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Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy Six: Dissolving Dust

The spear fell to the ground with a clang, and Tong Sanjin's body, which was cut into two pieces, fell to the ground. Zhao Yu and I were both stunned. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

"Old Tong!" Zhao Yu's eyes widened and his fangs emerged. He didn't expect that Tong Sanjin would eventually leave him.

"Tong Sanjin!" I felt sad in my heart. The huge axe cut him into two sections in half. He didn't even struggle for a moment, and his soul was destroyed.

"My mother! I, Zhao Yu, can't kill you!" Zhao Yu put down my feet, kicked, and Li Xuan slashed over with a long sword like an arrow!

In terms of martial arts, Zhao Yu is indeed extremely powerful. Even under absolute anger, he is still tricky and fierce. However, the other party is indeed a magical general in the late stage of the Ghost King, and it is not something that martial arts can defeat!

"Zhao Yu! Come back!"

Actually, I don’t need to call me, Zhao Yu suffered a loss soon. He was so arrogant that every axe was full of power. Zhao Yu couldn’t resist it and shook the axe away!

Boom!

The wall collapsed, Zhao Yu stood up shakingly, glanced at Tong Sanjin, and his voice gritted his teeth was shocking!

Zhao Yu's spirit is also somewhat unstable. The spirit is part of the corpse king. Without this thing, the corpse will rot and will no longer be condensed into shape.

Tong Sanjin's body has gradually disappeared, and the whole shape can no longer be condensed. If the spirit is still there, he can still crush the truck into a card like he did at that time and recover, but now...

The young and resolute cheeks were no longer visible, replaced by pieces of falling debris. Tong Sanjin was really dead, his soul and spirit were gone. The girl from the fork pit.

A severe pain in my heart couldn't help but flow down.

But the enemy in front of me is not something I can deal with. What should I do? When I was anxious, Zhao Yu wanted to kill him again. I pinched a talisman and threw it out: "Tianyi borrows the Dharma! Yang Ling!"

The Yang Ling descended like a rainbow, and suddenly became extremely anxious and directly stuck on the divine general! With a sound of explosion, the divine general exploded onto the wall! The smoke of gunpowder rolled over and the divine general showed his figure.

He lifted the arm that had been blown up, but there were not many scars, so he sneered and quickly slashed at me!

My wife's hand seemed to pull me, and I couldn't help but remember to escape by using Fafeibu!

However, at an extremely fast speed, the god general accelerated again, and came to me in a moment, and slashed at me with an axe!

I was completely disappointed and closed my eyes tightly.

"Damn it, bully my grandson!"

Boom!

The ground on the basketball court suddenly collapsed. I opened my eyes and the white-haired old woman stood in front of me!

Her appearance caused the wind to be strong during the day, and the dust on the ground blew away, and her white hair was floating like snow.

Grandma Meng!

The god general was killed by Grandma Meng for some reason. When he stood up, he was already a remnant soul.

A familiar feeling seemed to jump out of my memory, as if the back was the fjord I had relied on as a child.

After a moment, Grandma Meng appeared in front of the divine general and stretched out her hand. The divine general immediately pinched her in her palm, as if she had a light pinched her, but she squeezed her on the spot!

Yan Zihua's face was full of shock and shock. Li Poxiao's frowns no longer relaxed, while Sun Chongyang could not even speak.

The late-stage Ghost King general who had just beaten us without any strength to fight back was killed by the Ghost Princess and Chicken in one round.

"As such a big man, what's the point of bullying a child? Let the old woman bully you too!" Grandma Meng sneered at her teeth, and another gust of cold wind swept over and flew to Yan Zihua's eyes!

Yan Zihua still wanted to borrow magic, but before the magic was released, Grandma Meng lived in front of her, and the two old ladies were very close. Grandma Meng looked at Yan Zihua like an ant, with a hint of cruelty on her green face.

"You...you..." Yan Zihua realized that she was afraid. Grandma Meng's level was no longer the Ghost King, but perhaps the Ghost Emperor!

Snake, Grandma Meng was floating in the air. Somehow, suddenly my eyes seemed to be dazzled, and Yan Zihua's neck twisted up, holding it with one hand, and holding it with the other hand.

My eyes widened, but the next moment I regretted it. After a slight smile, Yan Zihua's head twisted behind with a bang. Her terrifying face was staring at me with wide eyes, as if she didn't believe it was a fact.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zihua's body exploded, and even her soul was blown away, and blood floated into the sky!

I felt nauseous in my stomach and almost vomited out the overnight meal. Li Poxiao's eyes were filled with a hint of vigilance. As for Sun Chongyang, he had already vomited out and vomited out all the vermicelli they had eaten today. The cruel scene was hard to forget.

I don’t know why Grandma Meng is so cruel, but she finally came to help me.

