"Haha... I'm vulnerable, you guys, kill me..."
After crushing the earth ghost, Chen Asheng laughed loudly and looked up at the corpse boy and the horned man in the air with a ferocious expression.
"Dujiao, go ahead, the native ghost is no match for that man."
In the dark wind, the corpse boy floated up from Dujiao's body.
"Ho ho... finally he's here for me, can I eat him?"
The one-horned giant ghost said excitedly.
"Okay, you can eat anyone here. You can eat whoever you want." The corpse boy said calmly.
"Oh...that's great, I can finally eat." The one-horned giant ghost patted its chest and jumped down from the dark wind. Two palms as big as millstones shot out horizontally, and Chen Asheng's three giant kings faced each other. He was shot and flew out.
After landing on the ground, the giant one-horned ghost reached out to fish it out, grabbed a few bandits, stuffed it into his mouth, and started chewing.
"Click... click..."
Along with the clicking sound, bright red blood flowed from the corner of the giant one-horned ghost's mouth.
"delicious……"
After eating a few people, the one-horned giant ghost suddenly looked at Chen Asheng: "I want to eat you. Their meat is not delicious and does not have the strength of yours."
"Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth if you eat me?" Chen Asheng laughed ferociously and rushed towards the one-horned giant ghost.
The one-horned giant ghost raised its palm the size of a millstone and slapped Chen Asheng.
"Boom boom boom..."
The one-horned giant ghost's hands and feet were powerful and heavy. Every time it hit, a big pit was made on the ground, and the pit was filled with anxiety.
But none of them took pictures of Chen Ah Sheng.
Chen Asheng may seem rough and arrogant, but in fact he is extremely skilled in movement. He is like an ape, using his hands and feet at the same time, dodging and moving, and can dodge falling palms within a few inches.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Asheng approached the one-horned giant ghost and punched the one-horned giant ghost on the knee.
First, it was because of his size that he could only reach the opponent's knees;
Secondly, it is because the one-horned giant ghost is tall, and generally tall people or objects will have unstable base.
But Chen Asheng didn't expect that he would hit the one-horned giant ghost's knee with a punch with all his strength. The one-horned giant ghost only staggered twice and did not fall down as he imagined.
"No strength, no pain at all."
The one-horned giant ghost laughed foolishly, and while Chen Asheng's old strength was gone and new strength was not regenerated, he grabbed Chen Asheng and used his palms hard as if to crush him into mincemeat.
But slowly, the one-horned giant ghost's fingers moved outward, as if being stretched open by something, and the gap between the fingers became wider and wider.
And between the exposed fingers, you can vaguely see a body covered with black hair, which is constantly expanding and getting bigger.
In a few breaths, a nine-foot tall, ape-like monster covered in black hair appeared in front of the one-horned giant ghost.
"Your strength isn't that great!" Chen Asheng's appearance could be vaguely seen on the ape's face.
In other words, it is Chen Asheng.
Chen Asheng practices the "Hybrid Demon Ape Body Training Sutra", one of the thirty-six sects of the Left Dao. He does not cultivate the soul, but only trains the body. After training to a great level, he can cultivate the true body of the Hunshi Demon Ape and transform into a Hunshi Demon Ape. , move mountains and seas, cut off rivers, their power is endless.
"boom……"
After transforming into a devil ape, Chen Asheng was no longer inferior to the giant one-horned ghost in height. His arms were like hanging paintings. He knocked the giant ghost away and knocked down several houses.
"Hey... you are so big, you are enough for me to eat. I want to chop you into pieces."
The next moment, the surroundings of the collapsed house instantly turned into a sea of fire, and only one person in the sea of fire
The giant horned ghost held a giant axe, and struck it down with one blow.
"Boom..."
Before the ax fell, the ground was already cracked and flames swept across it.
"Just you?"
Chen Asheng raised his hand and punched, shattering the flames, wiped the ground with his kick, and the ground collapsed. He attacked the one-horned giant ghost again. His right arm held the opponent's fallen axe, and his left fist struck the one-horned giant ghost's abdomen.
The giant one-horned ghost grunted, sparks flew out of its mouth, and kicked Chen Asheng.
Chen Asheng transformed into a demonic ape. His fists, arms, feet, and body all became weapons. His fists were like thunder, his elbows were like hitting the sky, his legs were like hanging clothes, his steps were like leaping apes, and his body was like a collapsing mountain, and he was like a running ape. There were bursts of sound and the howling wind.
The one-horned giant ghost is a Rakshasa evil spirit. He was born in the hell of ghost fire. He is born with rough skin and thick flesh. He is not afraid of swords, thunder and fire. He relies on his physical body to be tyrannical and powerful. With every move of his hand, he can cause mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.
One person and one ghost are like two giants of gods and demons. There is nothing fancy in the fight. It is purely a duel and collision of force and force. The fight is dark, the sky is dark, the earth is dark, and the mountains collapse and the earth is split.
"Aren't you going to help that stupid guy?" Wu Xin Nao Gui asked beside the corpse boy.
"I'm gone, who will look after you?" The corpse boy glanced at the careless ghost, and those who were close to the corpse boy would have patches of corpse spots on their bodies. As the corpse spots continued to spread, they would Turned into a puddle of corpse water.
The corpse water flows on the ground. Anyone who touches the corpse water, whether living or dead, will also merge into a pool of corpse water.
"What are you talking about? Look at what I am doing and I won't run away?" Wu Xin Nao Gui said helplessly: "You deliberately gave me such a weak body. I am out of breath after running a few steps. Where can I escape to? "
"Besides, the stupid guy alone can't defeat that person."
"Since you are self-aware, don't do unnecessary things and stay here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
The corpse boy snorted coldly. The unintentional ghost was so cunning that he naturally didn't believe what the other party said, but in this situation, he couldn't help but take action.
