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Chapter 19 The Ghost Lord is Ferocious

The nearly two-meter-long scorching "Fire Sword" flew through the air and flew towards the little boy in blue who was using a rotten human head as a rubber racket.

"Big brother is so cruel, he wants to burn me with fire."

The little boy's voice was crisp, but it sounded like a biting cold wind to Fu Yang's ears.

call.

The rotten human head was thrown out by him, and it collided with the burning peach wood sword thrown by Ah Huang in the air. A ball of flames the size of a basketball exploded with a loud bang, which was very shocking.

thump.

The peach wood sword lost its magic power and fell to the ground motionless. Of course, the rotten human head also exploded and disappeared.

Ah Huang, who was next to him, seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and lamented: "Yimai True Fire Sword, this is my most powerful offensive Taoist skill at the moment. After all, it is no match for Ghost Lord."

His expression became very determined again: "Fu Yang, I will hold him back later, and you can find a way to escape on your own..."

This means he plans to trade his own life for his brother's. Sacrificing himself to cling to the little boy will give Fu Yang time to escape.

"Fuck you! Are we brothers? If you say this, even if we are going to die today, we will have to fight together!"

Ah Huang was also a little moved and nodded: "Okay! At worst, I will die and become a ghost. I will find a way to escape from the underworld and practice for another hundred years to get my place back!"

After all, as a Taoist priest, it is very simple to turn your soul into a ghost after death, unlike ordinary people who have to rely on luck...

"Wow, wow, wow, that's so touching. I'll mix your brains together and eat them." The little boy wiped his tears with his hands, as if he was moved to tears by the brotherly love. But what he said was horrifying!

Then he suddenly raised his head, and his cute and chubby face suddenly turned extremely ferocious. It was pale, with blood flowing from his nose, eyes, and mouth, and his mouth was filled with sharp fangs.

"Brother, let me take a bite of your meat!"

The little boy's speed was frightening, and he shot over like lightning. But just as he was about to approach the two of them, nine stones suddenly flew out from the ground and landed around him, forming a circle and surrounding him.

.

It was obviously just nine ordinary stones, but he couldn't move. He just stared at the two people with bleeding eyes.

Ah Huang laughed loudly: "You little bastard, let me talk too much, so I can seize the time to set up a trap. Little Yoko, let's run away!"

After saying that, he grabbed Fu Yang's wrist, picked up the cloth bag on the ground, and rushed out of the locust tree forest desperately.

After running out for only two steps, I heard a roar and then the sound of flying dust.

An incredible expression appeared on Ah Huang's face: "What the hell, the ghost king is so fierce? The trap that I tried so hard to trap was broken in two seconds?"

Before Fu Yang could answer, he heard Ah Huang scream and his whole body seemed to be hit by a huge force. He flew out and hit a tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling on the grass.

When he tilted his head, he actually passed out on the spot.

The child's voice coming from behind is no longer crisp, but with a kind of naked viciousness and evil: "Very good, big brother, it seems that I can't eat you easily. I will let you see what hell is!"

Looking at Faxiao who was vomiting blood and unconscious, and then thinking that this damn naughty kid had commanded the Water Nightmare Corpse to kill two people, he suddenly became furious, and his anger defeated his fear.

His eyes were bloodshot, he turned around, picked up a stone in his hand and rushed over: "I'm sorry! I want to show you what hell is, you little bastard."

It's a pity that he couldn't even take a step. His arms were controlled by invisible forces, and he hit his head with a rock!

It took all the strength of the whole body. So blood immediately flowed across the head, all over the head. Along the face, tick tick tick...

It hurts!!!

Fu Yang let out a shrill scream. But the kid in blue clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother, you are like me now. Your head is bleeding, bleeding!"

As he said this, more blood flowed out from his head. It was like a waterfall, rushing, crashing, more and more. Finally, the entire Lin Xin Lake seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been directly frightened into psychosis.

But Fu Yang was already very courageous, and he had recently experienced various supernatural incidents. So he guessed right away: This was an illusion!

"Don't look, just don't look." He closed his eyes decisively.

Then I felt like there was something on my neck, and the voice of the little boy Guijun came from above my head.

"Brother, I'm going to make a hole in the top of your head, and then suck your brains out with my mouth, okay? Hee hee, haha."

Fu Yang felt a chill all over his body, and finally felt extreme fear! He thought for a moment, and found that a bloody hole was opened on the top of his head, and then all the white brains inside were sucked out like tofu...

ah!!!

Still unable to control himself, he screamed in fear.

There was indeed a cold and sharp pain on the top of his head. He knew that it was a pair of sharp nails scratching on the top of his head. But there was nothing he could do.

When I opened my eyes, I saw only a boundless sea of ​​blood. And there were some tentacle-like things squirming around. It was disgusting and wrapped around my whole body. I couldn't move at all.

it hurts!

An even more severe pain came from the top of his head. Fu Yang knew that the Guijun child's nails had penetrated into his scalp. He was afraid that if he went further down, he would really pierce the skull and expose the steaming brain...

"Am I just going to die like this?"

At this time, after the extreme fear, Fu Yang's heart suddenly became calm inexplicably.

"It's not bad to die together with Ah Huang. Besides, you don't have to worship that female ghost named Dong Weike anymore, right? That's all..."

But at this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, a warm current appeared in Fu Yang's body. It rushed to the Tianling Cover with lightning speed, and then burst out.

A bright red light emerged from his head and hit the face of the ferocious-looking Ghost King child.

boom.

A soft sound.

The red light that emerged from Fu Yang's body knocked the ghost boy straight away.

Fu Yang only heard a blood-curdling scream coming from the air behind him. His body relaxed, and the cold feeling soaked in blood quickly subsided.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the surrounding area had returned to normal. The large sea of ​​blood just now was indeed just an illusion.

When I turned around again, I saw that the head of the ghost child floating in the air had been smashed in half, and rancid black water like ink was flowing out. And because of the injury, he might not be able to maintain some disguise. The clothes on his body were still

The pretty blue satin mandarin jacket had long since disappeared, revealing the mutilated body, which was very horrifying.

It was howling and screaming, glaring at Fu Yang with hatred and ferocious eyes, and then turned around and got into the dense locust trees near the lake.


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