Yang Changkong glanced at the time and said calmly: "It should be counting down, usually it takes thirty minutes."

"I'll go, thirty minutes? Why don't you count down to three months?" Li Yong was very dissatisfied.

If there is a war, there will be a thirty-minute countdown for launching a missile. When the missile is launched, the war over there will be over, which is very likely to blow up one's own people!

"Oh, it's thirty seconds. Look, it's coming." Yang Changkong smiled like a liar who has succeeded.

Li Yong looked up at the sky and saw a long and dazzling fire dragon in the pre-dawn night sky, like a huge meteor, flying from the sky and slamming into the earth here.

At this moment, Li Yong had the illusion that the missile was coming towards him.

Nima, the person who launched the missile couldn't have made a mistake in the data!

Just when Li Yong was worried, the missile was already approaching. Only then did Li Yong realize that the target was not him.

Because they are only about one kilometer away from the dilapidated factory building, the distance is too close, so they have that illusion.

Just when Sima Bing walked out of the dilapidated factory building, he suddenly noticed a dangerous aura. Sima Bing looked up and saw a three-meter-long missile suddenly falling from the sky and landing behind him.

"B*tch..." He only had time to yell, before there was an explosion behind him.

The power of tearing everything apart directly blew his newly healed body into pieces.

"Perfect." Yang Changkong cheered: "Sima Bing is dead."

Li Yong looked through the thick smoke and dust and saw that Sima Bing had been blown into a lot of minced meat. Some pieces of meat were directly burned to ashes by the flames and disappeared into blue smoke.

This is obviously impossible to come back alive.

However, the skull floating in the air surrounded by black energy still looks like a skull.

Small black shadows suddenly flew out from the pieces of meat and penetrated into the skull. The skull seemed to have been seriously injured, but it still flew up slowly, passing through the flames and flying into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Li Yong immediately jumped down from the high slope, quickly rushed towards the sea of ​​​​fire at the center of the explosion, and pursued him.

Yang Changkong followed Li Yong closely and asked loudly: "Junior brother, what do you want to do?"

"Sima Bing is dead, but the Ghost King is not dead. I want to kill the Ghost King." Li Yong answered as he rushed into the sea of ​​smoke and fire, wielding his shadow to kill the hideous and terrifying skull.

The skull immediately stretched out its skeletal palm to resist Li Yong's shadow release.

Li Yong easily cut off the bone palm, and the bone palm immediately turned into wisps of black soul and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Ah... boy, just die..." The skull screamed angrily, its mouth suddenly opened wide, and it bit Li Yong fiercely from top to bottom.

Li Yong suddenly felt a strong suction force, as if it could suck him into the sky.

When I looked up, I saw that there was no tongue in the skull's mouth. It was just as dark and bottomless as the night sky without stars, as if it was a portal to hell.

Suddenly, many skeletal palms stretched out from the mouth and grabbed Li Yong together. Some of these skeletal palms were long, short, thick, and thin, and seemed to include people of all ages.

Li Yong's scalp suddenly became numb and he felt helpless to resist.

However, seeing that the white-bone palms had been grasped upward, he instinctively swung the shadow-releasing dagger and slashed at the white-bone palms. One after another, the white-bone palms were cut off by him, and they all turned into black energy and dissipated.

Not long after, Li Yong chopped off the bones in his hand. Li Yong and Shi Ying pointed at the skull and shouted: "Come on! Keep going! As a ghost king, is this all you have? Come again if you have the guts. Don't do it."

It’s embarrassing for the Ghost King.”

"I'm not a human being, who am I to lose?" The skull didn't dare to fight anymore, but just shouted in a deep voice. He seemed to be a little afraid of Li Yong; to be precise, he was not afraid of Li Yong, but afraid of the release in Li Yong's hands.

film.

After coming to the world for more than ten years, his bone-white palm has always been invincible when it comes to murdering people and ghosts. It has never been resisted by anyone. But this time, it was easily cut off by Shi Ying.

The first bone palm was filled with years of his ghost skills, and he didn't dare to use it up any more.

"You disgrace the Ghost King." Li Yong mocked.

"The Ghost King has no face, so what's the shame?" the skull continued to shout.

Li Yong was choked and didn't know how to curse. Seeing the skull start to shrink, he suddenly jumped up high, waved his shadow again, and stabbed into the eye hole of the skull: "Go to hell.

Bar!"

His body and Shi Ying fell from the middle of the skull, but the skull made a painful cry, just like the heart-rending cry when a person's eyes are gouged out: "Boy, I don't want to

I will let you go and wait. When I come back again, I will cut you into pieces and suffer the pain of eighteen levels of hell."

"Don't run away if you have the guts." Seeing the skull retreating faster, Li Yong continued to pursue and kill.

"I only have one head, how can I have anything?" the skull retorted and ran faster.

