"You're alive?"

After hearing that Zhou Dashan revealed my true identity, the king of the mountain was so shocked that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Zhou Dashan's words are all said to be on this, and it is useless for me to deny it, so I nodded seriously.

"In that case, the flesh of a living person should taste very good, at least much better than the meat of a dead ghost."

A greedy fire soon appeared in the eyes of the Mountain King, and it seemed that he had moved the idea of eating me.

Zhou Dashan added: "This king, I advise you to return here, in addition to being a living person, my boss also has another important identity, he is a disciple of King Taishan of the Seventh Hall of Yinsi, you can't afford to mess with it." ”

After hearing this, the mountain king's mouth opened wider, his eyes were moving rapidly, he must be thinking about what to do, and soon he laughed again.

"As I said, in this wasteland, no one will know that I killed you, and when I fly away, who will find me?"

As he spoke, the King of the Mountain lifted a boulder again and smashed it towards the raft, this time at my feet.

The strength of the mountain king's hand was too great, and the speed at which the stones flew was too fast, and I still couldn't block it with my hands, so I had no choice but to stretch out my left foot to block it.

With a bang, the stone shattered on the surface of my left foot, and my left foot was less powerful than my right, and I couldn't help but gasp.

It was such a slight sound, which was clearly heard by the Mountain King, and he laughed triumphantly, "Boy, I want to see if your feet are hard or my stones are hard. ”

He kept throwing stones at me, and every stone was aimed at my feet, and I was forced to do nothing, and if I didn't kick them away, the stones would have smashed the raft.

I could only bear the pain and use the instep to kick the stones away again and again, and after I kicked away a dozen stones, there was a hot pain in my feet, and the surface of my feet was extremely swollen and painful, and even blood oozed from my shoes.

If I continue like this, I will only be able to catch two or three stones at most.

The king of the mountain lifted another stone, and did not smash it for the time being, but happily gave orders to the four female ghosts beside him.

"Come, row closer, this stone, I have to smash them into the water, even the boat and the people."

I was worried that the distance between the raft and their boat was a little far, and now I saw them take the initiative to row close to the little bed, and when the opportunity came, I took the wood pulp, and after the wooden boat was a few meters closer, I jumped forward quickly, and used the wood pulp in my hand as a big knife, and slashed at the neck of the mountain king from mid-air.

The King of the Mountain didn't expect me to take the initiative to jump over, and hurriedly smashed the boulder in his hand at me.

I had long expected him to come to this hand, so I made sufficient preparations in advance, and raised my palm in time to slap the stone, and as soon as my palm touched the stone, I suddenly realized that the king of the mountain had exerted a stronger force on this stone, and almost smashed me down.

I immediately raised my strength to fight it, and finally managed to knock the stone to the side, and at the same time my speed slowed down, and the pulp was still very fast, not as fast as it had been at the beginning.

The Mountain King grabbed one end of the pulp and tried to snatch it away, and I landed on the bow of the boat and began to quickly transfer heat to the pulp with the heat in my palm.

Now I'm getting more and more proficient at pulling and manipulating the heat, and it's getting stronger and stronger every time.

After only a second or two, the wood pulp was scalded with black smoke, and the heat had spread all over the entire wood pulp, and the king of the mountain was so hot that he kept blowing, and he was reluctant to let go of his hand.

He shifted his left hand to pinch the pulp, freed his right hand and shook it a few times, then reached for my neckline.

I know that this mountain king has a lot of strength, but not as powerful as the postman of the sun, but it is not possible to defeat him in a few moves.

I couldn't let him tear my neckline, so I grabbed the handle of the wood pulp with one hand, and continued to draw the heat in my palm to heat up the wood, and met the hand of the king of the mountain with the other, and the palm still carried enough heat.

When the King of the Mountain saw me coming to defend himself, he turned his outstretched hand into a fist and shouted, "You can also stop this punch of mine?" ”

"Of course!" I replied in my mouth, and the palm of my hand was accurately covered on the back of the mountain king's fist, and for a while, the back of his hand was burned by me, and the mountain king screamed in pain, and hurriedly withdrew his right hand.

With a movement in my mind, I gave this palm a name, and I was going to call it the Flaming Palm in the future, and after all, I had to thank the Three-Legged Silver Crow for the gift it gave me, it gave me this ability.

"Where the hell did you come from? Why is your palm so hot? ”

The king of the mountain stretched his scalded right fist to his mouth, and kept blowing, looking at me with surprise again.

I was used to him looking at me like that, smiling, and replying, and now the temperature on the pulp continued to rise, almost burning.

The King of the Mountain finally couldn't hold on anymore and withdrew his hand, and I took the opportunity to send the pulp forward and stab him in the throat.

The Mountain King quickly tilted his head back, and at the same time, his right hand discharged a palm into my chest through the air, and I felt a strong force in his palm, and immediately used Yin and Yang Qi to protect my body.

But at this time, I was hit four times in the back, and it was the four female ghosts who came to save them in time, picked up four oars and slashed them heavily on my vest.

I was too busy resisting the power of the Mountain King's palm to be distracted by the four women, who smashed into my back one after the other.

Although the strength of the four girls is not too great, but hitting my vest again and again always requires me to divide a trace of strength to resist, so that I gradually can't resist the palm power of the Mountain King, my chest was successfully hit, and my body flew backwards.

At the moment when I was about to fly away from the boat, I desperately risked being injured, retracted some of my strength, and forced the half-burning wood pulp in my hand into the bottom of the boat, and poked a hole.

Fortunately, I flew towards the raft outside, and Zhou Dashan jumped up to catch me from behind and landed on the raft again.

When I opened my mouth and vomited, it was a mouthful of blood.

The King of the Mountain wanted to take the opportunity to jump over, but he heard a gurgling sound from the boat, and water kept coming out of the hole the size of a bowl that I had poked out.

"Hurry up, plug this hole!" The king of the mountain had no time to take care of us, and beckoned the four girls to think of blocking the hole. Eye.

I also immediately instructed Zhou Dashan, "Quickly row the raft." ”

If the boat behind them gets flooded more and more, they will inevitably throw out all the rocks that are turning on the boat, and our raft will have to be as far away as possible.