One sword stopped seven pillars.

Black Death Mou is so powerful.

Let everyone present, even ghosts.

I was surprised!

Top chord

Is it really so strong?

"Stop joking!"

Rock pillar.

The wailing Island Xingming hissed and roared like a real King Kong, waving a special hammer and sickle in his hand.

"The breath of rock · the type of two · the broken face of the sky!"

With heavy breathing, the earthy yellow light wrapped a hammer sickle with hundreds of kilograms.

Whistling.

Send out nearly a hundred times the power!

A loud bang!

The breath of the Milky Way moon.

It was immediately torn open!

Not only that

"Breath of the wind!"“ The breath of inflammation! "“ The breath of water! "“ The breath of love! "“ Breath of sound... "

The other six columns.

Together.

Match the rock column.

Tear up black death Mou's sword array completely!

See this

Even if there is no tragedy, I can't help but change my complexion slightly.

obviously!

The pillars of this era.

After all, it is stronger than it thought!

But

That's all.

"Tong Mo!"

The ghost king gave an order.

Tong Mo, who had been paddling nearby, stood next to Hei dead Mou.

One against seven.

It's really a little hard!

But with two against seven, it's safe!

The ghost danced with a smile, moved his ass and sat down safely.

Now

It can watch the play safely again!

You know.

Even if it has lived for thousands of years.

Rarely see such a scale of fighting!

The strongest ghost swordsman vs the strongest ghost!

"Tut tut!"

"Such an unprecedented battle, a ticket, even if it costs a million yen, is not expensive."

"Huh?"

Hear that.

The ghost dance that has just settled down is not miserable.

Immediately sat up straight again!

Because

He didn't say that!

He turned his head in no tragic surprise.

Then

Guess what it saw?

A black haired human teenager lying on a beach bench!

What the hell?

And

Where the boy lay down.

It's only one meter away from it at most!

Just to say

They can touch each other as long as they reach out.

What the hell?

As the ghost king.

Ghost dance has lived for thousands of years.

Never experienced what is thriller, horror.

But at this moment

It's really scared!

It's like a seven year old girl watching the midnight bell at home at midnight.

Then

The phone rang!

Damn it.

Just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb!

you 're right.

The ghost dance is not miserable, although it doesn't want to admit it.

But in fact

Its scalp.

It's numbing at this time.

For thousands of years.

Still smart and wise head.

It's all paste at this time!

…………

In a word.

when?

This guy.

When did it appear?

But even if

Wumiserable boils all his thoughts.

I can't find any clues!

The boy with black hair.

It's like an invisible illusion!

But the problem is

This is definitely not an illusion!

Because

"Suck!"

Accompanied by a loud sound of drinking.

The black haired boy was holding a red glass bottle drink he had never seen before, and he was sucking hard.

The ghost dance is not miserable:

Who the hell is this guy?

Why drink here?

And

What is this red bottle drink?

Is it really so delicious?

I don't feel miserable.

His head is like being forced into a Book of 100000 why's without answers.

Brain.

It's boiling again!

But

The ghost dance is not miserable.

After all, it is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He soon adjusted his mood!

"Calm down."

"No tragedy, come on, you must calm down!"

Cheer yourself up.

The ghost dance is not miserable, while carefully trying to test from the simplest question.

"You... Hello!"

"I'm not miserable. Are you...?"

Say hello politely.

I'm not miserable. I'm quite satisfied with my performance.

And

The other party seems to be very polite.

"Well, my name is Lin Bei!"

The black haired boy named Lin Bei not only nodded gently, but also took out another bottle of drink from his arms.

"How about a bottle?"

"No, I'm not thirsty!"

The ghost danced without a sad smile: although so far, the communication between the two of them is still peaceful.

But he's a ghost.

Lin Bei is human after all

And in the face of such a strange situation.

How can it drink each other's things?

The reason why we can live for thousands of years.

Its ghost dance is not miserable.

Rely on caution!

But

Lin Bei?

The name.

Why does it seem to have been heard somewhere?

However, I don't wait for it to think about it.

"What a pity!"

Lin Bei smiled and put the drink aside: "this thing is rare in this year."

"This thing?"

Speaking of that.

Without suffering, immediately,

I thought of another question.

"What is this?"

The ghost dance is not miserable and asks for advice with an open mind.

"Coke!"

"Or fat house happy water!"

Lin Bei held up the coke and grinned: "in 1886, it was developed by the ugly man Pemberton."

"Sold well for hundreds of years!"

Even in 2021.

