"Be careful, Lin Yang. The Ghost King has transformed. Hu Xiaomei reminded Gao Xiaowei in the corner with her arms.

"Small meaning. Look at mine. Lin Yang smiled and quickly kicked out seven or eight kicks, each of which was like a kick on a steel plate, making a dull loud noise.

But the ghost king is still unscathed, this old ghost skin is really thick, Lin Yang muttered depressedly in his heart, and another beautiful high-pressure leg slashed directly on the ghost king's head.

The ghost king's feet slipped, and a marble table suddenly exploded and turned into pieces, it can be seen that the power of Lin Yang's foot has exceeded the scope of human beings, fortunately, Tang Leopard is dead, otherwise he should be distressed for a while, the thing has been damaged so much, the boss will definitely deduct his salary.

"Little girl, come on, become a part of my body!" The ghost king smiled casually, staring at Lin Yang with a pair of big red eyes, just like a thousand-year-old pervert who had discovered a sleek peerless beauty.

Lin Yang is a pure yang body, and his popularity is tantamount to the temptation of the elixir to ordinary people for the ghost king. The ghost king roared, opened his bloody mouth, black saliva still hung on the corners of his mouth, and kicked his feet, like a cannonball, and hit Lin Yang's chest.

"Damn, Xiao Hei, help." No matter which direction Lin Yang dodged, the Ghost King locked his body tightly, and in desperation, he had no choice but to summon Brother Sans, Xiao Hei.

"Bang, boom!"

The ghost king didn't mean to stay at all, and directly hit Xiao Hei, pushing a big hole out of the wall. Fortunately, there is a dark alley behind, otherwise it would have been seen by others, and I would have thought that "Transformers X" was filmed in Chang'an!

As soon as Xiao Hei appeared, he was hit by the ghost king and couldn't find the southeast, northwest, and northwest. Lin Yang touched the cold sweat on his forehead, withdrew Xiao Hei, who had lost his combat effectiveness, and ran out of the hole.

As soon as the ghost king saw that Lin Yang wanted to run, he immediately chased after him, and one person and one ghost jumped on the low house, jumping on it like two grasshoppers.

At this moment, if someone looked this way, at most they could only see two black dots the size of beans, one after the other, shooting towards the outskirts of Chang'an at a very fast speed.

Li Bing'er got off work late because she was dealing with a case of a missing girl, so she drove her blue Peugeot to the "Sixth Space" to relax and drink a glass of wine. Second, the bar is a mixed bag, see if you can find any useful news.

Li Bing'er was wearing a black bat shirt, her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and a pair of light white skinny jeans wrapped her slender and well-proportioned legs tightly, tall and charming.

There was also a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, which added a lot of lazy and coquettish atmosphere, and a pair of smart big eyes looked at the ghost king and Lin Yang who jumped on the roof one after the other in surprise.

In her professional instinct, Li Bing'er suddenly entered a fighting state, took off her decorative glasses, and walked into the bar quickly, looking at the extent of the destruction in the bar, she even suspected that there had just been an explosion here, and more importantly, the head of the security guard here, Tang Bao died, died in his own bar.

Although Tang Bao is not a big person, the master behind him has a very large energy in Chang'an, so that Li Bing'er has to deal with this emergency carefully.

Gao Xiaowei and Hu Xiaomei had already chased after Lin Yang in the direction, although they were not the opponents of the Ghost King, but they were more concerned about whether Lin Yang could put down the Ghost King, otherwise they were destined to become the energy of the Ghost King.

Li Bing'er searched in the bar for a while, and finally found the DJ who was speechless under the drum kit, and asked patiently for a long time, and then the DJ pointed blankly to the hole in the wall that seemed to be blasted out by TNT explosives, "Ghost, there is a ghost, ran over there!" ”

Li Bing'er definitely didn't believe the claims of ghosts and gods, and firmly believed that there had just been an explosion similar to a terrorist attack here, and while contacting the police force to help, she ran out along the hole in the wall.

Now you can still see two black dots, which disappeared between the low houses in an instant, and sure enough, they were the two people just now. Li Bing'er clenched her fists, ran out of the alley, got into the car and ran towards the outskirts of Chang'an.

Lin Yang ran nearly thirty kilometers in one breath before holding his knees and taking a breath, paralyzed, what's going on, my brother is very handsome, you are an old ghost chasing after you so desperately, and you are also stumbling.

It's a suburb with a few acacia trees, and the leaves whine in the night wind. The sound of breaking the sky behind him sounded, and the ghost king was like a huge bat, falling from the sky and landing in front of Lin Yang.

Fortunately, the ghost king regained his human face, and in the cold moonlight, he didn't look so eerie, and his handsome face had a crazy smile, "Little baby, did you run away?" ”

Vomit! Lin Yang was almost spit out by this old ghost's ambiguous tone, how could this scene be like Xiao Zhengtai encountering the picture of the strange Shu Huang!

"Old ghost, this place is bright, your master will accompany you to fight once!" Lin Yang put away his hippie smile, looked at the ghost king calmly, and said lightly.

I secretly underestimated in my heart, in order to warm the bed, Lao Tzu had to fight, hoping that the "Blood Pill" could blow up this old ghost, Amitabha!

Lin Yang finally secretly recited the Buddha's name in his heart, Mu has a way, in the face of such a powerful opponent, Lin Yang pinned half of his hopes on the Buddha.

"Boy, no. The Blood Pill is only useful to you human cultivators, and dealing with this Ghost King is tantamount to giving him the Ten Perfect Tonic Pills, and you must not use it. In his mind, Xiaobai reminded in a low voice.

Lin Yang was right to think about it, the blood pill was originally made from blood corpses. And the blood corpse and the ghost king are also distant relatives or something, used to deal with the ghost king, isn't it a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door?

Fortunately, I have this almighty Xiaobai (Lu Qi's divine sense) in my mind to remind myself, otherwise I don't know how to die.

But then Lin Yang made a bitter face, since the strongest blood pill can't be used, then Lao Tzu still beats his hair, just wash his ass and wait for the ghost king to explode.

"Boy, whether you fight or not, hurry up and let me swallow your popularity, and we will eat fragrant and drink spicy food together in the future, how about it!" Seeing Lin Yang's expression, the Ghost King couldn't help but say.

Damn, fight. It is rare to fight a few times in life, Lin Yang cheered himself up, and said hard, "Why don't you change the way, you become my energy, and we will make beautiful women together?" Eating a big meal? ”

"Are you stupid for me? Stand and let you clean up, it seems that you don't see the coffin and don't shed tears. The Ghost King sneered, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Not good. Lin Yang sighed secretly, and instinctively pulled out one of his side legs, and with a "bang", he felt that his calf was as numb as if he had kicked it on a steel plate.

And the strange black armor-like scales of the Ghost King reappeared, glowing with a dark steely sheen in the moonlight.

"Well, it tastes good!" The ghost king laughed strangely, and everywhere he passed, the original green places on the ground, all turned dead and yellow.

I'm grass, so powerful, this ghost king seems to be able to absorb the aura of all things for his use, and his strength is still rising, and the fucking battle value is about to explode.

Lin Yang pitifully felt the little aura left in his body, like a beggar and a multi-millionaire sitting at the same table to eat.

"Squat down all and put your hands on your heads."

At this time, on a small blue car, a woman with a graceful figure ran down in a hurry.