Chapter 379: Pretending to be a Scared Ghost (Sixth Update)
After such a delay, the ghosts behind him chased after them, and they were tightly blocked in front of the green-skinned corpse cockroach.
It seemed that seeing Zhang Cheng's retreat blocked, these Japanese ghosts all showed smug smiles on their faces, and stiff Chinese came out of their mouths.
"The people of China...... Surrender obediently! β
"Quack...... Just in time, let the Mother Goddess absorb you, and you will be able to break through that hateful seal! β
"Stupid Zhina, he still wants to leave when he comes, it's so naΓ―ve!"
Zhang Cheng frowned, listening to this tone, it seemed that these Japanese soldiers were still voluntarily absorbed in their souls back then, and they still think about the corpse mother until now.
However, he didn't bother to care about these now, and directly pointed at the ghost of the Japanese army and scolded: "The little devil of Caonima! It doesn't matter who wins or loses! Don't get too arrogant! β
His heart was horizontal, and his soul went directly out of his body, and his soul body shook in mid-air, directly turning into four identical soul bodies, shouting, and taking the initiative to attack the ghost in front of him.
Those Japanese ghosts originally thought that they had won the battle, but suddenly saw a figure flying out of the person in front of them, flashing red light, and they were startled.
Seeing that this powerful ghost was actually divided into four again, and its momentum did not decrease at all, it was even more confused.
However, seeing that Zhang Cheng had already attacked in front of him, the ghosts of the Japanese army didn't have time to think about it, and they besieged it one after another.
Zhang Cheng also played a real fire, the Yin Thunder Spell and the Ghost Soldier Spell were used one after another, and the ghost qi was suddenly chaotic, and the Yin Thunder exploded one after another, and the swords formed by the ghost qi were also constantly slashing in mid-air.
The ghosts of the Japanese army who resented the spirit cultivation couldn't resist it at all, and dozens of them were destroyed in the blink of an eye, but the ghost cultivators resisted hard.
Although these Japanese soldiers don't know how to do ghost arts, there are too many of them, and they will make up for one after hitting one.
One of them saw Zhang Cheng's body standing underneath, pretending to be smart and sticking behind him, lowering his head and squeezing into the corpse, trying to forcibly occupy Zhang Cheng's body, but he was bounced off several times, and finally had to give up.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and he snorted in his heart, there is a close connection between his body and his soul, and there is also a crying and mourning stick to protect his body, in front of the original partner, I want a third party to intervene, where do you get your confidence?
However, there are too many ghosts around, and even if Zhang Cheng uses the clone technique, he still feels a lot of pressure, and his range of motion is getting smaller and smaller.
Zhang Cheng snorted angrily, and the three clones stood away in a triangle, calling out the ghost power of their whole bodies to resist the attacks of the ghosts, and one clone stood in the center, pinching out a handprint in his hand, and his mouth quickly moved.
With the chanting of the ghost mantra, the ghost power on Zhang Cheng's four clones poured out like a tide, gradually converging into mid-air, and slowly condensed into a black peak.
"Press me!" Zhang Cheng let out a loud shout and pressed down with both hands.
The black giant peak suddenly let out a deafening roar, and with great might, it slowly pressed down towards the top of the Japanese ghost.
This Yin Mountain Spell is the most powerful ghost technique that Zhang Cheng can use, and just like that, more than half of the ghost power in the whole body is consumed.
It has been useless before, first, it is not necessary, and second, although this Yinshan spell is powerful, the shortcomings are also not small, that is, slow ......
If it was outside, I was afraid that Yinshan had not been pressed down, and the enemy would have avoided it a long time ago, but now those Japanese ghosts were afraid that they would run away, and most of them were blocked in front of the passage, densely packed into a pile, and there was no place to hide if they wanted to.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Yin Shan slammed into the ground, suppressing the three fierce ghosts and a large number of resentful spirits below before they had time to dodge, and the entire cave trembled violently under this pressure.
There are twenty or thirty resentful spirits scattered under this pressure, turning into invisible, and the three powerful ghosts are also uncomfortable, the ghost body is empty, obviously they have been hit hard, and they want to flee in panic as soon as the pressure is gone.
Zhang Cheng's consistent purpose is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, how can you let them escape, after one doppelganger is broken, the other three doppelgangers rush up directly, grab the powerful ghost whose strength has been greatly reduced, and throw it into his mouth.
With three terrible howls, the three Japanese ghosts were instantly shattered into soul power, which was replenished into Zhang Cheng's heavenly soul, and the consumption of the Yinshan spell just now also recovered thirty percent.
Seeing that the three ghosts were devoured by Zhang Cheng, the remaining Japanese ghosts were so frightened that they floated away, for fear that Zhang Cheng would attract the black mountain again.
"Come on! Didn't you guys just drag it? The four Zhang Cheng flew in mid-air, looking at the dense ghosts in front of them with unruly eyes.
Although the surface is very draggy, Zhang Cheng knows in his heart that his current soul power is no longer enough to launch the Yinshan Spell again, and maintaining the doppelganger technique also consumes soul power very much, if he continues to fight, he is afraid that he will not be able to support it for long.
Although he was beating a drum in his heart, Zhang Cheng still shouted arrogantly: "You group of waste, one of the hundreds of Lao Tzu is still afraid!" If you have a seed, come over and see if Lao Tzu doesn't smash you one by one! β
The eyes of the Japanese ghosts were full of anger, and one of them scolded "Baga! As soon as his body moved, he wanted to rush over.
A ghost next to him suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said a few words in Japanese.
Although he couldn't understand it, Zhang Cheng knew at a glance that the hand just now had already shocked them, and he must not show cowardice at the moment, otherwise these Japanese military ghosts would easily see through their lack of soul power.
"Come on! Don't you believe in bushido? Why are you so timid? β
"That one has a rat under his nose, don't look at anyone else! That's you! Come and fight me for 300 rounds! β
"Why are you so cowardly, it's a big deal that I let you have a hand?"
"One more foot?"
"! You see, I don't even need a doppelganger! β
"You're not coming!"
"Alas...... I thought there were some powerful opponents in this yin nest ghost cave, but it turned out to be a group of cowards, am I no longer invincible in this life? β
Zhang Cheng put his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of loneliness.
The Japanese ghost on the opposite side had already been aggrieved, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, but the more Zhang Cheng was like this, the more they felt cheating, not only did they not come, but they also retreated a little.
"A bunch of cowards, forget it, since you admit defeat, Lao Tzu will no longer embarrass you, goodbye!"
After speaking, Zhang Cheng returned to his body directly, turned around and swaggered towards the entrance of the cave, although his movements were arrogant, but he had been carefully watching behind him.
Those Japanese ghosts stared at Zhang Cheng's back, their expressions seemed to be very hesitant, but in the end they still didn't catch up.
Without the obstruction of the ghosts of the Japanese army, Zhang Cheng smashed the green-skinned corpse cockroach blocked at the entrance of the cave with a chaotic fist, and drilled through it before the surrounding area could be replenished.
It wasn't until he walked out of the cave and closed the door that Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart hanging in mid-air finally let go, and he turned to pride.
"In ancient times, Zhuge Liang retreated from the enemy, and now I Zhang Cheng pretended to scare the ghosts, and today I can blow a wave with Wang Dafu and them."
(End of chapter)