"Villagers, I'm here. Those who know how to do it, please get out of my way, or I will kneel to death!" Shen Jun laughed, as if he was in control of everything, without any fear.
Just now, Chu Hao simply knelt down, and there was no abnormal power fluctuation. Therefore, Shen Jun thought that after seeing everything, kneeling down was the weakness of those villagers.
To be honest, these villagers were a little scared when they saw Shen Jun walking forward excitedly. They were not ordinary ghosts. They had souls. Strictly speaking, they were half-human and half-ghost, and they would also be afraid and so on.
kind of emotions.
Moreover, there are lessons learned from the past, two companions have already been kneeled to death. However, they are the gravekeepers here and have a mission. Even if they die, they cannot take a step back.
"You stubborn things, I will kneel to death for you!" Shen Jun smiled coldly, and after that, he knelt down towards the bald man on the spot.
Normally, he would never kneel down to anyone, but at this time, he laughed proudly and even imitated Chu Hao and said, "This is what you asked for death. I will not be responsible if you kneel to death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Jun raised his head and looked at the bald man expectantly, wanting to see the power of his kneeling.
The bald man was really frightened. He was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss, and almost cried.
However, three full minutes passed and nothing happened.
"Hey, Lao Wang, don't cry, you seem to be fine!" Next to him, a middle-aged woman touched the bald man and said.
"Hey!" The bald man exclaimed in surprise, then touched his body and found that he was safe and sound, not even a hair fell off. He couldn't help but be ecstatic, "I'm not dead, haha, I'm not dead..."
"Haha..." At his feet, Shen Junzheng laughed and looked forward to it. But after seeing this scene, his claws instantly became numb, and his face turned the color of bitter gourd, as if he was eighty thousand and gloomy.
water.
When Chu Hao saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, "You idiot, how do you think cats and dogs can kneel down with such power like me? This is the magical skill of kneeling, magical skill, do you understand?"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. How can there be any magical power of kneeling? This is impossible. It must be that I didn't kneel well. I'll kneel again..."
Saying that, Shen Jun stood up and knelt down towards the bald man again with a thud.
Unfortunately, after three or five minutes, nothing happened and the bald man was still fine.
"Impossible, this is impossible..." Shen Jun couldn't accept this reality, so he immediately stood up and knelt down heavily.
He knelt down a dozen times in a row until his knees were broken, and he kowtowed to the bald man repeatedly until his head bled, but it was still of no use.
"Young brat, I'm a tough man, can you kneel to death? You don't know your own abilities!" The bald man finally reacted. In an instant, the fear dissipated and was replaced by a fierce murderous intention.
"Ah..." Shen Jun screamed like crazy, and immediately collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down his face, and his intestines turned green with regret.
"Fuck you!" the bald man yelled, and then a thick slap came out, hitting Shen Jun hard on the face.
The next second, Shen Jun was in tragedy. He flew out like a kite with its string broken, showing a parabola shape. He fell from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope and became a pile of broken corpses. It seemed that he would not survive.
"I'll go, it's too miserable!"
"You will die if you don't commit suicide. This is the first time I've seen someone commit suicide!"
"Some people kneel others to death, but this one kneels to death himself!"
…
The crowd sighed for a while, while Chen Feng and He Zixuan felt lingering fears. Fortunately, they had not followed before, otherwise they might have returned to the west together.
"Village Chief," Chu Hao's deep voice suddenly sounded, "get out of my way or bring me the soul-destroying bowl. Otherwise, you will be the ones who die. I'm not like that good-for-nothing!"
"You..." The village chief's expression was stagnant, but when he thought about Shen Jun being slapped to death, he felt that Chu Hao was not that scary anymore, so he immediately took a step forward and said coldly to Chu Hao: "Xiao Za
Mao, this is the graveyard of our ghost village. You have crossed the line. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don’t blame me for waiting for you!"
Normally, the village chief would have started a fight if he didn't say anything. But facing Chu Hao, he was still a little scared, so he just threatened him.
"You're welcome?" Chu Hao smiled coldly, "Do you think I'm scared? Okay, in that case, I'll be rude to you first!"
Plop!
After saying that, Chu Hao knelt down towards the village chief.
Behind them, Han Yuyao, Qin Waner and Zhao Xiaoqi were speechless for a while. This was the first time they heard that they were rude to others and knelt directly towards each other.
Chu Hao's kneeling shocked the village chief, who quickly backed away, fearing that Chu Hao would kneel to death. Not only him, but the other villagers also hurriedly backed away, even staying away from the village chief, for fear that Chu Hao would kneel crookedly.
Suffered from the disaster of pond fish.
"How dare you threaten me, I'll kill you on my knees!" Chu Hao grinned.
However, this time, Pluto's kowtow technique had no effect, and the village chief was not injured at all.
A few minutes later, the village chief felt that there was no abnormality in his body, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he couldn't help laughing, "Little Zamao, your kneeling skill is not working anymore, haha..."
