Chang Le seemed to have anticipated their reaction. He quickly put his hands behind his back and said obediently, "If you don't want to, don't think about it."
At this moment, Mei Zhe and He Xuan, who had been alert for a long time, were keenly aware of a very faint shadow quietly leaving Chang Le's body.
"Junior Sister"
Mei Zhe felt that his senior brother's majesty had been challenged, and he couldn't help but increase his tone.
The shadow that tiptoed away couldn't help but froze, and then stood there obediently.
The shadow looked like a girl, with a serious face, but her eyes couldn't help but look around.
Chang Le and the shadow girl stood there, one on the left and the other on the right, looking at Mei Zhe innocently.
Mei Zhe did not dare to be careless. The witch Chang Le and her troublemakers were a terrifying existence in the world of witches and ghosts.
This even formed a kind of Changle metaphysics.
When many major witchcraft rituals are held, shamans pray for peace of mind, hoping that Changle will stay away from this area.
He Xuan was really worried. He took a peek at Mei Zhe and proactively encouraged her, "Senior brother, if you can't, knock her out first."
Mei Zhe looked back and said decisively, "You don't need to say such things."
Then, he quickly separated a stream of wine mist toward Chang Le.
"Senior brother?" Chang Le was shocked.
With a personality like hers, she couldn't wait to be killed. She tried to dispel the alcohol mist while quickly dodging.
The faint shadow beside Chang Le also quickly disappeared.
Although Yu Xian, who was in the mist of alcohol, didn't understand what happened, he was happy to see Mei Zhe turn around and deal with Chang Le.
He thought for a while and decisively vented his anger.
The essence of the blood flame is the boiling blood of Duke Zhou. If you want to deal with the wine mist, inner fire is more useful.
As soon as the anger in Yu Xian's heart was vented, there was a flash of fire in front of him and a violent explosion.
Yu Xian groaned and quickly activated the "Idiot Shield" to protect his body.
As the violent explosion spread everywhere, Yu Xian's body was thrown to the ground by the powerful impact like a dead leaf in the wind, and he was knocked over several more times.
Yu Xian vomited blood.
This is so different from what I thought!
Originally, Yu Xian planned to burn the wine mist in front of him completely, taking the opportunity to consume Mei Zhe's strength, but unexpectedly it exploded.
Yu Xian's physical body was protected by the Shield of Mental Retardation and there was no damage, but the several falls back and forth made him a little unbearable.
The big commotion made by Yu Xian immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
He Xuan gloated as he watched Yu Xian commit suicide.
Mei Zhe also had a smile on his lips, "It's really stupid."
Seeing the wine mist scattering in all directions, Mei Zhe gestured to the drunkard.
The drunkard threw the wine gourd into the air in a carefree manner, spraying out the odor of alcohol downwards.
The smell of wine turned into a dragon shape in the air and still wrapped around Yu Xian.
Yu Xian waited vigilantly.
When the smell of alcohol hit him, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
The wine was bland, not only did it not have the fragrance it should have, but it had a rancid smell.
Mei Zhe also noticed this change immediately.
He took a deep breath, an angry look on his face, and looked at Chang Le angrily.
Chang Le stuck out his tongue and decisively moved away from Mei Zhe's direction.
When I looked closely, I saw a figure standing next to the drunkard's gourd with his hands behind his back and a face that didn't care about me.
The drunkard was furious and reached out to catch the troublemaker.
Unexpectedly, the phantom flickered and disappeared long ago.
The drunkard hurriedly tipped the gourd over and shook it vigorously, trying to empty out the dirty wine that had been adulterated.
When Mei Zhe saw the drunkard lost his mind, his chest filled with anger.
He glared at He Xuan angrily, and He Xuan had no choice but to adjust the rules of the gambling game in order to trap Chang Le.
Chang Le had wreaked havoc in He Xuan's gambling games many times, so he naturally noticed the slight change in the rules.
She panicked and looked around.
Seeing that although Yu Xian's vitality was seriously injured, he still had the will to fight, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Why don't I join forces with this person and make a big fuss, so that all my brothers and sisters can know how powerful I am. If I can win, not to mention my father, Madam Bones will also praise me. But how should I take action..."
The strange thing just now flashed in Chang Le's eyes, he thought in his mind and spoke loudly.
"The most important thing in a gambling game is fairness. Without fair rules, no one would be willing to bet. There are so many of us here, but he is the only one over there. This is very unfair."
Saying that, the phantom girl raised her hand and waved.
Following the troublemaker's movements, the compass in the gambler's hand began to spin uncontrollably.
He Xuan also immediately realized that his control over the gambling situation was out of control.
A strange rule is generated.
He Xuan's body began to lose power uncontrollably. The same situation also happened to Mei Zhe, Cheng Feng, Feng Ming, Feng Liang and others.
Yu Xian, who looked surprised, grew stronger uncontrollably.
Before Yu Xian had time to be happy, the phantom girl looked at him. She had already consumed a lot of mental energy, but she was being forcibly pulled and plundered in the Niwan Palace.
The Niwan Palace, which was originally swollen and painful, seemed to be divided by many knives.
Despite Yu Xian's perseverance, he couldn't help but scream and half-knelt on the ground.
Then there was severe pain in the Niwan Palace, and a black smoke rose.
The sycophant who was taken back by Yu Xian actually appeared again!
Immediately afterwards, another column of black smoke rose, and the young man in black with an indifferent expression also appeared in the air, holding his shoulders.
Just when everyone was stunned, Chang Le clapped his hands and said with a smile, "This is fair!"
Not to mention the people in the gambling game, Yu Xian's heart felt as if a storm had stirred up.
When the contract was made with Mo Qilin, Banlan never said that he could summon multiple slave ghosts at the same time.
Then a sudden reaction came to Yu Xian's mind.
wrong!
The reason why my slave ghosts are diverse is because Mo Qilin's body is a spirit born in the Mo Pond, and these slave ghosts are all simulated by words.
Words are inherently capable of describing all kinds of situations in the world, so they have all kinds of strange appearances.
But this does not mean that these slave ghosts have the uniqueness of summoning.
In other words, the one he contracted with was Mo Qilin, and these slave ghosts were just the avatars of Mo Qilin.
As long as you have enough energy, you can theoretically summon multiple ghosts!
Just when Yu Xian was thinking quickly, the sycophant who came out was the first to react.
The little old man's eyes swept across the entire audience like knives. His eyes fell particularly on He Xuan and Mei Zhe, then he grinned and said, "Interesting."
The young man in black was still standing in the air with his shoulders clasped, his energy unabated, standing there like a spear.
The young man in black looked at everyone in the gambling game indifferently, and said with a hint of teasing, "Are we finally going to play together?"