Chapter 87：

"Could it be that the Pu Liu's posture of the Slave family made the young man so insignificant, and must he kill the Slave family?"

"Huh hoo hoo -"

With that, the wedding dress figure raised his hand and seemed to touch his tears, and then lifted his hijab slightly to cast a wink at Ye Fan.

If it is an ordinary person, under the hijab, it will be a pretty face that is all over the country and the city is very beautiful.

On the spot will be lustful.

However, under Ye Fan's eyes, the true form of this married woman ghost appeared undoubtedly. It was a skeleton woman ghost with long maggots and centipedes crawling in the eyes and teeth.

This glamorous and bluffing attitude of the married woman ghost was simply to be seen by the blind.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan deeply felt that if you were magnificent and enchanting, in the end it was nothing more than a pink skull!

The ghost pupil of the married woman ghost turned around and keenly saw the difference between Ye Fan.

A pair of green ghost eyes, sharp ghost light blooms.

Ye Fan instantly felt cold all over, as if a large bucket of ice water poured transparently from top to bottom.

The ghost of the married woman ghost is deep and strong, with ghost eyes and ghost light, he can see the black hatred in Ye Fan's body.

She felt the breath for a while, and immediately reacted, and sneered: "It turns out that it's a bad guy from the underground palace!"

"No wonder I can see through the Pu Liu's posture of the slave house!"

The married woman ghost died and turned into a ghost, caring about her own appearance.

Now that the method hadn't been developed, she was seen the real ghost body, and she immediately smirked.

"Hmph, this world has long been shattered, you, the ghost of the underworld, still reluctant to give up, wandering in the world!"

"A demon is not like a demon, and a ghost is not like a ghost. What's the use of keeping you?"

"It's better to be annihilated along with it!"

With that said, this marrying lady ghost raised his hand and shot a pale white ghost light.

Ye Fan's eyes opened wide, full of horror.

Facing this fifth-sequence nightmare ghost ghost light, he suddenly felt that all of his body's tens of thousands of pores were exploding.

A huge life-and-death crisis shrouded in an instant, making his scalp numb!

...

When Ye Fan encountered a nightmare-level monster, he was in the 30th block of the inner city of Nanling.

This is a block close to the towering city wall to the west of the inner city.

Fortunately, the demons who came here were not many and very weak.

All the psychic masters who had been withdrawn from the outer city except the Demon Bureau were killed.

Yang Dejiang, as the leader of this psychic squad, held the demon spirit long knife and hacked the last demon to death, he sighed with relief.

"Captain, come on!"

"Team Yang, come in!"

"..."

Not far from the rear right, the team members stood at the gate of the Demon Cavern and shouted at Yang Dejiang.

Yang Dejiang turned around and saw that all the people had withdrawn into the demon-proof cave in the 30th district.

The team members have also activated the triple explosion-proof gate, which can be closed when he comes in.

Yang Dejiang sighed in secret: "It's finally over!"

He inserted the demon spirit long sword into the scabbard and ran towards that side.

At this moment, suddenly the voice of a young man rang in his ears.

"Hey, there are still people here!"

Yang Dejiang stopped abruptly when he heard this voice.

Anyone who hasn't entered the Demon's Hollow? !

He turned and looked at the source of the sound.

Suddenly, I saw a young man dressed casually and with an indifferent expression.

There was a strange surprise smile on his face.

Yang Dejiang frowned slightly.

He felt a strange smile on the man's face.

What is it like?

By the way, surprise smiles like people see food! ! !

Yang Dejiang couldn't help being shocked by his own thoughts. He was just about to ask: "You are..."

Suddenly, the figure of the young man in front of him was blurred.

In the next instant, Yang Dejiang felt suffocated and suffocated in his throat, and he was suddenly lifted off the ground.

"Ho **** ho--"

The feeling of suppressed suffocation emerged quickly.

Yang Dejiang clung to what was tied to his throat, trying to pull it away.

But it is of no use.

"team leader--"

"Team Yang——"

Behind him came the shouts of panic from the players.

Yang Dejiang's face twisted in pain, struggling to open his eyes.

At the crevice of the eyelid, the scene of the entrance was revealed, causing his pupils to condense in an instant.