1356 Ling Tian Fatty
Nine Secluded Cities.
In a gorgeous palace, a young man looked at the envelope in his hand, and the young man's unfluctuating face was actually filled with a hint of surprise and horror.
"The Ghost Hunter Dragon King actually ran to the Corpse Emperor City and killed the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor?"
He stared at him and said in a deep voice:
"Five years ago, I also had a battle with the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor, at that time, I was twenty years old, two years older than the Ghost Hunter Dragon King, and I only barely managed to survive a few moves in his hands.
How is it possible that the Ghost Hunter Dragon King can not only fight with the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor, but also kill him? ”
He muttered to himself, seemingly full of doubt.
"Your Highness, this news is believed to be false by the powerhouses of the entire underworld.
Just at the age of eighteen, he can kill the ninth-order ghost king, and he is already an immortal genius.
If you want to use the strength of the Ghost King Realm to fight the Corpse Emperor who is comparable to the Ghost Emperor, it is as ridiculous as a baby can fight an adult.
After all, babies can't even walk, so how can they fight with adults? ”
There was a middle-aged man standing at the head of His Highness, and he said to the young man with a smile.
In his words, he didn't believe in Lin Tianyou's deeds at all.
"Well, you're right.
In the underworld, there is no one who is more powerful than me.
Hua Feiyan may be close to my talent, but it is far from surpassing me.
The Ghost Hunter is just a clown.
If the order goes on, there is no need to send me any more news about the Ghost Hunting Dragon King in the future.
That kid is not qualified to let me pay attention! ”
The young man waved the envelope in his hand, and immediately a dark fire rose and burned the envelope to ashes.
"Obey, Your Highness!"
The middle-aged man respectfully received the order.
This young man is the most talented son of the Nine Ghost Emperors, Yu Yao!
In the city of heaven, in a certain house, a young man in a big red robe swayed and extremely enchanting.
He looked at the news from the Governor's Office that he had just gotten in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
It's just that there is a strong murderous intent in this smile.
"Ghost Hunter Dragon King, huh? The last time you killed the Extreme Ice Ghost King, you had enough of the limelight, but now you don't know how to converge and continue to make moves in the underworld.
Do you want to trample all of our Tianzi City's Tianjiao under your feet?
Hey, funny, since you like to pretend to be forced, then I'll let you pretend to be enough! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a brush in front of his desk, wrote a letter, and put it in an envelope.
The envelope had one of his autographs on it, and it was not a cigarette!
"Haha, Lin Shao is so powerful, he can even kill the Corpse Emperor!"
In a hotel in a seven-tier city, a fat man as fat as Roshan was sitting at a round table, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he slapped the table excitedly.
This fat man is Lin Tianyou's little brother, Ling Tian Ghost King.
Others may not know who the Ghost Hunter Dragon King is, and even think that this news is fake, and the Ghost Hunter Dragon King deliberately wants to show off in front of the ghost clan of the underworld.
It can be understood that the Ghost Hunting Dragon King is the reincarnation of the Dragon Emperor Ghost Emperor, but he thinks that killing the Zhenshan Corpse Emperor is a very ordinary thing.
After all, the Ghost Hunter Dragon King is a natural emperor, and he is a super Tianjiao that even the heavens are jealous of.
Even if the news said that Lin Tianyou had slaughtered the corpse ancestor general, he would not have half a doubt.
"Why is it that the Governor's Office always advertises the Ghost Hunting Dragon King now?
An eighteen-year-old ghost clan who also wants to kill the Corpse Emperor? Dream on!
This kind of fake news that even a three-year-old child would not believe! ”
"Yes, every day I promote that kind of false news, and the governor's office has also degenerated!"
Ling Tian Ghost Wang Zheng--
was happy for Lin Tianyou there, and heard this kind of slanderous voice of Lin Tianyou coming from the side.
He was furious.
Without thinking about it, he directly grabbed a chair next to him, blessed his soul power, and smashed it into those bastards who slandered the Dragon King.
Syllable!
The chair smashed on the head of a ghost who was eating, and it turned directly into a pile of wood chips.
The ghost clan was smashed and dizzy, and he couldn't react for a long time.
His head was swollen.
"Who did that?"
The diners at the table looked at the crowd with angry expressions, wondering what kind of person had the audacity to attack their companions with chairs.
"It was your Grandpa Ling Tian who did it, what?"
Ling Tian Ghost King strode out, even his eldest brother Lin Shao dared to slander him, it was simply looking for death!
"You did it?"
Several of the companions of the smashed ghost clan glared angrily, and shouted fiercely one by one.
Swish!
Several ghost clans stood up from their chairs, gritting their teeth one by one, and a few others also took out the weapons in the space scroll.
"Dead fat pig!"
The ghost clan, who had been smashed on the head by the chair before, finally came to his senses, he touched his head, and there was blood flowing down it, and he was immediately furious.
"Brothers, give it to me, release all the fat on his body!"
He was annoyed and angry, in the seven-line city, although they were not a powerful ghost clan, they couldn't be bullied like this by a fat man at will.
The Ling Tian Ghost King, who was surrounded in the center, had a calm face.
His eyes swept around the crowd indifferently, raised a finger, learned the arrogant appearance of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, hooked his finger, and said:
"Just a few of you shit, you want to fight me? Today, I'm going to shoot all your out! ”
The other diners in the hotel all threw a touch of sympathy at him when they saw Ling Tian Ghost King holding him so big.
The ghost clan who eats in this hotel must be either outsiders or ordinary ghost clans with low status.
Everyone's soul power realm is almost no more than a million.
There are even ghost clans with less than a million soul power.
If you really want to fight, there must be more people and one side will have the advantage.
One of the ghost clans took the lead, and the dagger stabbed towards Ling Tian's waist of the Ghost King.
This fat man is so fat that he definitely can't dodge this knife.
Ling Tian Ghost King really couldn't dodge this thorn.
But he didn't need to hide either.
Under the operation of the spiritual vein soul power, at his waist, a soul power barrier suddenly condensed.
Bang!
The dagger stabbed against the barrier, but could no longer enter.
Ling Tian Ghost King was unceremonious, and smashed his fist into the stomach of the ghost clan.
"Ahh
The ghost clan was in shock, and he felt as if his stomach had been displaced, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The blood in his mouth was vomited wildly, and that punch almost killed him!
"What? This fat man is actually a first-order ghost king? ”
The ghost clan who was smashed in the head was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted.
They are only quasi-ghost kings, and although they are only a few hundred soul power points away from one million, this is the gap in the realm.
Even if they were only one soul power point short, they would not be able to defeat Ling Tian, who had already stepped into the rank of the Ghost King.
"This ghost king, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, please forgive us!"
At that moment, the remaining ghost clans did not hesitate at all, and immediately lowered their posture and begged for mercy from the Ling Tian Ghost King.
Although first-order ghost kings were not uncommon in seventh-tier cities, to them, they were comparable to a big mountain and could not be easily spared.