Chapter 292 Ghost King Please

Zhuge Biaoliang was too lazy to talk to such a little guy. The purple nebula vortex swallowed down directly, without looking for any trace, and swallowed up more than a dozen ghosts.

More than a dozen ghosts immediately disappeared. Zhugebuliang clapped his hands and said, "Go, go in and take over your field." The scene at the mouth of the town was just seen by several ghosts who were hiding not far away. As soon as Zhuge Buliang entered the city, they were immediately surrounded by many ghosts, and the cold weapons were chopped against them. The originally lively and prosperous city war was filled with shouts of killing.

Wang Bawen followed Zhuge Buliang and walked lightly. And the purple nebula vortex above Zhuge Buteng's head. When he saw a ghost rushing up, he swallowed it directly without saying a word.

"Wang Bawen, you little pawn of Sifang Town, you actually feel that our scar town is coming to make trouble!" A ghost Xiu jumped out and directly hit the surging black gas to Wang Bawen and Zhuge Fuliang.

"This is the deputy leader of Scar Town. He has good cultivation and should be comparable to Su Qing." Wang Bawen explained in Zhuge Buriang's ear.

Zhuge Bu Liang said nothing. He snorted coldly, and the sleeves of his robe spread out. The black gas was about to dissipate.

"Wang Bawen, you are so presumptuous that you feel that I am wild." The deputy leader of Scar Town shouted.

Wang Bawen snorted coldly: "I officially announce to you that I am now the leader of Sifang Town. This time I come to fight against your Scar Town and ask you to come out."

"A crusade?" All the ghosts are stunned.

The deputy leader of Scar Town sneered and said, "Wang Ba fever, this joke is not funny at all. Do you both want to fight against my Scar Town?"

After saying that, the deputy leader of Scar Town was black and turbulent, forming a vortex.

Zhuge's long hair is windless and automatic, and the purple nebula vortex instantly swallows up the black gas vortex.

"What! The breath of life!" The deputy leader of Scar Town was shocked. He looked at Zhuge Buteng and said, "Are you the one who was rumored a few days ago, the 18-story of hell?"

"Now I officially announce that your scar town belongs to our Sifang Town!" Wang Ba was arrogant, and Zhuge Budao supported him. He was fearless.

"The tone is not small, but I'm afraid that you Sifang Town can't swallow it." The deputy leader of Scar Town roared, and his body rushed up, as if there were boundless black clouds covering this way.

The purple light on Zhugebulang's body is surging, like a real dragon breathing. Seven stars suspended above his head, bumping into him like seven worlds.

The deputy leader of Scar Town shouted softly, and his body swooped down, and the boundless black clouds came down.

The purple light surged, sweeping out a Beidou light curtain, swinging the boundless black clouds. At the same time, the purple nebula vortex went up against the sky and devoured towards the deputy leader of Scar Town.

The deputy leader of Scar Town was shocked, and his body instinctively retreated, but he still did not avoid the devouring of the purple whirlpool. He did not enter the whirlpool, and the nebula churned and submerged it.

The ghosts in Scar Town were shocked. Only then did they look at each other. Unexpectedly, their deputy leader was swallowed up by the other party. The living man devours the ghost cultivation, which is the first time in the history of the 18th floor of hell.

Wang Bawen glanced at all the ghosts in Scar Town and shouted in a low voice, "Call your lord to come out and tell him that I, Wang Bawen, have come to take over this place!"

Everyone stood there in silence and full of fear.

"Where is the leader of Scar Town?" Zhuge Buzuo shouted calmly, and the sound waves rolled out, vast in all directions.

The voice fell, and a figure flew quickly and fell in front of Zhuge Budang and Wang Bawen. This is a middle-aged man, who is the leader of Scar Town. He has been hiding and watching the momentum not far away. After seeing Zhuge Buliang's domineering and arrogant means, he immediately became afraid.

"Are you the leader here?" Zhuge Fuliang looked at him.

The leader of the scar town quickly greeted him: "Yes, yes, yes, it is the lord here, on behalf of the whole town to welcome the adults and the king leader."

Zhuge Fuliang snorted coldly: "Is it surrender or war?"

"My lord, look at what you said. How dare we be against adults? Yours is yours, and mine is still yours. As long as you say a word, the whole town will listen to your command. The leader of Scar Town flattered.

"It's not me, it's my apprentice." Zhuge Budang looked at Wang Bawen.

Wang Bawen straightened his chest and looked proudly at the leader of Scar Town.

The leader of Scar Town's heart is complicated. He had seen Wang Bawen before. At that time, he was just a small pawn in Sifang Town. I really didn't expect that in just a few months, he could become the leader of Sifang Town and tie up such a horrible figure.

"What? Do you have any objection?" Wang Ba's plague.

"No, no, no, how dare you?" The leader of Scar Town quickly lowered his head.

