Mad God Queen

Chapter 4297 Ghosts appear, Gusu Zhan
The man wore a loose robe, revealing his wheat-colored chest muscles, and his black hair was cut short.But it made the delicate facial features more prominent, and the previous stunning look was a little more handsome and free and easy.

As he sat here, the atmosphere in this area became much gloomy.

When Lingge saw the man, his expression instantly became alert, and even Bai Ling shrank back in shock, trembling.

Ghost clan, this breath...can't be...

"Yo, the majestic ghost king, he's so chic." When Baili Wenrou saw Gusu Zhan, although he was surprised, it was more because of the mutual loss of proficiency in meeting friends for many years.

Gusu Zhan looked at Baili Wenwen's ordinary face that couldn't be more ordinary, and couldn't help but feel his heart: "If it wasn't for Xiao Baili who turned into ashes, I would recognize it, but your face almost made the crow admit it. Fortunately, the king came in person ..."

Baili Wenrou suddenly remembered the black shadow when he came just now.

It turned out to be a crow.

Seeing how familiar Baili Ruanrou and Gusu Zhan were, Lingge heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the ghost clan has disappeared for thousands of years, and its strength is unpredictable.

This sudden appearance in Shifang Tian must have caused quite a commotion.

It's just that he didn't expect that Baili Wenrou would dare to call Gusu Zhan's name so directly, and Gusu Zhan didn't even feel annoyed.

This relationship is extraordinary.

"Where's your hair?" Baili looked softly at Gusu Zhan's short hair, and couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

Gusu Zhan immediately raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you handsome? I'm still going to dye it. When I go to the earth next time, won't this king save you trouble?"

Baili Gentle: "..."

After being silent for a while, he looked at him again and said, "You want to participate in this prosperous age of hundreds of clans?"

"Of course, the king has already reported it. Look, we are the next one to appear." Gusu Zhan turned his gaze down the high platform.

Sure enough, the moment the old man Lingmu announced that the ghost race was alive, the audience was shocked and in an uproar:

"Ghost clan, did I hear correctly? The ghost clan is here too?"

"Oh my god! It seems that the protoss will be too strong if they want to compete for the first place this year."

"This year's Prosperity of Hundred Clans is too scary..."

The protoss, demons and many other races all have different complexions.

Qi Mou's eyes were astonished: "Ghost clan?"

"It's not a gimmick, is it? After all, the ghost race has disappeared for thousands of years." The elder couldn't believe it.

Mo Yuan, on the other side of the Mozu, was a little disdainful: "I think it's just another run-down household with a bad reputation."

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Demon Du reminded.

The audience was thrilled.

Baili Rourou looked at the noisy and boiling scene below, and then looked in the direction of Gusu Zhan: "It seems that we, the Demon Race, will have to meet a strong opponent this year."

"No, no, if Baili plays, I will definitely let them surrender." Gusu Zhan immediately agreed.

Baili gave him a soft look: "What do you mean, I can't beat your subordinates?"

"Of course not, they are not worthy of confronting you." Gusu Zhan smiled meanly.

Looking at this scene, Bai Ling felt a turmoil in her heart.

What is the identity of this woman?Isn't he a little demon general of the demon clan?

Even the witches of the demon race might not be able to be treated with such an attitude by the dignified ghost king, right?
Thinking about how he rejected Baili Ruan just now, it suddenly felt scared.

"It turns out that the ghost king and the benefactor are old acquaintances!" Ling Ge next to him couldn't help interjecting.

"Huh? Where did you pick up this little boy again?" Gusu Zhan was suddenly displeased when he saw Lingge.

Linge showed embarrassment.

Baili Wenrou knocked on the top of Gusu Zhan's head: "This is the demon master of the demon tribe, what a little boy."

(End of this chapter)