The ghost of the ancient general was too violent and murderous, so he could not be freed, and was imprisoned in this tomb for hundreds of years. At this time, it was not easy to see a flesh and blood body, so he was hungry and ate it. Wang Rutao's original soul has been devoured by the Yin Soul in the Yuan Shen.

Although Wang Rutao was only invaded by the ghost of the ancient general, and his own body is not a skeletal physique, after all, it is also a variant of "reincarnated" energy, which is more clever than the skills of the vast majority of strong people.

Since meeting the similar-smelling Sun Zhiming, he has become even more powerful. The two have done many shocking cases, and they are thieves who have been strictly ordered by the imperial court for many years. But Qin Junbai is now the time to use people, and he actually took such a murderous demon king for his own use.

As the old saying goes, the embarrassed is a traitor, and the tiger is a servant. If this Wang Rutao is a wolf or a tiger, then this Sun Zhiming is an embarrassment.

This person knows how to manipulate fire with "manipulating things", but his strength ability is not a first-class master, and he can only be regarded as a second-rate level in the rivers and lakes. However, this person has a unique method, which is to be able to emit a flame that will never be extinguished.

Because of Sun Zhiming's natural qualifications, the power of this flame that he can control is not great, and if he fights with first-class experts in the rivers and lakes, it is most likely to be more than lucky. But no one on the rivers and lakes dared to fight against him.

The reason is that this flame will never be extinguished without burning the scorched object to ashes.

Sun Zhiming's strength could not be powerful and fierce because of his qualifications, and it was a huge flaw for those who were fighting fire. Because the strength of the fire is to attack fiercely, if this kind of powerful exercise is used sneakily, it will become the opposite of the opposite.

But this Sun Zhiming, who is not talented enough, has stubbornly broken a way in the use of skills.

The man focused all of his efforts on the power of the fire, which made the already modest flame even weaker. Even if the opponent was hit by its flame energy, it was nothing more than a smoldering flame on his body.

Because he didn't have the ability to make a final decision, even if his opponent hit his flame energy, he could hit Sun Zhiming hard in the case of the flames. When I first started walking on the rivers and lakes, I would be defeated once I met a master, and I was almost killed by the enemy's injuries several times, and I tried my best to escape.

But within half a year, Sun Zhiming's reputation had spread in the rivers and lakes, and no one looked for his bad luck anymore. The source of this fame is the tragic situation that hit him hard.

Punched Sun Zhiming and broke three rib god fists, Li Xuesong, and when he hit his opponent hard, a little spark the size of a bean was splashed on his face. At that time, I only felt the pain of burning dough, but I didn't care.

But no matter how much this little fireworks are pressed and watered, they can't be extinguished, even if they jump into the water, or even cut the skin and flesh with a sharp blade, the bean-sized flame has been burning on the skin of the face.

The pain that pierced the heart made Li Xuesong howl all day long, and his face slowly burned his flesh and skin in two days and two nights, and finally he was hurt to death. The Divine Fist Sect invited a master who was proficient in fire control to investigate the reason, and finally discovered the mystery.

Sun Zhiming's strength originally penetrated through the pores on the human skin, and once it touched the skin and flesh, it would directly penetrate into the depths of the pores and directly reach the source of the human body's strength.

Use this person's own strength as fuel, as long as there is breath, the person's strength will not be extinguished, and the flame will never be extinguished. Only Sun Zhiming himself can peel off this flame at will.

This Li Xuesong burned from the beginning, so he died in two days and two nights, and the death of Lei Xianzhou in the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall was even more miserable.

Just because of a trivial matter of drinking flower wine, Sun Zhiming had a dispute with the people of Jiangnan Perak Hall. That Lei Xianzhou can be regarded as the best among the young juniors in the door, and he is quite young and competitive. Without saying a word, they did it on the spot, and the two of them shot each other with thunderbolt fire pills and flame energy.

Sun Zhiming's thigh was blown up and his flesh was blurred, and he jumped into the river from the painting boat before escaping his life.

