Even if they were attacked by weapons, hit by magic, hit by fists or even directly beaten back to the dead river to sleep, these dead people did not hesitate to rush to every candidate.

The dead are from the river of death, not the country of death. The strength of the seven kings may be worse than that of the candidates of skinning hell-
But there are many of them
Almost instantaneously, the whole tower was full of people.
One group of dead people was shot out, and immediately another group appeared, and the number was exhausted, which made the candidates struggle to cope.
What’s worse, the dead don’t beat their opponents.
They rushed desperately to hold their feet, hold their feet, grasp their hands, lock their waists, lock their waists and twist their heads. Almost every candidate was caught by a large group of dead people.
Once the target is locked, the dead immediately jump out of the high platform and shout "-glory to death!" "
The candidate department of counting interest kung fu has been pulled out of the high platform!
Only Gu Qingshan’s position was given up by the dead.
He plays at leisure there.
There is an evil ghost who is grander than me, but it seems that there is a powerful ability to get more than a dozen dead people into a stalemate together.
Gu Qingshan was personally kicked behind the evil spirits and kicked it out of the high platform.
finally
There is only one person left in the whole platform.
Gu Qingshan
"All right, call it a day and go back to sleep."
Gu Qingshan hello way
All the dead disappeared immediately.
-they came out to get high and went back to the river of death to sleep again.
Gu Qingshan high platform for a while.
See a non-breathing sound from outside the high platform
"summoners have been isolated from hell for too long. Summoning those spirits has long been impossible. Why can you summon them?"
Gu Qingshan turned his head and saw that it was the evil spirit.
"My hands and I are newcomers" Gu Qingshan said.
"Newcomer?" The evil spirits lost their way
Another candidate immediately cried, "No, I’m not angry. Why do candidates call so many helpers when fighting?"
"For so many people, there was a exorcist who bit my hand just now, and I didn’t want to concentrate on pulling me out of Taiwan."
"Someone pulled me … it’s really beneath the majesty of hell."
"This is not a battle between the strong and the strong!"
"What is a naval battle!"
"protest!"
His candidate also started shout.
A wonderful wave in the virtual space came into being.
Everyone got a consciousness of the Lord of the Ghost King’s Staff from the town prison.