Chapter 393: Ghost King!

Cracking sound...... The fire is roaring.

The aroma of wine, the smell of meat, and the smell of hybridity are particularly sultry on this cold snowy night.

"Good Fragrance ......"

"Wow haha! I didn't expect that on this cold and snowy night, there would be delicious wine, so beautiful. ”

Taoist temple, the door was not opened, a burly body outside the hall strode forward, the eyes of the people who came were like tigers, and there was a fierce anger all over his body, and a hideous scar mark on his rough face added a bit of fierceness to him.

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, sweeping over the group of boys and girls in the hall, and those arrogant boys and girls met his gaze, and one by one they couldn't help but feel unnatural, this man was like a wild wolf, those eyes were too terrible, giving people a sense of fear that went deep into the bone marrow.

The dark gaze moved slightly, Lin Yu tore a piece of shredded meat, chewing it carefully, this burly man was extraordinary, and Lin Yu didn't even notice it before his arrival.

The burly man was full of gangsterism, retracted his sharp gaze, strode to Lin Yu's side and sat down, he didn't open his mouth to ask, he tore off a piece of rabbit meat and ate it in a big gulp, and said angrily while eating: "His grandmother's, it's still delicious meat! ”

Lin Yu glanced at him with a smile, and threw the wine jug with a move of his palm, the middle-aged man who was in a gangster was not polite, grabbed the wine jug and took a big sip of cow drink, the hot and spicy liquor made his whole body feel warm and very comfortable.

"Hey, where did you come from? Why are you so arrogant and unreasonable, don't you see that this god is here?" I was a little unhappy in my heart, and my immature voice said in a milky voice.

The hideous scar on his face moved, and the middle-aged man with a gangster looked at the little god stick, and couldn't help laughing, and he said heartily: "Little doll, you haven't grown up this hair, aren't you small? Lao Tzu has been vertical and horizontal for so many years, that guy can't be frightened to see me and pretend to be a grandson, it's the first time I've seen Lao Tzu talk to me like this, Lao Tzu is happy today! Come to the little doll, have a drink with Lao Tzu." ”

The little god stick was amused. Suddenly, she raised her little head proudly. patted his little chest and said triumphantly: "That's this god crisscrossing the world, I am the only one in heaven and earth, I am so invincible, who am I afraid of?"

said. The little god stick squinted his eyes. looked at a middle-aged man. asked: "I said, listening to you just now, you seem to be quite awesome." What's the matter? Follow this god, this god leads the world and gallops all over the world, how?" said that the little god stick looked like a cheap kid, staring at the middle-aged man with a somewhat dull face.

On the side, a group of teenagers and girls trembled with fright, looking at the expressions of the little god sticks as if they had seen a ghost.

Lin Yu's perception has been distributed around, he doesn't care about the boasting of the little god stick, when his perception feels the expressions of the group of teenagers and girls, he can't help but flash a trace of strangeness in his eyes, the group of boys and girls from their dress is not difficult to see that they are from an extraordinary background, but they are so afraid of the middle-aged man in front of them, which not only makes Lin Yu have a little fun.

"You want me to be your sidekick?!"

Mu Batian pointed to his face and asked in a rough and unbelievable voice.

"It's your pleasure......"

The little god stick said seriously.

"You don't have to pay attention to this brother, this bear child is this virtue, a typical baby uncle's heart. ”

Lin Yu saw Mu Batian's embarrassment, and hurriedly opened his mouth to give him a step. The mouth of the little god stick is tricky, Lin Yu is the most knowledgeable, and the most important thing is that this guy looks like a two-year-old baby, even if he is unwilling to let people suffocate, after all, he can't be cheeky to be rough with a child wearing a belly pocket, right?

Mu Batian responded embarrassedly, and unconsciously moved a little distance for the little god stick, he ate a mouthful of wine and meat regardless of his image, and suddenly Lin Yu's face was pale, and he sensed that several huge breaths were gradually approaching.

Mu Batian's face on the opposite side became colder, he lifted a pot of wine, waved a knife, and the anger in his body skyrocketed, he roared proudly, and said: "Full of wine and food, swing a knife to lift a few heads, hurry!"

The wind and snow are terrible, and the cold wind is howling wildly, like the roar of a demon, and the teeth and claws are about to tear everything apart.

In the wind, the figure was like a killing god, and he took a sip of wine roughly, and the wine sprayed on the heavy knife, and a pride ignited the blood in his heart, and a black figure fluttered in the wind.

Mu Batian's arm slashed, the knife was easy, the head of the person in the future was cut off, the knife was fast, accurate, steady, and ruthless! Lin Yu's face was pale, and he slashed the strong enemy with a wave of his hand, he asked himself if he could do it, Mu Batian's knife was very strong, and he destroyed Gu Liyu with one sword, ignoring any attack of the opponent, and killing people with one sword.

