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Chapter 473 Real Men Never Look Back at Explosions

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    Depressed, extremely depressed.

    The golden skull had a sad face, cursing on the mountain of bones, picking out the right bones, and reassembling the body.

    In the past, he was golden and dazzling, and he was the focus of attention wherever he went, and his bones were extremely hard, able to be tough with all opponents.

    But the body he was most proud of was broken off in pieces by a terrifying human man.

    He fled back with only a head and half of his spine left, and he was terrified.

    "Hey, I shouldn't have provoked that cruel human being. From now on, I will stay at home and never go there. I can't have anything to do with that guy."

    The golden skull had lingering fears and was terrified.

    Mainly because when facing Jimo, the sense of powerlessness that he could not resist made him deeply afraid.

    That is an invincible man who must not be provoked.

    This is the lesson he paid half his life for.

    "That's not the case. Although that human being is very strong, he is not a fairy after all. Why should he be afraid?"

    The ethereal voice of the ghost sounded, and it came.

    "Immortal? Ordinary immortals can't break my bones with bare hands. I advise you, that guy is really terrifying. It's best not to provoke him."

    The Golden Skull snorted coldly, showing a trace of fear when seeing the ghost that appeared.

    He knows about ghosts. This guy is very hypocritical. Now that he appears in front of him, he probably has ulterior motives.

    However, this is his territory, so there is no need to worry about his own safety.

    Besides, the ghost has no reason to attack him.

    "That only proves that his physical body is strong, but there must be shortcomings, and his soul must not be strong. This is his biggest flaw."

    Ghost doesn't take it seriously, and firmly believes that Jimo's mental strength must be not good.

    As long as the soul is not strong enough, for it who is good at mental attacks, it is just a breeze to clean it up.

    The Golden Skull really wanted to refute, but he was sensible and didn't say anything, otherwise he would just be taken as an excuse by the ghost, he couldn't afford to lose, and he looked down upon it for nothing.

    "I will destroy that human being and avenge you, but I need to borrow something from you."

    The ghost showed a strange smile again, greedily looking at the golden skull.

    This guy's body is comparable to a low-level fairy weapon, but unfortunately only a head and half of the backbone are left.

    But the fire of the soul is extremely strong, which is a great tonic.

    "I am the poorest of the four of us. I don't know what you can see?"

    The golden skull stared at the ghost coldly, feeling a sense of uneasiness inexplicably.

    He was full of precautions, and once the other party did something wrong, he would send out a signal to make his subordinates swarm to beat up the ghost.

    "You are really scared out of your wits by that human being, why are you so wary of me?"

    The ghost's smile became intriguing. He took out the blood coffin and said, "You misunderstood me. In fact, I came here specially to send the blood coffin for your healing."

    The golden skull showed doubts. This blood coffin was Aardman's life, and it was impossible for the old vampire to lend it out.

    And the ghost took the opportunity to approach him and whispered: "You don't know, I have spent a lot of effort to get this blood coffin."

    The Golden Skull asked: "Based on what I know about Aardman, that old guy would never borrow a bloody coffin. What did you do to him?"

    "It's nothing, just suck him dry."

    The ghost grinned grimly, opened the blood coffin in an instant, and put the golden skull in at once.

    After it devoured Adalman, it also took control of the fairy artifact, and made a sneak attack by surprise, and put the golden skull into the blood coffin.

    "Ghost, you are so brave, you dare to kill us, the will-o'-the-wisps will not let you go."

    Inside the blood coffin, there was a desperate roar of the golden skull.

    "Heh, the next victim will be the will-o'-the-wisp, and in the end, the heart of the female supreme will also become a part of my body."

    The ghost speaks directly of his ambitions.

    "Just you? Wishful thinking!"

    The disdainful voice of the golden skull came out, he didn't believe that ghosts had such abilities at all.

    If you want to covet the heart of the female supreme, it is undoubtedly death.

    Even, even ghost fire can easily kill ghosts.

    "Do you think I'm really just a ghost with a low bloodline from the ghost clan?"

    The ghost's aura suddenly became different, exuding an extremely evil coercion.

    Later, hundreds of tentaclesStretch out and sink into the blood coffin.

    Immediately.

    The golden skull let out a shrill scream, terrified, "Ningzu!? You bastard hides really deep enough, ah don't be complacent, I curse you to a bad end, and you will eventually be torn apart by that man,  suck dry"

    "It's ridiculous that you, a giant of the ghost clan, actually admire a human being. If that human surnamed Ji didn't die in the hands of the ghost fire, I would personally solve him."

    The ghost grinned, and began to devour the golden skull with all its strength, the aura on its body became more and more bleak and terrifying.

    Not long after, the golden skull completely lost its breath of life

    With the dream of becoming the overlord of the Three Realms, Guihuo embarked on the journey to clean up Jimo.

    This time it intends to kill Jimo with the strongest posture, and then completely wipe out all the powerful people in the southern region, making a great reputation.

    When passing through a canyon, it was targeted, and someone intended to attack it.

    The one who is so courageous is none other than Lu Wukai, who considers himself Ji Mo's good brother and self-proclaimed decent man.

    After Lu Wukai got more than a dozen peace talismans from Jimo last time, he killed all directions and set off a bloody storm. He didn't know how many ghosts he killed.

    The defeat of the Golden Skull and the Skeleton Army also turned the battle situation in the Eastern Region, and the various forces of the human race and the monster race finally had the courage to launch a counterattack.

    Relying on the strength of the peace talisman in hand, Lu Wukai successfully regained his own territory, and even took the opportunity to expand it dozens of times.

    Therefore, he swelled.

    After learning of the whereabouts of the ghost fire, he had a bold idea, planning to attack and kill this giant of the ghost world, and become famous in the world.

    "I really don't know how to live or die. How dare an ant come to attack me."

    As soon as he entered the canyon, the will-o'-the-wisp sensed the ray of killing intent flowing from Lu Wukai's body.

    No way, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

    The realm of the will-o'-the-wisp has reached the ceiling of the lower realm, as long as it is willing, it can survive the catastrophe at any time and ascend to immortality.

    In this state, it can be called a half-immortal, which is enough to look down on the world and look down upon the world.

    But rather a chicken head than an oxtail.

    Hey, it doesn't want to ascend, it just wants to stay in the lower realm.

    In fact, as a mass of strange fire, it is actually cowardly, afraid of becoming the plaything of those gods after ascension.

    "As long as this will-o'-the-wisp is killed, my old Lu will become famous in one battle and become famous all over the world."

    Seeing that the will-o'-the-wisp had entered the attack range, Lu Wukai was extremely excited, and took out a safety talisman.

    The last time Jimo gave him a dozen cards, he had consumed nearly ten cards during this period, and there were still five cards left on him at this time, so he had full confidence to kill all opponents.

    "Hey, little ghost fire, take your life!"

    He let out a just and awe-inspiring roar, and the peace talisman in his hand turned into a stream of light, blasting towards the will-o'-the-wisp in the canyon.

    Boom

    The earth-shattering explosion sounded.

    Lu Wukai turned and left confidently.

    Real men never look back at explosions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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