"F * ck! Meng Po must be here to fight monsters and level up!”
"Yes! Yes! The ghost soldiers quickly gathered together, lest Sister Meng Po waste time luring the monsters!”
"Something's wrong! Be serious!"
In the live broadcast room, the watermelon crowd was getting more and more excited!
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The ghost soldiers had lost their will to fight, but they did not retreat.
Little did they know that the Lord Ghost King, whom they had sworn to protect, was ready to abandon them at this moment.
"Trying to run?"
Before she could finish her words, Meng Po's figure flashed and she was already in front of the Crimson Tiger Ghost King.
Immediately after, a palm strike.
Boundless ghostly qi blasted out.
"Bang!"
Before the Crimson Tiger Ghost King could react,
His entire body flew backwards.
Its huge body smashed into the group of ghost soldiers.
In an instant, countless ghost soldiers turned into balls of Yin Qi.
"Why do you insist on killing me?"
The Crimson Tiger Ghost King clutched his chest.
The confidence in his eyes had slowly turned into panic.
The woman in front of him really wanted him dead.
Although he had already died once, if the ghost were to die again, his soul would be scattered and he would be completely dead.
Meng Po didn't waste any words. Her eyes were indifferent.
Ghostly Qi appeared in his hand, and a destructive aura spread out.
"You are from the Eastern Ghost Realm. Do you really want to start a war with our Western Ghost Realm again?”
The Crimson Tiger Ghost King did not have the slightest power to retaliate. He could only raise this matter to the height of the Ghost Realm.
He wanted to make Meng Po hesitate and not kill him.
As long as his soul was still there, he would have a chance to make a comeback.
"Humph! Are these your last words?"
Just as she was about to kill him, a cold snort came from the air.
"Stop!"
As the voice fell, a terrifying force that Meng Po could not resist attacked.
He suppressed Meng Po and saved the Crimson Tiger Ghost King.
this power
"Ghost Emperor Realm? The Ghost Emperor of the West! Zhao Wenhe?"
The Ghost Emperor Realm was the first realm below the King of Hell!
Meng Po retreated and looked over warily.
In the void, a figure slowly walked over and looked down at them.
"Lord Zhao Wenhe!" The Crimson Tiger Ghost King blurted out.”
This person was one of the commanders of the Western Ghost Realm, Zhao Wenhe.
"Yes, I am.
Zhao Wenhe nodded and then looked coldly at Meng Po.
An invisible pressure descended.
"How dare you, a member of the Eastern Ghost Realm, cause trouble in my Western Ghost Realm?”
"Do you really think that there is no one in our Western Ghost Realm?”
Every time the Western Ghost Emperor spoke,
An even stronger pressure descended.
Under the heavy pressure, Meng Po was already bent over.
He had no choice but to kneel on the ground.
His knees sank deep into the ground and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
This was the Ghost Emperor Realm.
It could render a half-step Ghost Emperor powerless.
The higher the level, the harder it was to advance.
Their strengths were also worlds apart.
This gap was already not something that could be made up for by other means.
"It's over, it's over! Meng Po didn't seem to be in a good condition!”
"Little miss, are you going to lose?"
"F * ck! This Ghost Emperor of the West did not care about martial virtue and bullied the weak!”
"Give me a hand! Sacrifice me, I'll go help Meng Po!”
"Damn it, come here! Move the Western Ghost Emperor Statue out of the Worship Hall!”
"In the future, I will never worship the Western Ghost Emperor again!”
"Same as above. Let that Western Ghost Emperor eat sh * t!”
"F * ck, who can help Meng Po! Meng Po, don't die!"
In the live broadcast room, the netizens were furious.
She wanted to fly over and help Meng Po up.
Then, he punched the scumbag and kicked the Western Ghost Emperor, Zhao Wenhe!
In the next moment.
The anger of the netizens seemed to be transmitted through the screen.
In the live broadcast!
A pair of small hands helped Meng Po up.
"F * ck!"
"Old man, why are you everywhere? Why do you have to care about the reincarnation of souls?
You have to interfere in other people's private matters!"
A childish voice sounded.
A cute chubby boy wearing a red undergarment appeared beside Meng Po.
With one hand on his waist, he pointed at the Western Ghost Emperor and cursed.
It was as if he had cursed out the inner thoughts of the netizens in the live broadcast room.
"Damn it! Well done! tui! tui! tui!
"Ahhhh, well said!"
"This little fatty is too cute!"
"Question! When did this cute little fatty appear? Why didn't I notice?"
"The old man opposite doesn't look like someone easy to deal with.
Host! Can you pay for it? I want to pay for a set of max level VIP armor for this little fatty!”
"Puchi!"
On the other side, in a certain corner of the Eastern Ghost Realm.
Bai Xiaoge, who was leisurely sipping her wine, spat out the wine in her mouth.
"Cough, cough, cough! Lord Ghost Emperor?"
She had a pink face and big blinking eyes.
That's right, the little fatty in the live broadcast was really one of the Eastern Ghost Emperors, Yu Lei!
He had long heard that the Ghost Emperor was protective of his own people.
He didn't expect it to be true.
No wonder the Yang Realm worshipped them as door gods.
It seemed like he was a god who protected his shortcomings.
Then, Bai Xiaoge remembered.
Rumors about the grudges between the Eastern and Western Ghost Regions.
Looking at the live broadcast room, it would probably take a few days and nights.
He picked up the wine glass in front of him and downed it.
"Good wine!"
"Milord, I'm afraid this won't end well today!”
At this moment, Gao Tianbao, who was wearing a chef's uniform, walked over with a small dish.
After passing on his culinary skills to the descendants of the Gao family, he returned to the netherworld.
After all, ghosts couldn't stay in the world of the living.
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"What are you doing here, kid?”The Ghost Emperor of the West was displeased.
"You're allowed to bully the weak, but I'm not allowed to support you?”
The fat boy did not show any weakness and retorted aggressively.
"I haven't settled the score with you for bullying my employee!”Every time he finished speaking, a pressure would fall on the Crimson Tiger Ghost King.
She waited for her little mouth to finish.
The Crimson Tiger Ghost King's ghost mask had already cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out three meters away.
"You!" The Western Ghost Emperor was furious.
He looked at the chubby boy as if he was looking at a scoundrel.
"What about me? I haven't even used my strength! This fellow only had this much ability. He thought that he was powerful!”
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