There are some people in this world who are not afraid of death, but Zhao Kongmeng is not the son of them. He was afraid of death, and he didn't want to be squeezed to death by two big guys. But now he is in such a situation, and it is not easy to get out of this predicament.

Zhao Kongmeng desperately stabbed his god-destroying knife into the eyebrows of the surrounding ghosts, but more and more ghosts came over. The speed at which they surged up far exceeded the speed at which they were stabbed by Zhao Kongmeng, so there were more and more ghosts around Zhao Kongmeng, and he gradually couldn't cope with it.

There is no way, who let Zhao Kongmeng fight alone. Du Xintear's ability is mainly on guns, and he is not very good at punches and feet. And she is a living person, and she is naturally afraid of ghosts. Even if the ghosts in the car are in a physical state, Du Xintear may also cause harm to those ghosts. But even if Zhao Kongmeng just made those ghosts disappear temporarily, what could Du Xinxian do?

Du Xinxian suffered because she was an ordinary person, and she naturally had the upper hand in the fight with ghosts, and she didn't even have the slightest chance to participate in the battle. Xiaomei, like Zhao Kongmeng, is the chosen son. Originally, she should have some way, but this will make her completely stupid, and she will not be able to exert any strength.

Time is consuming bit by bit, although Zhao Kongmeng is very helpless, there is still no way. Just as he was about to be crushed between the two big guys, he suddenly hung the prize.

How can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, after all, Zhao Kongmeng is also a member of the rivers and lakes, so he naturally has to have the consciousness of hanging colors. He was directly bitten in the arm by a female ghost, which made the entire left arm bloody, which looked miserable and really scary.

Fortunately, Zhao Kongmeng didn't feel much pain at this time, because his whole mind was on fighting those evil ghosts, and naturally he didn't have the heart to care about his injured arm. He still kept waving his left arm to dodge, which was also good for the God Destroying Knife in his right hand.

In this process, Zhao Kongmeng's God Destroying Knife was inevitably stained with the blood thrown out of his left arm. This reminded him of the skill he had awakened before, that is, once the God Slayer Knife was smeared with his own blood, it would be more powerful.

It's just that what made Zhao Kongmeng feel a little depressed was that there was obviously a lot of blood splashed on this god-destroying knife. But this knife is still the same knife, but the power of the past is not reflected. This made him feel a little depressed, and he felt a little powerless more and more.

But no matter how disappointed he was in his heart, Zhao Kongmeng couldn't give up the fight. He continued to swing his sword to drive away the approaching demons, and then slashed the god-slayer knife directly across his left arm.

Of course, Zhao Kongmeng didn't go crazy, and he wouldn't slash at his left arm. He just slashed the back of the knife over his wound, letting his blood soak into the knife.

In the past, it was just a cut in the left hand, and the contaminated divine blood was enough to make the God Destroying Sword exert its power. But now the entire blade is soaked in blood, and there is no reaction at all.

Zhao Kongmeng was really helpless, but what could he do. He was merely a chosen son, not a god. He couldn't just get angry and wipe out all the nasty ghosts. All he could do was slash down one after another, and let these demons come a little slower. This frustrated him, because he was still just an ordinary person after all, and he couldn't do better.

"You people really don't know whether to live or die. The ghosts in this car aren't terrible, but once they're together, it's not something you people can resist. If you are a Maoshan Taoist, you may be able to find a magic weapon to subdue them. But your chosen son is relying on nothing more than his own bloodline, so there is no way to deal with these ghosts. Now you better give up, as long as you are willing to tie your hands and take another girl with you. ”

The conditions given by Luo Yan are not too harsh, but Zhao Kongmeng can still take away Du Xinxi. If Zhao Kongmeng was still the same timid ordinary dick as before, he would definitely agree without hesitation. This is the biggest concession that the other party can give, and the one who gets the cheap is him, what else can he not be satisfied with. But now Zhao Kongmeng has seen too much blood, and he can no longer be at the mercy of others.

Zhao Kongmeng would not agree to Luo Yan's request, but that didn't mean he wouldn't listen carefully to what the other party said. He heard the other party say in person that if the Maoshan Taoist priest had a magic weapon, he could get rid of the predicament in front of him. But the trouble now is that he is not a Maoshan Taoist, and he does not have the ability of a Maoshan Taoist.

Maoshan Taoist priests are professional ghost catchers, so they naturally have special magic weapons. Although Zhao Kongmeng has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, he is still essentially a poor bastard with nothing to do. He did have a god-destroying sword, which he snatched from the robber Donald. But it's hard to say whether this knife can destroy the gods, and it's still good to use it to kill people. But being able to kill people doesn't mean being able to kill ghosts, and this knife can be said to be useless in this regard.

