I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

"Slash the ghosts!"

At this moment, the elder of the mountain ghost clan screamed, looking at the weapon in the hand of the mountain ghost king with shock.

"How is it possible? How come you have the Devil Slayer in your hand? It should have been lost a long time ago?"

"Oh? This weapon is called Ghost Slayer?"

Wang Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked the elder of the Chongshan Ghost Clan.

I didn't care much about the others, after all, the black axe was at the same level as the Demon Tubing Knife in his hand.

It's still a lot worse than the hoisting banner he has in his hand.

However, this black axe is called the god of ghosts, which makes him a little bit cynical.

Such a big tone? Who gave it the name?

Want to know what kind of ghosts and gods existed in ancient times?

But not a monk in the realm of ghosts and gods.

To put it bluntly, the ghosts and gods of ancient times are really capable of destroying the world.

This black axe could be called the name Zhanguishen?

"Yes, God. This black axe is a magic weapon handed down from generations to generations in our clan. It is said to have killed ghosts and gods a long time ago, but it hasn't appeared for thousands of years. I thought this weapon had been lost, but I didn't expect it. It has appeared again now."

The great elder of the mountain ghost tribe was quite sorrowful, and seemed to miss the glory of their mountain ghost tribe in the ancient times.

Even beheaded the ghosts and gods?

Wang Yifan was slightly surprised.

But even after killing it, it's called Zhanguishen, too casual, right?

He was shocked by the domineering name of the black axe, but at this moment he was a little surprised.

"Huh! This black axe is true that it has disappeared, but who has stipulated that if it disappears, it will be missing forever 々｀?"

The mountain ghost king stretched out his hand and stroked the axe blade, feeling the energy contained in it, the proud way.

"Mr. Yin has great magical powers. What does it matter to him to find a missing magic soldier?"

"And I also took a picture of Ziying to invite Mr. Yin to come over, and when Mr. Yin will help, my clan will surely be glorious again."

"Mr. Yin?"

The elder of the mountain ghost tribe was shocked, and he just remembered.

Long before the start of the war, the Mountain Ghost King sent Ziying to find Mr. Yin.

At that time, he still felt that the mountain ghost king made a big fuss, but now it seems that the mountain ghost king is preparing for a rainy day.

Wang Yifan's strength even fears the mountain ghost king who has been promoted to the realm of ghosts and gods by surprise.

It is more appropriate to find Mr. Yin to help.

After all, Mr. Yin's strength is equally incalculable.

They even suspected that Mr. Yin had been inherited from a certain ancient god.

Wang Yifan's eyes flashed.

When he heard the three words of Mr. Yin, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

Could it be that the feeling of peeking before was brought about by this so-called Mr. Yin?

Such doubts arose in his heart.

But it doesn't matter.

Immediately, his eyes were certain, even if Mr. Yin had great magical powers?

He has a system and can naturally defeat all enemies.

With a calm mind, Wang Yifan no longer cares about Mr. Yin.

there is always a solution to a problem.

This time he entered the alien world, not only to prevent the alien from attacking the human world, and to bring hope to the human world, but also to recast the Yinsi Difu in this alien world.

Even if Mr. Yin was a wild beast, he wouldn't take a step back because of it.

"Well, after talking nonsense for a long time, I should also suppress you."

"Mountain ghosts in the realm of ghosts and gods, it seems to be a good choice to accept as a slave."

Wang Yifan raised his eyes to look at the mountain ghost king, and said faintly.

"what?"

The mountain ghost king's eyes opened angrily.

Did he hear me right?

Want to accept him as a slave?

What if Wang Yifan is stronger than him?

Actually want to accept him as a slave.

He felt a moment of insult.

"¨｀ Die! Asshole!"

The mountain ghost king rushed towards Wang Yifan carrying a black axe.

The realm of ghosts and gods deserves to be the realm of ghosts and gods. The figure of the mountain ghost king seemed to be a flash of lightning, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wang Yifan with a monstrous aura.

The black axe in his hand slashed towards Wang Yifan with the momentum of opening up the world.

There was no change in Wang Yifan Cotton's look, and his footsteps moved back slightly, and the shocking blow of the mountain ghost king flashed past.

After a miss, the mountain ghost king's eyes condensed, and he turned around and swept away with his axe.

The axe blade bloomed with a long and faint black light, and in an instant, an extremely sharp aura appeared in the cave.

Doha Simo (from Zhao's) who moved in the corner felt this sharp aura, and the whole person felt like a sifting chaff.

He had no doubt that if this axe went down, he was afraid that he would be split in half.

Only half a step into the ghosts and gods, he suffered successive blows, and at this moment he was a little suspicious of life.

The great elder of the mountain ghost tribe even had a complexion, the sharp aura of the black axe blooming was too strong, he just glanced at it briefly, and felt that his pupils were aching, as if a needle was being pierced.

Wang Yifan still didn't panic, his body turned slowly, seemingly slow, but it was just right to escape Wang Yifan's slash.

The black light of the axe blade swept across the wall, sweeping out an incomparably deep trace.

"Is there only this kind of level in the realm of ghosts and gods?".

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