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Chapter 129: Killing the Ghost King

Jintaicheng.

A massive amount of evil energy shrouded the city.

A thick black cloud formed.

It exuded an extremely evil aura.

Zhuang Fan stood in the air.

Activate the yin and yang eyes.

There was a divine light in his eyes.

Examining the entire Jintai City.

"The Fusang ghost really dared to kill him and actually turned the entire Jintai City into a ghost."

Zhuang Fan's voice was filled with murderous intent.

demon.

To put it bluntly, it is a den of ghosts.

The current situation of Anjuke.

The humans in Jintai City are probably extinct.

"Master, Fusang Ghost can turn the entire Jintai City into ghosts. He must be very strong. With just the strength of the two of us, we may not be able to kill him."

Said the oil lamp ghost.

"Xiaoyou, we are now the incarnation of people's justice. If there are difficulties, we will go up. If there are no difficulties, we will go up if we create difficulties."

"It's just a little Fusang ghost, and labor and management will hack him to death in minutes."

Pull off the black hood.

Take out the Immortal Killing Sword.

Zhuang Fan waved his thunder wings.

Rushing towards Jintai City with great excitement.

An evil spirit that can turn an entire city into a ghost.

This Fusang ghost is a big fish.

Just because of the evil that has been done now.

If you kill it.

The rewards that come out will definitely be awesome.

"Master, please slow down and wait for me."

The oil lamp ghost holds an ever-burning lamp in his hand.

Gritting his teeth.

A cruel heart.

Chased towards Zhuang Fan.

Wealth is a gamble.

Now is a great opportunity to share adversity and show loyalty.

Only by advancing and retreating with the master and fighting side by side can we get his important use faster.

Arrive in front of Jintai City.

A black barrier blocked the way into the city.

"cut!"

He waved the Immortal Killing Sword casually.

A sharp sword light shot out and struck the barrier.

Immediately make a hole in it.

Zhuang Fan didn't hesitate at all.

He ducked in and rushed in.

And after he entered.

The entire barrier was restored to its original state.

"Master, wait for me...bang!"

The oil lamp ghost's whole body hit the barrier.

He was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and his figure staggered.

I almost fell out of the air.

It's been a long time.

Only then did he gradually recover.

"Break it open for me!"

The oil lamp ghost shouted angrily.

The ever-burning lamp in his hand spit out a tongue of flame.

Hit the barrier.

"Bang!"

The tongue of fire shattered.

It turned into a sheet of sparks and fell to the ground.

But the barrier remained unscathed.

See this situation.

The oil lamp is numb.

The master can break the barrier with just one sword.

How come it becomes indestructible in his hands?

Are the gaps between people really that big?

It's so shocking to ghosts.

In Jintai City.

Zhuang Fan walked carelessly on the street.

Not only did he not cover up his breath.

It also stimulates the spiritual power to spread further.

"Jiejiejie...it smells like a living person, it smells so good!"

"I finally met a living person again. I haven't eaten a human heart for a long time. I'm almost starving for it."

"Hurry over there, we'll be late later, and you won't even be able to drink the blood from your mouth."

"..."

Smell the scent emanating from Zhuang Fan.

The originally dead Jintaicheng suddenly became restless.

Countless evil spirits swarmed over.

There was drool at the corner of his mouth.

The expression is ferocious.

Bare teeth and show claws.

Kill Zhuang Fan.

"Ding! Jintai City has turned into a ghost. Kill all the ghosts and you can get random rewards (guaranteed golden body)."

Is there a reward for guaranteed gold status?

It looks like there will be a killing spree today.

In the past I had only massacred mountains.

I have never massacred a city.

Send these evil spirits on their way today.

Watching more and more evil ghosts gathering together.

The whole street was blocked with water.

Zhuang Fan's eyes were filled with a cold chill.

Take it out and use it to calm the soul.

Just start playing.

A broken liver and intestines.

The desolate and mournful sound of the suona resounded throughout the world.

Waves of sonic power visible to the naked eye spread throughout Jintai City.

All the evil ghosts burst into tears.

The soul body is like encountering ice and snow under the scorching sun.

They exploded one after another.

Become a stream of stars.

Disappeared between heaven and earth.

The song is over.

All the evil spirits were killed.

Zhuang Fan smacked his lips without saying anything.

It is indeed a suona produced by the system.

The effect is overwhelming.

A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix directly wiped out a whole city of evil ghosts.

Just with this map cannon-like power.

Just ask who else?

"Asshole, damn China pig, you dare to kill my king's ghost servant, you have to pay the price with blood!"

suddenly.

A fierce ghost wearing red armor and helmet, with a ghost mask on his face and a Japanese sword in his hand appeared in the air.

Full of anger, he pointed the Japanese sword at Zhuang Fan.

"Ding! The great dragon country must not forget its national humiliation. When you encounter such an arrogant little devil, young man, why don't you kill him quickly?"

"Kill Fusang Ghost King, you can get random rewards (guaranteed golden body)."

"Become the lackey of Ghost King Fusang, and you can get the Haotian Mirror!"

The sound of the system came.

Zhuang Fan passed the second choice without hesitation.

He is not like some people who eat from the Dragon Kingdom, spend money from the Dragon Kingdom, and occupy the Dragon Kingdom's public resources.

Turn around and lick those foreign fathers.

The air abroad is extremely sweet.

He's such a bitch.

"You bastard, your grandma, you damn little devil, I will kill you with my labor and management!"

Zhuang Fan instantly appeared in front of Fusang Ghost King.

Waving the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand.

Stab the right hand of Ghost King Fusang.

"puff!"

Blood splatters.

Flying with broken arms.

"Asshole...China pig, you dare to cut off my arm, I will kill you!"

Fusang Ghost King roared angrily.

The eyes are red.

Like a mad beast.

He wielded the Japanese sword with his remaining left hand.

Slash towards Zhuang Fan's head.

"Asshole your ancestor, labor and management will not only cut off your right hand, but also chop you into pieces."

Zhuang Fan's eyes were as murderous as the sea.

The Zhuxian Sword in his hand thrust out more than a dozen times.

"Puff puff.."

In an instant.

More than a dozen transparent blood holes appeared on Fusang Ghost King's body.

Every knife sees blood.

All running towards the vital point.

"Ah... damn the Dragon Kingdom people..."

Fusang Ghost King screamed.

Blood spurted out from those wounds.

The whole body was instantly dyed red.

Became a bloody man.

The eyes he looked at Zhuang Fan were full of resentment.

There is also a hint of uncontrollable fear.

"Hmph, little devil, as far as we, the people of the Dragon Kingdom, deserve to die, you deserve to die, and so do all of your four Japanese islands!"

Zhuang Fan shouted angrily.

The Zhuxian Sword in his hand turned into a cold light.

Instantly cut off the left arm of Fusang Ghost King.

"ah!"

Fusang Ghost King let out a shrill howl.

The severely injured body could no longer hang in the air.

It fell directly from the sky.

"Bang!"

A large human-shaped crater was created in the hard street.

Debris flew everywhere.

Dust filled the air.

Zhuang Fan came to the pit.

Raise your right hand.

A strong suction force emanates from the palm of the hand.

Sucked out Fusang Ghost King.

He grabbed his neck.

He said coldly: "Little devil, there is a kind of torture in Long Kingdom called lighting sky lanterns. Have you heard of it?"

"It means stripping off your clothes, wrapping them in linen, soaking them in an oil tank, then tying your head and feet to a tall wooden pole, and lighting your feet with fire..."

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