If you don't think of a way from this knife, the only thing Zhao Kongmeng can use is himself. He thought about it for a moment and thought that maybe he could make use of Long Yang Saliva.

Of course, if he was dealing with ordinary people, Zhao Kongmeng could spit out the blood on the tip of his tongue in someone's face, so as to use the soul snatching technique. It's just that these ghosts have long lost their bodies, and it seems that the soul-snatching technique can't come in handy. What Zhao Kongmeng would think of was actually another function of Long Yang Salivation, that is, it was the product of the blood on the tip of the tongue mixed with saliva where the Yang Qi was most concentrated on the human body.

If the blood from the tip of an ordinary person's tongue spits violently on the ghost's face, it may cause the ghost to be burned. Zhao Kongmeng is also the choice of God, although he doesn't dare to accept much ability, but he is also a little capable.

Zhao Kongmeng didn't directly spit Long Yang saliva on the faces of those evil ghosts, because there were too many evil ghosts. Even if Zhao Kongmeng spits until the spit is all dry, he may not be able to spit on every ghost's face. The solution he thought of was to spit Long Yang saliva directly onto this God Destroying Knife, which would be more efficient.

Now that you have an idea, you have to do it right away. After all, this is a critical moment, and the sooner you put the ideas you have into practice, the sooner you can get rid of the danger in front of you.

Zhao Kongmeng was ruthless, and bit the tip of his tongue at once. He bit too hard, feeling that he had not only bitten through a layer of skin, but might even bite off a piece of meat directly. This made him a little helpless, he didn't want to bite so hard. Nine times out of ten, it was because he was too excited that he made such a big mistake.

But now that you've done it, there's no need to feel distressed. He spat the blood from the tip of his tongue mixed with his own saliva onto the blade of the God Destroyer, expecting a harvest. What he didn't expect was that there was a harvest, but the harvest was too big.

When this mouth of dragon yang saliva sprayed up, a flame seven or eight centimeters long suddenly rose from the knife body. When Zhao Kongmeng put the knife up, the flames on the tip of the knife were more than ten centimeters, and they could even reach the roof of the car.

This made Zhao Kongmeng feel a little surprised, because such a big reaction really surprised him. Of course, he was not the only one who was surprised, but also the evil spirits. When the flames rose, all the demons retreated. They looked at the flame-scorching God Slayer in fear, and they no longer had the careless look they had before.

In this fearful look, there is actually a kind of greed. All the ghosts were desperately sniffing the air, as if the smell had a fatal temptation for them.

"Don't be impulsive."

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Zhao Kongmeng felt a little funny: "I haven't done anything yet, so you tell me not to be impulsive." It seems that this is a sign of weakness, so that I can clearly see how afraid you are of this knife. ”

"Hehe, it seems that it was my fault." Luo Yan said with a smile, "The previous things were all plays, and I didn't want to really embarrass you." Now let's just write it off, from now on you take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge. ”

"Your idea is good, then the three of us will get off." Zhao Kongmeng is not a belligerent person, and in line with the idea of being forgiving and around, he really doesn't want to have too much to do with this car ghost.

"You seem to have heard it wrong, what I said only includes you and Du Xinxi, and the little sister is not within the scope of our negotiations."

Zhao Kongmeng was almost amused by Luo Yan: "It seems that just now it shouldn't be called negotiation, but peace." I never knew that the side of the peace could be so domineering, but I was alone. ”

"I'm already very sincere, don't deceive people too much."

"I'm not bullying people, I'm bullying ghosts."

After finishing the cruel words, Zhao Kongmeng decisively slashed the god-destroying knife in his hand at those evil ghosts. Anyway, now that he and Luo Yan have torn their faces, it seems that there is no need to scruple too much. He slashed down one after another, and as long as he was hit by his god-destroying sword, even the demons that were only touched by the flames of the god-destroying knife were all reduced to nothingness. They didn't even have a chance to come back from the back of the car, like a piece of dust that had been blown away, completely dissipated.

"Don't regret forcing me to do it." Luo Yan has been sitting in the back of the car all the time and has not moved the place. This would cause him to stand up and tuck the hem of his clothes into his belt.

In fact, Zhao Kongmeng should have found out that this kid was not an ordinary person at the beginning, because except for those ancient style lovers, who would wear a white dress like Hanfu outside, especially on such a small bus in a remote mountainous area?

This will Luo Yan standing in the car, really a bit majestic. All the demons who had not yet been wiped out were all standing aside, and it seemed that none of them dared to compete with him at this time.