"What's going on? Why doesn't his so-called kneeling magic skill work anymore?"
"The village chief is the most powerful person in the ghost village. How can he die on his knees so easily?"
"Great, this kid finally meets a tough opponent!"
"Now I ask you to kneel down, even if you kneel down and call me grandpa, it's useless!"
…
After seeing that Chu Hao's kneeling magic power failed, He Zixuan and Chen Feng were excited for a while.
Han Yuyao, Qin Wan'er and Zhao Xiaoqi secretly felt a cold sweat for Chu Hao. They were also shocked. They didn't understand what was going on and were a little at a loss.
"Little bastard, if you kill my villagers, I will tear out your heart and lungs, and then twist off your head and use it as a ball to kick!" The village chief felt a huge stone drop in his heart, and he suddenly became arrogant again.
The next moment, he strode towards Chu Hao, his palms turned into claws, and a strong wind immediately blew up, reaching towards Chu Hao's chest.
This claw seems ordinary, but if it is caught on the body, even Chu Hao's Nine Yang Holy Body cannot bear it. As the other party said, he is afraid that his heart will be clawed out on the spot.
However, Chu Hao was not afraid at all. He awakened the Pluto Kowtow Skill. This skill was already deeply imprinted in his mind, so he knew where the problem was.
Now, he has only scratched the surface of this magical skill, and the real power is yet to come.
Soon, the village chief came with a fierce look. Chu Hao put his hands on the ground, then lowered his head and kowtowed deeply towards the village chief.
At this moment, Chu Hao's whole aura changed, a black halo bloomed all over his body, his aura was overwhelming, and behind him, a huge demonic shadow appeared faintly.
The demonic shadow has its back to all sentient beings. It is dozens of feet high, like a mountain. It is majestic and tall, like a peerless Hades in the underworld. It is so terrifying that people can't help but kneel down and worship.
Bang!
At the moment when Chu Hao was kowtowing, a soft sound was heard, and the body of the village chief who was charging suddenly exploded, turning into a pile of white bone powder that scattered in the wind and sprinkled on the ground. In addition,
Nothing is left.
The power of Pluto's kowtow is so terrifying!
For a moment, the sky and the earth were silent, and everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
Not only Chen Feng, He Zixuan and others, but also the remaining villagers were stunned. This was so terrifying! The village chief even knelt down and burst into tears!
"It turns out that there really is a magical skill in kneeling in this world!"
"At that moment, I felt as if I was in the underworld!"
"It's so amazing. He's like a kneeling god! It's amazing!"
"I'm convinced. I've lived for eighty years and I've never been convinced by anyone in my life. Today I'm completely convinced!"
…
This time, no one dared to question Chu Hao's Pluto Kowtow skill. They were all completely impressed and almost fell in love with Chu Hao.
"Come on!" Chu Hao stood up and shouted to the remaining seven villagers: "Anyone who is not afraid of death, come here and see if I don't kneel to death!"
While speaking, Chu Hao slowly stepped forward and gradually approached the graveyard.
The seven villagers were all terrified. Even the village chief was dead. How could they defeat them? They couldn't help but retreat.
But they still didn't give way. In their subconscious mind, it was their duty to protect this grave.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
At this moment, suddenly, a figure sprang out from behind Chu Hao, like an off-line arrow, shooting towards the tomb behind.
"Han Yuyao!" Seeing this, Chu Hao couldn't help but be startled.
It was Han Yuyao who took action suddenly. She took advantage of the seven villagers' attention being focused on Chu Hao and moved out like lightning.
No one expected such a scene. In just a few breaths, Han Yuyao bypassed the seven villagers and came to the cemetery behind.
Immediately, she jumped up, stretched out her jade palm, and grabbed the colorful soul-catching bowl in mid-air.
"These girls are too scheming, stealing the fruits of victory that should belong to me!" Chu Hao cursed in his heart, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything at this time.
However, just as Chu Hao was lamenting, an unexpected scene appeared. Han Yuyao grabbed the soul-taking bowl, but she seemed unable to hold it.
The soul-taking bowl seemed to be fixed in mid-air by some kind of force and could not be shaken. Han Yuyao tried her best, and a muffled sound came from Yingtao's mouth, but it still didn't work.
Buzz!
At the next moment, suddenly, the soul-taking bowl suddenly trembled and made a buzzing sound.
At the same time, with the soul-stirring bowl as the center, a strong wave of seven-colored light swept out, spreading in all directions like a ripple of water.
The first person to bear the brunt was Han Yuyao. She was instantly shrouded in seven-colored light. Then, her jade hand holding the soul-taking bowl uncontrollably let go, and she fell from the air.
When he fell to the ground, he had already fainted.
Wherever the colorful light waves passed, no one was spared. Even the seven villagers felt dizzy, and then their vision went dark and they fell to the ground.
Thump thump thump…
After a while, everyone fainted, and there was a lot of people lying in the field. Only one person stood tall and did not fall down. Who else could it be if it wasn't Chu Hao?