Chapter 430: Jizo Barbarian

"What the hell?" Zhang Cheng smiled disdainfully, "Just like this, you're embarrassed to be a guardian?" Hurry back to your Thunder Bluff! ”

Although he couldn't understand what Zhang Cheng was saying, this contemptuous attitude obviously angered Jizoman, and two white gases erupted from his nose, "Moo! He rushed towards Zhang Cheng with his head down.

"You two stay away and watch me show you a Spanish bullfight." Zhang Cheng smiled at Hua Long and Wang Dafu, not afraid at all, and waved a mourning stick to greet him.

"Phew!"

The mourning stick waved a stick shadow, smashing it on the horns and splashing a little spark, but Jizo was not repulsed, and still rushed with his head down.

"it!" In just the blink of an eye, the sharp horns of the bull had already reached Zhang Cheng's chest, Zhang Cheng hurriedly stretched out his left hand, pressed it on the bull's head, and the whole body flew up, swept over the Jizo Man, and landed behind it.

"Boom!"

Jizo Man lunged forward two more meters and slammed his head into the wall, and the concrete wall immediately broke a large hole, and the debris flew and the whole building shook violently.

"It's a bit brute force!" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, in Huaxia, ghosts have no physical body, and they all use ghost magic when fighting.

But not to mention that the minotaur in front of him has an entity, and his strength is still so great, he is about to catch up with the iron corpse.

But so what, it doesn't matter if you have an entity or not, I'll do it right, sir!

Zhang Cheng pulled out a stick flower, and before Jizo could pull his head out of the wall, he stabbed it directly on the buttocks.

It's amazing to have horns on your head! Let's see if your chrysanthemum is as hard as a horn!

"Poof!"

The mourning stick stabbed at the back door of Jizoman, only slightly blocked, and then it was like a bamboo, and it was inserted a full third.

Zhang Cheng smiled, and as soon as his heart moved, the mourning stick immediately became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"Moo!" Jizo let out a roar of pain, and the bull's head writhed and came out of the hole in the wall, and the two hands with only three fingers stretched back desperately, trying to pull out the mourning stick.

But its body is so huge that no matter how much it stretches its hands, it can't reach the back, and it hurts so much that it hurts. Moo! "Scream.

And the mourning stick has swelled to the thickness of a bucket under Zhang Cheng's control, and it looks simply shocking.

Wang Dafu grinned, looked at this scene stupidly, and subconsciously clamped his gluteal muscles.

And Hua Long also has a weird face, such an obscene trick righteous path monk can't be used to kill, and only a little deflated monk like Zhang Cheng can do it.

Soon, Jizo Man's two-petaled ass was stretched to a terrifying width by the mourning stick, "Huh! A crack cracked through the middle, sending up a large cloud of black smoke.

Jizo Man let out another roar of pain, his body suddenly became empty, and the mourning stick suddenly lost its support, directly passed through Jizo Man's body, and fell to the ground with a clang.

"So that's ......" Zhang Cheng stepped forward to pick up the mourning stick, shook it off with disgust, and watched Jizangman's body gradually solidify again, and the previous question suddenly came to his senses.

It turns out that this guy also has no substance, but I don't know what method he used, and he used ghost power to condense a body.

Some special ghosts are born with special talents, just like the doppelganger technique of ghosts, ordinary people can't learn it, but they have soul searching skills!

Zhang Cheng's heart moved faintly, this method of condensing the body with ghost power, although it is useless to himself, but after learning it, he can teach it to Ye Xiaoman.

Not to mention anything else, at least you can use the remote control board to watch TV in the future.

Jizo Man was opened by Zhang Cheng The back door seemed to be extremely angry, and as soon as the ghost body was solidified, he waved the mace in his hand and rushed over with a roar.

Zhang Cheng already had an understanding of this guy's strength, and he didn't dare to hold it up, the corpse qi in the corpse pill surged, and the skin on his whole body suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and the iron corpse body was fully opened, and he greeted him with a mourning stick in his hand.

"Phew!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The mace and the mourning stick fought against each other several times in the blink of an eye, and each time it hit like two buses colliding head-on, the loud noise that shook everyone's eardrums pain.

Zhang Cheng used the iron corpse behind him, and his strength increased greatly, and he forced the other party into a disadvantage with a few sticks.

Jizo let out an aggrieved roar and took two steps back, but Zhang Cheng was unforgiving, chasing after him and falling one stick after another.

"Click!"

After fighting more than a dozen times, there was a sudden crisp sound, and the mace finally couldn't withstand the successive heavy blows, and was smashed in half by the mourning stick, turning into black gas and melting into Jizoman's body.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had no weapon in hand, Zhang Cheng kicked violently under his feet, jumped up one meter high, poured the corpse qi in his body into the mourning stick, and smashed it towards the top of Jizoman's head with the help of his fall.

"Moo!"

Jizo roared angrily, and his huge head jerked away, blocking the mourning stick with its long hard horns, and his knees softened and he took it hard.

Although the horns of the bull appeared densely cracked under this stick, Jizo Man didn't seem to care, and there was a hint of smugness in the eyes of a pair of bulls.

"Look here, idiot!" Zhang Cheng suddenly let go of the mourning stick, his hands were claws, and he slashed into Jizoman's eyes, and the ghost qi in his body surged out of his palm, turning into a handful of ghost soldiers, messing around and slashing in the opponent's body.

"Moo!" Jizo roared in pain, countless breaches appeared on his huge body, and inky black ghost qi surged out, and his body soon became illusory again.

"I'll see if your ghost power is enough to condense your body a few times!" Zhang Cheng fell to the ground, grabbed the mourning stick, and stabbed it into the body of Jizo Man, and at the same time, the stick body was twisted, and the ghost soldiers formed by the previous ghost power suddenly spun wildly around the stick body.

At this time, the mourning stick in Zhang Cheng's hand was like a hand-held high-speed mixer, and wherever it passed, it smashed the illusory figure of Jizo Barbarian, and even the ghost power of the other party was scattered.

But in an instant, Jizo's huge body was only a head, and his eyes were round, as if he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Zhang Cheng didn't bother to rub against it, so he directly imprisoned the bull's head with ghost power, and at the same time stretched out his right hand and grabbed it on the top of his head, and began to perform the soul searching technique.

After this search, I found that it was really like what Ryuichi Yamamoto said, this Jizo Man is indeed the Yin Ghost of the Santu River, but there is not just one, but tens of thousands.

And what these guys did in the Santu River is not a good thing, in Japan, any child who dies earlier than his parents will be considered unfilial, and he cannot be reincarnated directly after death, but must first pile stones on the bank of the Santu River, and only after piling them up to the specified height can he have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Whenever a child is about to succeed, they will suddenly appear, wield a mace to knock down the pile, and then let the children repile until they despair in failure after failure, and finally be devoured by the Jizoman......

Zhang Cheng sneered, this Nima is embarrassed to say that he is a guardian? It's just a demon!

After finding the method of condensing the body of the Jizo barbarian ghost, Zhang Cheng did not hesitate at all, and directly poured out a ghost power, turning into a handful of ghost soldiers, and twisting the remaining bull head into pieces.

Seeing Jizo turn into invisible, Zhang Cheng turned his head and looked at Ryuichi Yamamoto, who was still half-kneeling on the ground with a shocked face.

(End of chapter)