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Chapter 128: Hell's Things, Hell's Decision(2/2)

After counting breaths, all candidates were pulled out of the platform!

Only the location where Gu Qingshan stood was given up some space by the deceased.

He stood there watching the show leisurely.

There is an extremely majestic evil ghost who is pulled and unable to move, but it seems to have some powerful ability to fall into a stalemate with more than a dozen dead.

Gu Qingshan then stepped forward and kicked the evil ghost himself behind the back, kicking it out of the platform.

finally.

There was only one last person left on the entire platform.

Gu Qingshan.

"Okay, go back to bed after work."

Gu Qingshan greeted.

All the dead disappeared without a trace.

They came out for a fun time and went back to the River of Death and fell asleep again.

Gu Qingshan stood on the platform for a while.

I saw a dissatisfied voice coming from outside the platform:

"From ancient times, the summoner has been isolated from the outside of hell for too long, and the summoned spirits have long disappeared. Why can you still summon?"

Gu Qingshan turned his head and saw that it was the evil ghost.

"My men and I are new to you." Gu Qingshan said.

"New?" the evil ghost said in confusion.

Another candidate shouted immediately: "No, I'm not convinced. It's obviously a battle between candidates, why should I summon so many helpers!"

"Yes, there are so many people coming at once. There was a great wizard biting my hand just now, and he didn't even want to see him. He was all focused on pulling me out of the platform."

"Someone has pulled me...it's really a loss of the majesty of hell."

"This is not a battle between the strong and the strong!"

"What's the battle of a sea of ​​people!"

"protest!"

Other candidates also started to shout.

A wonderful wave arose in the void.

Everyone got a masterless consciousness from the Ghost Staff of the Prison:

"The things of hell, hell decision."

"The god of hell represents the scepter and makes a judgment on the matters."

"Please ask Hell Death!"

The candidates showed excitement and waited in place for a while.

Gu Qingshan looked at them, unable to bear to interrupt their beautiful longings, and remembered that time was tight, so he had to cough lightly.

"I declare that everything is fair and reasonable," he said.

The invisible fluctuation from the Ghost Staff of the Prison-Suppressing King got the message and immediately left the skinning hell.

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked at Gu Qingshan.

like

Something wrong is wrong.

"Are you the God of Hell?" the evil ghost asked.

"Yes, next time I invite you to the Death River holiday if you are willing to serve me."

After Gu Qingshan finished speaking, his whole body was suddenly taken away by a fluctuation in space.
Chapter completed!
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