"What's the origin of that hammer? And that knife... I've heard of this ghost king before, it's amazing."

Zhao Tianqiong looked around the audience, feeling a little moved, but in the end he shook his head and did not let the powerful men from Broken Star Palace take action.

boom.

The white-haired young man flew up, and the knife flew out of his hand.

He hit the ground hard and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he no longer looks young, he looks very old.

To describe him as 'senile' is an understatement.

The strong men did not kill the white-haired young man. Life is more valuable than death.

They definitely know the secret.

At this moment, all the strong men rushed towards the knife, started fighting, and fought.

The masked man in black, Wei Jie, and those three unfamiliar faces... were all seriously injured at this moment, and some of them could no longer hold on.

The Ghost King staggered, kept taking out magic weapons, and fought reluctantly.

However, he himself is at the end of his game, and no matter how powerful his magic weapon is, it won't work.

Li Zizi fell from a high altitude and hit a boulder.

His intact leg was also deformed.

This was Shan Kui's blow. Li Laizi was crippled with a heavy blow.

Shan Kui just told him not to use a crutch in the future.

"Well……"

Li Laizi looked down at his deformed legs and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.

He looked up at Shan Kui with unwillingness in his eyes.

If he fights alone, he is sure to drag Shan Kui to death with him.

But now...it's almost impossible.

Shan Kui didn't give him a chance at all.

boom!

The hammer fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Blacksmith Zhang also fell in a pool of blood, and seven divine swords... fell beside him.

Lost.

Wei Jie and the others came back, but they only delayed the time, and the outcome still cannot be changed.

Even... they revealed their trump card, which made everyone present become greedy. Not only did they want to rob them, but they also wanted to pry open their mouths and dig out all the secrets!

"Old cripple, blacksmith..."

The Ghost King looked bleak, and he was defeated after all.

If you can’t escape, can’t you survive?

He looked around the audience, feeling unwilling.
Chapter completed!