Chapter 132: The Nether King!
If you want to run a ranking of the danger of the fight, it is estimated that the ranking of ghost fights will be at the top of the list!
If you don't pay attention to it a little, the ghost energy on your body will dissipate partially, and if you don't pay attention a little more, it's over, and your soul will be gone!
"Old man Rong!! You can't! ”
Even if the old man Rong smoked his vertebrae as a weapon, he was still not the opponent of Liao Shuai, who fought on the battlefield, and was pressed and beaten by Liao Shuai, the long knife that was several zhang long rolled up a gust of wind every time it was swung, and the sonorous sound was endless, holding the knife step by step, one step at a time, the momentum was compelling, and the momentum was roaring, and the momentum continued to rise, plus the ghost was not tired at all, the old man Rong who had just let people give face was now crushed into a dog, and his face was gone, what else to talk about being a peacemaker?
"The surname is Liao! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! What do you mean by slashing at the old man's head?! ”
After a gap, Old Man Rong's figure shrank rapidly, and Liao Shuai's knife suddenly fell into the air. Just when he didn't like it, he heard Old Man Rong jumping on the ground and scolding angrily, and he no longer pretended to be a ghost, and the black smoke on his body dissipated, revealing his true face, just a thin little old man, the size of a fingernail in front of Liao Shuai's feet several feet high.
"Hahaha...... Lao Tzu hit you in the face! Lao Tzu is now more than a thousand years old! You little fart baby still call me an old man in front of Lao Tzu? On the age, Lao Tzu can be your ancestor! No, Xiao Zi! ”
Liao Shuai laughed, his body shrank, but he snorted coldly, and another sentence made Old Man Rong almost choke his breath, and his finally stable body showed signs of turning into black smoke!
Xiucai met Bing, and he couldn't explain it clearly. What's more, Old Man Rong hasn't paid attention to it?!
"Say it! What's the matter? I can't beat it. I can't say it. I don't believe that you, an old man, will come to Lao Tzu to find humiliation when he has nothing to do. Of course, don't say anything about letting go of the dog! Even if the ashes are gone, Lao Tzu wants this group of Hu dogs to scatter! ”
Just when Old Man Rong was so angry that he was about to brush his sleeves away, Old Man Liao Shuai sat on top of the coffin, staring at Old Man Rong with burning eyes, wanting to know why he came.
"Actually...... Old...... I am on the order of the Nether King to inform Liao Shuai that if you can not travel in the future, you will not travel......"
Old man Rong was about to take a look. It turned out that Liao Shuai was looking at him with a smile, his hands kept rubbing the long knife in his hand, and his heart was full of joy, and he quickly lowered his posture, if he was beaten again, it would be miserable!
"No! This order of the Nether King cannot be agreed! Ben Shuai finally came out, and he will never stop until he kills this group of dogs! ”
Almost without hesitation, Liao Shuai immediately rejected Old Man Rong, what are you kidding? This finally came out, this group of hooves was adrift, and this time they were caught whereabouts. If you don't kill them, the ghosts don't know where these bastards will hide next time!
The surging killing intent in Liao Shuai's eyes made Old Man Rong couldn't help but take a few steps back. The killing intent as cold as a knife made his three souls and seven spirits tremble, and his soul body was a little unstable, and he was suddenly horrified! This old ghost was actually playing with me just now?!
"Alas...... Liao Shuai...... That's not what the king meant......"
Suddenly, a sigh sounded in this nothingness, a middle-aged man dressed in white, five feet seven inches long, with white hair floating in the nothingness, a folding fan in his hand, and an elegant face suddenly appeared in front of the two, looked at Liao Shuai and sighed.
"What do you mean, Netherworld?"
Liao Shuai frowned, why did this Netherworld King come out in person? Doesn't that mean this guy is in retreat right now?
"Liao Shuai traveled this time, domineering and murderous, the Yin soldiers killed all the way through the road, and no life could survive wherever he passed. With such publicity, the king is worried about attracting heavenly punishment. Just reminded Liao Shuai that when traveling in the future, it is good to take advantage of the road, why occupy the Yangjian Road? ”
The Netherworld King doesn't seem to have the bearing of a king, but more like a scholar, and his gloomy tone does not have a trace of domineering and self-respect, but it is such a tone that makes Liao Shuai's face extremely ugly!
"Yes! But Ben Shuai demanded that these dogs be slaughtered! ”
Liao Shuai squinted, he didn't care about the so-called heavenly punishment, anyway, when he was alive, he was already a person who killed Hu Gou without blinking, if he had gone to the underworld, he might have to go to hell. Now that he has become a ghost, he can't go down to the underworld, and he always feels that something is wrong if he doesn't kill Hu Gou.
"Deal! These powerful ghosts and unjust souls will be bound here, and Liao Shuai can kill these powerful ghosts and unjust souls! ”
The Nether King smiled, he didn't care about these ghosts and ghosts at all, anyway, he couldn't get used to these ghosts and ghosts, if it weren't for the fact that there were people behind these ghosts, he would have done it a long time ago. Now that guy is hanging, it's already interesting for him not to take advantage of the fire to rob!
"Good! I'll sell you this face! Brothers! Walk! ”
Liao Shuai stared at the Nether King for a full quarter of an hour, and when he saw that he showed no signs of trickery, he laughed out loud and turned to leave with his subordinates.
"The King's ......"
Old Man Rong looked at the Netherworld King and Liao Shuai in a daze, and made a decision on the fate of those unjust ghosts who were no longer the same, and suddenly hesitated. The king decided like this, isn't he afraid of turning his face with that guy?
"Needless to say, what do you think about this king knowing, live again? Joke! That guy was just resurrected and was slapped into minced meat, do you really think that the rules of heaven and earth are easy to reverse? Eternal life? Wasn't Xu Fu gone forever? And besides...... When did my son-in-law Su ever care about these dogs?! ”
The Nether King still looked that elegant, but his tone became more and more serious, and finally his voice was violent, and the whole void trembled under his fierce reprimand, and huge cracks cracked one after another, splitting the void into small spaces, and countless powerful ghosts and souls were swallowed by these cracks, and it was finished without even a bubble.
It was the first time for Old Man Rong to see his king angry, and at this time he knew that his king was so powerful! Childe Sue......
Hum! It's cheaper for these dogs, let them stay in this world for one more day! Although Lao Tzu is not afraid of the Netherworld, there is no need to fight him. And what he said is also right, although I am not afraid of the heavenly punishment of Na Laoshizi, but this yang world is now also the world of my Han family, and there is no need to let the children of the Han family be frightened!
"Qi Qi Liao Shuai! There are living people in the camp unconscious! ”
"The children of the Han family or the blood of the Hu people?" 、
"Children of the Han family!"
Liao Shuai frowned, how come these guys don't know whether they are alive or dead? What are the Yin people's territory doing here? Yin Qi enters the body, and when the time comes, he will become a living zombie and let Ben Shuai take action!
"Bring people up! Let Ben Shuai see, which bold Yang person dares to harass my Yin people's territory?! ”
With a roll of his eyes, Liao Shuai suddenly grinned, and with a wave of his big hand, he asked his subordinates to bring the unconscious guy up.
"Yes!"
The subordinate also had a bad smile on his face, these endless years are so lonely, there is no fun, this kid finally came, this is not good to play, I can't talk about it!
ps: We actually like to play chess...... Let's throw two carts first...... (To be continued.) )