Chapter 69 The Second Mouth

On Baiwu Mountain, in front of Fengxian Cave.

Amidst the rain of blood, only a short black silk-wrapped handle fell outside!
Don't let one blow work, and he doesn't love to fight. This evil ghost is half-level ghost general. If it wasn't for Yan Motian's move that hurt its blood in advance, coupled with the extreme strength and the command of the king of Yama that he had obtained through a lot of consumption The system caught him by surprise, and he was afraid that he would die in this ghost place too.

While the evil ghost was roaring and screaming in pain, Mo Rang turned over and retreated. His steps followed a strange sense of regularity, and he retreated to a safe distance between the lightning and flint.

"Roar--!!!"

"I want to eat your flesh!!! Swallow your soul——!!!"

The evil ghost roared wildly, uttered a sharp curse sound that was neither male nor female, waved its fists and sharp claws, and blood burst out continuously from the blue-black finger joints, which looked very oozing.

"Taking advantage of his current distraction, take advantage of the victory and pursue!"

Mo Rang was thinking in his heart that the big sleeves at the cuffs were stuck to his wrists because of the blood, and a piece of bone was clean and delicate, and the scarlet blood stuck to it would only make people feel tragic and thrilling.

The long knife in his hand was raised again, black air wrapped around the shiny blade.As if the lead was washed away, starting from the handle of the knife Mo Rang was holding, the blackness quickly spread to the sharp tip, until the whole knife became pitch black, and the faint purple lines on the knife body were covered under the blackness.

"Ghost Flame Knife."

He murmured in his mind, Jackdaw's jet-black blade burst out with blood in an instant, and the fire appeared startled, and it ignited into a big fire before anyone breathed out. The red flame surrounded the blade, the heat wave was astonishing, and it looked even more like ghosts and gods.

This was the strongest sword he had used before in Lin Zhai. Now, after the improvement of Xifeng's three swords, the lethality has been doubled, but it also consumes a lot of ghost energy.

Now, although I have opened up all the nodes in my body, after all, I only have the black-shirted ghost cultivation base. Just now, Li Yun's ghost step has been activated too many times, which consumes a lot of ghost energy. Even if my heart is connected to hell, it will not be completed for a while. , resulting in only more than 60.00% ghost energy left to be consumed,
"It can only be turned on for 3 minutes. If I can't kill it within 3 minutes, I will be in danger."

He was still thinking about it but his body popped out. This knife is currently his strongest combat power except Yan Motian. The evil ghost in front of him is a half-step ghost general, so he can't handle it carelessly!
The flame-burning pitch-black long knife slashed at the Roshan evil spirit without hesitation.

"The west wind gradually blows the autumn wind, and the frost flowers gradually stain the slope in front of the door"

This move of "Frost Blossom Gradually Dyeing" does not ask for defeating the enemy with one strike, but relies on the dexterity of turning around like a whirling swallow, which can precipitate the power of the next move.

The evil spirit in front of him was still covering his eyes and roaring angrily. He said "good opportunity" and slashed at him. He couldn't help but get excited. Although he repeated the same trick, the sword's power was not old, and he seemed to be able to foresee the scene of blood flying in the next second.

——Even if he couldn't kill the evil spirit in front of him, he would at least seriously injure him. Now Fu Yulou is still watching, not only the ghost spirit doesn't allow him to spend more time, but also the threat behind him doesn't allow it.

Just when he thought of this, the blade slashed straight at the evil spirit's defenseless neck!
There was no flesh and blood flying, and there was no severed blood.

The air is as silent as death, and the living are silent!
Don't let your pupils shrink, your scarlet eyes showed a trace of nervousness, the evil ghost actually used his fingers to hold his knife!

This speed is at least twice that of catching his own move just now!
And, he's not afraid of fire—! !

The Ghost Flame Knife is sharp on the one hand, and the hellfire is burning on the other. At this time, the evil ghost blocked this move with his bare hands. Can he guess that the evil ghost is not afraid of hellfire? !
One of the evil ghost's eyes was still oozing blood, and the other eye was staring like a copper bell. The dark green eyes were full of mischief, reflecting the thin swordsman's figure, very small.

"I don't know why you have the aura of the Ghost King on you, but your strength is still as weak as a human being."

Its neck tilted in the direction of Mo Rang with a strange curvature. It had no mouth and made a sharp sound out of nowhere. At this time, the ten fingers of the evil ghost were holding the jackdaw in Mo Rang's hand, as if they were connected as one. Breaking free, that terrifying face got closer and closer to Mo Rang.

"I see. The skin of a human being is indeed a bondage. You only need to peel off the human face. Why do you have to suppress power for a skin? It's extremely stupid."

"So what if I'm the ghost king. When I eat you, I'll be the ghost king too."

He grabbed the Jackdaw and lifted it up, and even Mo Rang was lifted up by the whole person, and at this moment, he was no more than an arm's length away from that ugly face.The evil spirit swept across his face as if examining him, and his voice was low like a sticky swamp.

"Look carefully, your face is not bad. Although it is a man's face."

Mo Rang's expression turned cold. At this moment, he was three meters above the ground, with his feet dangling in the air. However, Jackdaw was tightly grasped by the evil spirit. Now he only had two ways to go, either give up Jackdaw, or continue to resist. .

"Oh, you are not afraid that I will come out of the body and kill you—"

He has a gloomy expression, and his scarlet eyes are fierce and menacing, threatening the evil spirits in front of him.

The evil meat mountain ghost just looked at him greedily, the wound had gradually stopped bleeding, even if he knew that the person in front of him was the ghost king, he was not afraid at all.

Ghosts have always been the most evil in the world!

In their dictionary, there are only swallowing and fighting!
Even if the person in front of him is the ghost king, and he is still in his hands, a ghost king without strength is not qualified to live!

A trace of distorted excitement flashed across its eyes and said: "I also have a ghost king above me. Instead of letting you go back to take revenge on me, why don't I swallow you right now? As long as I swallow you, I will be the ghost king——!"

"Jie jie jie jie—I am the king of ghosts now!!"

Mo Rang just pursed his lips, the fierce light subsided, and the eyes that kept turning the red wheel of hell made the Roshan evil ghost suddenly feel chilly.

"Bitter and happy—"

The swordsman hanging in the air spoke indifferently, and immediately after, the "Roshan" standing at the entrance of the cave stopped laughing, and it saw a pair of scarlet eyes covering the sky, which became more and more profound in its mind, like compassion but full of ruthlessness.

……

……

The face of the handsome man in front of him blurred, and was replaced by the dark night sky and a few dim stars.

"here it is……"

Water drops fell on the face, and it was cold to the bone.

She remembered, should she know, those memories have already begun to awaken.

It's like Tao has just tasted a bitter dish, and the second bite is still waiting for it to be sweeter.

The girl lying in the dirty alley covered her face, crystal tears leaked from her fingers, and flowed down her sallow face to the dirty ground.

"I know I'm hallucinating, why don't I want to go out?"

"why."

"Why am I so unhappy."

 15 words, so happy, I feel like growing flowers in the past~
  Hanhanniao: Can I interview you?

  Mo Rang: Yes.

  Hanhanniao: You are a decapitated maniac, right?
  Mo Rang:. . . (I'll dump you in one day)!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like