"You mean, that fat man named 'Jiang'?" The Ghost King licked his lips with an unsatisfied expression on his face. 'Jie' laughed strangely and said, "I haven't tasted the taste of human flesh in many years.
Are you here? You have come to the Wheel Palace and you still want to walk out alive? Hum, I advise you to just surrender without mercy, otherwise, there are countless ways to torture people in the Wheel Palace..."
‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…
The ghost king of the underworld was extremely treacherous. Before he finished speaking, his aura suddenly shook, and his ghost claws from the depths grabbed the country closest to him.
The aura of the 'Emperor' realm instantly enveloped all the powerful men of the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, boy, get over here." The Ghost King roared, and the entire Zhuanlun Hall suddenly became full of resentment. I saw that its ghost claws, in an instant,
It turned into hundreds of ghosts and swept over Jiangshan.
"Ghost, you're looking for death." Jiang Shan's face darkened, and he slashed at the ghost figures with the ancient sword in his hand. The sword soul behind him turned into thousands of sword lights with a buzzing sound.
He stabbed the Ghost King between his eyebrows.
"Are you a swordsman?" The Ghost King raised his eyelids, sneered, and said: "The talent is not bad, but it's a pity that with your realm and cultivation level, it is simply a fool's dream to hurt me."
Poof!
The sword light erupted from Jiang Shan's body, penetrating through the center of his eyebrows. He only heard a 'pop' sound, and saw that the ghost king's ferocious, terrifying, and violent face appeared in an instant.
Countless small holes.
Extremely horrifying.
And its ghost claws also fell on Jiangshan's body, and after a muffled sound of 'pa', 'pa', 'pa', they saw that there were several more on Jiangshan's chest, as thick as his arms.
The blood hole was different from the Ghost King. The other person's face squirmed for a moment before returning to its original appearance, while Jiangshan fell back several steps.
His face was pale, and the blood dripping from his chest was scattered all over the floor.
"Jiang...Brother Jiangshan." Jiang Jingyue's face suddenly turned pale, her two little hands were clasped together, and she looked at Jiangshan nervously.
"Tsk, tsk, I have eaten a lot of living people, but this is the first time I have encountered such a rare thing as the sword soul. I think it tastes good." The Ghost King licked his lips and looked at it.
Looking at the sword spirit behind Jiang Shan with a fierce look, his figure flickered and rushed towards him.
"Little thing, do it and catch me alive." Ye Xingchen's face darkened. Before the Ghost King could wait, he raised his hand and punched Jiangshan's sword spirit, and said in a cold voice: "Emperor Fist..."
boom!
"Hey, boy, your little power is of no use to me." The Ghost King sneered and said.
"What about me, young master?" The speed of the little white-bone beast was much faster than that of Ye Xingchen. As soon as the ghost king finished sneering, before he could react, he saw the figure of the little white-bone beast, which was less than one meter tall, suddenly scurrying away.
When it reached the top of its head, it raised its white bone claws and lowered them towards the Ghost King's head.
"Hmph, so what about you? I have practiced in this Wheel-Winning Hall for more than 100 million years. Even if you are really from the Taotie Clan, in this Wheel-Winning Hall, I can still..."
Boom!
The claws of the little white-bone beast fell on the ghost king's head, making a loud noise that shook the sky. The ghost king of the Wheel Palace, who was still looking rampant and arrogant, suddenly froze, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
, a look of pain.
I saw it, screamed, and the huge figure fell to the ground.
Forcibly, a huge hole was made on the ground of the Wheel Hall. Before it could stand up, the little white-bone beast stepped on its head with one foot, sneered and said: "Huh,
How dare a little devil dare to show off in front of the young master?"
"No...impossible, this, this is the Wheel Palace, how come your cultivation and state of mind are not affected at all?" the Ghost King said with a painful look on his face.
"Hmph, what kind of bullshit Wheel Palace, do you want to suppress the master's state of mind with just this evil spirit?" The little bone beast curled his lips, looked at the ghost king with a mocking expression, sneered, and said: "Like you
I have swallowed not a thousand of these ghosts, but at least eight or nine hundred. It is an overestimation of one's ability."
"You... you're not a Taotie?" The Ghost King grunted, swallowed, and looked at the little bone beast with a horrified face. His ghostly eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty, and said, "It's none of your business...
..." The strength on the little bone beast's feet increased a bit, and he turned to look at Ye Xingchen, who was standing next to Jiangshan, and said: "Boy, what should I do with this ghost king?"
"Doesn't it mean that there are many ways to torture people in the Wheel Palace?" Ye Xingchen looked at it with a half-smile and said: "Where are the Ghost King and the people from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce?"
"Eat..." Hearing Ye Xingchen's inquiry, the Ghost King laughed twice, looked at Ye Xingchen with a look of resentment, and said: "Humph, I want to use the methods in the Wheel Palace to torture this Ghost King.
You are too fanciful, the people from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce have been swallowed up by this ghost king, what can you do to me?"
"Wha... what? President and the others?" The faces of the guards of the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce changed slightly.
"Father..." Jiang Jingyue's delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and a look of grief flashed across her pretty fair face. She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.
The voice comes.
"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the wine as a penalty. In that case, little thing, just swallow it and bury it with the people of the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce." Ye Xingchen raised his eyelids and said coldly.
"Swallow...swallow me?"
Whoosh!
After listening to Ye Xingchen's words, the Ghost King, who was still looking arrogant and provocative, couldn't help but change his expression wildly. If it were Ye Xingchen, Jiangshan and the others, let alone swallowing him, they would cut him into pieces with thousands of knives and dismember him.
Wan Duan, I'm afraid it won't even frown.
But this little white-bone beast is different. It is also wary of the opponent's methods, giving it an instinctive fear. Although it is almost immortal in the Wheel-turning Hall, it is not sure.
Can this little white-bone beast that looks very much like the Taotie tribe be able to completely devour and refine it?
"The ghost looks at the taste, I really miss it so much." The little white-bone beast sneered twice with a fierce look in its eyes, opened its mouth and bit the ghost king.
"Wait...wait a minute." The Ghost King trembled all over. When he saw the mouth of the little white-bone beast, which was full of fangs, coming closer to his head, he trembled with fright, and quickly roared, "Little...
Boy, tell it to stop, Zhu...the people from the Zhulong Chamber of Commerce are not dead yet."