The one-horned giant ghost now seems to be fighting back and forth with Chen Asheng, but he knows that the one-horned giant ghost can't hold on for long. The human is stronger than he expected.
And not only Chen Asheng, but also the strength of several of his men are not weak, plus thousands of minions, the strength is definitely not weak.
Therefore, although he keeps saying that no chickens and dogs will be spared and is dismissive, it is really not certain who will lose and who will win.
The corpse boy narrowed his eyes, and a pool of corpse water seeped out from under his feet. He slowly sank into the corpse water. When he reappeared, he was already behind a man as thin as a monkey.
The thin man didn't look amazing at all, but he was holding an eyebrow-level stick. When he waved it, wind and thunder exploded, thunder snakes danced wildly, and a large number of Yin soldiers who formed a battle formation were beaten to pieces.
That person was none other than Thunder Dragon Dashenghou Zhen, one of the four great protectors of the Hun Tian Kou.
The moment the corpse boy appeared, Hou Zhen noticed something strange. He let out a strange cry, twisted his body half-twisted, and drew an arc with the eyebrow-level stick in his hand, sweeping towards the corpse boy behind him.
Hou Zhen's body was full of vitality. Every inch he drew with the Eyebrow Stick in his hand, the thunder on the stick became thicker. When the Eyebrow Staff moved from the front to behind him, a ten-foot thunder dragon with ferocious horns clung to it for a long time. Stick, roaring out.
The Corpse Boy took a step forward, and when the Thunder Dragon rushed in front of him, he stretched out his hand to press down, breaking through the heavy thunder, and just pressed on the seven inches of the Thunder Dragon's reverse scales.
The heavy energy disappeared, and the roaring thunder dragon stopped abruptly.
Immediately afterwards, in Hou Zhen's horrified eyes, patches of corpses appeared on his thunder dragon. As the corpse patches spread, the thunder dragon seemed to be aging, its vitality was cut off, and its thunder collapsed.
Even in his hands
The brow-level stick of the grudge-level weapon also became mottled.
At the same time, the corpse water at the feet of the corpse boy slowly flowed towards Hou Zhen.
"Old deer, help..."
Hou Zhen made a quick decision, abandoned his stick and ran away, shouting loudly.
The man Hou Zhen called was a tall old man with a silver face and a white beard. The old man's whole body was covered with a three-foot-long silver Gang Qi. The Gang Qi was as thick as a mountain, and it gathered and dispersed to form dragons, tigers, lions, and leopards, and various raptors and beasts that passed by. Chu Yin soldiers were swallowed up by the silver light one after another.
Hun Tiankou, one of the four great protectors, is the silver-faced guest Zhuang Chi.
Upon hearing Hou Zhen's call for help, Zhuang Chi stepped out from a distance of several feet to stand between Hou Zhen and the corpse boy.
The flowing corpse water encountered Zhuang Chi's silver aura, making it difficult to move forward.
"My three-foot strong energy is invincible, but your corpse water has no effect on me."
Zhuang Chi laughed loudly: "Hou Zhen, you and I will work together to get rid of this dwarf."
"Haha...just what I wanted." Hou Zhen laughed.
The two of them rushed towards the corpse boy at the same time.
"Dwarf ghost?" Upon hearing Zhuang Chi's words, a trace of anger flashed in the corpse boy's eyes. The corpse spots on his face spread rapidly, and his body exuded a rotten, dead atmosphere.
Hou Zhen and Zhuang Chi, who were rushing towards the corpse boy, suddenly changed their expressions, because they didn't know when they had patches of corpses on their bodies, and the spots were still spreading.
As the corpse spots spread, the two felt that the vitality in their bodies was disappearing little by little, his body was aging little by little, and even their souls were also aging little by little.
It's almost winter, and beauties are getting late.
"retreat……"
The expressions of the two people changed, and they retreated at the same time with a clear understanding.
But as soon as the two of them moved, they discovered that the ground within a radius of more than ten feet was covered with corpse water at some point.
The next moment, all the people or ghosts in the corpse water sank into the corpse water, including Hou Zhen and Zhuang Chi.
At first, the corpse water was still churning, as if someone was about to emerge from the corpse water.
But as the corpse spots on the corpse boy's face spread, the corpse water slowly became calmer.
"Hoo... brat, you're looking for death."
Chen Asheng, who had just smashed the one-horned giant ghost into the ground with one arm like throwing a monument, roared angrily when he saw his two guardians dead.
Amidst the roar, a distance of more than ten feet jumped up. The man was in mid-air, raising his fists high and smashing them down, like a god beating a drum.
"Boom..."
Chen Asheng's speed was too fast, and the area covered by his fists was so large that the corpse boy could not dodge, or in other words, the corpse boy had no intention of dodging at all. He was punched into the ground, and the ground fell into pieces like crispy dough.
After the punch, Chen Asheng seemed still angry. He raised his right foot and stepped hard on the big hole made earlier, shaking the mountain instantly.
"Ho ho ho..."
In the big pit, Chen Asheng, who transformed into a demon ape, beat his chest with his fists and looked up to the sky and roared.
But he didn't notice that the corpse water on the ground was flowing into the pit from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it had already reached Chen Asheng's waist.
Chen Asheng also noticed something unusual at this time and wanted to get out of the corpse water, but as soon as he moved, countless pale palms suddenly stretched out from the corpse water and grabbed Chen Asheng tightly, unable to get away.
In just a short time, the pit was filled with corpse water, and Chen Asheng was also submerged in corpse water.
After Chen A'sheng was submerged in the corpse water, the corpse boy emerged from the corpse water, and the corpse spots on his face spread rapidly.
