At this moment, the words that kept flashing through his mind were: If you fail to show off, you will be fooled...
boom.
Fu Yang fell to the cold Bone Temple ground like a dead pig. He spat out a mouthful of blood again and felt as if a blade had been stuffed into his chest, and it was still being stirred!
The bones in my back seemed to be broken, and the slightest movement caused severe pain. I couldn't even crawl, let alone stand up and run for my life.
"It's over, it's over! I'm afraid I really need a dog leash this time."
Fu Yang felt gloomy in his heart. He just hoped that this ghost would not abuse him and give him happiness...
"Damn big brother, you've been hitting me for so long, it hurts me so much. I'm going to play with you like this too! Torture you! I'll smash every bone in your body into powder bit by bit!"
Damn it! What are you really afraid of?
This damn naughty kid really wanted to torture him to death.
"Okay, now I'm really done with it! I can basically play gg for the rest of my life..."
Listening to Guijun's voice filled with endless rage, Fu Yang knew that his life had been cut off. In this cave eighty meters deep underground, in the Bone Temple, no one could come to save him.
"Unless...life is as bloody as the novel, then I have a chance of survival."
He sighed and crawled hard on the cold bone temple floor. He even looked back at the ghost king who was approaching him quickly. He was waiting for death to come!
A cold touch came from the calf. Gui Jun's bone-chilling voice sounded: "Brother, tell me, should I break your left leg first, or your right leg?"
"I want to break your third leg! But you don't understand, you little naughty kid without even a single hair on your head? Hahaha. If you were a living person, I would definitely spend a lot of money to invite ten Africans to come over.
nigga muscle stud to blow up your little asshole..."
Fu Yang knew he was going to die, so he simply let go and cursed wildly when he opened his mouth. All kinds of obscene words were spilled out as if they were for free, and they were endless and unbearable.
Even though the other party was a fierce ghost who had been dead for many years, he was so angry that he screamed.
"Okay, big brother, I'll smash your third leg first."
After saying that, he kicked Fu Yang over and turned over. With a bang, he was lying on his back on the ground. The pain made him vomit out another mouthful of blood...
Then, before he could recover, he saw Guijun's ferocious and terrifying appearance, and a black iron lamp holder was smashed towards his crotch!
"The dog is about to be taken away..." Fu Yang sighed and closed his eyes resignedly.
At this moment, a ball of flames the size of a human head suddenly roared from the entrance of the White Bone Temple. It crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and then hit the ghost king hard on the chest.
The scorching flames were so powerful that they staggered back several steps. Then a familiar voice came from the door.
"Little Yoko, you ****, why don't you hide quickly!"
It’s Ah Huang’s voice!!!
At this moment, Fu Yang burst into tears. He just felt that the world is so beautiful, and life should be as bloody as novels and TV series!
"Brother has an aura like the protagonist in an online novel. He is so lucky..." He used his hands and feet to crawl forward crazily, enduring the severe pain all over his body.
It's a pity that his speed is far inferior to Oni-kun.
Before I could crawl out a few meters, I felt a gust of wind behind me and a putrid smell. It was obviously that damned devil that was coming towards me!
"Fuck! The reinforcements are here, I can't die on the eve of dawn. What a loss!"
The strong desire to survive made Fu Yang endure the severe pain all over his body. He put his hands on the ground and exerted force. His whole body actually flew out like a fish. He plopped down under the incense table filled with smoked human hearts.
As soon as he left his original position, he heard a "boom".
The angry ghost king was indeed ferocious, and with one step he trampled a small pit and countless cracks on the rocky ground.
With such a critical time difference, Ah Huang's second Taoist attack finally came!
Five little people cut out of yellow talisman paper flew in the air as fast as the wind. Although they were only the size of a palm, they could still burst into bursts of cheerful laughter like real people.
As soon as he flew to Guijun, whose body was already badly damaged, he stuck to him.
Five small paper figures were attached to its forehead, heart, back, navel, and tail vertebrae respectively.
As if a immobilization technique had been cast on him, the ferocious ghost king immediately stopped moving. However, he could still stare fiercely at the embarrassed Fu Yang under the incense table with his sinister eyes.
"Hey, little Yoko, are you dead? If you're still alive, move faster. Climb behind me to be safe."
Ah Huang screamed, and then his true form finally rushed in. Waving a peach wood sword in his hand, he took special steps under his feet and attacked the ghost king.
"Don't curse me! Brother is still alive and well."
Fu Yang grimaced in pain, his throat was sweet, and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood. He crawled on the ground faster than Xiaoqiang who had been sprayed with insecticide...
Ah Huang stabbed the peach wood sword at Guijun's neck, trying to chop off his head!
clang!!!
It was like a trembling sound caused by the impact of metal, echoing throughout the Bone Temple.
"Fuck! A seriously injured ghost king who has already been beaten out is still so awesome?" Ah Huang also found it a bit incredible.
But today is the best opportunity. If you still can't get this damn ghost body, then I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future!
So Ah Huang did not intend to retreat, but continued to attack. The peach wood sword in his hand stabbed, picked, teased, and chopped at various vital parts of the fierce ghost's body...
A set of Taoist swordsmanship was used. Although it did not completely destroy this guy, it also made it weaker.
it's time!
Ah Huang put away his sword and stood tall. He stood upright in front of him with his mahogany sword and held the handle of the sword with both hands: "Urgent like a law, Sanqing gives me power! Paper servant, blow it up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five small paper figures that clung to Gui Jun's body to restrict his movement suddenly burst into flames with a "boom".
Moreover, those fire snakes spread around the ghost king's body, connected, and finally covered it. Turning this fierce ghost into a strange burning man!
"Kill, kill, kill...I'm going to kill you. Kill everyone..."
The ghost king screamed miserably in the blazing fire of Taoism, and said cruel words in a child's voice. This contrast was indescribably terrifying.
After Ah Huang finished casting this set of spells, he looked very tired and quickly retreated to Fu Yang's side.
This guy was so weak that his legs were weak, but he still pretended to be cocky.
"Little Yoko...Brother, you actually killed a ghost! Even my master may not be able to do it. I can brag about this awesomeness for the rest of my life!"
Fu Yang, who was lying on the ground, complained: "Be careful if you don't show off and get fooled! That guy is not dead yet, don't take it lightly." (The fourth update is complete! Please vote for Lao Wu with all your recommendation votes today)