"Well, from tomorrow, this is the pipeline area of Sifang Town!" Zhuge Budao said, his robe sleeves were opened, and he rose up to the sky with Wang Ba's plague.

"If you have any objections, I promise that Scar Town will disappear in less than half an hour!"

The voice came from afar from the air. The ghosts of Scar Town looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all their eyes focused on the leader of Scar Town.

"The leader... What should we do now?" A ghost asked carefully.

Scar town's leader's eyelids jumped fiercely, and finally smiled bitterly and said, "You have also seen the strength of that new person just now. Do you think we have the strength to fight against this kind of person? What's more, I heard that this man came out of purgatory. It is likely to become a figure like the gorgeous queen. How can we afford to provoke it?"

"Yes, maybe this person can dominate one side in the 18th floor of hell in the future. The 18th floor of hell will become a three-legged situation. If we follow him, we may get a lot of benefits."

The leader of Scar Town nodded: "I hope so..."

Zhuge Budang left with Wang Bawen and flew directly to the next town. Overnight, they subdued more than a dozen forces like Scar Town by arbitrary means, and turned to the forces of Sifang Town by tougher means.

In just a few days, the power of Sifang Town has expanded the range of thousands of miles.

The teeth of Gui Xiule in Sifang Town are almost broken. It's really not a bad thing to have such a lord and backstage. At least when Zhou Bin was the lord, I'm afraid he couldn't do this for hundreds of years.

And the 18th floor of hell is also spreading everywhere. A stranger devours ghost cultivation everywhere and expands his power. The 18th floor of hell is likely to become a three-legged situation.

In the room, Zhuge Wuliang stood on the window sill, looked out of the window, and muttered, "There is no reason why the Ghost King and Queen Yan can't receive the news because such a big thing happened in the 18th floor of hell."

The little ginseng fruit jumped on the window sill: "Wow, don't worry, I believe it won't be long before they will come to us first."

Zhuge Buliang said, "I'm really worried. What if it happens to be self-defeating and makes things worse? Are you really sure that the Queen is someone you know?

"I don't know. Let's fight." Small ginseng fruit road.

Zhuge Butang rolled his eyes and said, "We are gambling with our lives. In case we really angered the two big men in the 18th floor of hell, we can't eat and walk away. We are not sure that we can defeat the powerful existence of the Ghost King.

"Anyway, things have been done. Let's fight. Don't you have that worldly magic city? At worst, how can you hide in the magic city and wait for ten and a half years to come out? The little ginseng fruit said indifferently.

Zhuge Butang shook his head helplessly and really wanted to slap it.

"Your Excellency, I'm Su Qing. Can you come in?" There was a knock outside the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open. The female ghost Xiu who had a duel with Wang Bawen came in and said, "Your Excellency, things are not good. The ghost king Zuo has come to our Sifang Town."

As soon as this statement came out, Zhuge Fuliang looked at the little ginseng fruit, which was really as they expected. The two great men of this eighteen-story hell can't calm down.

"Let's meet him." Zhuge Fuliang said and walked out of the room behind Su Qing with the little ginseng fruit.

Sifang Town is not very big. In addition, they are all practitioners. In just ten minutes, they came to the hall where Sifang Town used to greet the distinguished guests.

At this moment, in the hall, Wang Bawen is talking to a ghost Xiu with two big knives on his back. This ghost monk was the left envoy of the ghost king who had some fetters with Zhuge Fuliang that day.

Seeing the arrival of Zhuge Budang, Wang Bawen quickly greeted him: "Mr. Zhuge, look at this..."

Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand, smiled and walked to the left envoy of the ghost king and said, "We meet again."

The ghost king nodded silently and said directly, "Lord Ghost King wants to see you." Oh?" Zhuge Bu Liang had a mysterious meaning and said, "What does the ghost king want to see me?"

The ghost king left envoy's head was covered with a black helmet, and he couldn't see what the expression was under the helmet. He said, "I don't think you don't know. All your whereabouts in recent days have been under the control of Lord Ghost King. You have devouring ghost cultivation as a stranger, destroying the balance of the 18th floor of hell, Lord Ghost King. I want to talk to you."

Zhuge Fuliang glanced at the little ginseng fruit on his shoulder.

The little ginseng fruit said, "Didn't the Queen Yan have any opinion?"

"I don't know." The ghost king shook his head directly, as if he was very speechless, and his whole body gave people a sense of indifference.

Zhuge Bu Liang secretly said in his heart that this ghost king Zuo Shi was absolutely qualified to worship Su Xiaobai, and he was the same indifference.

Zhuge Fuliang smiled and said, "Well, I'll go with you to see your Lord Ghost King. When will we leave?"

"Let's leave now."

Zhuge nodded, took a look at Wang Bawen, and said, "Let Fei'er and the monkey stay here to help you. I'll come as soon as I go."

"Well... Boss Zhuge, you have to be careful." As soon as he heard that he went to see a character like the Ghost King, Wang Bawen couldn't help beating a little in his heart.