Chapter 470: Ghost Fight

The headless ghost leaned forward from his seat and looked down at us from the top of the high platform, as if smiling, but with a sinister taste in his eyes, "Since the two of you dare to come to our three regardless of the realm, you should know the power of my Netherworld God Monarch Headless Ghost King, I don't want to care about it here, I don't care about it below, I don't dare to care about it in the world, it's really a place of freedom!" I mean, here I am the emperor and everything is mine! Now put two paths for the two of you, either the two of you stay and be my right-hand man, and the three of us in this netherworld can enjoy it together, or, let's fight you to the death, I won't leave you alive and let you go out like this! ”

"Haha, that's a great idea!" I couldn't help but laugh, "You really think of us, you can dominate one side by staying here, it looks really good!" Then I'll fight! Come on! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Tzu also has two paths for you to choose from," Hei Ya snorted and said, "If you have to hand over Zhang Da and let us take it away, or Lao Tzu will abolish you, the ghost king!" ”

"Hahaha...... All right! Joyfully! The headless ghost raised his head and let out a burst of laughter, and then his eyes closed and his eyes were awe-inspiring, and his big thick black palm slapped on the stone platform, and shouted loudly, "Since the two of you are shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Someone, call me! ”

With a headless order, the five or six strange-looking ghosts standing next to the main hall suddenly stepped forward and surrounded me and Heiya.

These ghosts all look a little Taoist, with green faces and fangs, and they stretch out their claws with hideous faces, and on the blue-black claws, the long black pointed nails reflect the faint light of the hall!

I pulled out the mourning stick from behind me, held it in my hand, pointed to the ghost in front of me and said, "Come, grandpa told you to taste the power of beating the dog!" ”

"Whew......"

The ghost swooped down on me, a chilling aura rushing straight to the door, the wind whistling in my ears, and the ghost was full of rage, as if it wanted to tear me to pieces!

"Smack!"

I saw an opportunity and slammed the mourning stick into the thing's claws, and the mourning stick carried a white light, like a knife and axe, and instantly sliced one of the thing's hands to the ground!

"Ah......h

The ghost looked at his fallen palm in disbelief, the scar on his wrist gushing black blood, and it howled in pain and pounced on me in annoyance!

"Yo, it's still hard!"

I slammed back, dodged the thing, and immediately raised the mourning stick and slapped it on its head and shoulders, and each time the mourning stick fell heavily on its body, and the sharp white light struck the skin of the thing!

The thing was eaten a few times, and I kicked it to the ground, its head was almost concave by me, and it was rolling on the ground in pain with black blood all over its body, and I rushed up and stepped on its chest, raised the mourning stick and poked it fiercely in the chest!

At this time, another ghost had already rushed up, and it didn't dare to make a hard encounter with my mourning stick, so it attacked me from behind!

I felt a terrible yin wind stabbing like a knife, and I didn't care about the thing under my feet, so I shrank my body violently and rolled forward, which was able to dodge the fierce yin wind!

The seriously injured ghost has been dragged away by other ghosts, and he was lucky enough to pick up a life, otherwise he would have been poked in the heart by my crying stick, and this thing would have been scattered, turning into dust and disappearing between heaven and earth.

This is the most tragic end of all ghosts, and after the soul is gone, it is the final destruction!

"Bang Bang ......"

There was a chaotic sound of whips, and there were also two ghosts entangled on the side of Heiya, his whip wrapped around the neck of a ghost, and with a twist of his wrist, he pulled the neck of the ghost into a thin hemp rope, and then flew up with a kick and kicked the head of the ghost from the neck!

The ghost lost his head, stumbled and ran a few steps, and was thrown to the ground and crawled together, and Heiya rushed to the other guy!

He was lucky, through the whip, turned the whip into a straight stick, a stick through the front of the chest and back, and then lifted it high, stabbed at the ghost that was attacking me, poked it hard from behind, and pierced it on top of the whip, the two ghosts were pierced by the whip like a sugar gourd, and for a time the hole in their chest was bubbling with black gas, and the two ghosts suddenly shrank into a paper-like human shape like a deflated ball.

Heiya threw the two paper-like figures to the ground, and gently twisted them with his foot, and the two humanoids shattered one after another, turning into black dust.

I used my mourning stick to cut off the legs of the last ghost who wanted to escape, and the thing crawled on the ground in horror, and the headless ghost king who watched us fight like a show on the stone table got up, and howled miserably, "God Lord save me!" God, God, help! …… The mourning stick in his hand is specially used to fight ghosts, and we have suffered a big loss! Divine Monarch ......"

I rushed over and poked the mourning stick into the back of the thing's heart, only to feel that my hand sank for a moment, and the feeling of poking the stick into the flesh was so refreshing!

The ghost exclaimed, and the wound leaked a ghostly breath outward, and soon turned into black dust, leaving a black human form on the ground.

"A bunch of!" The headless ghost snorted, and slapped the stone platform angrily, "You are pampered on weekdays, now you know that you are stupid!" Alas, what a bunch of idiots! ”

"Divine Monarch, help!" The ghost whose palm I had cut off fled to the edge of the stone platform, and with its only remaining claw, it clung to the headless ghost king's leg tightly, and pleaded bitterly, "Divine Monarch, these two guys are too powerful...... We...... Ah, God-King, God-King, what are you going to do? ”

"You think I'm going to save you shit? Wish for the moon! The headless ghost king frowned, snorted dissatisfiedly, grabbed the ghost's chest and grabbed it in front of him, and said coldly, "Useless guy, you might as well suck it for me!" ”

"Divine Monarch spares his life! God-kun, let me go! Don't, don't......" When the headless ghost king said this, the thing immediately trembled, and with a look of extreme fear in his eyes, he pleaded loudly!

The headless ghost king pulled out its head with his other hand, threw it to the ground and quickly shrunk, turning into a black dust, it put its big mouth on the ghost's broken neck, gulped down the black blood and ghost gas inside, and sucked the ghost into a piece of paper in a few puffs, and then the headless ghost king threw it on the ground and turned it into dust.