Chapter 282: The Terrifying General Kun (1st Update)
Bato completely ignored General Kun's words, and the whole person rushed directly towards Ji Yang.
The angry chin is much stronger than the breath just now, but his breath is a stench.
The smell of this stench is disgusting, and Ji Yang is also frowning when he smells it.
It's a pity that the smell of corpses is not enough to smoke Ji Yang to death, so the fate of waiting for Bato cannot be changed.
Ji Yang already knew what method was more effective to attack Bato, and when he saw Bato rushing over, Ji Yang smiled coldly.
"You're in such a hurry to turn back into a corpse, I'll fulfill you now. ”
Ji Yang's pace changed, and he greeted Bato.
The immortal qi in his body was running, and Ji Yang's black sword sounded a slight roar, and a flash of silver light flashed on the sword body.
"No!"
As soon as General Kun saw Ji Yang rushing towards Barto, he shouted anxiously, and the people also rushed towards Ji Yang.
It's just that his movements are still a beat slower, and before he rushes to Ji Yang's side, Ji Yang and Barto have already arrived in front of each other.
Seeing that Ji Yang was in front of him, Barto grabbed Ji Yang with both hands into claws.
Ji Yang didn't dodge this time, his body rushed forward unchanged, and a sword stabbed out directly.
With a pop, Ji Yang's black sword pierced Bato's palm.
The power of thunder and lightning carried on the Black Mang Sword made Bato's palm instantly blacken, and a trace of black qi floated up.
Barto screamed in pain, but his other hand still grabbed at Ji Yang.
Ji Yang had already prepared, and a palm thunder hit Bato's other hand.
"You can die. ”
With a soft snort in his mouth, Ji Yang's black sword that pierced Bato's palm was quickly withdrawn, and then stabbed out again.
This time, Ji Yang's sword was pointed directly at Bato's head, and a sword stabbed Bato's head, and Bato's body stiffened.
The silver light on the black sword was bright, and with a bang, Bato's head exploded directly.
"Ah...... Bartow!"
"Ji Yang, I must kill you. ”
The head exploded, and Barto's headless body fell to the ground.
Looking at the headless corpse that fell to the ground, General Kun looked up to the sky and roared.
Such Bato is completely dead, and even the head descender of the cow has no way to make him stand up again with corpse cultivation techniques.
When General Kun roared, the air around him trembled, and the camouflage uniform he wore turned into a pile of rags and scattered around.
At this time, General Kun was completely different from before, and a wave of Ji Yang was very familiar, but it made him feel a terrifying aura surging from General Kun's body to Ji Yang.
"This guy turned out to be a head lowering master, and his breath is so strong. ”
It was not the first time that Ji Yang had faced the head descending division, but it was the first time he had seen such a strong aura as General Kun.
He felt that even the previous Master Cha and Master Pan were not as strong as General Kun's aura combined.
Just as others didn't know that Bartow was the son of General Kun, no one ever knew that General Kun was a head lowering division.
And he is also a very terrifying head descending master.
General Kun's real name is Bakun, and the mention of this name is not unknown to the entire Southeast Asian descent-descending division.
Because fifty years ago, Bakun was the strongest existence of the head descending division in Southeast Asia.
But he suddenly disappeared overnight, and no one expected that he would become a warlord and drug lord in the Golden Triangle.
Don't look at Bakun who only looks like he is in his fifties at this time, he is actually more than a hundred years old.
It's just that his cultivation is relatively high, so his appearance hasn't changed much in the past few decades.
Feeling the terrifying aura surging from Ba Kun's body, Ji Yang's breathing tightened, and his face turned pale.
This Bakun's is really terrifying.
Not only Ji Yang was frightened by Bakun's breath, but even Xiaolongnu's body was trembling.
"Ji Yang, this guy is so scary, I'm scared, let's run. ”
The little dragon girl is Ji Yang's dependence, but now even the little dragon girl is afraid, and Ji Yang doesn't even have the last support.
The little dragon girl even said the word run, with the arrogant characteristics of the dragon clan.
If it weren't for the fact that Bakun was too terrifying, the little dragon girl would never have said the word run.
It's just that judging from the situation in front of him, even if Ji Yang wants to run, I'm afraid he can't.
"It's been fifty years, and no one has seen the old man like this for fifty years. ”
"Ji Yang, you dare to kill my son, you have completely angered me, you must die today. ”
The dead word fell, and Ba Kun read the words that Ji Yang couldn't understand.
Then I saw Ba Kun rushing towards Ji Yang, although this guy was more than a hundred years old, he rushed forward very quickly.
Even the holder of the world sprint record is not as fast as him.
Ba Kun approached Ji Yang, and with a shake of his hands, two powders, one purple and one green, were sprinkled from his hands towards Ji Yang.
This is the most commonly used medicine drop for head descenders, but Ba Kun casts medicine drop, which is several times stronger than other head descending masters.
One purple and one green powder was sprinkled on Ji Yang, covering a large area, and within ten meters around Ji Yang, it was completely covered by the medicine.
Although Ji Yang was frightened by Bakun's strength, he would not stand still and wait for death.
Seeing Ba Kun cast the medicine to fall, Ji Yang's Netherworld Wind Thunder Sword Technique followed.
Several strong winds blew, and the surrounding medicinal powder was blown away.
Seeing a gap, Ji Yang quickly dodged and ran out.
"Hmph, I want to run, I dream. ”
The incantation in Bakun's mouth continued to move, and the wind around him was fierce.
As the yin wind blew, dozens of ghosts appeared around Ji Yang.
Not only is Bakun's own strength terrifying, but the ghosts he raises are also terrifying.
Some of these ghosts are simply fierce ghosts.
As soon as these ghosts appeared, Ji Yang's already ugly face became even more gloomy.
Ji Yang didn't know that Bakun was the strongest existence among the head descending divisions in Southeast Asia fifty years ago.
But judging by Bakun's aura and the head-lowering technique he cast, he knew how terrifying this guy was.
"Whoever can kill him, I will free him. ”
To become a ghost, you have to be controlled by the head descender, and these ghosts are naturally unwilling.
But even if he is a fierce ghost, when facing the powerful Bakun, he can only obediently listen to him.
At this time, Bakun actually said that they should be freed, and these ghosts let out a roar of excitement.
The ghost let out a sharp roar from his mouth, and then surrounded Ji Yang.
Facing so many powerful ghosts, Ji Yang opened his mouth and said to the little dragon girl.
"Little Dragon Girl, solve them with me. ”
The little dragon girl didn't answer, but her small body had become more than a meter long.
Bakun on the side saw that the little dragon girl had changed from a small snake of more than ten centimeters to more than a meter long.
His expression was a little shocked, and then he was replaced by excitement.
"I didn't expect you to have this kind of good thing on you, and it will be mine as soon as you die. ”
"But it can't help you, because it has its own things to deal with. ”
After Bakun said this, a snake with two heads, about the size of a little dragon girl, and a pitch-black body crawled out of the sea.
The blackened snake in the mouth of this two-headed snake swallowed, and as soon as it appeared, it quickly crawled towards the little dragon girl.