After listening to the other party's words, Xiake Jia remained silent.

Fang Ning thought to himself that these three metal masked men had no choice but to work for the Ghost Lord.

However, he would never make concessions just because of his last resort.

Because if he does that, he is simply stupid. Although he is soft-hearted, he is not as good as that of the Virgin!

At this time, the old man said with a headache: "Big Rich Man, what do you do when you look at this situation? If they have the strengths to the end, they will be easier to deal with the attitude of the copper-faced man just now. Everyone starts fighting directly, and I can get a lot of experience. These three are all brain-making, and it's easy to make a comeback. Now they are starting to give in, and it's not easy to beat them..."

"Yes, it's definitely not as good as your muscle system." Fang Ning took the opportunity to mock him.

"Stop talking nonsense, give me advice quickly." The old man said angrily.

"This is not simple," Fang Ning smiled cunningly, "Since they are controlled by the Ghost Lord, then let's tell them a way to not be controlled by the Ghost Lord."

"Uh, can it be clear?" the old man said ignorantly, "I am a simple and honest system, don't keep it in hiding."

"This is not simple. What is your system hotel built for?" Fang Ning said dissatisfiedly, "As long as they give up their physical bodies and enter in the soul mode, just like the two gods, they will naturally be able to get rid of all the external scourge, which is safer."

"Uh, rich man, you really made a simple system space for me..." The old man was so impressed that he was overwhelmed.

"It's okay, this is the difference between people and systems." Fang Ning was proud.

At that moment, the Knight A said to the three metal masked men: "I have already understood the difficulties of the three. I have always hated the strong and bullying the weak. Since you are forced by the Ghost Lord, I have the realm of the True Dragon to hide it. But I still need three people to give up their physical bodies and can be dragged down. Not to mention a mere Ghost Lord, even a saint cannot do anything to a few. With the cultivation of the three, it should be okay to have physical bodies or not."

The three of gold, silver and copper looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the other party would come up with such an idea.

The biggest inspiration that the Golden Man got from the book "The Boss's Death" is that when facing these protagonists, you must firmly stand on the moral high ground, otherwise you will die in vain.

He posed a threat from the Ghost Lord to highlight that he was forced, not for his own self-interest. In this way, even if there is a conflict, he will be able to escape even if he loses his opponent in the end.

On the contrary, the shadow ghost general made all the mistakes and pulled the hatred to the point where he could not be filled. In the end, he died to ashes, which is reasonable.

However, now the other party has given a seemingly perfect solution. If they are really forced, they should be overjoyed and accepted it.

If you find other reasons to refuse, it means you have ulterior motives and you don’t have to argue anything more. The other party is a real dragon, not a fool.

However, they were not forced, but received great benefits from the Ghost Lord.

After hesitation, the copper-faced man became impatient again.

He suddenly said irritably: "I said not to talk nonsense to them. Brother, you always hesitate like this. So what now? Do we really want to enter the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm of the bullshit dragon to be protected? And we have to abandon our physical body? How is it possible? The benefits that the Ghost Lord gives us are the last three gods in the ghost world!"

The golden face man did not rebuke this brother at this time because he knew what the other party was right. He and the other three could not accept the proposal of Xiake Jia no matter what.

"Hmph, it turns out that way. No matter how clever you say, ghosts are ghosts!" Xiake Jia said coldly, reaching out to pull out the black sword.

"Now let Mr. Long Teng send you to see the ghost master!" Hei Jian suddenly roared, shocking everyone.

"Uh, this broken sword destroyed all the atmosphere I was about to brew. I also wanted to play some system sound effects..." The old man said angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't be as knowledgeable as children," Fang Ning comforted, "Fighting is important."

The golden-faced man sighed, then waved his hand, and the three metal-masked men disappeared at the same time.

Instead, the entire demon star began to tremble!

The entire surface seemed to be shaking faintly.

"Incarnation of the True God?" Fang Ning suddenly felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

He was about to retract into the iron shop, but suddenly he turned around and went to the system hotel.

Well, there are two gods playing chess in the entertainment room.

As a large greasy otaku, Fang Ning also doesn’t like living alone. That is, he just played the Horror Decryption Game, or watched the Horror, or horror movies...

At this time, he would miss the classmates who loved to snore in college...

Or the snoring sounds can wake up the colleagues next door when on a business trip.

"It seems that something is a big deal outside?" The god of death looked up at a direction and said lightly.

Fang Ning looked up at the big screen hanging on the wall of the entertainment room, which was showing the scene outside.

Of course, not everything is for these two gods to see, but when it comes to some high-end battle situations, they will naturally play in order to get their dimensionality reduction guidance.

"Yes, according to the three metal masked men, they seemed to have brought a ghost master to incarnate." Fang Ning said heavily.

"It's a big deal," said Death, "I didn't expect that the ghost world could still spend such a great amount of power for the ghost master to pass through the space. Come here. If the speculation is good, just this, the ghost world will reduce its lifespan by one year."

"They paid such a great price. It seems that this ghost incarnation must be extraordinary. I wonder if Senior Death God can handle it?" Fang Ning asked with a hopeful tone.

At this moment, the entire planet outside was turbulent, the ocean was churning, and the land was wrinkled, just like the mythical earth dragon turning over, affecting the world.

With such a big scene, you can imagine that this monster that is about to be born must be extremely powerful.

"Well, this is really a bit difficult. If this god is in full swing, a mere incarnation of the ghost master will cost more divine power. But now, it will be difficult." The God of Death's tone was helpless.

At this time, Heiguo saw this and couldn't help but provoke: "My God of Death, you are the Supreme God in charge of the way of death in the upper realm, and you are just a ghost incarnation. Even if you are powerless to it now, you should know its weakness, right?"

"Well, of course, its weakness is, but that is also a weakness that God can only use. For practitioners below God, its only weakness is that they cannot fight for a long time. After all, this planet does not have much vitality. However, the so-called inability to fight for a long time is also a false proposition, because it can persist in combat for at least one year. After all, it can congestion and sleep to save strength, and there are many means." The god of death sighed.

"Uh, uncle, do you still have confidence? Why don't you just run away?" Fang Ning suggested.

The old man said timidly: "After saying this, I think it's better to run away, but I'm very worried about whether it will chase the earth... Here you can also let go of your hands and feet and run to the earth, and the earth will be ruined."

"That's right, but there is one advantage to running to the earth, that is, you can use the power of the way of heaven, unlike here, who is isolated and helpless." Fang Ning said seriously.

At this time, the green-skinned frog suddenly jumped out and shook his head and said, "Just just now, Dad Tiandao sent a message that we would like to fight this monster here. It will take a certain amount of time to arrange it. If you can defeat the other party here, you will give the master ten thousand merits, otherwise you will be deducted 30,000."

"The gods still need to be turned upside down? Tell it, just click it, and you will leave now." The old man said angrily.

"Uh..." The green-skinned frog seemed to be communicating with the Heavenly Dao.

After a while, it said: "Dad Tiandao gave in. It said that it would delay at least half a month. As long as it delayed for half a month, it would give ten thousand merits. For every extra day, it would give one thousand more."

"This is almost the same." The old man said with satisfaction.

"Half a month, can you resist it?" Fang Ning said unfaithfully.

"Hmph, although the other party is the incarnation of God, I have combat skills that surpass God," the old man said with sarcasm, "I can't beat the other party, so I can still delay the time."
Chapter completed!