"Pa!"

The glass fell to the ground and exploded to pieces.

Ghost Zun's hand is still in the air, holding a cup.

The whole person was completely shocked. Obviously, it was difficult to wake up from the shock for a time.

Half an hour, half an hour.

He can understand if he shouted that 3000 was not dead but seriously injured at this time.

If Han 3000 was not seriously injured at this time, he could understand that he was at least half injured.

However, if Han Sanyi is normal, he can't understand it.

Even, this is based on the fact that half of their own people are killed or injured.

He never believed that anyone killed a city, because it was not because of how many experts were in the world, but just because of how many fools created myths.

But in the devil cloud ghost town, under his governance, it is absolutely impossible!

No one can change everything here on his own. The most powerful proof is how many experts have shed their blood on the red earth and dyed the red earth of the red earth since ancient times.

However, at this time, he heard an answer that he almost never thought, let alone thought it was possible.

"What did you... Say?" Ghost Zun murmured.

Hongluan also knew that ghost Zun was almost always a very indifferent person, but he fell into a moment of stagnation at this moment. She didn't dare to answer, but she had to answer: "although there were thousands of people around that guy, he just separated our people by himself and the long sword in his hand."

"At first, the attack on the long sword side was fierce, but he gradually fell into a tight siege. Later, as our people became familiar and stabilized their mind, the suppressed on both sides became more powerful. Seeing that the situation was settled, they suddenly..."

"Suddenly, his body was full of light, like a God coming down to earth, and the offensive increased suddenly. His originally stable situation forced him to stir up chaos, even..."

"Even what." Ghost Zun looked back.

"Even he was defeated one after another, and many of his men were beheaded on the spot. For half an hour, he was slaughtered unilaterally rather than fighting with him."

Slaughter!

This is not only a long lost and unfamiliar word, but also a very familiar word.

Because, only the people of the ghost city of magic cloud have been cruel to the people in the past, and no one has ever been able to use it against them.

"Lord, if you don't send some more people, I'm afraid our people will be unable to hold on." Although it was hard for hongluan to speak this sentence, she had to harden her head for the sake of the overall situation.

"Reinforcements?" Ghost Zun was stunned.

Then he looked at the broken glass on the ground and was silent.

"You still have a trump card... Don't you?" The red Luan whispered.

Although she herself knew that the trump card was the bottom card of ghost respect, it had greater significance and function.

But right now, the guy is so arrogant that he has to use it.

One minute, two minutes, even five minutes.

Ghost Zun still didn't speak. When hongluan couldn't help but want to speak again, suddenly, more than a dozen ghosts suddenly fell from above the roof.

Then a shadow followed.

"I have seen the Lord." The shadow was the first person to report the situation when 3000 people from Japan and South Korea entered the city.

"Why are you here?" Ghost Zun raised his head and looked at the shadow.

"Lord, there are guests."

"Guest arrival?" Ghost Zun was a little suspicious. When the "guests" in the city were bothering themselves, how could they suddenly appear.

"Who?"

"My subordinates don't know. However, they don't enter from the south, but from the core of the far north." Then he looked back at a dozen dark shadows behind him.

The more than a dozen dark shadows suddenly turned into something like a screen that day, and a figure slowly appeared on it.

"Is that him?" Ghost Zun frowned.

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