Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 3706



"Pa!"

The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Ghost Master's hand was still in the air, holding a cup.

He was completely shocked. Obviously, it was difficult for him to recover from the shock for a while.

An hour, an entire hour.

He could understand if Samuel was still alive but was seriously injured at this time.

Even if Samuel was not seriously injured but had some injuries at this time, Ghost Master could still understand it.

However, if everything was normal in Samuel, Ghost Master could not understand.

It was even based on the fact that more than half of his people had been killed or injured.

He never believed in killing a city by one person, because it was not because there were so many masters in the world, but because there were so many stupid people who made myths.

However, it was absolutely impossible since he was ruling the Devil Cloud Ghost City!

No one could change everything by oneself. Since ancient times, how many masters' blood had been scattered on the Red Soil Land? It was the most powerful proof that the Red Soil Land was dyed red.

However, at this time, Ghost Master heard an answer that he had never thought about, let alone thought it might be possible.

"What... did you say?" Ghost Master murmured.

Hong Luan also knew that Ghost Master had always been an indifferent person, but at this moment, he fell into a daze. She did not dare to answer, but had to. "Although there are thousands of people around that guy, he relied on himself and the long sword in his hand to separate our people into two groups."

"First of all, the attack on the side of the long sword was fierce, and Samuel gradually fell into a tight encirclement. Later, as our people gradually became familiar with the situation and calmed down, the suppression on both sides became more powerful. Seeing that the situation was settled, suddenly..."

"All of a sudden, his body shone brightly, as if he was a god descending from heaven. His offensive power suddenly increased, and he suddenly stirred up great chaos to the originally stable situation, even..."

"What?" Ghost Master looked back and said.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

"Our men even retreated one by one, and many of our men were killed on the spot. The one hour they fought was more like a one-sided massacre than a one-sided fight with him."

Massacre!

This was a word that had not been seen for a long time, and it was also an extremely familiar word.

This was because only the people of the Devil Cloud Ghost City had ever cruelly massacred the passers-by, and no one had ever tried to use it against them.

"Master, why don't we send some more people? I'm afraid our people can't hold on much longer." Although Hong Luan could not say this, for the sake of the overall situation, she had to bite the bullet.

"More people?" Ghost Master was stunned.

Then, he looked at the broken wine glass on the ground and remained silent.

"You still have a trump card... don't you?" Hong Luan whispered.

Although she also knew that the trump card was the trump card of Ghost Master, it was more meaningful and useful.

But now, Samuel was so arrogant that they had no choice but to use it.

One minute, two minutes, or even five minutes.

Ghost Master still didn't speak. When Hong Luan couldn't help wanting to speak again, suddenly, more than a dozen ghost shadows suddenly fell from the roof.

Later, a black shadow followed closely behind.

"Ghost Master." That black figure was precisely the first person who reported the situation when Samuel and the others entered the city that day. "Why are you here?" Ghost Master looked up at the black shadow.

"Ghost Master, there's a guest."

"A guest?" Ghost Master was a little confused. The "Guest" in the city was making him annoyed at the moment, so why would there suddenly be another guest?

"Who is it?"

"I don't know,

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enter from the south. Instead, he entered from the core of the extreme north." After saying this, the black figure turned his head to look at the dozen or so black shadows behind him.

The dozen or so black shadows instantly turned into what looked like a screen that day, and a figure slowly appeared on it.

"It's him?" Ghost Master frowned.