However, Mr. Xiong was so angry that he was interrupted from eating, and his body was as swollen as a ball. He continued to curse: "You old guy who can kill a thousand swords! You ruined my interest in eating... What's the big stone-cutting sword?"
.I’m going to kill you.”
Saying that, it reached out and grabbed it!
boom!
A huge red claw shadow emerged across the void, carrying a swirling hurricane, and directly grasped the white long knife suspended in the air.
Give it a squeeze...
Click!
This so-called "Stone-cutting Great Spirit Sword" was completely shattered, making a loud bang, and the air flow roared. It blew the plates, tablecloths and other things that had fallen around and flew everywhere.
Tang Qiang's expression was horrified and his eyes were horrified.
He has never seen a monster that speaks human words, nor has he seen a monster that can easily shatter his strongest attack technique with one claw...
Of course, the main reason is because his level is not enough.
Master Erlu can indeed be regarded as a strong man in the supernatural world!
But unfortunately, compared with people like Fu Yang and others, there is really no comparison at all.
Zhao Mingyang looked at Mr. Xiong who was standing there like a human with his arms angry, then looked at Fu Yang, swallowed his saliva and said: "Fu Yang... this, this is your pet... a monster, can it speak human language?
"
Well……
Before Fu Yang had time to answer, Mr. Xiong got upset. He glared at him: "You are the pet! Your whole family is a pet. I am Mr. Fu's eldest brother, do you understand? Ouch, Ouch, Mr. Fu, let me go.
…”
Before the fat cat had finished pretending, Fu Yang lifted him up by his neck with one hand, and his short and thick legs were dangling in the air.
Fu Yang looked at the frightened Zhao Mingyang and Ou Xin and laughed: "Old Zhao, look at this fat cat, does it look like my big brother? No kidding, he is indeed my good brother."
Mr. Xiong, who was being held up by the neck, stopped struggling and folded his arms and nodded: "Humph. It's a good thing, Mr. Fu, you didn't mess around. Otherwise, your anus will not be saved tonight."
Just as Fu Yang was carrying Mr. Xiong and chatting with Zhao Mingyang, Tang Qiang next to him had recovered from his panic. Then, intense fear followed - and intense fear brought madness!
Tang Qiang looked at Fu Yang, who didn't take him seriously at all, and was still chatting and laughing with Zhao Mingyang...
Mr. Su hid behind him, feeling regretful and afraid. He asked Tang Qiang tremblingly.
"Old Tang, they, why are they so powerful? Didn't you say that you can almost walk sideways in Jiangcheng? What's going on?"
Tang Qiang's expression was ferocious, with a crazy expression in his eyes: "Shut up, damn it! How did I know that such a powerful practitioner would come to Jiangcheng?"
He gritted his teeth and took out a small black bottle from his arms.
This bottle is about the size of a palm, completely pitch black, and has a texture as gentle as jade. There are some weird runes engraved on the bottle body and cap - they don't look like normal Taoist charms, they look a little twisted and evil.
But as soon as Tang Qiang took out the small black bottle, a cold air immediately emitted!
Within a radius of several meters, even the temperature dropped several degrees...
Mr. Su, who was holding his shoulders and hiding behind, felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and his whole neck shrank like a turtle. Then he asked in a trembling voice: "Old, Old Tang... what is in your little bottle?"
Something? It feels like my heart is beating just looking at this bottle."
At this moment, where does this guy still have the slightest bit of arrogance and pretentiousness? He looks like a quail!
Hey hey hey...
Tang Qiang let out a hoarse laugh like a crow in the cemetery at night, with an evil light radiating from his eyes, and said to Mr. Su: "Brother Su, you don't know something. This evil ghost is divided into different levels. The higher the level, the more powerful it is."
! Inside my black jade cold evil bottle is sealed the Ghost Lord! This thing is a super strong one among the fierce ghosts. Once it is released, it will flow like a river of blood! It is extremely cruel."
Hearing this, Mr. Su shrank his head in fear.
When he quickly became excited again: "Old Tang, do you mean that if you release this ghost king... you can kill that hateful little brat and the cat monster? That super beauty is mine!"
"That's right! I don't believe that no matter how strong they are, can they be more powerful than the Ghost Lord? My black jade cold evil bottle was bought from the ghost market with all my wealth staked on it."
Tang Qiang's expression was unruly and his eyes were stern. It was as if the ghost king sealed in the small bottle in his hand was an existence that could destroy the world!
Of course, for a cultivator of his level to have a ghost king, it is indeed very powerful and extraordinary...
"Damn little brat! Let you show off, so that you don't take me seriously."
Tang Qiang looked at Fu Yang who was still chatting and secretly hated him.
At this time, Fu Yang turned back to look at him - moving his eyes downward, he noticed the small black jade bottle. He curled up the corner of his mouth and showed a playful smile: "I said you are such a monster, little
I’ve been chatting and ignored you. It’s been so long. Have you prepared any big moves? Let’s show them off and take a look.”
"Then don't regret it! You asked for it. I want you all to die!!!"
Tang Qiang yelled crazily, and then opened the black jade vial in his hand...
Suddenly!
Woo woo woo, wow wow wow.
Accompanied by a terrifying and strange cry, a terrifying and cold breath emerged from the bottle instantly. The temperature around the place dropped crazily, and bursts of cold white mist appeared.
Even Mr. Su and several subordinates hugged their arms tightly.
Wow!
Large clumps of black gas came out of the mouth of the bottle, constantly changing various shapes in the air, and then condensed together. It seemed to be taking shape.
Seeing this, Mr. Xiong deliberately pretended to be frightened, his eyes widened, he covered his mouth with his paws and shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh my God! So strong, so powerful! I have never seen such a powerful ghost.
, I’m scared to death. I’m so scared.”
Unexpectedly, Tang Qiang and Mr. Su didn't know if they were out of their minds or something.
Fat Cat’s exaggerated acting skills, they actually took it seriously!
The two immediately looked at each other and burst out laughing with satisfaction.
Especially Tang Qiang, who seemed to have returned to his "master" appearance, with a pretentious expression, snorting disdainfully: "Now you know you are afraid? What about you, are you afraid?"
He looked at Fu Yang.
Then, his acting skills were even more exaggerated than Mr. Xiong's. Fu Yang covered his head and said, "I won't watch if I don't watch. It's too scary!"
Wei Ke: "...Uh, maybe I have a stupid husband, right?"
In any case, that huge mass of black energy has taken shape, revealing the form of a ghost king!