Chapter 17: Fighting the Ghost King

"Mansion master, you can come as soon as you come, why don't you bring me a cart over, you are too polite." The Ghost King looked at Maori and said.

"Hey, he said you're pulling the cart, you can bear it, come on, it's better to bite him until he gets rabies." Maoli ignored the ghost king and said to the Condor.

"You go, didn't you say you wanted to fry the ghost, crunchy." The Condor said disdainfully.

"Aren't you the emperor god, you don't dare to go up to the two little ghosts, see if you still have the face to say that you are the emperor god in the future, cut."

"Hmph, before the change, I could drown them with my spit." The Condor said as he scratched on the ground with his claws, and it seemed that he was not lightly furious.

"Cut, before? I also said that I killed a wild boar when I was three years old, and I know how to blow it, and if I don't see you, who won't blow it. Mauri continued.

The ghost king looked at the two people who were about to clash with each other, and the smile on his face became more and more weird.

"This mansion master, the name is not true, we are still trying our best to calculate something, we already knew that we would call it directly." The ghost king said to the second master.

"It's not too late, I guess that without our hands, that dog can bite him to death." The second master glanced at the ghost king, and said with disdain in his heart, reckless, you can't become a climate, if it weren't for the use value, the position of the ghost king would be your turn?

"Well, let's not rush first, I guess, they will be about to fight." The ghost king hadn't noticed the second master's thoughts, and thought he was still his good brother.

The ghost king didn't shy away from Maoli them, probably just for them.

"Hey, little hairy boy, do you hear it, they want to rob you of the position of the lord of the house, can you bear it? If it's me, I'll do it—him. The Condor said as he scratched on the ground.

"They also said that they would catch you and pull the cart, why don't you go, are you rambling believe it or not, I'll hit you with a stone," Maoli said as he threw a stone at the Condor, probably because he was too nervous, he lost his head, brushed his body and flew over, landing at his feet and not moving.

"Ah, you really do it, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust, look at the trick." The Condor saw that Maoli really did something to him, and he also hit back, and threw a stone towards Maoli with his tail rolled, probably because he was hungry and had no strength, and the stone fell down halfway through the flight, falling to the ground and not moving.

In this way, the two of them went back and forth, and the stones around them all fell into a piece, and the little ghosts surrounding them, for fear of being smashed by mistake, had already scattered to the side.

"No, stop them." The second master was about to jump over as he spoke, but was pulled by the ghost king.

"Why, you still have to persuade them to fight because of their own infighting." The Ghost King grabbed him and said.

"If they don't form a formation, it's too late if they don't stop it." The second master glanced at the ghost king and said anxiously.

"Now, put the gourd in the middle." The Condor said to Mauri.

Mauri took a stride, ran to the middle of the ground sprinkled with stones, and put down the gourd, and in an instant the wind was blowing.

It turned out that when they first saw the ghost king, the Condor felt that their current strength was absolutely invincible, so they discussed it with Maoli, and the two acted deliberately infighting to let each other relax their vigilance, so that the Shencarving could draw the formation, and those stones were all spiritual jade skins collected by the Condor before, and sure enough, they were fooled, and Maoli They also completed the formation.

"Quick, destroy the formation." The second master shouted.

"Haha, it's late, now I see who still wants me to pull the car." The Condor laughed.

"Are you sure this will work?" Mao Li was a little worried, after all, the other party was two real ghost kings.

"Don't worry, can the hands of this emperor be bad, are you doubting me?" Seeing Mao Li, the Condor still said with a worried face.

Maori nodded in disbelief.

"Then let you see the divine power of this emperor god," he said, a paw pressed on the eye of the formation, and suddenly the yin wind was four, gradually condensed into a huge dog head, and then slowly materialized, leaking out four white fangs looked eerie and terrifying, it opened its mouth and sucked, and the little ghosts on the side were half sucked in by it, no matter how they struggled, it was useless.

The ghost king looked at the huge dog head, and originally wanted to destroy the formation, but it seemed that it was useless, so he took out the magic weapon and prepared to fight.

As for the second master, he still looked unfazed, as if the things in front of him were still pediatric for him.

"Judge's pen? It turned out that you took it, so be careful. The Condor looked at the judge's pen in the hand of the ghost king with a sudden realization and said.

"Judge's pen? I have it too, you're a copycat, it's really here, haha. Mauri said and took out a pen that was exactly the same as the one the Ghost King was holding.

Seeing Maoli take out the same pen, the ghost king also began to doubt the authenticity of his judge's pen, he got it unintentionally, and he had never tried its power, so he heard the other party say this, and his heart was really a little drumming, the other party was the real lord of the underworld, although he didn't look at his strength, but he was still the one who inherited the underworld, so what he took shouldn't be fake, so is this one in his hand really a copycat?

"How about it, do you want to take your knock-off goods over and take a snort, I don't think it's necessary, when the time comes, you won't even have a place to put it, the dignified generation of ghost kings actually fights with people with that knock-off, and if it is passed out, it will be a ghost who will die of laughter, haha." Maori saw that the ghost king was frightened by what he said, and then said with a laugh.

"Big brother, don't believe him, you won't know if it's true if you try it." The second master originally saw that after the ghost king took out the judge's pen, he took a small step back, wanting to wait for both of them to lose and lose, and then take the judge's pen at the end.

"Well, I'll go forward and give it a try, second brother, you will press the formation behind." As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, then raised his pen and drew a few times in the air, and in an instant, the void in front of him was distorted, and a French word appeared, "Judgment", the tip of the pen was a little against the French word, and flew away against the dog's head.

The dog's head in mid-air saw the flying French characters, opened his mouth and sucked it into his mouth and ate it.

"Haha, see it, the copycat is useless, hahaha." Mauri rejoiced when he saw that the judge's pen had failed with a single blow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the dog's head suddenly exploded and disappeared into nothingness.

"Uh, Condor, if you don't give it a try, you can't deal with the copycats." Maori said with a burst of embarrassment.

"Is it a cottage that you don't have a point in your heart, you know how to play with the mouth cannon, you can do it." The Condor said as he fiddled with the formation.

"Cut, I'll go up, I'll go up, the tiger doesn't make a threat, you really treat me as a sick cat." Mao Li took out a bottle containing an unknown liquid, and sprayed it at the ghost king as he spoke.