Lei Xianzhou won the other party with a gesture, quite proud, but he felt that the soles of his feet were a little hot, and when he looked down, he found that he had stepped on a fire on the board of the painting boat.

This fire was dark blue, and I didn't care about it after stepping on it, and burned through my shoes and socks and burned a small hole in the soles of my feet. The small hole is barely visible and is about the size of a grain of millet. This is a trap laid by Sun Zhiming before he jumped into the river.

Although the soles of Lei Xianzhou's feet hurt, after all, he was young and strong, and the wounds were very small, and he didn't want to lose face in front of these singers, so he beat his spirit, pretending to be nothing, and returned to his hall after eating and drinking.

But after going back, my feet hurt and I almost didn't dare to hit the ground, so I took off my shoes and socks and looked carefully under the lamp, and found that the wound was as small as corn and was still extending into my body. Although the flesh on the surface had not changed, the wound had extended to the knee.

This pain in the heart is constant all day long, and the pain extends at an extremely slow pace, and the path is the distribution of meridians in the body. This flame first burned all the meridians in Lei Xianzhou's body in his body, turning him into a waste person who couldn't eat and drink Lasa.

Then it spreads from the meridians to the flesh and skin, and is burned from the inside to the outside little by little. Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall didn't know how many methods it had used, how many medical masters it had searched, and wanted to save Lei Xianzhou's life, but these efforts came to naught, only prolonging the process of this extremely painful death.

After being burned for five days and five nights, the people of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall finally couldn't bear it anymore and killed Lei Xianzhou on their own, ending his suffering. After these two things, even if there is a master who has absolute confidence in winning against Sun Zhiming, he does not dare to look for his bad luck.

In this way, a second-rate Sun Zhiming is famous in the rivers and lakes, and no one wants to deal with him except for the Divine Fist Gate and Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall to kill this person. Later, he met Wang Rutao, the god of killing, and the two hit it off at first sight, and no one dared to seek revenge.

These two murderous people have created a set of extremely domineering tactics, and among the masters in the Taishi Mansion today, in addition to the two leaders of the "Linglong Stone", it is necessary to say that Wang Rutao and Sun Zhiming have the highest skills.

Seeing that the first two waves of people were killed in an instant, the person sitting in the town sent this pair of demon kings out. These two people are one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang, and the killing methods they cooperate with are also ingenious, and they have not yet met an opponent who can match them in this Jianghu.

When the two of them flew and jumped down the entrance of the cave, Wang Rutao was in front, the huge bronze giant shield was in front of them, and Sun Zhiming's thin body shrank behind Wang Rutao. From Xu Fei's direction, there was no figure to be seen at all, only the giant shield that looked like a gate to hell descended from the sky.

This kind of formidable power is fundamentally different from the previous two waves of enemies, and an eerie ghostly aura rushes to the face. The bronze shield looked even more terrifying in the faint moonlight. An extremely domineering smell of energetic energy filled the air.

Although he couldn't see the situation behind the bronze giant shield, Xu Fei used his internal force to raise his ears sharply, and the two breathing sounds behind the giant shield were clearly audible. When one of them breathes, it doesn't look like an ordinary person's breath, not only is the breath unbelievably long, but the amount of breath is not like that of a human being.

It's like a wild beast staring at it.

And the other breath is not the feeling of a first-class master, it is far from the previous strong energy power, but there is a particularly strange phenomenon, when the person breathes, he only inhales the breath but does not spit out the sound, I really don't know how the person's breath is circulating.

There was a slight trilling sound behind the bronze giant shield, Xu Fei urged the five senses to improve with his internal breath, and gradually the shape of this trilling sounded came to mind as if he saw it, and it turned out to be a bronze short ge.

This kind of blade technique has long been lost, but Xu Fei, who has been taught by the Heavenly Master, is proficient in this way.

This is a pair of real strong enemies, although Xu Fei did not fully recover the internal strength of the strength, but under such a strong enemy, there must be no hand left, and immediately the wishful divine weapon was transformed into two drum urns and golden hammers.

We're going to fight to the death tonight!