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641 Ghost King's Prayer Wheel

?1oooooo Yanjing has never been very good traffic. Now the convoy is blocked in front of the red light, at least dozens of meters away.

I don’t know when this little lama appeared in the motor vehicle lane. He walked slowly towards me step by step.

He said he was a little lama, but in fact he was just a child, looking only over ten years old. In this cold winter, he was really barefoot!

What made me even more concerned about was his face, which looked like he was laughing warmly, and he seemed to be ruthless. He was terrible.

There is such a strange person in the world. I unconsciously thought of my aunt, Gao Jingyun!

It is impossible for people who are truly uninhabited by the world to exist, but this little lama and Gao Jingyun give me the feeling that they are all extraordinary.

The little lama was holding a magic weapon in his hand and turning the prayer drum! He was shaking while walking, stalking in the convoy, with his body flowing as if no one was present.

Cao, this is the barefoot little lama who only kills people but does not preach? The island hall village is dead.

I was a little shocked. My hand subconsciously held the gun. I couldn't say that I was timid. I was like this to a child. By killing my men before, it can be seen that he is definitely an extremely difficult person.

Soon, the red light flashed, the green light lit up, and the convoy started to move forward again, but we lined up relatively backward, and the car was not easy to fly over out of thin air, and the distance to the little lama was getting closer and closer!

Just as we were approaching the little lama, two of the younger brothers in the car ahead of me got out, trying to stop the little lama's figure.

However, as soon as their bodies approached, the little lama's hand shook. The two little brothers flew backwards, and a blood mark appeared on their necks, and blood flowed out from them.

The little lama still kept shaking the prayer drum, his movements remained unchanged, his expression remained unchanged, and his pace remained unchanged!

I'm so crazy!

I was stunned. () Because of the little lama's actions just now, I didn't see clearly. I only vaguely saw that he was killing people with the prayer drum in his hand, but there was no blood on his prayer drum. I rub it, it was so scary. Just looking at it makes people feel creepy!

Bang----

I didn't hesitate anymore and shot at the little lama with one shot!

The little lama smiled at me slightly, and his hand shook again, and the prayer wheel actually flew out of his hand.

when----

A crisp sound was the sound of the bullet hitting the prayer drum. The bullet was knocked away, but the prayer drum continued to fly.

Damn, it actually flew towards me. Just as I was about to make some move, the prayer drum hit the gun in my hand.

I struggled with my hands and the gun fell down. The prayer drum continued to fly, and it turned around and flew back to the little lama's hand.

The little lama still had a smile on his face, but the smile made people feel cold. Even cold sweat broke out on my back. I knew that the prayer drum in his hand was not simple, but the little lama himself was!

"I said earlier that you are not his opponent. He is the number one martial arts genius in the past century. If you can beat him, it would be a strange thing!" The old Taoist priest's voice sounded behind him.

"Cao, stinky Taoist priest, you are the one who led this tricky figure to me. What do you think we should do now?" I angrily cursed at the old Taoist priest, "It's paralyzed. The situation is so critical that he still has the heart to say sarcastic words on the side."

"What else can I do? Run away?" the old Taoist priest said to me.

As he said that, he quickly opened the car door, pulled Liang Bo out of the car, and ran directly to the back.

Cao, this old Taoist priest stayed in my company for a few days, nothing happened. I thought he had any special skills. It turns out that he was just relying on luck!

I didn't have time to complain and ran out of the car quickly. At this time, the other two younger brothers in the car ahead also ran down, but they didn't even have the chance to shoot, and they were easily killed by the little lama.

It really didn't even make a muffled groan!

Before, I was thinking about how to deal with the little lama, but now, I found that I was wrong. I couldn't do such a person at all. I had to leave here first and think of other ways.

"Damn, I just don't believe this evil anymore!" Suddenly, an angry cry came out, and it turned out to be made by Gao Xiaoan.

He didn't get out of the car, but directly pulled the car back a little distance, and then suddenly rushed towards the little lama.

The little lama stopped, and almost the moment the car was about to hit him, his body jumped and flew directly to the top of the car.

It's really a ghost. The driver who was already a little angry because of traffic obstacles on the side, was stunned when he saw this scene. This is really horrifying.

But my attention was not on it, but the prayer drum in the little lama's hand disappeared, and I happened to hear a crisp sound.

"Gao Xiaoan!" I was stunned and couldn't help but screaming out Gao Xiaoan's name.

To be honest, at this moment, I was anxious, if Gao Xiaoan was killed...

I couldn't imagine it, but when I saw me stop, Liang Bo didn't run away and dragged his master back.

"Ka----" The door of the car opened, and Gao Xiaoan responded weakly to me, "Brother Gao, I... I am here!"

Gao Xiaoan's figure came out of the cab of the car. His head was bleeding, and his face was covered by blood. He didn't know how serious he was injured for a while.

But this kid, I don’t know if his head was beaten so hard that he still wanted to go all out with the little lama. His figure lay beside the car, less than one meter away from the little lama.

"Go to die, I'll fight you!" Then, Gao Xiaoan shouted and cursed, raised one hand, and he was lifting a pistol from below, and he was about to shoot at the little lama.

And I saw that the corner of the little lama's mouth floated slightly, and he was about to show the smile he had just now. I'm sorry, this is a fatal smile!

"Gao Xiaoan, lie down quickly!" I shouted at Gao Xiaoan, and my figure couldn't help but rush to the car.

However, the prayer drum in the little lama's hand had already flew out, and I threw out the butterfly knife in my hand without thinking.

Gao Xiaoan fell down. I don’t know whether it was dead or alive, but the butterfly knife in my hand was suppressed by the little lama.

To be precise, the thread that was pulled on the butterfly knife was suppressed by the little lama. My butterfly knife was connected with my wrist, which was an extremely subtle silver thread, which allowed me to retract and release freely.

Except for the time when he was in the Hua family's residence on the mountain before, the silver thread was seen through by Kunsha, the others did not find it until they died.

But now, the line was grabbed by the little lama with one hand. The little lama's hand was very pretty, white and tender, and it was the child's hand. But I don't know where he got so much strength, so he pulled it violently and pulled my body away towards his body.

My grass, it's over!

I was beaten up and died, I was beaten up and killed by gunfire, I was jumped into a trap, but I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of a child.

It's a bit funny. This little lama is a much shorter head than me, and his body is not as strong as me.

After flying around the prayer wheel, it turned to the little lama's hand again, and he was about to attack me. I even saw a smile of death on his face.

"Ghost King, four pictures and four bottles, half of them are in his hands. If you kill him, the four bottles and four pictures will fall into the hands of others! Your killing will not end, and your life will be endlessly killed..." At this time, the old Taoist priest's voice sounded behind me, very loud.

Only then did I realize that the name of this little lama was actually called "Ghost King"!

It turns out that his murder is related to four bottles and four pictures.

Hearing this, the little lama was stunned for a moment. He finally didn't give the prayer wheel in his hand. But what was extremely embarrassing for me was that my body had not stopped and hit the little lama's arms.

The little lama's body was not strong, just like a child's body, but when I hit him like this, his body didn't even shake.

This surprised me extremely. It was said that Xu Qiang and Kunsha were already perverted enough, and this child was even more than common sense!

But what surprised me even more was the words of this little lama... koko???????

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