The breeze blows from the reef and sweeps the waves into the deep sea.

The sea breeze grew stronger and stronger, and finally a manic sea breeze blew up.

Boom!

Jumping stiff feet fall into the water, exploding high above the water.

If Bodhidharma crosses the river with a reed, his feet are light and he jumps up again with his strength, and he goes straight into the sky!

The waves on the surface of the water are surging, and the fish are floating up with their white bellies, and the mouths of the fish are closed one by one, stiff and unmoving.

The fish scales were also instantly blackened by corpse poison!

And behind him, a bull-headed horse-faced man in a suit, carrying a gentleman's stick, stepped on the surface of the water.

Ma Mian shook his head and said, "Dying and struggling"

"Damn it!"

The bull head was concise, he had just been attacked by a magic weapon. He is a dignified ghost general in the underworld, and when the ghost sees it, he also has to be called the third master, and the son of heaven in the underworld is also a general who holds his head up, and today he was stiffened by a jump, how not to be angry?

"Moo" screamed, tore the suit on his body, ran two steps against the waves, and turned into a foot high. The muscles and flesh are as tall as mountain rocks, the feet are turned into cow hooves, and the steel fork is in hand, and a fierce aura spreads, and a few fish and birds skip by, and suddenly stiffen and plunge into the water.

Transform into a fierce form!

He Cheng could see that the hatred and hostility behind him were as bright as blood, and the sound of treading the waves was getting faster and faster, close to his ears.

Poof!

A steel fork hooks up a long dragon on the water, the water dragon is two zhang long, and the elephant's legs are thick. It's like a transparent fish tank, and there are more than a dozen panicked fish fry in it.

At the same time as He Cheng jumped, he turned around to block the sword, only to hear the "ding" sound, the sword "buzzed", and the water dragon broke and poured wet and tore his robe, revealing the broken copper armor.

"What should I do to let you get away, it turned out to be a bronze armored corpse!"

The bull head spoke sullenly, like a little ghost who choked on cigarette oil in the perennial oil pan in the fried hell, and was very disdainful in his words.

The first in the armor corpse defense zombie.

However, if you want to resist the attack of the bull head, you have to at least have silver armor, and it doesn't matter if you wear bronze armor in front of him or not.

He Cheng watched the horse face come unhurriedly, gritted his teeth, and decided to force the bull head back first.

Grabbing the spear-like Zhong Kui sword, the sword shook thirty-six moves, and the summer rain splashed on the cow's face!

Meteors are falling!

Flowers bloom to see the Buddha!

Jingling!

The bull head picked up the steel fork in his hand, and easily wiped out the complicated sword light he stabbed.

Not to mention, the bull head knocked away the long sword in He Cheng's hand with his backhand, and poked the steel fork into his chest while he was in the middle of the block!

Copper armor, jumping stiff skin and flesh, is slightly weak in front of this steel fork, but it is difficult to pierce into it, like piercing into stone bricks, steel forks bang hard stone bricks, click, stone cracks!

The bull head flicked the steel fork and wanted to make up two more moves, but he saw the other party stiffly raise his left hand to grab his steel fork, and the sword of Zhong Kui in his right hand shuttled deftly and suddenly hit the face of the bull head!

If he continues to fight, He Cheng will inevitably be completely stabbed into a big hole by the steel fork, even if he does not die or die, it is impossible to escape again, and the bull head will not be seriously injured if he is hit by a sword, but he will lose face!

The bull head let go of his hand slightly, wanting to shake He Cheng off the steel fork.

Unexpectedly, He Cheng reversed his force to make the steel fork insert tighter, twisted his waist hard, kicked on the bull's chest, jumped stiffly, and snatched the steel fork!

There was a big steel fork stuck in his chest, but he turned around and stabbed with a sword without paying attention.

Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

The bull head was forced to retreat four or five steps, and his right hand that spread the steel fork was accidentally scratched by the sword, and there were more than a dozen red cuts.

When I looked up again, I saw that He Cheng had already snatched his steel fork and jumped long.

Poof!

He Cheng pulled out the steel fork, and his palms were smoking.

