Chapter 162: The Battle of the Ghost King

It is worthy of a female ghost created by the ghost king, and her body is as hard as steel, and this sword has only cut into most of its neck.

Zheng Yun had to input another stream of mana before he could cut off his head.

"Good sword!"

Zhong Fabai, who had just learned the hardness of the female corpse's body, straightened his body and sighed.

What he meant by saying this, if he had this sword, he would have been able to destroy the female ghost a long time ago, of course, this is not with malicious intentions, it can only be regarded as a kind of recklessness.

Zheng Yun's face was solemn, and he stepped forward and said anxiously: "Senior, now is not the time to talk about this matter, my spirit feels that a far stronger evil thing is approaching, if you have any good treasure at the bottom of the box, take it out quickly." ”

Zhong Fabai was slightly stunned: "Your spirituality!" And something stronger? ”

"Yes, get ready."

When Zheng Yun urged Zhong Fabai, he took out the demon skull, activated it with mana, and ordered: "You come to be on guard, if something comes over, you will be on alert." ”

"The energy of this world is so strong." The demon skull in mid-air sighed and said, "Obey my master." ”

Feeling the evil thing in mid-air, Zhong Fabai's face tightened, and just as he was about to say a few more words, his spiritual sense felt a chill through his heart.

This is not the kind of cold weather, but a kind of cold that is not blocked by any clothing, penetrates into the pores of the whole body, penetrates into the internal organs, penetrates the bone marrow, and even blows deep into the soul.

Immediately, Zhong Fabai knew that what the young man in front of him had just said was true, and the enemy he was about to face this time was beyond imagination.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming, master be careful, it's stronger than my whole body."

After saying that, the demon skull parted its sharp teeth and big mouth left and right, and bit it towards the figure flying in mid-air.

The figure stopped in mid-air, wearing a Japanese officer's uniform and an infrared-black cloak outside, casually reached out and grabbed the demon's skull, and looked at it curiously.

Zheng Yun came to Zhong Fabai, who was staring blankly in the air: "Senior, now is not the time to satisfy your curiosity, do you have anything to press the bottom of the box?" ”

"Yes, yes, but my realm is low, it will take a long time to activate, I don't think he will give us this time!"

Zheng Yun said quickly with an anxious face: "I am in the realm of exorcism, and my predecessor brought it over for me to try." ”

Looking at such a young Zheng Yun, Zhong Fa's white eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"Senior, your psychological quality is very average, now is not the time to be blind."

Facing the calm Zheng Yun, Zhong Fabai's old face turned red: "I'll go get it now, please delay for a while." ”

At this time, the Japanese ghost king in mid-air seemed to have figured out the situation of the demon skull, so he lost interest, and casually pinched it up, and then looked at Zheng Yun.

Fast! Fast! Fast!

In the movie, his speed is not fast, but in reality, his speed is simply faster than Zheng Yun imagined.

It was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to him, stretched out a hand lightly, and grabbed Zheng Yun's neck.

The Shura Immortal Determination, which had already been activated, took advantage of the situation, and Zheng Yun, who felt that he was not sure of several means of attack, sat directly on the ground and used the strongest power to get out of his body.

Jin Mai and Meng Chao next to him watched the ghost king fly over, Zheng Yun sat motionless, thinking that he was directly killed by some mysterious means, and they were so frightened that they screamed continuously.

This voice not only made Zhong Fabai in the room anxious, but also made the Japanese ghost king slightly stunned, glanced up at them, and grabbed most of the hands in the Shura Immortal Decisive and slowed down a little.

At this moment, a burst of moonlight condensed above Zheng Yun's head, transforming into a statue less than three feet tall, with clear eyebrows, and the image of a little boy, the face of this little boy was exactly the same as Zheng Yun, holding a very beautiful moonlight glass mirror in his hand.

Although it is condensed by moonlight, it makes people feel extremely real when they look at it, and even the fleshy skin on the body is clear, and the hair condensed by the moonlight is fluttering in the wind.

The spirit is manifested, the smaller it is, the more condensed, and the more concentrated its power is, the stronger it is.

This is also Zheng Yun's masterpiece of condensing all his divine soul mana in a very anxious situation.

Seeing such an appearance, the Japanese ghost king unexpectedly retracted his hand and looked at Zheng Yun with curiosity.

Zheng Yunke didn't care what he thought, he raised the glass mirror in his hand with a sense of heaviness, and launched a demon-fixing divine light at him.

It was like a cold breeze dozens of times below zero, blowing towards a person's body.

Shrouded in this white moonlight, hoarfrost immediately appeared on the body surface of the Japanese ghost king, and ice slag began to appear on his already pale face and exposed hands, and soon the whole person was like a frozen corpse, standing there motionless.

Zheng Yun is not like some unlucky ghosts in the movie, he is very confident that he has solved the opposite side, and he has to stand up and go over to observe.

He returned directly to the position, and ran to the side of Zhong Fabai, who was holding a small bronze statue with a shocked face at the gate, snatched the small bronze statue in his hand, and said quickly: "How to use this?" ”

"There is a shocking finger imprint left by my ancestor here, as long as there is enough mana input into it, the eyes of this bronze statue can be released."

Hearing this, Zheng Yun immediately covered the back of the bronze statue with one palm, activated the power of the five spirit protection beads, and frantically injected mana into it.

At this time, Jin McKee, who was approaching, swallowed his saliva and said, "Have the two masters already solved him?" ”

Zheng Yun didn't answer, Zhong Fabai glanced at Zheng Yun with envious eyes: "The blow of Daoyou just now is also very powerful in the exorcism realm, even if you can't destroy this murderous thing, you should be able to control him for a while." ”

As soon as the joyful faces of the three of them rose, they heard a "click!" from the body of the Japanese ghost king like broken glass. Click! Click! "Voice.

The happy faces of the three of them instantly became panicked, and they hid behind Zhong Fabai and Zheng Yun.

"You help me keep the seven-star lantern, and I'll delay the time for Xiaoyou."

After saying that, Zhong Fabai bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of blood with mana at the peach wood sword, and then rushed towards the Japanese ghost king who was still stiff.

"Click~Click~Click~"

Cutting three swords in a row was like slashing on a hard stone, and the last sword, the peachwood sword in Zhong Fabai's hand, was even more because he was too hard, and was broken by the powerful anti-shock force.

Fortunately, the Japanese ghost king's body is very stiff now, so even if he stretches out his hand to him, the speed is only slightly faster than that of ordinary people.

Zhong Fa, who had dodged the attack, showed an unconvinced look on his face, took out a Sanqing bell from his arms, and continued to squirt blood on the tip of his tongue, and then shook it wildly.

It's too unfeeling, change a little passion, and then take your time.

(End of chapter)