Chapter 37: The Demon Slayer King
The effect of laughing is quite good, although Ye Ling is not fearless, his mental state is obviously much better, and there are a lot of smiles on his face.
Talking and laughing along the way, several people soon met the first ghost, an old ghost in a suit, and I don't know why there are so many ghost employees here, he has inquired about this building and no one has died.
That Baha's ability is really good, he actually recruited so many ghosts, I don't know if the ghost summoning Dafa that Zhong Fabai gave him before was obtained from Baha.
His thoughts flew wildly for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, Wang Meng gave Ye Ling a look, and the other party immediately shot out a palm thunderbolt, destroying the ghost, and the ghost turned into a ball of green qi and drifted into the fog, disappearing.
Wang Meng frowned, looked back at Zhong Fa Bai, and after seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't care anymore and continued to explore forward.
Soon, a few people will have to explore the whole house, and during this period, they have also eliminated a few ghosts that are not long-eyed, but the trace of the ghost king has not been found, which is very strange.
In the end, Wang Meng still couldn't hold back and asked.
"Master, the ghosts seem to have melted into this fog after they died, and the fog seems to be getting thicker and thicker, is it really okay?"
"Of course it's okay, it's all my calculations, how can there be anything!"
Looking at Zhong Fabai's ugly smiling face, Wang Meng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "Master? …… You're fine, you won't let the ghost king possess you......"
As soon as he finished saying this, the surrounding mist swirled and gathered together, and Zhong's pale face became as black as ink, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed that he was going to turn his face and kill them in the next moment.
"Master,...... Don't scare me. ”
"I scare you XX ......"
Zhong Fabai stepped forward regardless of it, and a big-eared scraper hit Wang Mengdi's head.
"You're still thinking that I'm possessed by the Ghost King, what's wrong? Are you struggling with whether to kill your relatives in righteousness? ”
The last few words, Zhong Fabai simply roared out, and the spit Xingzi sprayed Wang Meng's face.
Wang Meng knew that he was at a loss, so he endured it silently, and did not dare to argue.
"Boom, little Taoist, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it, they were all two shoulders on one head, the old Taoist priest would fight if you wanted, he didn't treat you as a person at all!"
A young man dressed as a gangster walked out of the cyan mist whirlpool, sat on the desk next to him, and said provocatively.
"How about it, do you want to come and mix with me, I promise you will eat fragrant food and drink spicy food."
'Oh, I can still do this. ’
Wang Meng's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous.
"Well, that chick is not bad, why don't you follow my brother together?"
Hearing this, Wang Meng was directly annoyed, and opened his mouth to scold: "Cao, you actually dare to hook up with my daughter-in-law in front of me, and see that Lao Tzu will not destroy you." ”
was about to run over, but was grabbed by Zhong Fabai next to him, "Your master and I are not dead yet, what are you anxious about." ”
After finishing speaking, he cut his left hand on the peachwood sword, making a small hole, and then smeared the blood from his fingertips on the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword immediately emitted a red light, like a laser sword, shining.
Wang Meng didn't expect that there would be such a use for opening the eyes of the sky, watching blockbusters for free, but unfortunately, he cultivated the essence and spirit in the essence and spirit, not the qi, otherwise he could use small spells casually.
That scene, thinking about it is exciting.
But no matter which plane it is, with martial arts, it can still avoid a lot of trouble, it is not a pure fantasy and fairy plane, and the spell is just the icing on the cake.
The Fire Cloud Evil God can dodge bullets, and he believes that he can too.
Although the gun is different, but the person is also different, the Huoyun Evil God can only be in the kung fu plane, but he can wander around the heavens and all worlds.
In the short moment when Wang Meng was distracted, Zhong Fabai had already rushed up to fight with the bastard king, and the two sides were fighting fiercely.
After the surrounding ghost mist appeared, it had been absorbed and disappeared, but now it reappeared, shrouded in a few meters around the ghost king, which happened to be the range of one person and one ghost.
And this fog is not only less visible, but also the temperature is lower, Wang Meng is far away, not shrouded in the fog, he feels a burst of cold air spreading, making his goosebumps come out, you can imagine what is the situation inside the bell is white.
Even so, Zhong Fabai did not fall below.
It's just that the situation is not very good, although the ghost king has no weapons, but the peach wood sword slashed on the ghost king, the effect is not very good, and the place where it is slashed makes a clanging sound, as if it is cut on an iron plate.
And the ghost king is very insidious, between the two fighting, from time to time to Zhong Fabai spit out a cold breath, although Zhong Fabai dodged it, but the tables and chairs that were hit by the cold air were instantly condensed into ice, you can imagine what the situation would be if a person was hit.
Fortunately, Zhong Fabai is not easy to deal with, and he also takes out a series of talismans from time to time to fight back, some of which turn into fireballs, and some turn into a tongue of fire several meters long, and so on.
Although there are few people who hit the ghost king, they can clear the surrounding ghost fog for a few seconds, and there is no waste of mana.
According to the development of this situation, I'm afraid it's a little not good, the talisman is limited, and there are not many hits, if there are no desks around that are in the way, maybe Zhong Fabai's situation at this time can be a little better.
Wang Meng, who saw this situation, was really anxious, and wanted to summon the Xuanyuan Sword several times to give the ghost king a ruthless blow, but what Zhong Fabai just said blocked him tightly and made him restrain his hands.
Just when he was hesitating whether to make a move, Zhong Fabai over there didn't know if he was in a hurry, or if he had finished making a move, and suddenly shouted, "Please take action." ”
With this roar, the entire spatial picture seemed to freeze, and an illusory black figure also appeared.
The figure could only vaguely see that he was wearing a long hat on his head and holding a mourning stick in his hand, and his whole body was pitch black, like an ancient killer.
Although the figure is illusory, but the strength is ridiculously strong, I saw that he just simply waved the crying mourning stick, and the ghost king over there immediately couldn't stand it, and the peachwood sword that smeared the blood on his fingertips couldn't help the ghost king's body, but it had a tendency to collapse.
The mourning stick is really powerful, where it passes, the ghost mist dissipates, although it is not waved fast at all, as if a child can dodge it, but the ghost king is like Shi Lezhi, stunned, motionless, until he was hit by the mourning stick, and there were small cracks all over his body, and he came back to life, but he only had time to "ah", shouted the last wail, and then cracked and dissipated.
At this time, the phantom also dissipated.
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