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1687 A piece of fat fat

"Without the help of my lord, Bai Qi may spend his entire heroic life unable to awaken his original ghost skills."

Bai Qi is very grateful to Lin Tianyou for everything he has done for him. Today's achievements are inseparable from the help of the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.

"This is what it should be. You are also among the first batch of heroic spirits I have collected. You are loyal to me. Of course I will not treat you badly.

By the way, will it be difficult to improve your original ghost skills?"

Lin Tianyou suddenly asked.

"It's a bit difficult. It requires a lot of murderous power to break through the realm."

Bai Qi answered truthfully.

If you want to break through, in addition to continuing to absorb treasures like the murderous clam, you have to engage in endless killing.

"Well, don't worry about this. I will find a way to help you get the murderous power."

Lin Tianyou patted Bai Qi's shoulder and said seriously.

"Thank you, lord!"

Bai Qi cupped his hands and thanked him.

"Dragon King, I also want to become stronger, I need the power of domineering!"

At this time, Li Yuanba's voice came from the Heroic Spirit Space.

Among all the heroic spirits in the past, he was the strongest, but now, Bai Qi's strength has a tendency to surpass him.

Even Lin Tianyou's new heroic spirit, Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, seems to be on par with him.

This situation made him very unhappy.

So I desperately want to become stronger and distance myself from these people.

"Okay, wait until I find an opponent full of domineering power, and then I will find a way to help you get some domineering souls."

Lin Tianyou smiled and agreed.

Li Yuanba is his natal hero, and of course he will not favor one over the other.

After chatting with the heroic spirits for a while, Lin Tianyou finally turned his attention to Qiu.

"Flat-chested girl, where is your eldest brother, Yan Yan? Take me to find him."

"You, what are you doing to my brother?"

Incomprehensible.

"Didn't you say that your brother was captured by that Shura King?

In this case, if I find your brother, won't I be able to find King Shura?"

Lin Tianyou replied calmly.

"What? You must not go there. That King Asura is different from the ghost guard your heroic spirit killed. That is King Asura of Japan!"

The expression on Qiu's face changed drastically. He was frightened by Lin Tianyou's words and quickly spoke to warn him.

Lin Tianyou frowned, feeling annoyed. He walked directly to Shi Yan, reached out a hand and pressed it on her forehead.

The old ghost guard was startled, thinking that this young man was going to do something inappropriate to the princess, and was about to stop him.

But he was blown away by the aura from the young man.

"puff!!!"

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, the old ghost soldier's eyes widened.

He always thought that this young man dared to come to the Killing City alone because of his powerful heroic spirit.

Now it seems that not only is the boy's heroic spirit powerful, but his own strength is also extremely powerful.

Two seconds later, Lin Tianyou withdrew his palm. He had already obtained the information he wanted to know from Qie's mind.

"A quasi-ghost-level strongman?

It's so good, this is a huge piece of fat meat, enough for me to eat for a long time."

Lin Tianyou grinned, waved at Bai Qi and said:

"Bai Qi, let's go to the Killing Palace, there is a piece of super fat meat waiting for us to eat!"

"Fat?"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:

"Then we heroic spirits can take it orally again!"

After the two of them finished speaking, their bodies were like the wind, and they had disappeared from the spot, rushing towards the Killing Palace.

Zhi curled her lips, and she was completely speechless. Whose young man is this?

You actually dare to treat King Asura as a fat man. I'm afraid even the Ghost Emperor wouldn't dare to do that, right?

"You bunch of lunatics, I don't care about you, I still go to Dragon Emperor City to see if the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor will come to rescue you.

If my brother is not lying, and he really recognizes the Dragon Emperor and Ghost Emperor as his eldest brother, then we can still save the Killing City."

After Qiu finished speaking, she went over to help the old ghost soldier up and hurriedly left Qiusha City.

At this moment, in the garden of the Killing Palace.

The two parties are against each other.

Standing between the two masters and horses were two Japanese ghosts.

The leader is none other than King Asura, and an old man behind him is the Ghost Guard Chief. The other Ghost Guards are naturally in the Killing City, hunting down the ghosts of the Chinese ghost clan at will.

He believed that after these ghost guards came back, they would achieve great results and kill at least one-third of the ghost clan in Devouring City.

"King Asura, what do you want? We have surrendered, why are you still refusing to let us go?"

The one who spoke was the Ghost King of the West of the Killing City.

His old rival, King Donggui, had already been killed by King Asura with one palm strike.

Now only he and the seriously injured Chi Yan were left in the city.

"It's very simple. I want you to be my lackeys and manage the ghost tribe in Killing City for me."

King Asura said with a smile.

"Stop your bullshit. Even if my soul is destroyed, I, Yan Yan, will never be a lackey of your Japanese ghost tribe!"

Yan Yan cursed loudly with his nose bruised and his face swollen.

He was caught by a Japanese ghost guard and resisted with all his strength. As a result, he was beaten violently and half of his ghost life was lost, but he still refused to admit defeat.

Facing other opponents, he might admit defeat, but facing the Japanese ghost tribe, the soul blood in his heart prevented him from bowing his head and admitting defeat, even if it meant death.

"Being a lackey?

You told me earlier that I, the Ghost King of the West, have always admired the reputation of His Highness King Asura and have always wanted to join your service.

Now you are willing to recruit me, this is my honor!"

As he said that, the West Ghost King knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically to King Asura. The frequency of kowtowing was like playing a drum.

"Haha, there is a saying in China in your Yangshi world that a person who understands current affairs is a hero. You, the Ghost King of the West, are a hero now!"

King Asura laughed loudly and accepted a Chinese ghost clan as a lackey. It felt so good.

"Now, please kill the son of the Ghost-killing Emperor for me as a gift for joining His Highness."

After laughing, King Asura gave instructions.

"As you command!"

The West Ghost King did not hesitate, stood up, and rushed directly towards Devouring Flame.

"West Ghost King, if you do this, aren't you afraid of someone poking your spine?"

Shi Yan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Spine? I will kill anyone who dares to poke my spine. This is not a problem at all.

Flame Ghost Lord, you should be worried about yourself now."

As the West Ghost King spoke, he raised his palm and was about to hit Shi Yan's eyebrows and vital gates.

"hateful!

I, Shi Yan, actually died in the hands of a lackey from the Japanese ghost clan, I am really a coward!"

Yan Yan slapped the floor heavily. He wanted to resist, but his soul power was restrained by ghost magic all over his body.

There was absolutely no energy left to resist.

Snapped!!

At this moment, a muffled sound came out, and all the ghosts in the garden were shocked to see the West Ghost King suddenly fall to the side.

Beside him, two headless corpses fell.

They recognized the two corpses, one was a ninjutsu expert.

The other is a strong swordsman.

They are the Japanese ghost guards sent by King Asura to hunt down the ghost tribe!

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