Chapter Ninety-Seven: Surrender
"No, this old Taoist priest is so fierce!" The ghost king looked at Zhang Tianyou with a stunned expression, and the wooden dragon for a while and the fireball smashed wildly for a while, and his little eyes were a little unconfident.
The ghosts managed to escape from the golden light, and were hit by a fireball, which made them all want to go home to their mother.
"We are the powerhouses of the God Transformation Realm...... Stop it...... I'm scared, I'm scared......"
They hugged each other one by one, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and the arrogance in their bones had long been gone, in addition to the fear of Zhang Tianyou, they were more desperate.
"Now give you a time to breathe, and get out of the ghost town for me!" Zhang Tianyou stopped what he was doing and let out a low sigh of breath.
The ghost king stayed in place, this was the first time he ...... Okay, he stepped back a little weakly, but he thought that he was an existence at the peak of a demigod, how could he not be able to beat a little old man at the peak of the god transformation, what about the Taoist priest?
He glanced at Zhang Tianyou coldly with a calm face, and pretended to be calm and snorted: "If your cultivation is in the demigod realm, you may be able to force me back if you suppress the Dao technique, but it's a pity ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Qiong: "It's a pity that you're still afraid, otherwise why would you talk while walking!"
He saw that he had kept a good distance from Zhang Qiong and the others, and his old face was suddenly a little unbearable, and he couldn't help shouting a little crazy: "You kid deliberately demolished the stage, right?"
Zhang Qiong muttered, and shouted at Zhang Tianyou aggrievedly, "He murdered me!"
Zhang Tianyou wiped the sweat on his face, grabbed the wooden sword and killed it, the ghost king saw the posture, and had to raise his spear to defend, but as soon as he used the yin qi, he was so pressed by Zhang Tianyou's Taoism that he couldn't raise his head, and he couldn't even show his real strength.
"Damn!" he roared angrily, and the yin qi on his body suddenly spread out, directly shocking Zhang Tianyou, who had old arms and legs, to fly out.
"You forced me, you all have to die here today!" The ghost king gritted his teeth and gathered the yin qi in the spear, intending to give Zhang Tianyou a ruthless blow.
Zhang Qiong's eyebrows suddenly twisted, and he came to Zhang Tianyou in just an instant, he pinched the Immortal Sword and stared coldly at the Ghost King, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Die, then see who is more powerful!"
The challenge of skipping the level is basically a common thing in Zhang Qiong's opinion, and now in the face of a demigod-level ghost king, in fact, he has no bottom in his heart, and under the premise of not using the treasure of the blessed land, he has no chance of winning at all, but who told him to have those magic weapons!
Ghost Dynasty Zhang Qiong shouted violently, threw the spear in his hand directly, and even a few shaking explosions could be heard in the air, he pinched his hand and whispered: "Spear, split attack and kill!"
The spears gradually split in the air, and when they were about to reach Zhang Qiong's body, countless spears had already been split, and it seemed that this posture was going to cut Zhang Qiong directly under the horse with one blow.
Zhang Qiong's face was full of sadness and joy, he grabbed the Immortal Sword and just raised his hand slightly, and the latter shouted lightly, "Killing Immortals and Slaying Demons, I am the only one, Killing Immortals and Resisting the enemy!"
The Immortal Sword suddenly lit up with a burst of strange light, directly blocking all the spears of the Ghost King! This is the unique skill of the Immortal Sword, but Zhang Qiong was not idle, he carried the evil qi in his body and disappeared in place, and the next moment it appeared behind the Ghost King, and the same sword slashed out steadily!
"Slashing Immortals, Sword Dao Supreme!"
A distant and complex aura erupted from the sword, and the ghost king wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't move, and the sword that Zhang Qiong sacrificed seemed to be extremely simple, and it could be dodged with just one sideways. But in his eyes, it has become extremely obscure, and every step brings a monstrous killing machine!
There was no sadness or joy in Zhang Qiong's eyes, and he calmly looked at the frightened ghost king, waiting for him to either die or be seriously injured! These are no longer important, anyway, he can shake the ghost king back!
"No, no, no......" The ghost king looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and suddenly resisted with terrifying yin qi all over his body, in the end, Zhang Qiong's cultivation was too low, and he couldn't even use half of the strength of the sword to cut immortals, and finally let the ghost king dodge it......
