Chapter 471: Headless Ghost King
"Where are the ghosts?"
As soon as he finished inhaling the ghost qi, the headless ghost king clapped his hands on the stone table and propped his body up, shouting at the door, "Where are the ghosts!
"In ......"
There was a loud shout outside the door, and it seemed that countless ghost soldiers were already waiting outside!
"Crunch...... Bang Dang!"
The huge stone door was pushed open, and the white-faced ghost was dressed in military uniform, holding a spear and poking it on the ground, followed by a group of ghost soldiers!
Behind him, there was a group of ghost soldiers, although the ghost soldiers were in rags, but there were a lot of spears and short sticks in their hands, and all kinds of weapons were dazzling!
"Divine Monarch, what are your orders!" The white-faced ghost raised his head high, swept me and Heiya with the corner of his eye, and raised a strange smile on his lips, "Two, I still have a lot of advice to the two of you: To be a man, you must understand, and those who know the times are Junjie, the territory of the Netherworld Divine Monarch is not something that two people can say and leave as they want, not to mention that the person you want to take away is the biological brother of our Netherworld Divine Monarch in his previous life!" Since the Divine Monarch has set such high conditions for the two of them, it is better for the two of them to think about being a carefree auxiliary here, one person is below ten thousand people, they can call the wind and rain, and the power is in their hands, it is much better than being a little Taoist priest with no name in the world......!
"One person has ascended to heaven!" I sneered, stretched out a finger and shook it at the white-faced ghost, and said disdainfully, "I thought you had a lot of ambition because you were so good!
"Look for death!" the white-faced ghost's face turned blue to me, and it was annoyed and angry, and stabbed the spear in its hand at me, and said, "I have good words to persuade you, but you have humiliated me in the middle!
The spear stabbed straight at my façade, with a terrible gust of wind, as if a spear was surrounded by countless ice blades, and the yin aura was very powerful.
It seems that this white-faced ghost has some work on his hands, much more powerful than those powerful ghosts, and I don't dare to underestimate it, so I immediately leaned back, raised my hand and separated its spear with a weeping stick!
A cloud of anger pierced my shoulder, my left shoulder seemed to be stabbed by something, the pain hit my shoulder, my body fell heavily to the ground, the white-faced ghost had already stepped on it!
I raised my hand and stabbed, and the mourning stick poked the white-faced ghost in the chest, and he dodged it, although he didn't stab it, but he saved himself!
I saw an opportunity to get up, and the white-faced ghost's spear stabbed at me again!
"Dang!"
The hand blocked it heavily, and the huge collision force almost broke the tiger's mouth of my hands, and the strength of the white-faced ghost was very strong, and its spear resisted the mourning stick, pushing my body backwards inch by inch!
To tell the truth, I'm really inferior to it in strength, and it has also seen the way I used the mourning stick to beat the ghost before, and knows how powerful this thing is, and it dodges the mourning stick in the moves, and for a while it is entangled with me, and I have no chance to take advantage of it!
"Bump!"
In another weapon battle, the mourning stick was smashed down by the white-faced ghost with a spear, and my body was swept aside by a huge force, and the mourning stick was taken off from my hand!
"I'll rub!"
I let out a low cry, and a tumbling hand reached out to grab the mourning stick, and just as my hand was about to grab it, the white-faced ghost picked it up with a spear, laughed out loud, and proudly grabbed the mourning stick in his hand!
"Zizi Zi ......"
Unexpectedly, the white-faced ghost got carried away and grabbed the mourning stick in his hand, but for a while, it was like grabbing a red-hot soldering iron, and his entire palm was sucked on it!
The mourning stick was like a red-hot soldering iron in its hand, sucking its hand tightly, scorching its skin, and a lot of big blisters were burned on the palm of the hand, and bursts of black smoke rose from its hand!
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
The white-faced ghost stared at his hand in horror, shaking it desperately, trying to shake off the mourning stick in his hand, but after a few shakes, its hand had been burned into charcoal, and the whole palm fell to the ground along with the mourning stick!
"Don't!"
The white-faced ghost, now a blue-faced ghost, took a few steps back, stumbled against the stone door, the spear in its hand had long been lost, it held on to its burned stump arm, opened and closed its lips a few times, and cried out in horror, "How can this be! How can this be......
I didn't bother to care what it was called, so I picked up the mourning stick and hit it the head!
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a very vicious aura came from my back!
The evil aura hit the mourning stick, spread out the mourning stick, and the force was very great, knocking my body out of the air for a few meters!
My originally injured shoulder hit the huge wooden pillar hard, and then my body fell to the ground, pretending that my internal breath was disordered, and the Venus in front of me was in chaos!
A sharp pain hit my shoulder, the wound was torn, and my vitality leaked out, I covered the wound and gasped, scolding, "Stinky shameless, sneak attack from behind!"
"Boy, your skills are not small! several of my generals have been ruined in your hands!" The headless ghost frowned, and had already floated in front of me, he was extremely tall, he bent down slightly and looked down at me, suddenly reached out and pinched my neck, lifted me high, and pressed me to the wooden pillar!
I suddenly felt my throat tighten, my eyes rolled upward, my hands and feet kicked together, and I hit the headless ghost with the mourning stick in my hand!
"Haha, this thing works against those ghosts, but it can't deal with this king!" The headless ghost king grabbed the mourning stick, ripped it off my hand, and threw it aside.
"Boy, in my hands, you are ready to die!" The Headless Ghost King laughed, and the strength in his hand increased, "There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break in!
With that, he stretched out his other hand and put it on my head, and I couldn't help but feel a chill in my mind when it had just broken off the ghost's head and sucked the ghost qi on its neck!
"Smack!"
The sound of breaking the sky came from my ears, and Heiya's whip had arrived!
The headless ghost's neck was wrapped around Heiya's whip, and Heiya pulled it backwards with force, pulling the headless ghost king back two steps before I was able to escape from its clutches!
"Ahem, ahem...... Brother, this thing is very powerful...... "I was about to cough and couldn't speak, "you, you have to be careful, it's powerful, infinitely ......"
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