Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Ghost King of Shura
Although the war outside has ended, several powerful people in the hall are still fighting, I am respected by the Eight Desolations, and I am the king of the four seas.
I saw that Zhao Zhongru's momentum had increased greatly, and his body was like a huge balloon, and it continued to grow.
"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up, stop him!"
One of them slapped Zhao Zhongru directly with his palm, but the moment he fell, he was instantly bounced out.
"You can't break it, I'm an ancient secret technique, let's go to Hades together, it's worth it to be able to bring you to the funeral."
Zhao Zhongru laughed out loud after speaking, how shameless and shameless he was.
"Let's shoot together and kill him, I don't believe in this evil."
The three powerful shots, the vision of heaven and earth, invincible, a giant hand directly crushed Zhao Zhongru's so-called ancient secret technique.
Zhao Zhongru flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.
"Hmph, look at the two of you, you were frightened by him, what kind of ancient secret art."
An old man in a Taoist robe squinted his eyes and smiled unscrupulously, he didn't look like a fairy wind at all, how obscene and obscene he was.
"What are you laughing at, let's do it!"
The old man in a Taoist robe walked up to Zhao Zhongru with a smile: "It's not so easy to die, I'm going to skin you and cramp, this is the end of betraying the court!" ”
"Die."
With a wave of dust, all the surrounding heaven and earth vitality was mobilized, forming a huge vitality towards him.
Zhao Zhongru closed his eyes in despair, just at this critical moment.
A dark aura struck, and directly repelled the old man in the Taoist robe.
I saw that the aura of darkness slowly dissipated, and a sense of oppression emanated from the inside out, with a demon mask, green fangs, long black hair, and a black dress.
"The gobits that have no return have finally come out, isn't this the Shura Ghost King, you actually want to fight against the imperial court, do you want to fight against the sky, I really don't know what to do."
The old man in the Taoist robe still owes so much.
The corners of the Shura Ghost King's mouth rose, and he smiled gloomily, not talking nonsense, and doing it directly, he really didn't talk much.
A ghost claw went down, and the old man in the Taoist robe had blood red on his chest, took a few steps back, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Shura Ghost King, if it really lives up to its name, don't interfere with it, I want to meet him."
The Shura Ghost King still had a look of indebtedness.
"Take it, Lao Dao is not a vegetarian."
After speaking, the old man in the Taoist robe waved the dust, and a cyan lotus flower floated up, instantly covering the Shura Ghost King, making him unable to move.
The Shura Ghost King smiled ghostly, exuding bursts of ghostly energy all over his body, and he was crazy at the cyan lotus.
The collision of ghost qi and cyan lotus flowers, the entire air instantly became solidified,
However, the cyan lotus flower did not move at all, but the ghost qi was crushed in all directions, and the ghost qi was absorbed by the lotus flower, and the lotus flower grew a little stronger.
"Haha, Shura Ghost King, but that's it!"
The old man in the Taoist robe laughed out loud.
The Shura Ghost King looked at the old man in the Taoist robe who was jumping up and down, as if he were looking at a dead man.
I saw that the whole body of the Shura Ghost King exuded a strong ghost aura, from the bottom to the top, condensed into a fierce and vicious ghost, a bloody mouth, directly bypassing the cyan lotus, and running towards the old man in the Taoist robe.
The old man in the Taoist robe suddenly sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late, and he was directly hit.
The evil ghost walked up and down in his body, and the old man in the Dao robe wanted to seal and protect his lifeline, but his speed was too fast, and he had to be distracted by the cyan lotus, so he was powerless at all.
Immediately, the Shura Ghost King was monstrous and shattered the cyan lotus.
As soon as the lotus flower broke, the old man in the Taoist robe was counterattacked, coupled with the attack of the evil ghost on the lifeline, he vomited blood directly after beating it, and half of his life was gone.
Everyone was stunned, this was too fast, the old man in the Taoist robe was defeated, and he knew that even if the royal family worship was no longer good, it was stronger than some sects, and it could only be said that the name of the Shura Ghost King was well deserved.
The Shura Ghost King still smiled contemptuously, and he owed a lot of beatings.
Zhao Zhongru understood that the Shura Ghost King could only rescue him, and it was obviously impossible to kill the old man in the Taoist robe, because the imperial court would not stand idly by, and if it dragged on, the reinforcements of the imperial court would come immediately, and even if the people who had no return could leave, they would have to explain here.
The old man in the Taoist robe covered his chest, vomited blood, and stood up with difficulty, and the other two hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
I saw a middle-aged man with a resolute face, his eyes shining, and a crown on his head, and said: "Shura Ghost King, what are you going to do, you are fighting against the imperial court, and your crime should be punished, even if you are strong in martial arts, we can call for reinforcements at any time, even if we and the three of us are burned, we will pull you and Zhao Zhongru as backs, and go to Huangquan together!" ”