Nightmare Attack - v3 Chapter 1149 ask him

God knows, it took Wuwei how much patience to force himself not to pull out the knife and chop off the man in front of him.

He forced himself to stop thinking about it because it would make him feel stupid.

An idea flashed in his mind instantly, whether to let the starving ghost come down, specifically to tell Jiang Cheng clearly, saying that the snow is his own idea, and it has nothing to do with him.

Then, in front of Jiang Cheng, he savagely cleaned up the starving ghost, so that he would descend the steps.

But later, Wu gave up.

Jiang Cheng is not a fat man, so he is not so easy to fool.

Wu's face still pretended to be indifferent. As soon as his mind moved, he controlled the starving ghost and accepted the supernatural power. After all, he had already been seen through, and it would be meaningless to continue.

I don't blame him for this. I can only blame Jiang Cheng for being too ignorant of romance. He actually checked the weather forecast, which was unexpected.

But what happened next made Wu frown.

The snow outside... actually keeps falling.

Instead of showing signs of stopping, the snow is getting more and more violent.

How could this be?

Wu continued to give orders to the Hungry Ghost, but what made his heart shudder was that the Hungry Ghost seemed to be out of his control, refusing to carry out his orders, but going against him instead.

This is the first time.

In the bedroom, Wu's figure disappeared instantly.

When Wu Wu appeared again, it was on the roof of the building. This was the center of the snowstorm. A huge snow tornado rose into the air, and in the center of the tornado, a tall withered figure loomed.

Wu continued to try to control the starving ghost, but this time he just gave the order, a vision happened, the snow tornado suddenly changed direction and rushed towards him.

With the blessing of the snow tornado, the large snowflakes were extremely exaggerated, like sharp blades, swept toward Wuwu.

Although the incident happened suddenly, they all retreated instead of advancing. There was no need to draw a knife at all. He stretched out his left hand and inserted it into the snow tornado. Then he pulled hard, spread his five fingers, and clenched it fiercely, and a terrifying aura exploded in an instant. , directly crushed the snow dragon roll.

But as the snow tornado dissipated, there was no sign of a starving ghost inside.

A gust of wind came from behind, and the starving ghost flapped his huge palm and patted Wudoutou.

This is going to be replaced by ordinary people, and this time it will be photographed as a meatloaf.

Ke Wu had already sensed the other party's breath, and with a flick of his body, he disappeared on the spot.

The starving ghost after rushing to the air didn't have time to wonder, suddenly, a huge force attacked from behind, the useless scabbard, and knocked the 10-meter-tall starved ghost to the ground.

Then he stepped forward and stepped on the head of the starving ghost.

He can easily kill the starving ghost, but it is meaningless. What he needs to figure out is why this happens.

It's not scary for a starving ghost to get out of control, and even a few more guys out of control isn't scary. What's really scary is that guy. No one thought of the door that Lin Wan'er had traded for him, and his eyes were solemn.

It would be really bad if that guy got out of control.

But just when Wu was thinking, the Hungry Ghost suddenly became docile again, and Wu tried to continue giving orders to the Hungry Ghost. This time, the Hungry Ghost showed extreme obedience.

Wu even gave an order to let it hurt himself, and the starving ghost also executed it without compromise.

Now, no more can't figure it out.

His first reaction was whether Lin Wan'er, or the guys that Lin Wan'er brought, were playing tricks, but first, they all thought they had such abilities, and second, and most importantly, he was watching them leave. Yes, and there is no scent of them nearby.

What a hell...

In another building about 1 km away, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the empty window.

This is an unfinished building with only a rough frame. Not only are there no occupants in it, but even basic settings such as windows and doors have not been installed.

"The president's tricks are supernatural, and that guy was tricked by you, but he didn't even know it." Behind the man standing with his hands behind his back, stood a tall and thin middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was slightly bent, with a smile on his face. A pleasing look.

The man whose status was obviously respected looked in the direction of nowhere, and a pair of rare silver eyes was particularly eye-catching in the night.

"Uncle Ghost." The man who was naturally the president of the Night's Watch said lightly, "What do you think?"

A figure shrouded in a gray robe spoke, his voice revealing a cautiousness, and a hint of fear that could not be concealed, "This guy... is very strong, the old judge of the presiding judge must have died in his hands, if it weren't for your ability You can restrain him, I'm afraid..."

Suddenly, Bingzhuren's eyes hidden under his robe paused for a while, and then he seemed to have discovered some extremely important situation, his pupils shrank suddenly, "This is..."

The silver-eyed man raised the corner of his mouth, exhaled lightly, and said with a smile, "Uncle Ghost, you found it too, didn't you?"

"Yes...it's that person's breath!" The figure of Bingzhu suddenly changed, the whole person's breathing became rapid, and the tone became exaggerated, "Xia Tan, that door of Xia Tan... is actually on him. !"

"Yeah." The silver-eyed man nodded, the playfulness on his face subsided a lot. The word Xia Tan has been shrouded in the night watchman's head for 20 years, it is a haze-like existence, and they can't breathe.

And now ~www.novelbuddy.com~ this door is actually on this guy.

"Lord President, Bingzhuren, you don't have to do this." The middle-aged man straightened his back slightly, showing a confident feeling, "We have all seen the situation just now, although this guy is strong, he is far inferior to the President. Immortal means, not to mention how strong Xia Tan's door is, we all know, this guy... can you control it?"

"Qian Mowen, this time, the president is going to nominate you as the acting minister of the executive department. This is a great trust in you. I think... you will definitely not live up to the expectations of the president." Bingzhuren turned to look at him. , the tone inside and outside the words is full of strangeness.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked happy and clasped his fists with both hands, "That's natural. Thank you, the president, for his cultivation. In the future of my Qian family, only the president will follow his lead, and he will do whatever he wants."

Unexpectedly, this time, the silver-eyed man turned around and stared at the middle-aged man's face. After looking at it for a while, he sighed.

Qian Mowen was at a loss, "Master President, you..."

"Mr. Qian, I'm very optimistic about you, yes, but it's not entirely up to me to decide whether you can successfully take over as the minister of the executive department. I have to listen to another person's opinion." The silver-eyed man joked.

Qian Mowen couldn't help blinking his eyes and asked in confusion, "You can't even make a decision, so...whose opinion is needed?"

"I have to ask him." The man with silver eyes pointed behind Qian Mowen.

A black figure slowly walked towards them, a long knife in his hand reflecting the cold light.

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