"Ghost King!

"It's really overbearing!"

The snow was misty, and in the cold wind in the distance, several figures arrived, the leader was twenty-seven or eighteen, his face was ruddy, his spirit was full, and the majestic purple gas around him was like a vigorous ocean.

"All the Martial King!"

Lin Yu's heart jumped, looking at the few figures standing in mid-air, that peaceful face, and finally a trace of emotion appeared, he looked back at the group of pale-faced teenagers and girls behind him, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, what is the origin of that guy. 、

"His grandmother's dog barked and barked, and the most annoying thing for Lao Tzu was babbling. ”

With a loud shout, the knife in Mu Batian's hand flew out with a "buzz...... and the ghost knife swept across the sky and burst out with brilliant brilliance.

Airplanes......

The ghost knife returned, and the ghost king was murderous, with a violent aura, like a wild beast sweeping in all directions.

Lin Yu's heart jumped, he realized that it was not good, and with a wave of his hand, he took back the snake lin and the little god stick, and the white clothes were rendered, and the yuan power in the hundred veins flowed.

Rumble......

turned around, and with a swing of the knife, an incomparable knife aura directly annihilated the group of young men and girls who didn't even shout.

The statue of the god in the hall is the same as before, and the cobwebs in the corner of the wall are the same, but under the statue is a corpse with horizontal and vertical corpses, and all the people who should be killed between the ghost knives are killed.

Lin Yu's eyebrows were mixed with a hint of anger, and he looked at Mu Batian and said coldly: "Why, they are just a group of children, and they can't do anything to you, why do you want to kill them all?"

"Weakling...... I don't need a reason to kill, boy, for the sake of your barbecue just now, this king will let you live a little more. Mu Batian said coldly, the ghost knife roared, and drank blood.

"Teach the Ghost King like this!

Lin Yu sneered, the Yuan Force all over his body rolled, the sound of the tiger roaring between the hundred veins continued, the sound of the waves was like thunder, and the bright fingers of the gods and Buddhas were mixed with surging power, penetrating the silent night and fluttering snowflakes.

"Among the younger generation, you may be a little hot, but in front of this king, you are as humble as an ant. The ghost king snorted coldly, and the ghost knife waved lightly, without the fluctuation of the yuan force, and with such a light knife, he easily stopped his god and Buddha fingers.

Lin Yu's face was pale, sweat drops overflowed in his palms, obviously the ghost king in front of him was too terrifying, he was like a mountain giving people an unattainable feeling, he was like a ghost, wielding a knife to ask for his life, and slaughtering all the gods and Buddhas with a knife.

The rough face, the hideous scar gently pulled, Mu Batian waved the knife, the ghost knife buzzed, a strange and terrifying aura turned, a knife gently continued, as if cutting tofu fell, people for the knife I for the fish, Lin Yu finally tried this sad and helpless feeling.

Snort......

He tried his best to block and resist desperately, but the knife easily turned all his attacks into weakness, the knife had not yet fallen, a strange aura contained, and the chaotic knife qi left scars on his body, and blood stained his clothes.

"The owner of the village!

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, like thunder, and a hundred and two black figures in the night came behind Mu Batian in a flash, and it was the man in black who spoke.

Airplanes......

The ghost knife paused, that weird knife, that knife was outside the door, and Lin Yu was in the hall, the knife in the hand of the ghost king, there was no trace of yuan force fluctuations, but Lin Yu deeply felt that there was an indestructible treasure knife, hanging above his head, if it wasn't for the black figure shouting, the knife would have already cut him in two.

"Explain to me! The ghost king is merciless, slaughter, slaughter cleanly. ”

The hideous scar on Mu Batian's face moved, his face sank, and his tone was full of anger.

The man who was as black as carbon knelt down with a "poof...... and said with a hint of begging in his voice: "Do you still remember the area around Yuanshan?" At that time, after the subordinates snatched 100,000 taels of tribute silver, they were betrayed by their own people, and several masters of Yang Zijian's Kuizi Battalion hit their subordinates hard, and the subordinates finally escaped, but unfortunately met a group of young people from Shangwuguo, and besieged me while I was injured. ”

Mu Batian's face moved, a trace of sharpness was revealed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Didn't you say that the guy who saved you was a guy who didn't even enter the realm?

With a resolute look on his black charcoal-like face, he nodded and said firmly: "Before leaving, I wrote down the breath of that little brother, I can't be wrong...... As for why the little brother went from a martial artist to a martial king, his subordinates think it was his creation over the past year or so!"

"The black devil's life-saving grace is to be repaid, but he must die, and the news of the king's arrival must not be leaked. Mu Batian snorted coldly, the murderous aura on his body did not disappear, but became more vigorous, the ghost knife buzzed, and a stream of blood floated down his cheeks in his brain. (To be continued......)