Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1132

Amid the high-pitched screams from the humans again, Yokozuna managed to stabilize his swaying body.

He patted his sourdough-like face and spat out a bloody, broken tooth.

He raised his foot and took a rock-solid horse stance.

"I eat ten people every day."

Yokozuna just stared at Yan Nianzhen, who suddenly overlapped and then separated.

"..."

Yan Nian really didn't know what he meant by saying this to herself.

"Whether good or bad, men or women, I eat ten people every day."

Hengoka patted his fat face again, his cheeks became red and swollen, and finally two lines of bright nosebleeds appeared.

"I'm not good at arithmetic, but roughly estimated, it probably killed tens of 10 people. In short, those people can't die in vain. My fighting power bears their souls on my shoulders."

Yokozuna exuded a grudge that was consistent with his injuries, and stared at Yan Nianzhen with his eyes like a beautiful child.

Then he said solemnly and solemnly: "Since it is their sacrifices that have strengthened my strength, then even if it is for them, I will never admit defeat."

When Yan Nianzhen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched disobediently.

And he also clearly heard Su Xingzhi's laughter behind him.

"That's it... But I think, since those people were eaten by you, I don't think they are willing to be eaten, right? So they should not become your strength, but will become ghosts who linger forever Bar?"

Yan Nianzhen rubbed his nose, trying to correct Yokozuna's statement, but Su Xing smiled even louder behind him.

Yokozuna didn't see Su Xingzhi behind Yan Nianzhen, but he finally got a little annoyed when he heard that obviously mocking voice.

Because those words just now, these are just lying on the ground, and he finally came up with passionate sentences with a messy brain, but he didn't expect to be mercilessly ridiculed by his opponent as soon as he said them.

"What are you laughing at!"

Yokozuna roared, and slowly walked towards Yan Nianzhen, patting the air with his huge fan-like hands: "I won't hit you anymore, I will slap you to death with my palm. Brother, you You must have the consciousness to spray brains from your nostrils."

"okay."

Yan Nianzhen nodded seriously, but he still kept looking at Yokozuna with his head slightly sideways, with a super handsome appearance and an innocent expression, and if he poked there casually, even if there were ruins all around him, it would still be like a movie scene Ah~
"Strength, pull, mountain, river!"

The yokozuna roared like a bear, pressing towards Yan Nianzhen overwhelmingly.

(End of this chapter)