A gust of cold wind blew, and Grandma Meng suddenly came to my back. I saw that she was missing in front of me, and turned around and sweated coldly. Her hands lay on my shoulders.

She is not tall and mighty, she can even be said to be short and ugly. The monster is scary. The key is that she likes to fool me.

"Good kid, my shoulders are much thicker. I used to be carrying you on my mother-in-law, but now I can carry my mother-in-law. Hehehe... OK, okay..." Grandma Meng's gloomy laughter was always so cunning, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to move.

The next moment, she came to me: "Why... when I was young, I called my mother-in-law every day, have you forgotten? Haha... I gave birth to you before..."

When I heard this, I suddenly realized and remembered what my mother said about the delivery of ghosts. She was the midwife who delivered me! I had a hazy impression, but I never remembered the details. No wonder when she stood in front of me just now, I had the illusion that the mountains blocked my wind. It seemed that she was carrying the big things.

"Grandma Meng..." I screamed, but because I was too unfamiliar, I was even more impatient.

"Yes, it's my mother-in-law. When you grow up, you forget your mother-in-law. This is not good..." Grandma Meng said, her eyes suddenly turned white, and finally her fangs appeared, and her mouth cracked to her ears, as if she had chosen someone to eat!

I was so scared that my face was ashamed. Grandma Meng was so scary. I immediately controlled her mind and said, "Grandma Meng, thank you for saving me, but my friend is dead. I want to see him for the last time."

"Go, my mother-in-law has seen him. When she grows up, she is bigger than her mother-in-law. She also has many friends who have fun, so the mother-in-law should leave. You have to be fine. Mother-in-law will come to you again in the future... Be good." Grandma Meng smiled gloomy. She was very good at scaring and lying people, but where are she going?

"Mother-in-law, I have a lot to ask you. If I want to find you, where should I go?" I was in a dilemma. Tong Sanjin was disappearing and Grandma Meng was leaving. Which side should I take into account?

"I can't find it. My mother-in-law can only come out for a while every time. You have to protect yourself well. Maybe a few years, or maybe more than ten years later, when you have children, my mother-in-law will come again. Hahaha..." Grandma Meng smiled strangely, touched my cheek, and then disappeared.

My hair was straightened up all over, but then I thought, Grandma Meng seemed to be the ghost of this personality.

The ghost who delivered me was actually a ghost emperor. I couldn't help but be shocked. What was my mother's experience when she was young?

Ouyang He came with a group of Xuan police. The vicious fighting incident had a great impact. In Xuan police, someone was monitoring Lei Qing's yard, so someone soon blocked the scene to prevent mortals from approaching.

I let Ouyang He go to the blockade of the scene, stood in front of Tong Sanjin in a daze, and looked at Zhao Yu guarding his body, and tears filled my eyes.

"Old boy..." Zhao Yu murmured, half of the corpse in his hand had already dissipated with the wind. Perhaps it would not take long before it would be just a piece of loess.

I remembered when I took him to the underground palace of King Mu. This guy had just returned from a nightclub with Zhao Yu. He forgot to bring his weapons and took a bamboo pole instead. I still couldn't help laughing. He also helped me fool Mrs. Qi in King Mu's mansion, and stood on my side at the critical moment. I don't know what he and Zhao Yu viewed me, but from this point, it can be seen that he liked the life I brought to him very much.

From living a life of a mission like before, to now, putting aside everything, and doing what you wanted to do before and didn't dare to do, what else can you not be carefree in such a life?

He and Zhao Yu were both happy to drink flower wine, drive luxury cars, and take planes. They even fell off the plane and lay in the basement, without regret.

Zhao Yu is a rebellious king. He is born with a rebellious bone, but he is very protective. Once he thinks he is his brother, he will protect him tightly. When the Liao brothers are beaten, he will beat him back. For the sake of his brother, he will sacrifice his life. Tong Sanjin, who was subtly influenced by him, has gone this path without exception.

He really put his sword in his hands for us, and this is his brother.

They love to dress up as Xu Wenqiang and Ding Li in the movie "Shanghai Band", but in my world, Zhao Yu and Tong Sanjin don't need to play them. They are not the same person, but their temperaments are already so similar.

The Liao brothers came over in a daze. For the two, the two corpse kings were no longer ordinary corpses, but were friends who were as close as brothers.

"Sanjin... I'll let me sew you up now... Don't leave in a hurry, don't leave, we'll sing a song tonight, friends... You said that when Brother Zhao learns to fly a plane, he will go to Shanghai's big world nightclub to sing on the Shanghai beach..." Liao Hong was not very good at speaking, just recalling the things he did when he was together, and even pulled Liao Zhao over, crying so hard that he asked his elder brother to save Tong Sanjin.

"Ah Hong, the soul and spirit are gone, and they can't be sewn... In terms of humans, the soul is scattered and dead." Liao Zhao sighed, and tears couldn't help but shed.
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