It is still the well deserved king of drinks!

Everywhere.

But

"Nowadays, if you want to drink a cup of Coca Cola, you have to waste your hands and feet."

Lin Bei smiled.

Even he wasted some time.

Just got a hundred tons of coke.

"How's it going?"

"If you want, I can divide you and half a ton."

“……”

The ghost dancer was stunned.

To be honest!

What Lin Bei just said.

It knows every word.

But connected

He couldn't understand even half a word!

What, 1886, Coca Cola.

Ugly people, what has sold well for hundreds of years.

To be honest

If not.

The place where Lin Bei appears is too strange.

It must think it's all crazy!

Yes, of course!

Even now

It almost thinks so.

I'm afraid Lin Bei is crazy.

As for what half a ton of coke.

Its ghost dance is not miserable, of course, I dare not ask for it.

And

Not at all now.

When talking about coke.

Spare such a long time.

In fact, the only question he wants to ask is:

"Mr. Lin, how did you get here?"

Asked.

The ghost dance was not miserable and sat up straight secretly, even ready to launch a brutal attack at any time.

I really think it's a ghost dance.

A ghost king who has lived for thousands of years.

Is he a good polite child?

Just let it find out.

What happened to Lin Bei.

Break through the blockade of Black Death Mou and magic boy.

Then

Quietly appear around it!

Just figure this out!

It immediately.

Will let Lin Bei know:

How dangerous the world is!

It is a ghost dance without tragedy and a thousand year cannibal ghost king.

How terrible it is!

Yes, of course!

It doesn't think so.

Lin Bei really will.

Answer its questions honestly.

But

It wants.

Not the answer.

But

Lin Bei's attitude towards this problem!

Think about it!

If this problem.

Lin Bei showed fear and tension.

This means:

Lin Bei is just like this.

Then he can kill Lin Bei at will.

And if

Lin Bei's performance was arrogant.

It also has self-confidence: Lin Bei's acting skills can't deceive him, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years!

In a word

No matter

Lin Bei's answer:

Fear or arrogance.

It can try to find out the strength of Linbei!

However

"Are you a fool?"

Lin Bei's look was neither afraid nor arrogant. He just smiled happily:

"Of course I came here!"

“……”

The ghost dance was silent.

Although

Its surface is calm.

But in my heart

“MLGB!”

"Don't you understand nonsense?"“ Fools know you came here. Did you come or flew over? "

"The problem is..."

"How did you come here!"

Black dead Mou and Tong Mo are not dead ghosts.

And

There are columns in front of them.

And

They're still fighting!

What is this concept?

It's like:

A naked beauty walked through the fiercest battlefield of World War II step by step.

As a result

No one has found her yet!

In a word

Weird!

It's weird.

This man named Lin Bei.

All over the body, there are strange things everywhere.

For thousands of years.

A ghost dance without tragedy is not a fool.

He knows very well: Weird means danger.

So

The scene froze!

But the good thing is

Soon someone broke the situation.

It is the Black Death Mou and Tong Mo who are closest to the ghost dance.

They.

He was the first to discover the abnormality of his king.

They found it first.

The ghost dance was miserable and didn't speak for a long time.

I didn't find it until I looked back:

They were until just now.

And a very leisurely king of no tragedy.

Now

It's like a bird that meets a poisonous snake.

Tight all over!

Every "feather" stands upright!

Although still sitting

Can only dare to drop half of his ass on the chair, which is even more painful than the horse step.

What makes the ghost more confused is

By the side of their king.

A black haired human teenager.

It was very leisurely, lying on a full three meter long colored leisure beach chair.

While drinking coke.

And humming an unknown tune.

"The foam in the sun is colored."

"What ghost?"

Black died and Mou and Tong were confused.

Two ghost heads.

It suddenly became a paste.

Then the paste began to boil!

Who is he?

Where does he come from?

What is he drinking? Is it really that good? Lord ghost king, why don't you do it to him?

……

"Gulu Gulu."

The brains of black dead Mou and Tong Mo are boiling.

And as they both found Linbei.

The rock pillar that is fighting them, the wind pillar.

Wailing Island Xingming et al.

I also found Lin Bei on the beach chair.

Then

No accident.

The brain is boiling!

Isn't this Lin Bei? Didn't he just leave the day before yesterday? Didn't you say you were going to concentrate on cultivation?

How did you pop up here?

And

What's he drinking? Is it so good?

And

Why is he lying next to the ghost dance?

thousands and thousands of words.

In one sentence!

"Brother Lin, what are you doing?"