Chapter 63: Ruins and Flowers (Ranking Plus Update)
The sword is double-lined, the knife is in front, the big open and the unity is unstoppable, the sword is behind, exquisite and chic, shocking, dangerous as a peak.
Under the double killing and double falling, the ghost king black fang narrowly dodged a knife, but was still picked by a sword again and hit the wound that had been injured.
Seeing that the power of heavenly thunder contained in the lightning strike jujube wood sword was about to invade again, the ghost king black fang detonated half of the ghost body by itself.
Syllable!
Half of the black fang's body exploded like black mist.
Later, although it quickly retracted and re-condensed, the huge ghost body that was originally five meters tall shrank to a height of three or four meters.
Although the ghost king black fang was injured, his body was abrupt and sturdy, and he lowered his height, which still played a certain unexpected role after all.
Yang Shou was already accustomed to the height of the black fang's five meters.
Now that the height has suddenly changed, it has begun to appear to be a little in line with the mellow sword parallel, and there are also some flaws, and the ghost king black fang seized the opportunity, and the broadsword stabbed out like a big gun, and slammed into the lightning strike jujube wood sword.
Although this wooden sword is stronger than ordinary wooden swords, it is only a wooden sword after all.
Under the impact of the already heavy broadsword, it broke on the spot.
Yang Shou only lowered his body and rolled on the spot, so he narrowly avoided this sword and avoided being shot in the head by a sword.
Yang Shou rolled twice on the ground to unload his strength.
I saw the ghost king black fang, not only holding the broadsword in both hands, but also chasing and slashing unrelentingly.
I saw the third hand of the ghost king black fang, holding the weird and hideous firearm, and fired bullets one after another, which was used to block his retreat.
Bang Bang Bang!
A firearm like a hand cannon, firing violent, murderous bullets.
One by one, the big pits were attached to Yang Shou's body and exploded around.
More than a dozen powerful ghosts, under the greeting of the ghost king black fang, were already holding their blades and rushed towards Yang Shou from the surroundings.
They're here to die!
In order to contain Yang Shou.
Even if it was only for a short moment, it could create an excellent opportunity for the ghost king Black Fang to kill Yang Shou.
At this time, on the verge of being scattered, the ghost king black fang, who had walked around, had completely faced his heart.
He no longer recklessly wants to have a one-on-one fair decisive battle with Yang Shou.
Originally, he used traps to calculate and besiege Yang Shou, but now let's talk about a fair decisive battle... This is absurd and funny.
The black fang is just being himself.
At this time, Yang Shou was facing a killing situation that seemed to be dying.
In the original story line, it was from this time that the Ghost Slayer King began to go down.
Carrying the damage of several ghosts, he used the imps as a shield to block the black fang's gunshot, and then quickly moved forward and made the same move as the black fang.
Eventually, after killing the black fang, he himself was also dying.
It belongs to the limit of one for one under the fluke.
Of course, for the follow-up plot arrangement, the creation of the movie universe, the ghost killer did not die, but was seriously injured and dying.
It's just that this style of play, randomness and accidents are too high.
The fantasy world, which has been out of the frame, cannot rely on this kind of luck.
So of course Yang Shou at this time would not make the same choice.
As early as a few days ago, the two escape talismans that had been hidden on the soles of his feet were used instantly.
Yang Shou's mana moved, and he walked away.
In an instant, he disappeared into the encirclement.
After an instant, Yang Shou came out of the soles of the black fang's feet.
The ferocious saber kept slicing the black fang's feet left and right, smashing his lower limbs.
It is difficult for a ghost creature who was slashed by Yang Shou's saber to recover from the wound.
Half of the black fang's body was smashed, and it let out an earth-shattering roar and roar.
He turned his body frantically and turned into a black wind that swept through the crowd of ten thousand ghosts.
A large number of ghosts were taken away by him and forcibly turned into a part of him.
Big ghosts can eat small ghosts, just like big fish eat small fish, this is indeed a survival mode for ghosts.
But like the black fang, eating a large number of imps in a short period of time is undoubtedly committing suicide.
A large amount of mixed soul energy will burst him.
"Kill the Ghost King! I want you to be with me! The black fang roared, and its body grew bigger like a balloon.
He was indeed completely insane.
Maybe it's inertia, maybe it's fate locked... When Yang Shou didn't choose to die with the ghost king black fang, the ghost king black fang made such a choice and wanted to pull Yang Shou to crush together.
Yang Shou hurriedly performed the escape technique when he saw his feet, and at the same time shouted in the direction of the Peace Hotel: "Are they all gone?" Is there anyone else? ”
There was no response in the hotel, and that's the best news!
Yang Shou no longer retained, retreating quickly while wantonly slashing the bullets in the four guns.
The barrage of bullets blocked the escape of a large number of demons and monsters, and kept them in a certain range.
At the same time, these crowded and scattered ghosts have also become a stumbling block for the black fang.
The black fang couldn't control his madness, even if he knew that he couldn't continue, he still grabbed the imps around him one by one and stuffed them into his body brutally.
In a few moments, his body had completely turned into a swollen monster.
Multiple hands, many feet, many eyes, multiple heads... Countless voices, mixed together, were all asking for Yang Shou's life.
The independent consciousness that belongs to the black fang has been weakened to the extreme, and now this deformed demon is only left with the last obsession.
That is to drag Yang Shou to die together.
At the same time, Yang Shou pressed the switch.
The explosives that were buried in various parts of the hotel building by the hotel employees exploded instantly.
Tall buildings began to collapse in flames and explosions.
The collapsed hotel became hell.
The building, which had long been sprayed with black dog blood, was shattered in the explosion.
The shattered stones, like sharp bullets, pierced and tore the goblins apart.
The stones also blew the deformed demon to pieces.
It seemed that the evil ghost who was constantly leaking air quickly ran a few steps in the direction of Yang Shou, and then collapsed.
Like black mud, the cover spreads out on the ground.
Finally, it makes an unwilling bubble sound.
"Kill... You! ”
The last syllable of the voice, accompanied by Yang Shou holding the kiss of death and shooting a bullet, completely came to an end.
In Yang Shou's arrangement, the Peace Hotel, as a part of the trap, was completely destroyed and collapsed.
Collapsed, burning ruins, under torrential rain and dark clouds, rolled up black smoke and soared into the sky.
At this time, the sound of police car horns, the sound of ambulances, and the sound of TV helicopters approaching were heard in the distance.
All these sounds are blended together, as if this absurd and strange world can finally be brought back to the world.
The dark clouds above the sky slowly cracked a crack.
A golden light spilled down from the gap, shining on Yang Shou's saber standing on the ruins.
The inscription on the body of this knife seems to be rolling in pain and glowing.
Crunch!
The first to arrive at the ruins was a bright red sports car.
Pushing the car door, the first step out of the door was a straight, slender white leg.
Then I saw that the woman who did not show her true face and wore a cat mask on her face, wearing a black leather windbreaker, lined with a white hip skirt, carrying a pink makeup case in her hand, stepping on the smoke and fire in the ruins, and walking gracefully and lightly towards Yang Shou, who was sitting in the ruins and smoking.
"Hello! Hello! ”
"I'm Ma Xiaoling of the Exorcist Dragon Clan, may I ask if this is... Peace Hotel? ”