In every beast tide, there must be a leader.

The ghost tide should be no exception.

Wang Chen was still wondering before, although these demons in front of him were strong, they were obviously pawns, even if there was no leader, what about elite monsters, and there were no elite-level monsters?

As soon as the thought came to me, a roar came.

The moment he heard the voice, the evil ghost suddenly seemed to have taken medicine, he was so excited that he couldn't do it, and the movements in his hands became even more crazy, and he had a furious appearance of not devouring Wang Chen alive and vowing not to give up.

With a furious aura, needless to say, this must be the ghost king.

Even if he is not a ghost king, he should be an elite at the level of a small boss.

Following the roaring sound, a tall figure was taking heavy steps, coming hideously.

This figure Wang Chen knows, it is the shopkeeper of the street butcher shop, Zheng Tu.

When he came, he was not familiar with the place, Wang Chen also talked to him, don't look at this guy who is tall and big, and he is engaged in slaughtering and business, but he is very kind, not only answered Wang Chen's question, but even when he learned that he first arrived here, he had no roots and no ping, and he took the initiative to cut a pound of animal meat to give to him.

This kind of guy can actually be the king of ghosts?!

But after thinking about it again, the people in the entire neighborhood have gone crazy and turned into evil ghosts, can this Zheng Tu be exempt from vulgarity?

Needless to say, seeing Zheng Tu's terrifying body that was more than a circle larger than others, Wang Chen subconsciously widened his eyes, "This Nima's, how can it be so big, are you a balloon?!"

Evil ghosts are no different from ordinary people.

However, when it came to Zheng Tu's side, it was directly like blowing up a balloon, inflated to the point that it was an exaggeration.

Previously, Zheng Tu's body was already larger than ordinary people, but now looking at his horizontal flesh and his body that had swelled to say less than twice as much, Wang Chen only felt that it was a moving mountain of meat, rushing towards him.

And that's not all.

While rushing in, this Zheng Tu was still eating rapidly.

On both sides of the street, there are many evil ghosts who were beaten and beaten by Wang Chen. If you are not seriously injured, get up and continue to fight. Those who were seriously wounded also got up and continued to fight. Injured so much that he couldn't even get up, he still bared his white teeth, moving his body step by step like a worm, and approached Wang Chen with difficulty.

Purgatory on earth, nothing more than that.

However, Zheng Tu came, and these evil ghosts who were about to die but did not die were tragic.

As soon as the big hand fishes, there are four or five evil ghosts in your hand, just like eating small bread, one bite at a time, and throw them directly into your mouth to chew.

Quack. Quack.

Chicken-flavored, crunchy......

If Zheng Tu was conscious at this time, he must have said a word of cream bread!

Ahem, I'm sorry, it's a string...... In short, in a word, Zheng Tu ate very happily.

The evil ghost disappeared quickly, and Zheng Tu's body was also rapidly expanding, and soon turned into a bloated and fat monster, and he was still devouring corpses like crazy.

"Mom Mai Piyo, if you want to say that you are not the king of ghosts, I don't believe it! No, I can't let it eat like this anymore. It's like an abomination, eat a big circle, and when it eats them all, I'll probably be slapped to death. ”

Zheng Tu's appearance alerted Wang Chen.

Originally, he wanted to slowly sweep away the ghost street like this, but the appearance of Zheng Tu directly aborted his plan.

Not to mention that with Zheng Tu's interference, can he successfully clear these evil ghosts, even if he can, if all the evil ghosts that were blown up enter Zheng Tu's stomach, what is the difference between clear and unclear?

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, kill this Zheng Tu first, and then talk about anything else!"

The essence flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, Wang Chen moved!

"Purple Pole Thunder!"

Rumble!

The violent sword directly slashed everything, and those evil ghosts who dared to rush towards him were directly strangled into powder under this sword, and there was no scum left.

The sword momentum was immense, and the remaining momentum rolled forward, bursting the air at once, and suddenly the air flow was like a stream, directly rolling the surrounding demons and flying out, and Wang Chen took this opportunity to tap his foot, and suddenly the people were like flowing arrows, coming quickly, like a streamer, shooting directly at Zheng Tu.

"Eat me with a cool palm!"

The half-baked fusion martial arts technique was taken out by him.

Not to mention, this palm came out, thunder and lightning were born in the void, and the vast palm power directly exploded the air, and before the palm arrived, the palm power went first, and directly condensed a huge palm gang one zhang wide and high, and slapped Zheng Tu's head.

Shooting is a big move, obviously, Wang Chen wants to fight quickly.

And at the moment when his body was disillusioned, the doppelganger also followed.

A palm out, thunder and lightning born.

Zheng Tu roared, and also raised his flesh palm, palm to palm, to shake Wang Chen's palm and slap him to death.

It was at this time that the shadow-like doppelganger appeared like a shadow, aimed at Zheng Tu's heart, slapped it coldly, and shot it directly.

Boom!!

Zheng Tu blocked one of Wang Chen's palms, but the other palm didn't block it.

The strength of the division is seventy percent of Wang Chen's. Seventy percent of the cool palm is enough to make any existence below the seventh level of the martial artist say cool.

The evil ghost has great power and many means, but his body is terrifyingly weak, and the palm of the doppelganger has almost no suspense, and directly slaps Zheng Tu's heart to pieces.

"It worked. ”

Wang Chen was overjoyed.

Before the smile on his face bloomed, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" and flew upside down.

"Muddy Horse, the power of the Martial Sect level ......"

It was Zheng Tu's palm power.

In the end, it is still invincible to this kind of ghost king-level monster.

In fact, if it weren't for the protection of the Ming Spirit Battle Armor, the strength of Zheng Tu's beating over would be severely reduced, and only this once, Wang Chen would be crippled if he didn't die.

In the end, it is the power of the martial sect level, and it is easy to break a martial artist triumvirate.

Of course, this is not to say that this Zheng Tu is the life of the Martial Sect, the reason why the Martial Sect is the Martial Sect is far from being that simple, the strength of the Martial Sect level, just that his brute strength can reach this level, and nothing else.

Wu Zong, even if it's just brute force, it's already very desperate.

Fortunately, the clone slapped his heart. The heart bursts, even if the real Martial Sect comes, he can't live, and he won't win this battle after all.

A smile appeared on Wang Chen's face.

And then......

"the mud, why didn't you die?!"

Looking at Roshan, which was still standing there, Wang Chen's eyes were about to pop out.

Into your mother, that's the heart, the heart!!

What kind of creature can not die if its heart is pierced? This is not scientific at all!

"Roar...... Roar...... ...... Jie Ji ...... ......"

Like the mentally retarded Zheng Tuxie laughed.

I wasn't used to it at first, after all, there was too much meat, and as a mountain of meat, it was too difficult to make an expression.

Laughing and smiling, he got used to it, and then smiled at the doppelganger who was stunned there, and slapped it directly.

"Boom !!"

A loud sound sounded like the sky was cracking, raising dust in the sky.

When the dust settled, a large crater appeared directly in the same place. Look at the doppelganger again, but it was blown up in minutes, and he couldn't die anymore.

Doppelganger. Hit the streets.