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Chapter 206 The Most Violent Domestic Violence in History

It stands to reason that ordinary Taoist priests or practitioners will not get into trouble at this time. After being beaten into such a monster, they will not be able to harm others in the future. If there are not enough weak and powerful ghosts for it to devour, it will gradually decline to ordinary people.

The ghost soldiers or the most ghost generals are in the early stage...

But Fu Yang is no ordinary Taoist priest!

Now he is like a demon god who has come to the world. He can even resist the calamity fire in the heyday of the Jie Dynasty, let alone the death struggle of returning to the light?

He directly stretched out two thick arms covered with black scales, and his sharp claws firmly grasped the face without eyes and nose on the pile of meat.

"Spare your life, spare your life... I can be your ghost pet. I have the calamity fire, and I am a rare and precious ghost pet. Please leave me alone..."

At this moment, Hechi was so frightened that he could not speak coherently and kept begging for mercy.

If you are a sensible Taoist priest, after hearing such a request, I am afraid that 90% of them will be tempted!

A ghost pet with calamity fire?

This will greatly enhance your strength.

It's a pity that the Fu Yang in front of it has no human reason at all. It's just a ferocious beast that knows how to kill and destroy!

"die……"

Fu Yang could still only squeeze out this syllable through his teeth, and then he instantly crushed He Ji's head and exploded a large ball of black and red "evil fire".

It splashed onto the surrounding gravel, corroding everything into a puddle of soft material; but he was unscathed.

"That's great! Little Yoko is so awesome, you can beat this evil spirit."

Ah Huang waved his fist excitedly.

He successfully rescued Li Yiran's lost soul. No one was seriously injured. Fu Yang seemed to have greatly increased his strength. He killed three birds with one stone!

"Boy Huang, are you crazy! Are you looking for death? Young Fu is totally irrational right now. If God blocks God, he will kill God, and if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha..."

Boom!!!

Before the furious Mr. Xiong could finish his words, a glass counter weighing more than 200 kilograms was thrown through the air. It hit like a cannonball next to Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong. The glass shards flying everywhere cut the back of Ah Huang's hand, which was unable to dodge.

There was a bloody gash.

He suddenly burst into tears: "This time it's my fault! I didn't expect Mr. Fu to really disown his family."

"Stop talking nonsense! Run quickly. He can stay in this state for half a minute at most. As long as we run out of this ghost nest, we will be safe. Follow me, grandpa!"

The two wanted to run away, but they didn't expect that Fu Yang, who had black eyes and black scales, was pulled by the power of the ghost that surrounded his body, and flew in front of them in the blink of an eye.

It crashed to the ground, air waves rolled, and smoke and dust filled the air. Dense cracks appeared on the concrete floor like spider webs, extending in all directions.

"Earth-bound demon spirit, listen to my orders. Tangle!"

Mr. Xiong waved his two little paws and cast a magic spell.

Then a large number of humanoid shadows that looked like ghosts but not ghosts quickly crawled out from the ground, and like twisting ropes, wrapped around Fu Yang's body.

But the next moment...

Puff puff puff.

Fu Yang just raised his arms and tore these ghosts into pieces.

Ho ho ho!!!

He raised his head and let out a ferocious roar, stamped his feet, and many weapons in the shape of swords, spears, swords and halberds turned from stones were stabbed out from the ground, trapping Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong inside, making it difficult to escape in a short time.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a black ball of air the size of a basketball and blasted it past.

"Ah! Mr. Fu is a ghost and will come to blow your anus every night..."

"You will regret it, little Yoko!"

Already desperate, one person and one cat hugged each other, screaming like a little girl who had been molested.

They closed their eyes, almost in despair...

Buzz!!!

There was a harsh sound like metal shaking in the air, and a black shield appeared out of thin air in front of the two people.

Boom!

The black air ball spat out from Fu Yang's mouth hit the black shield and exploded directly. The air waves rolled and overturned all the nearby gravel, tables and chairs within two to three meters.

But the black shield didn't shatter!

"What the hell? Not dead?"

Mr. Xiong first released his furry paws covering his eyes, and when he opened his eyes he saw the black shield suspended in the air.

"What a fool! This is...a royal weapon! The ghost king's accompanying magical weapon. Could it be..."

The so-called king weapon is a magical weapon similar to that used by Taoist priests that appears when a ghost at the ghost king level becomes a ghost king. This is a part separated from the spirit of the ghost and is compressed by the huge mana when the ghost king is promoted to ghost king.

become!

Not necessarily one of a hundred ghost kings can be promoted to the ghost king. It can be seen that this kind of "king weapon" is very rare...

Whoosh!!!

The black shield soared into the sky and was held in a white, slender hand.

It’s Weico!!!

Wearing a black dress, she held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. She looked condescending, like a fairy above the nine heavens.

Where is the so-called "ghost" feeling that ordinary people imagine?

Ah Huang also opened his eyes and saw Wei Ke with fluttering clothes in the air.

"The Queen is here, great! Queen Vico, give little Yoko a good beating. This guy just went crazy..."

Mr. Xiong's eyes showed an even more shocked look.

"There are actually... two royal weapons!!! Queen Vico, how could she..."

Not to mention that these two guys were extremely excited on the ground. Wei Ke, who was suspended in the air with an arrogant and cold expression, softened slightly when he saw Fu Yang's state.

"Fortunately! Fu Yang is extremely talented. He was able to barely restrain his desire to kill on his own without causing too much trouble. He didn't even destroy a warehouse."

Wei Ke's heart dropped, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put back the sword-shaped and shield-shaped royal weapons in his hands.

In fact, with Fu Yang's "explosive" state when he had just awakened for the second time, it only took two or three moves to blast the Heji to pieces!

But why did the beating last for so long?

It's because although Fu Yang has lost his mind, he is still subconsciously controlling the violence and desire to kill caused by the ghost!

Through constant torture and abuse, we can release this kind of violence... to avoid more serious consequences.

From this point of view, Fu Yang is indeed amazing!

Fu Yang raised his head, stared at Wei Ke with cold black eyes, and let out a low roar in his throat. Then he rose into the sky, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it hard!

Ah Huang's mouth turned into an "O" shape: "That's amazing, my brother! Little Yoko actually dares to attack Wei Ke?"

Exhausted and frightened, Mr. Xiong sat down on the ground, crossed his stubby paws on his chest, and snorted coldly.

"I told you that Mr. Fu is now a killing beast, without consciousness. But... even if Wei Ke can only maintain the peak combat power of Ghost Lord for some reasons, and his own realm and combat skills can crush him.

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"So don't worry?" Ah Huang asked.

"I guess we need to worry about Mr. Fu, because we may soon witness the most violent domestic violence in history. Of course, the perpetrator is Wei Ke..."

The worst domestic violence in history?

That's great! Exciting!

Ah Huang finally felt relieved, patted his butt and sat down, holding the fat Mr. Xiong in his arms, ready to watch the show together. (Second update)

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