His face was gloomy, this fork was not a mortal thing, after piercing his body, it suppressed his corpse qi, if it wasn't for the second-order physique, I'm afraid he would have fallen here!

The steel fork swirled and was thrown to the bottom.

Looking at the steel cross mark on his chest, He Cheng gritted his teeth and raised his sword, and cut off the injured area, he didn't feel much pain as a zombie, and how much turmoil it caused after the zombie meat fell into the water was not to mention for the time being.

The wound recovered, the corpse recovered, and He Cheng finally came to the shore.

"If zombies enter the crowd, it's a big problem!"

Ma Mian sped up two steps and rushed to the side of the bull head who was twice as tall as him, one with a horse's head and a human body, and the other was simply a giant monster, fortunately ordinary people couldn't see them, only a few saw He Cheng who jumped high in the sky and fled.

Rubbing their eyes, the figure in the sky disappeared, and they were only dazzled by themselves.

I saw the bull's head beckoning gently, the water "plopped" and exploded, and the steel fork fell steadily in the palm of his hand in an arc.

"A difficult character"

Ghost energy overflowed from the wound of the bull's head, smoothing his wound and making it intact.

"We didn't expect him to have Zhong Ye's sword, it seems that Lao Bai still has a heart for us."

"I should want to find an opportunity to retrieve the sword in the future and make a contribution in front of Zhong Ye," Ma Mian said with a word, breaking through the dwarf and impermanent thoughts of the netherworld.

"At the beginning, the old black and white shackles tied him, he went to hide abroad for decades before he appeared, and when he came back, the shackles were gone"

Although it was good in the battle just now, even if there was Zhong Kui's sword, he couldn't break the shackles, not that Zhong Kui's sword was not sharp enough, but that without Zhong Ye's mana, the sword couldn't use nine out of ten skills!

"If those leg cuffs are put on our chains, we reckon"

Niu Tou Ma Mian fell silent, if they were themselves, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to break free, in other words, the strength of the people behind He Cheng may be above them!

"Then before he meets the helper behind the scenes, take him back to the underworld first!"

To use the words of the ghosts, everyone is a part-time worker, so there is no need to fight for their lives, but they have to work hard to keep their jobs

There was a gloom overhead

He Cheng turned his head to look and saw that the bull head and horse face were like the demon king of the mixed world, holding a steel fork in his hand, crying with a mourning stick, and driving the ghost clouds to come with great momentum!

You can't escape!

Fight!

On the Ghost Spirit Continent, the clone that had been hidden spread its wings and flew, and its mana was unbridled, and it flew towards this side like a fighter jet!

As soon as the bull's head steel fork was erected, he was about to pierce down when he was fleeing, only to hear the "dumb" crow behind him, he was careless for a while, and was almost caught by the crow and fell into the clouds!

"Ghosts?" The mourning stick of the horse's face was erected, and a stick fell on the crow.

The crow dodged, its wings shook and pounced on the horse.

He Cheng used the ghost and immortal clone as an obstruction, and spent his blood to fight for a chance to escape for himself!

The crow, with his dexterity, barely bought him some time.

"Museums"

The ancient corpse that Michiko said before is in this museum.

He Cheng jumped down from the top of the building, his legs were unbending, the ground was "boomed" and stomped out of a big hole, a man with a schoolbag looked at him in panic, and was sucked by his beckoning.

"Mister"

Seeing this, the security guard was frightened and took a baton to warn He Cheng, he was still more than ten meters away from the door in the last second, and the next second he caught the security guard and dragged him behind.

Rushing through seven or eight hurdles with a face, he finally came to his destination with the faint smell of corpse gas.

On the display case,

Vacuum-insulated glass case.

Lying on the left is a silver-armored corpse covered with silver-skinned silver.

On the right lies a shriveled ancient corpse in a gorgeous robe and a crown and bundled hair, a great demon god who can fight with the dragon and the tiger!

Smash the glass with one hand,

Time was pressing, He Cheng used Zhong Kui's sword to slash at the silver armor corpse, and finally made a cut with great effort.

A drop of black, stinky corpse blood fell in the palm of his hand.

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