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The law of survival was the law of the jungle, he had no way of resisting that person right now, so he could only let him deal with her. The leader also did not know that he was here, and he had injured their people, so they were here to collect their debts.

Furthermore, as a modern person, the punishment that Liang Yue knew wasn't really suitable for this place. After thinking for a long time, she was still unable to think of any solution, and then she pointed at Malun and said, "Oh, it's this person, you and him should fight."

She didn't expect that he would actually deal with her in such a way. Isn't it just to avoid a fight, this is what he's most proficient at. She stared at Malun with a bit of confidence in her heart. That person's strength is not bad, probably a bit stronger than the previous person, but she didn't care about these things.

"Can I use poison?" Although the chances of him agreeing were not high, Chang Sanlang still asked.

"Of course!" Liang Yue agreed without hesitation. "Since you're a street bully, why do I need you to fight in other ways?"

Upon hearing Liang Yue's words, both Julius and Zhang Sanlang were slightly shocked. Since they were going to settle the score, it should be more unfair to their side.

"But you'll hurt a lot later." Liang Yue shot a glance at Ma Lun before walking to the path that the members of the Fish Bone Gang had consciously made way, leaving the night field.

When Liang Yue left, Chang Sanlang finally let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the approaching Ma Lun, he asked, "Can we not fight?"

Malun was surprised at first, but then he shook his head and said, "No."

Zhang Sanlang stretched his stiff body. He had to say, although that scar had indeed destroyed her appearance, her figure was not covered. Lambert, who was beside her, lamented his pity.

"You can't beat me, he's already gone, why do you still listen to him?" Chang Sanlang said.

Even though the leader was stronger than him, she did not really listen to him. At most, she only listened to him on the surface, and from what she had seen just now, that person should also be a student. Since he was not a teacher, then it would be much easier to coordinate with him.

"First, I don't think you can beat me. Second, what does it have to do with you that I listen to him?"

Zhang Sanlang shrugged and said nonchalantly, "If that's the case, then there's no point in talking about it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stuck her claws out of the specially made gloves and inserted them into the ground. She threw it in the direction of Malun, and a wave of sand and dirt flew towards that direction.

First, she used sand to cover his line of sight. Then, Stone would be her true attack. This was the Brawler's fighting technique.

The originally seemingly very honest Malun looked at the oncoming yellow sand and the rock tearing through the air and suddenly laughed. He didn't know why, but the smile on his face was especially strange.

A black shadow jumped up from the bottom of his feet, surrounded him, and then wrapped around his body. After that, it coiled around his back, and Malun's body suddenly dimmed, but he did not move. Sand and stones passed through his body, falling to the ground.

What followed was Chang Sanlang's claw. However, just as the claw was about to strike Ma Lun, Chang Sanlang's pupils went wide and he jumped backwards.

She felt something strange. The aura of darkness on that person was too strong, and the magic on his body was not the same level as before. His temperament also changed.

Ma Lun looked at the retreating Zhang Sanlang in surprise. He did not expect that she would not be able to attack him. Initially, he did not want to end the battle too quickly. After all, he wanted to give this woman some punishment.

He was still smiling. He didn't know if it was because of Chang Sanlang or something else, but he saw that Malun's smile was getting weirder and weirder. Could a normal person's mouth bend at such an angle?

She took a step back and suddenly heard the sound of something crawling out of the ground. She turned around in fear and saw the red monster reaching out its hands with an evil smile.

She finally knew how she was going to settle the score with this man. There was a Weeping Ghost in the Fish Bone Gang, and Zhang Sanlang had fought with him once before. That Weeping Ghost was not bad and could summon ghosts and deities just like Malun, but the ghosts and deities that he summoned were not on the same level as the ghosts and deities of today.

It was said that Weeping Ghost was one of the stronger sects in the Fish Bone Gang, so Chang Sanlang didn't think that Weeping Ghost was that powerful. He knew that this man in front of him had summoned a third ghost.

Her body started to stiffen, and her breathing started to slow as well. Every time she moved, she would feel an intense pain from Zhang Sanlang's body, falling onto the ground, trying her best to open her eyes wide so that she wouldn't even be able to faint.

The mummies walked slowly towards Chang Sanlang, and then hugged him. Chang Sanlang could feel that his body was becoming hotter, and his blood became colder and hotter. It was as if she saw her body start to rot and turn into pus, leaving only bones behind.

Lambert and the others looked at Malun, who was bored to death, and suddenly shivered. Chang Sanlang was not enveloped by the plague god, and Malun did not even summon out Sa, it was a dream. From the moment he saw the first ghost god, he had already entered Malun's illusion technique, which he had learned from Liang Yue, the sword technique Liang Yue had used at the start of the freshman assessment.

That was why she could see that she had turned into a ghastly white skeleton. Originally, she just wanted to scare the unconscious Zhang Sanlang, but as the red and green ghosts and gods gradually dissipated, the ghostly shadows behind Malun also drilled into the soles of his feet, returning to the honest man from before.

"Lambert, go back." He turned to Lambert.

"Oh!" Lambert acknowledged, smiled at Ulysses, and trotted after him.

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