Nether Hell, and he almost squeezed out the words through gritted teeth: "Damn ant! Who gave you the courage and guts to do this to me? Are you looking for death?
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The skeleton ghost demon spit out bursts of strong cyclone wind from its mouth, blowing the fat Taoist priest straight away and staggering back several steps.
There was an expression of surprise and dissatisfaction on his face, and he said unhappily: "Oh! The mascot still has a temper? The person in front of me just entered, and I feel that the mana fluctuations on his body are not as good as mine. It is stronger than ordinary people.
Not much. I squeezed you two so hard just now that I didn’t even dare to let go of a fart. Why are you so cruel to me? Do you think the money I gave you is too little?"
The fat Taoist priest was still a little unconvinced.
So, this person’s first impression is very important!
This guy came to the ghost market for the first time, and no one was with him, so he didn't understand the rules. Seeing how casual Fu Yang was, he thought the two skeleton monsters standing at the door were mascots.
He is a ghost demon who has the strength of Sanlu Zhenren in his early stages. Damn it!
You, a mere "rookie" in the mage realm, go up and play around like this? This is more than seeking death, it is seeking death!
"I'm going to fuck you, Male Gobi! Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."
The skeleton ghost demon was completely angry!
I was teased by a super strong man like Fu Yang, but I didn't dare to contradict him, so I was already on fire and felt very aggrieved. But I didn't expect that a little guy would dare to do this to me, and even screamed that he was not paid enough.
?
It has been serving as the gatekeeper of the ghost market here for half a century since it took refuge with the management bosses of the Purple Mountain Ghost Market. This is the first time that it has been treated like this!
So...the skeleton ghost demon broke out.
The one whose face was touched by the fat Taoist jumped out immediately.
Whoosh!
He stretched out his hand and pulled out one of his ribs and used it as a weapon. It was like a thick stick. He rounded his arm and hit the fat Taoist priest on the head very hard.
boom!!!
There was a muffled sound.
The fat man immediately had stars in his eyes and tears and nose full of pain. He wanted to curse, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only cover his head, turn around and run away.
And the two-meter-tall skeleton ghost was chasing after him, waving the bone stick in his hand, and beating the fat man crazily on his head, back, butt... various parts of his body again and again.
"Ouch! Someone killed someone. The guard at the ghost market killed someone. It hurts so much, I'm going to die."
The fat Taoist priest wailed like a slaughtered pig and tried to escape.
But how can a mage-level man escape from a skeleton ghost demon whose strength is comparable to that of Sanlu Zhenren?
It just easily used a blind trick, and the fat Taoist priest who wanted to die kept going in circles, unable to run in a straight line at all...
Bang bang bang!
"Ah, don't fight. I was wrong, I don't dare to fight anymore. Don't, don't, ah! Damn, chrysanthemum!"
He let out a final scream and fell to the ground in the dust.
Passed out!
It turned out that the skeleton ghost demon became more and more angry as he thought about it, and actually stabbed it in front with the bone stick!
I originally wanted to stab him in the back, but I didn't expect that the position was a little off, so...
hiss!
So dirty and curious!
The melon-eating people watching around couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and stared at the skeleton ghost with horrified eyes. They probably didn't expect that the ghost market guard, who was always serious and indifferent, would actually stab the asshole?
"What are you looking at! Be careful that this ghost will dig out your eyes. Look again, no one is allowed to enter the ghost market tonight."
This skeleton ghost is probably very painful. It is holding a bone stick in its hand. It is neither throwing it away nor stuffing it back into the body. It is so embarrassing that it is unnecessary...
"It's all my fault for that super strong man just now! He has abnormal strength and abnormal psychology."
The skeleton ghost demon complained silently in his heart.
But at the same time, it was also filled with surprise and uncertainty, and some couldn't believe it: It seemed that the super perverted strong man who teased himself and his brother had met him a year ago? He was still a super rookie in the mage realm at that time?
"Isn't it possible? I must have remembered it wrongly. There will never be such a perverted monster in this world, right?"
As it pondered, it walked back to the archway at the entrance of the ghost market, shaking its head.
The one in his hand that had poked the fat Taoist priest's ribs was inserted back into his body out of habit...
There seems to be a bit of yellow stuff at the end, much like some kind of human excrement!
The onlookers' jaws dropped and their expressions were horrified. They wanted to remind the boss, but they were afraid that he would become angry and become the second fat Taoist priest. That would not be worthwhile.
At the same time, a ridiculous and hilarious incident occurred at the entrance of the ghost market. The instigator of all this, Fu Yang, had no idea at all.
He walked in a white hazy light, whistling in his mouth, sensing everything around him with great interest.
"This ghost market... is so magical! According to Mr. Xiong, this is not in the world of ordinary people. In other words, it may be a different space?"
"Well, it seems so. However, this Purple Mountain Ghost Market is indeed quite different from the Dragon Palace Ghost Market. The gatekeepers of the Dragon Palace Ghost Market are two big demon kings, but here are only three real-level ghosts."
Fu Yang's thoughts scattered randomly and he walked forward.
According to his experience, he should be about to reach the exit of this hazy white light area, when all of a sudden!
Something unexpected happened.
Fu Yang suddenly felt a familiar wave of supernatural power appear behind him on his right! (End of Chapter 7)