"Whew!" Goku looked up and grinned at the Ghost King. Wang Sen patted Wukong's head, and he could see Wukong's jealousy of the Ghost King.

After appeasing Wukong, Wang Sen smiled slightly and stepped forward.

Arching his hand, Wang Sen said loudly, "Fortunately, your Excellency's name is like thunder, today I finally have the honor to see the face, sign my name?" ”

The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and asked in a hoarse voice, "You know me?" ”

Wang Sen looked as a matter of course, "Yes, do you think you won't be able to find you if you hide?" It's useless, you're such a stylish man, no matter where you are, like a firefly in the dark, so distinct, so outstanding,

Your melancholy eyes, your embarrassed beard, your broken voice that has been stuck with thick phlegm for hundreds of years, and the sexy couple bracelet that hangs on me, all fascinated me deeply. ”

"Dingding, the ghost king is at a loss, what is this person talking about me? Am I so good? How did I not know it myself...... +2 Strength

Wang Sen is happy, he is powerful, brother, he is worthy of being the king of ghosts, and he actually adds two attributes at a time.

"Since you adore me so much, do you know who I am?" The Ghost King asked in a broken voice, since he had met an admirer, he didn't mind talking a little more.

"If I'm not mistaken," Wang Sen paused and said solemnly, "Your Excellency is the legend,"

"Papa John, Pommerang!"

Ghost King: "......???"

After thinking about it for a while, the Ghost King remembered a name called Marco Polo that he had heard before, as if the villagers all called people with this kind of name called Crooked Nuts.

"Ding ding, the ghost king is confused, Lao Tzu is an ancient, not a crooked nut! +2 Strength

"Don't be modest, Papa John!" Wang Sen shook his head, "Kangkang, how much your temperament is in line with your music." ”

As he spoke, Wang Sen pointed to the iron chains that hung down from the Ghost King's body and dragged them on the ground to rub against them.

"One step at a time, like a minions, is the devil's pace

Friction friction rubbed against this smooth ground

Friction friction is the devil's pace

It's the devil's step, step by step, step by step, step by step

Step by step like a minions is the devil's pace

It's the devil's pace, it's the devil's pace

Friction friction rubbed against this smooth ground

Friction ......"

"Ding Ding, the Ghost King is confused, the Ghost King is in self-doubt, the description in this music is really in line with my temperament! Could it be that this Papa John and Pommeron have seen me? …… +2 Strength

"I love this music, but I'm not Papa John's or Pommelang, so you can die!" The Ghost King shook his head, his whole body chains trembling, rubbing on the ground.

"Wait!" Wang Sen stopped, untied the guitar bag he was carrying from his back, and stood upright on the ground with a snap, "With my musical literacy, you can't be Papa John!" ”

"Ding ding, the ghost king is careful with his liver, I didn't expect this person to be a musician, is this an erhu? Is this to play "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" to me? …… +2 Strength

Wen Lingyu glanced at Wang Sen, just now I saw him carrying a guitar bag, and he didn't ask, what are you doing now, do you play the piano to the ghost?

Senior Sister Wu laughed sharply, "Hahaha, Wang Sen, death is on the verge of death, what kind of guitar bag do you take, what kind of literary and artistic fan, today you will die with us in the ......"

With a "snap", the guitar bag was thrown over by Wang Sen and covered Senior Sister Wu's face.

Holding the quaint ancient martial arts remnant knife in his hand, Wang Sen stared at the Ghost King, and said word by word, "Guess wrong, hahaha, do you think I'm going to sing a love song to you and watch the most beautiful fireworks?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Seeing that Wang Sen actually pulled out a knife, the Ghost King glanced at him vigilantly.

"What do you want to do? I want to cut you down! ”

"Ding Ding, the Ghost King rolled his eyes, is it okay to be so direct? And I've been floating for so many years, can I understand it well, cut me and cut me off the ancient text...... +2 Strength

The Powerful Ghost King glanced at the knife in Wang Sen's hand, and felt ordinary, without a trace of murderous aura, and even the blade was not opened. Disdainfully, "Just with this broken knife in your hand?" ”

Wang Sen's face was straight and serious, "Do you know this knife in my hand?" ”

"I don't know." The Ghost King didn't raise his eyelids.

"This long knife in my hand is called Dragon Slayer!" Wang Sen waved the remnant knife and said proudly, "This knife has an extraordinary origin, the blade is black and long, and the head is eighteen centimeters long!" ”

"Phew, that's not right, the head is thirty-nine meters long, and the head is forty meters, you can kill ghosts and gods!"

The Powerful Ghost King was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Impossible, the Dragon Slaying Treasure Knife was lost as early as the Ming Dynasty, how could it be in your hands!" ”

Wang Sen smiled faintly, "How is it impossible, the old thing is bumpy, right?" Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife, click to send, the best equipment, online brushing. ”

"A knife at the beginning, the equipment is all based on explosion, a knife is level 99, and if it's a brother, you'll cut me!"

"Ding Ding, the Ghost King was very shocked, and was shocked back two steps by your overlord aura, and his strength +2"

After thinking about it for a while, the Powerful Ghost King decided to do it immediately, the person in front of him was too calm, although he looked ordinary, he didn't know why he felt very dangerous.

"Whew!" The Powerful Ghost King let out a long roar, and the momentum around his body suddenly became fierce, and the ghost qi in his whole body poured out like a huge wave.

"Click, click" The dark red blood scabs on the face of the Powerful Ghost King kept falling, and terrifying cracks opened on his face and hands, and endless anger and resentment came out of the cracks, and all the ghosts around trembled under the pressure of the Powerful Ghost King, and the hundred ghosts knelt on the ground.

"Not good!" Wen Lingyu and Senior Sister Wu shouted at the same time, and invariably took out a talisman seal from their arms and pasted it towards their bodies without hesitation.

Wen Lingyu, who was originally pressed by the ghost king's ghost qi and almost knelt down, was able to stand up straight with the assistance and blessing of the Fu Seal.

"Wang Sen," Wen Lingyu was about to take out the last blessing talisman to give to Wang Sen, but saw him standing there straight, as if he was not affected by the ghost king's ghost aura at all.

Wang Sen and Wen Lingyu glanced at each other, both puzzled in their minds.

Wen Lingyu thought, "Wang Sen is actually not affected by the ghost qi, is he actually a disciple of those secret families?"

Wang Sen saw Wen Lingyu and Senior Sister Wu trembling, "Is this ghost pressure so powerful?" Why don't I feel anything? Could it be that there are too many intelligence attributes, and the magic resistance is very high??? ……”

Just thinking about it, the Ghost King's body moved slightly, and he rushed towards Wang Sen at an extremely fast speed!

As he went, his body kept changing, and the ghost qi that had originally surrounded his body turned into hideous ghost heads, opening his big mouth to reveal a mouth full of fangs. And his eyes gradually turned red, and red eyes were faintly visible in the cracks of his body.

Suddenly, the Ghost King heard a sharp knife sound of "Qiang". He looked intently and was shocked by what he saw! He saw something that made him unbelievable!

The ordinary Wang Sen who was standing, the remnant knife in his hand emitted a huge red golden sword aura, and the sword qi soared into the sky, exuding a huge coercion and yang power in the sky!

"," the Ghost King was stunned, "Sure enough, the knife is forty meters long!" This kid doesn't deceive me...... What a terrible knife aura! ”