The ghost king panted and ran to the side, his face palpitating...... I don't know, I thought I was almost wiped out just now, his little brother stared at him in surprise, and he didn't dare to say anything......
Zhang Qiong stopped the idea of continuing to attack, stood aside coldly, stared at the Ghost King with a cold gaze and said, "Do you still want to continue?"
There is still a little price to pay for killing a demigod peak, so Zhang Qiong will accept it when he sees it, wouldn't it be beautiful to stop the war directly.
The ghost king's head was like a rattle, and he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm afraid of you!"
In fact, he also began to doubt his own strength, before his grandmother met the people of the God Killer Sect, where did he not kill the whole world......?
"It's okay to stop fighting, but I have a few requests!" Zhang Qiong told him about the conditions at the right time, and he could blackmail as much as he could.
The ghost king's face was a little pale, although he wanted to refuse, he wanted to run away, but in the end he was held back, he gritted his teeth slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Say it......"
"Your Excellency...... Don't promise him!"
"This spreads, what kind of face do we have in the ghost city of Xudu!"
"We won't be able to raise our heads in the future!"
“......”
When fighting, these guys hid far away, and now they actually have any dignity with the ghost king, in front of all strength, you have to bow your head, not to mention the god-killing sect with anti-heaven means, just Zhang Qiong's move just now Sword Dao Supreme was enough to make him die tragically on the spot.
The Ghost King glared at them angrily, and roared loudly, "Shut up!
Zhang Qiong smiled slightly, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, my request is very simple, in the future, everyone must respect the princess, and then your ghost city will be my god-killing sect force, you will be the second-in-command!"
When the princess heard Zhang Qiong's words, she was faintly moved in her heart, "I didn't expect that the son would think about the slave family at such a time." ”
Lin Qiu, who was on the side, debunked with a smile and said: "He just sold your personal favor by the way, and don't add drama to yourself!"
"I want you to take care of it!" the princess glanced at her dissatisfied, Lin Qiuning gritted her teeth, and the two of them fought again!
On the other hand, the Ghost King fell into deep thought, telling him to hand over all his family wealth to the God Killer Sect, it would be better to kill him!
"I refuse ......" His refusal was about to fall, when a large group of people suddenly flew not far away, all of them fierce and vicious, even more terrifying than their ghosts!
The leader is a middle-aged man, and the murderous aura on his body is even more intense, and he knows at a glance that he has slaughtered tens of thousands of ruthless characters.
He hesitated a little, and kept his eyes on the group of strange guys who suddenly appeared, only to see that the middle-aged man led by him ran to Zhang Qiong and actually ...... Actually knelt down!
"God Killer Sect, Killing Sect, Li Shimao and all the staff greet the sect leader!"
As soon as Li Shimao finished saying this, the subordinates who followed him were like dumplings, and they kowtowed to the ground one by one, which really frightened the ghost king.
Zhang Qiong nodded slightly, and shouted at them very casually: "Get up quickly, the ground is dirty." ”
"Thank you for your concern~!" Li Shimao stood up from the ground with a fart, and was about to say a lot of sycophants, when he saw the ghost king floating in the air, and there were a bunch of ghosts behind him. His gaze suddenly became extremely cold, and the terrifying murderous aura was even more on the ghost king's body, "Are you here to stir up trouble?"
The Ghost King trembled with fright, shook his head and said, "No, no, no...... Start today...... We're Godkillers too!"
"Oh?" Li Shimao flew into the air as if he didn't understand, and looked at it carefully for a while before patting him on the shoulder and smiling: "I thought it was those bastards who didn't have long eyes to fight, since they are from the same religion, then they will be my Li Shimao's brother from now on!"
"Are you Li Shimao of the Killing Sect?" the Ghost King looked at him with a frightened expression, and his heart was directly lying in a groove, could it be that even a sect like the Killing Sect was subdued by the Godslayer Sect?!
Li Shimao nodded slightly, and replied naturally: "Otherwise, follow the sect leader, and my life will become much happier!"
Back when he was the leader of the Sect of Killing, there were fucking people who wanted to hack him to death every day, and the brothers under him were worse than the other, and he was afraid of being assassinated by these guys every night when he slept at night!
So he thanked Zhang Qiong from the bottom of his heart, thanked the God Killer Sect, without his accomplishment, how could Li Shimao have a high-spirited day!