"Can you go back and think about these things!" Hu Ling'er said angrily: "Hurry up! ”

"Oh......" Zhang Cheng scratched his head, organized his language, and then sank into the dantian, pointing at Yin Moro in mid-air and scolding.

"What the hell is your hell roaring ghost called! Look at the way you look, you have a face that looks like a Shar Pei, and you still have a face to bark! Can you please stop talking to me, I have a cleanliness fetish! ”

"It's really rare in the world to look like you, could it be that your dad played with an owl? That's why I gave birth to such a strange thing as you! ”

"With your image, if you want to be in the pet market, you can't sell it for money!"

"It's still screaming! Your IQ is really the same level as your owl mother, there is an upper limit and no lower limit! ”

"Yo? Dare to stare at me! You can stare with your ass, you're amazing! And it's two eyes! ”

"Don't drag it in front of me like 2580,000, put it in place, and then install B!"

"You stupid 13 are like the crops in the south, they grow three times a year, and they never take a break."

……

Hearing Zhang Cheng's scolding words, although Hu Ling'er had a splitting headache, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Shut up!"

Yin Moro finally couldn't bear Zhang Cheng's mental destruction, and roared angrily, and the harsh ghost howls around him suddenly slowed down a little.

But Zhang Cheng's scolding voice became slower and slower, and gradually stopped.

As soon as it stopped, those dense grimaces immediately increased their volume again, Hu Ling'er felt like countless sharp knives wringing in her brain, and hurriedly urged: "Don't stop!" Then scold! ”

Zhang Cheng scratched his head and said helplessly: "I am a good young man, I have tried my best to scold for so long, I have no words, I can't scold ......"

Hu Ling'er almost fainted, and shouted loudly: "I'll let you scold, it's not a speech!" What are you doing so neatly! Never mind...... Didn't you just rap! If you can't scold it, you can sing it! ”

"Oh......" Zhang Cheng thought for a moment, cleared his throat, and yelled loudly again.

"The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains! What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the most cheerful......"

As soon as the square dance divine comedy came out, it instantly covered the sound of ghost howling.

The dense grimaces in mid-air also suddenly froze and hovered.

When Zhang Cheng saw that it was really useful, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and with a move of dragon power, two bat wings were born behind his back and flew into the air.

"The crooked river came from heaven and flowed to the sea of purple and red! Hot ballads are our expectations, and singing along the way is the most comfortable! ”

Zhang Cheng sang and waved his hand, releasing a large wave of yin thunder, shouting: "Friends here, let me hear your applause!" ”

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless yin thunderbolts exploded, like a large field of fireworks ignited in mid-air, and all the grimaces in the entire area dissipated.

"Busy North Nose Black Feed the Dogs! Friends from here! ”

Zhang Cheng laughed, and the rich ghost power was released from his palm, forming two long whips that swept away in the other direction.

Under the shock of the Divine Comedy, those grimaces were like stupid, and they didn't move, and they were instantly swept into a puff of black smoke.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me leave you with my heart...... Hey! Stay! ”

Zhang Cheng pulled his throat, roared dryly, and kept shuttling in mid-air, the grimace in the sky quickly dissipated, and he was quickly killed.

"No...... No way! At the end of the song, Yin Mora woke up like a dream, looking at Zhang Cheng suspended in the air, his face changed in an instant!

"What a song is this! It's so powerful, it's almost comparable to a Western chant! ”

"Hehe...... Zhang Cheng stretched out his hands and made a curtain call, "What is a Western chant?" This is our Chinese Divine Comedy! From old men and women in their seventies and eighties, to little children who can just talk, almost everyone can sing! ”

"What!" Upon hearing this, Yin Mora was even more shocked, but then sneered again, "What if you break my ghost voice? You have to die today! ”

After speaking, Yin Moluo's huge body rushed down and attacked Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng flipped his wrist, held a stick in one hand and a brick in the other, and met it head-on.

Yin Moro's ghost body is as huge as a mountain, and at this time, he is fighting with Zhang Cheng, like an elephant fighting with ants, full of a strong sense of disobedience.

Yin Mora fanned Zhang Cheng far away with one claw, but Zhang Cheng's attack fell on it, but it didn't do any damage at all, even if it pierced a hole, it could recover instantly.

"Hahaha!" Knocking Zhang Cheng away again, Yin Mora couldn't help laughing wildly, and said proudly: "Even if you are powerful, what? In this state, I am immortal! Your weird energy can't help me! ”

Zhang Cheng crawled out of a big pit with a disgraced face, shook his head, and was a little annoyed in his heart.

After these previous fights, Zhang Cheng also understood.

It's not that the dragon power suddenly failed, but that the ghost body of Yin Mora at this time is basically composed of absorbed yin and evil qi, and it is not condensed with its own ghost power.

The huge figure in front of him was actually like a fortress that Yin Mora had condensed for himself with his evil aura.

His own attack seemed to be powerful, but in fact, it only penetrated the outer fortress and did not hurt the opponent's roots.

If you want to defeat the other party, you can only find the soul hidden in the Umara.

But now the other party's ghost body is extremely huge, covering almost the entire valley, and it is very difficult to find the hidden point of the soul from it, it can be said that you are looking for a needle in a haystack, if you try indiscriminately, it is just a waste of dragon power.

And from the beginning to the present, Zhang Cheng's ghost power has also consumed a lot, and if he continues to fight like this, I am afraid that the result will be really difficult to say.

Zhang Cheng did not continue to attack, but rolled his eyes, and his gaze suddenly fell on the seriously injured General Crow.

"You can suck it, and so can you!"

Zhang Cheng's figure flickered, and he no longer attacked Yin Mora, but instead pounced towards General Crow.

At this time, General Crow had already lost his courage, but the ghost curtain had not been removed, and it could not go back to hell, or it would have run away long ago.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Cheng, the evil star, was eyeing him again, where did he dare to resist, he immediately turned around and fled.

When Yin Mora saw it, he also let out a scream, and immediately stretched out a huge claw to grab Zhang Cheng, trying to force him to retreat.

But what it didn't expect was that Zhang Cheng didn't dodge or dodge, letting this claw grasp his back, and the whole person also relied on the power of the shock to accelerate towards General Crow.

In just an instant, Zhang Cheng's figure arrived behind General Crow, and with a flip of his wrist, the black sword appeared immediately, and the sword slashed out from top to bottom.

"Quack!"

General Crow was already seriously injured, where could he resist it, and the ghost body that had finally condensed was split in half again.

Zhang Cheng grabbed General Crow's body with both hands, directly kneaded it into a round ball, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and swallowed it hard.

A wisp of green smoke floated out and flew towards the sky, it was the three souls and seven spirits of General Crow.

General Crow is now at the end of the strong crossbow, but after all, it is the realm of the ghost king, and the broken ghost body Zhang Cheng can still try to absorb it, but the soul must not be swallowed, if it is forcibly swallowed, it is likely that there will be unforeseen problems, and it will be even more troublesome at that time.

Zhang Cheng was not entangled, with a wave of his right hand, the black sword immediately flew out, instantly catching the three souls and seven spirits of the crow general who fled in a hurry, and penetrated through it, completely scattering it.

"Zhang Cheng, you are so bold! Dare to kill my Dongying Ghost King! I'm going to die with you! ”

Seeing that the crow general's soul was scattered, Yin Mora let out an earth-shattering wail, as if he was crazy.

(End of chapter)