As he ran, the skull suddenly rose into the air, rising higher and higher.

Li Yong jumped up and slashed, and he refused to give up. Only when he couldn't reach him even after jumping, did he finally give up.

Watching the skull gradually go away, he felt hatred in his heart, so he threw the shadow with all his strength and gave the skull a hard blow. However, this attack was not fatal.

The skull just cried out in pain, but did not stop, land, or dissipate.

He just kept running away, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

Seeing the skull finally disappearing high in the sky, Li Yong felt a little unwilling.

Shi Ying fell in the distance. As soon as his thoughts moved, Shi Ying seemed to have a spiritual connection with him. In response to his thoughts, he suddenly flew back and fell into his hands. The black light gradually converged and became

Extremely common.

"Junior brother? What are you doing?" Yang Changkong couldn't see the skull and was very puzzled by Li Yong's strange behavior.

"The Ghost King has escaped." Li Yong sighed, with anger and self-blame in his tone.

"We can't kill the Ghost King, so don't waste your efforts." Yang Changkong advised.

"I found that Shi Ying could cut him, but he still ran away." Li Yong was extremely helpless and worried: "I'm just afraid that if he comes back again, I don't know how many people will be killed."

"Junior brother, don't worry too much. It's not easy for a ghost king to cause harm to the world. He must at least find someone who is compatible with his soul. Such people are rare. We can only

I hope that that kind of person will never appear on earth, or that the Ghost King will never find that kind of person." Yang Changkong advised.

"However, he still found Sima Bing. Moreover, when Sima Bing was twelve years old, he had already controlled Sima Bing. And through Sima Bing, he controlled the entire Sima family." Li Yong felt chilled just thinking about it. Hundreds of people

People were almost killed together. This is really terrible.

Yang Changkong thought for a while and said sadly: "This is indeed a catastrophe."

Then, he said: "You can't do any harm to the Ghost King by slashing at the air, so you should save your energy!"

"As long as the ghost king cannot find someone whose soul matches him within three days, he will be summoned back by the soul-calling bell of hell, and will never be able to cause harm to the world again." Yang Changkong gave Li Yong some relevant knowledge.

"Soul-Calling Bell?" Li Yong was full of curiosity and really knew nothing about this thing.

He also knew that people have souls, and after death, the soul will disappear between heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, this kind of disappearance does not really disappear, but is collected by the soul-calling bell of hell.

"Yes, according to legend, there is a soul-calling bell in hell. It rings day and night and can be summoned at any time. All ghosts in the world are just too powerful. The ghost king has a certain power to resist the soul-calling power of the soul-calling bell."

"But with this kind of power, the ghost king's strength will be subject to various restrictions. He has to constantly resist the power of summoning souls. Under normal circumstances, he will not be able to harm humans."

"It is recorded in ancient books that within three days, no matter how powerful the ghost king is, he can be summoned away by the soul summoning bell." Yang Changkong affirmed. Then he sighed: "However, once the ghost king finds the person whose soul is compatible, and settles in the human body,

, and become one with others, you can stay in the world for a long time, without being summoned by the soul-calling bell."

"We can't find any trace of the Ghost King. We can only hope that he can't find this kind of person." Yang Changkong looked at the dark sky and seemed to be praying.

"Senior brother, even the Ghost King is real, so the gods are also real?" Li Yong suddenly asked.

"Although it is true, no one has seen gods; just like no one has seen the ghost king." Yang Changkong said with a worried look: "There are too many unexplainable things in this world, just like ghosts and ghosts."

Ghost King."

"I have seen the Ghost King." Li Yong said seriously.

"Oh, what do you think the Ghost King looks like?" Yang Changkong asked with a smile.

"It's a black skull, and it can get bigger and bigger, as big as a building..."

Before Li Yong finished speaking, Yang Changkong had already laughed: "I haven't seen it anyway, no matter what you say about the Ghost King, I won't believe it. It is said that the Ghost King is just a transparent shadow and no one can see it.

"

"But, I..." Li Yong had no choice but to stop talking in order not to expose his clairvoyance ability.

However, he became very curious about gods.

His Resurrection Technique can only cure people's diseases now. However, according to Xiao Jinlong, as he becomes more and more powerful, he can also treat ghosts, demons and gods when he reaches the later stage of the Rebirth Technique.

Cure.

Now he has seen the fish monster and the giant loach, the zombie king, and the ghost king; but he has not seen the immortal yet.

If there are no gods in this world, even if he learns how to treat gods in the future, wouldn’t it be of no use? On the other hand, if there are no gods, how can there be a way to treat gods?

There must be gods, but he hasn't met them yet.

Li Yong suddenly thought again, the gods are all powerful and immortal, so how could they get sick?

When the time comes, if he treats the gods, he won't starve to death.

"It's almost dawn, let's go back!" Yang Changkong turned around and walked back.
Chapter completed!