Chapter 229: Subduing the Ghost Hunter I
Someone quickly protected the injured and unconscious two, and the rest of the martial gods rushed up.
Seeing that the two Martial Gods were injured, the Martial God of Shi trembled and twitched the snake belly sword in his hand, but in the end, he put away the snake belly sword and rushed forward empty-handed, because the order of the Desolate Heavenly Marquis was to control the ghost hunter and not kill him.
The martial gods are overwhelmed by the successive ghost hunters, and they don't have time to accumulate strength, and the strength can't hit a martial god like at the beginning, but even this makes the martial gods unbearable, and every time they punch the ghost hunters, they are like crashing into a behemoth and are shocked out - the main reason is that the ghost hunters have no intention of killing people now, they just want to vent, and the first two attacks are that the "volcano" has just erupted, so it is more ferocious.
Some of the martial gods jumped high and fell from the sky, and some came from the ground, but the ghost hunter is like a hard fortress, and there is a great ability to be a man.
I saw that the ghost hunter kicked, scratched, bitten, and slapped all kinds of actions, not like a martial arts powerhouse, like a crazy beast with a lot of chaotic movements, but in this chaos, he made orderly moves and made precise moves.
No one has ever seen this strange way of playing, so the martial gods can't guess the number of paths, and they are extremely passive against him, and with his brute dragon strength, the steel skin makes everyone extremely difficult.
The Martial God also stepped forward and slapped him, but before he touched the hunting ghost, he punched him in the abdomen and flew out. This punch shook her abdomen, and her internal organs seemed to be mixed together, you must know that this is still wearing equipment, if this punch is enough to kill her.
At this time, the Martial God did not immediately fight back, but looked at the ghost hunter with fear in his eyes. His almost desperately strong fighting the Ghost Hunter was secondary, and the most striking thing was the violent aura in him.
The moment the Valkyrie was attacked, he only felt that this man was not a human, but a bloodthirsty beast - no! The beast could not describe the violence in him, the evil ghost! Yes, the murderous demon who had been tortured in hell and returned from hell to prepare for the bloody bloodbath of the world!
Even if that terrifying aura was just approaching him, he felt as if he was about to be swallowed up by the suddenly oppressive atmosphere around him, let alone raise the desire to fight him.
"Phew, what do I think?" the god blamed himself, and quickly fixed his mind and looked at the ghost hunter, only to have the fear that had just been suppressed ignited again.
"I'm still too weak!" muttered the Martial God.
As she stabilized her mind, she was shocked to find that the other Martial Gods seemed to be terrified as well, and the fear in their eyes was even greater than her own.
"This monster!" muttered the Martial God, eyes twitching around.
I saw that Shao San was standing aside at this time with his eyes closed as if he was lucky, and when Shi Wushen saw that he was wearing a big red belt around his waist, he immediately had an idea.
"Lend you a belt!"
"Eh! don't!" However, as soon as the sound of Shiwu Mythology fell, he had already snatched Shao San's belt in his hand and rushed forward, regardless of whether he wanted it or not.
"You, you······ What is a big girl doing?"
"Eh, I'm going to have luck again!" Shao San, a big man, blushed like a sister-in-law at this time, ashamed and annoyed.
However, he was also thick-skinned, and after getting used to it, he simply took off his lower armor stomach directly, regardless of the eyes of everyone outside the field, according to his thoughts, anyway, Lao Tzu still had a pair of white cloth pants inside, and he was not naked!
The Martial God took the red belt and swung it at the Warrior Gods who were shocked back, and the Ghost Hunter punched the red belt head-on, only to see that the fist wind shook the belt back but had no other substantive effect - in the ghost hunter's imagination, it was to interrupt the strange red weapon with a punch, but when he found out that this was just an ordinary cloth belt, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"The chains are soft as dirt to me, is it possible that she still wants to control me with the cloth strap?"
"Hmph! underestimate me!" The ghost hunter in the irritability didn't have any brains, and he wanted to go straight to the problem, but at this time, he saw that the red belt was shocked and the martial god did not retreat, but advanced, and it seemed that he was going to kick the ghost hunter.
"Ang!" the ghost hunter roared, standing on his left foot and raising a whirlwind kick with his right foot, kicking it over, and the wind crackled.
However, the martial god suddenly gave up the attack and fell to the ground and slid over the side of the hunter, at this time the red belt had been wrapped around the hunter's left foot a few times, and pulled it with the inertia of the body - this suddenly pulled the hunter's only supported left foot, and the hunter threw himself forward weightlessly, only to see him stretch forward the right leg that was not retracted, and made a "word horse" split to avoid falling a dog and eating.
One of the martial gods hurriedly jumped forward, and stepped on the shoulders of the ghost hunters with both feet to cast a jack pendant! The rest of the martial gods were not vegetarians, and they followed one after another, and suddenly an inverted pyramid made of human flesh was firmly pressed on the shoulders of the ghost hunters, and the ground under the legs of the ghosts was also sunken.
"Ang!" the ghost hunter roared angrily, but there was nothing he could do, his shoulders were like the weight of two mountains, and it was not that he couldn't lift it, but he couldn't exert all his strength in this posture now.
If you look closely now, you will see that the flower on his chest seems to be glowing, but it is not so obvious in the sun.
At this time, although everyone couldn't see it, but under the ghost hunter's clothes, his shoulders had been trampled open, and the white bones were visible, and the other side flower was helping him stop the blood from flowing out. With the other side of the flower, the ghost hunter will never be defeated, if it weren't for the pressure on the top, the other side flower can heal the injury on his shoulder in an instant.
The ghost hunter screamed angrily but there was no way to do it, it was not easy for him to keep his back straight even when he couldn't exert his strength, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, I saw the ghost hunter smash his fists into fists on the ground, and the ground that had been sunken collapsed again under the impact of this punch.
The ghost hunter slipped out at the moment when the earth sank, and the martial gods kept the battle on the ground.
"What the hell is this, why did he suddenly disappear again?" In the eyes of the audience, the ghost hunter was like the world evaporating, and the strange scene aroused the fear of ghosts and gods in everyone's hearts.
The next moment, the ghost hunter appeared again, and with a single blow, he shattered the inverted pyramid of the martial gods, and the martial gods fell from the sky like dumplings.
"Can't you suppress this?" Shi Wushen fell to the ground and watched the unscathed ghost hunter's barely maintained will to fight was completely crushed, and he couldn't even restrain him just now, what else could he do? Maybe they would all die if they went on!
At this time, the ghost hunter was ravaging the martial gods in one direction! He lifted the martial gods on the ground like little chickens and smashed them a few times before throwing them out, and the martial gods he caught were all seriously injured and unconscious.
"Where did you find this monster?" In addition to fear, there was also a sense of powerlessness in Shi Wushen's heart, she subconsciously looked at Huang Tianhou, expecting him to issue a killing order as soon as possible, or come down to help herself, otherwise it would be impossible for them to control him without killing the hunters.
However, although the Barren Tianhou frowned and showed a very worried look, he didn't have the slightest desire to open his mouth to give an order or come to help, and the Martial God couldn't help but feel his heart sink.