Chapter 283: Dou Bakun (Second Watch)

This is a mutated black mamba, one of the most venomous snakes in the world.

The mutated two-headed snake is not easy to see, and the two-headed black mamba in front of him was also obtained by Bakun with a lot of effort.

The black mamba is already extremely poisonous, and under the breeding of Bakun, the poison of this two-headed black mamba is even more terrifying.

The Black Mamba is extremely fast and is known as the "cheetah of snakes." ”

So this black mamba arrived at Ji Yang's feet almost instantly.

The two snake heads of the black mamba were high, and their bodies catapulted directly from the ground, biting towards Ji Yang's face.

The two snake heads had big mouths, sharp snake teeth, and pitch-black mouths, and Ji Yang saw it very clearly.

And just when the black mamba was about to bite Ji Yang, the little dragon girl also moved, and slapped the black mamba with a tail.

The black mamba was whipped out by the tail of the little dragon girl, more than ten meters away.

This black mamba was domesticated by Bakun, and its physical strength was countless times stronger than that of ordinary snakes.

Although it was whipped more than ten meters away by the little dragon girl, it did not lose its breath, but quickly crawled towards Ji Yang again.

Although the little dragon girl is now in the form of a snake, she is a dragon.

Seeing that the black mamba was not pumped to death by herself, she was also very unconvinced.

"I'll clean it up before I help you deal with these ghosts. ”

The little dragon girl communicated with Ji Yang through her soul, and then rushed over like a black mamba.

At the same time that the little dragon girl rushed towards the black mamba, dozens of ghosts had already arrived at Ji Yang's side.

Without the help of the little dragon girl, Ji Yang could only rely on himself to deal with the dozens of ghosts in front of him.

"Damn, I'm really scared of you. ”

Ji Yang scolded, and the person also rushed towards the ghost closest to him.

With a sword in his right hand and a thunder in his left palm, the closest to Ji Yang is a powerful ghost.

Approaching the ghost, Ji Yang hit the ghost with a palm thunder, and the ghost screamed miserably from the mouth of the beating.

Then Ji Yang swung the black sword glowing with silver light, and pierced the head of the powerful ghost with a sword.

Under the power of thunder and lightning, all the evil ghosts were all yin qi drifting away, and then disappeared.

Although a powerful ghost can be solved with a single face, Ji Yang did not feel the slightest excitement.

Because there are dozens of fools around waiting for him.

Ji Yang destroyed a powerful ghost, but the other ghosts would not be afraid of the dissipation of the powerful ghost at all.

They are dead ghosts, and what are they afraid of?

Kill Ji Yang, and they can get rid of the fate of being controlled and enslaved by Bakun.

And was destroyed by Ji Yang, which is also another way to get rid of Bakun.

Looking at the dozens of ghosts that were still rushing towards him, Ji Yang's cold eyes showed a hint of happiness and helplessness.

Ji Yang was glad that he had practiced the Immortal Method, Netherworld, Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, otherwise, in the face of so many ghosts with terrifying breaths in front of him, it would be difficult to deal with.

Ji Yang was helpless, he knew that these ghosts were controlled by Ba Kun through the ghost cultivation technique, so he would attack him.

But even if he knew that they were not voluntary, Ji Yang had to destroy them.

Because if you don't destroy these ghosts, he may be the one who dies in the end.

"You are forced, and I am also forced by you, so let me free you. ”

Ji Yang thought of this, and the strange emotions in his heart dissipated.

The black sword flashed with silver light, and a sword swept out, and a ghost in front of him was swept to the body by a sword, and the yin qi around the ghost trembled.

The ghost, swept by a sword, saw a palm enveloped in flames enlarge in his eyes, and then the flaming-encased palm landed on top of his head.

Ji Yang made a move of Xuanhuo palm and fell, and the flames started from the top of the ghost's head and spread to the ghost's whole body.

A miserable scream rang out from the ghost's mouth, as the flames enveloped the ghost's body.

The ghost's screams ceased, and the body turned to ashes and vanished.

This ghost was eliminated by Ji Yang, and the ghost was also freed.

Ji Yang concocted the same method, and the Taoist technique and the immortal method perfectly cooperated.

Xuanhuo Mantra, Ice Mantra, Palm Thunder and other Dao techniques were cast by Ji Yang one after another, and the silver mangs on the Black Mang Sword were masterful, like a slight roar of thunder.

One by one, the ghosts disappeared without a trace with the terrible screams, and they were all relieved.

These ghosts have been raised by Bakun for more than ten years, or even decades.

Although he enslaved the ghost to do things for himself, he must have feelings after raising them for so many years.

These ghosts are like the children of Bakun.

Ji Yang had just killed his son Bato, and now he had started to kill his ghost child, and Bakun was so angry that his eyes were split.

When Ji Yang split the body of a fierce ghost in half with a single sword, Ba Kun couldn't watch the play anymore.

The blood curse was cast, a drop of blood was wiped on the center of his eyebrows, and Bakun's breath skyrocketed, and the already terrifying aura was even more terrifying.

Wisps of black and red qi emerged from Bakun's body.

"Retreat!"

Ji Yang had already killed half of the ghosts just now, and the remaining ghosts disappeared directly in front of Ji Yang's eyes with a retreat from Bakun.

Suddenly losing the target of the attack, Ji Yang was stunned when he saw Bakun's whole body bubbling with black and red gas.

A gust of fishy wind blew in his face, Ji Yang's abdomen ached, and the person flew out five or six meters away.

"I'm rubbing, this guy is too fast. ”

The fishy wind just now was Bakun, but the other party's speed was too fast, and as soon as Ji Yang saw the other party's movement, the other party came to the front of him.

Ji Yang didn't even have a chance to react, so he was kicked away by Bakun.

Ji Yang fell heavily to the ground, his abdomen ached, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be scattered.

But Ji Yang didn't dare to lie on the ground, because Bakun rushed over again.

Ji Yang jumped up from the ground and dodged to the side.

"Click, bang!"

As soon as Ji Yang jumped up, one foot landed on the position where Ji Yang was lying on his stomach before.

Bakun didn't step on Ji Yang with one foot, and fell directly to the ground, and the ground was cracked by his foot.

A spider's web of cracks spread, and half of Bakun's foot was in the ground.

It's concrete, and Bakun cracks it with one foot.

If Ji Yang hadn't dodged in time just now, it would not be the ground that would have cracked now, but Ji Yang's bones.

With a missed kick, Bakun looked at Ji Yang with narrowed eyes.

Ji Yang was also paying attention to Bakun's movements at this time, so as to react as soon as possible.

Ba Kun looked at Ji Yang, the two looked at each other, and Ji Yang's originally clear eyes instantly became dull.

The voice of calling sounded in Ji Yang's ears, and Ji Yang's eyes were dull and approached Bakun.

Ji Yang looks like this because he was hit by Bakun's spiritual descent.

Ba Kun is worthy of being the strongest existence among the head descending masters, he doesn't need a spell, he doesn't need any assistance, just a look of his eyes unconsciously released the spirit descent to Ji Yang.

"Come here, come here......"

Ba Kun muttered softly, looking at Ji Yang, whose eyes were a little dull and walked towards him mechanically, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

The wizened right hand was bent into a claw, and he was ready to use this hand to twist Ji Yang's neck after Ji Yang approached him.

But just as Ji Yang approached Bakun, Ji Yang's dull gaze suddenly became cold.

The black sword in his hand stabbed at Bakun fiercely.