A mass of black energy emerged from the ground and slowly gathered into a human shape.
A tall and mighty man stood there, holding a long silver spear in his hand.
"Is it you?" Yu Xiaolong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the other party blankly.
Others were also staring from afar in confusion, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.
This person was the ghost king who set up a formation to stop them when they passed by the small town.
"Haha, it's me!" The Ghost King stood there proudly.
"Ghost? King of ghosts?" The fat man got up and was confused: "You are a Burmese ghost, why are you helping outsiders?"
"Haha, I just don't like you, what do you think?" The Ghost King looked at him with disdain.
"Big man, what are you playing at?" Zhou Kai shouted from a distance.
"It seems you are all good people, but these two guys are too evil, I don't care which country they are from!" The Ghost King looked at the fat man fiercely.
"Great, we're saved!" Wan Yanfeng turned bitter into a smile and said while wiping away tears.
"Big man, kill that fat guy!" Zhou Kai shouted loudly.
"Hahaha, how can a mere ghost king be so good?" the fat man said mockingly, holding his hands behind his back.
"boom"
The Ghost King suddenly ducked in front of the fat man and swung his silver spear, sending the fat man flying dozens of meters away.
Everyone looked at it dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on.
The Ghost King was so fast that no one could see him clearly.
"Huh?" The fat man patted his butt and got up, looking at it in confusion: "Huh? Where is he?"
"That beard? His soul is gone. His essence is still good and tastes good." The Ghost King chuckled.
"What! You actually...you must be out of your mind today!" The fat man gritted his teeth and pointed at him and cursed.
He stretched out his arms and changed complicated postures. After tapping more than a dozen acupuncture points on his body, the fat man's eyes turned white and his body gradually grew bigger, a full circle bigger, turning into a super fat man.
"Ouch, you're so old, but... I don't know if your skills are any better." The Ghost King said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man's big fist had already been smashed down.
The Ghost King did not dare to push too hard and quickly dodged to avoid it, but he was still a beat slower and his fist hit his shoulder.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, a pit more than two meters deep was left on the ground, and the Ghost King was lying in it panting.
Seeing the heated fight between them, Yu Xiaolong quietly pulled up Pan Fengtan and prepared to take the opportunity to run away.
Unexpectedly, the fat man discovered the clue right away. He clasped his hands together and then opened them, and a circle of light appeared in his palms.
With a wave of his hand, the circle of light quickly flew over and tied up Xiaolong firmly.
Another circle of light appeared, trapping Pan Fengtan as well.
The two of them couldn't escape even though they tried their best, so they could only lie on the ground feebly.
The fat man turned his head and looked into the pit. The Ghost King had disappeared. He looked around for traces of him.
Suddenly, several streaks of black smoke appeared from all around.
Yu Xiaolong was startled and secretly thought that there was such a strong ghost energy!
The fat man didn't seem to care. He stood in the air and patrolled around, continuing to look for traces of the other party.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh."
Several streaks of black smoke suddenly turned into sharp swords, and they all pierced the fat man in the air.
The fat man quickly dodged and stood on the ground.
The sharp sword flew into the air, spun around in the air and flew over again.
The fat man frowned and tried to dodge again.
But his body didn't move. When he looked down, there were four or five ghosts wrapped around him tightly on his legs and waist.
Those ghosts had a faint black light on their bodies and their eyes were green. Although they looked skinny, they were very powerful.
The fat man was so angry that he yelled, grabbed a ghost and put it flat in front of his eyes.
He opened his mouth, and a shining light shot out of his mouth, directly piercing the ghost's head. Then he clenched his hands and beat the ghost into pieces.
In just two blinks, Fatty defeated all the ghosts.
But during this gap, the Ghost King suddenly appeared, and the silver spear penetrated the fat man's chest directly.
"Puff"
A large amount of blood spurted out, the Ghost King retracted his silver spear, and then swept over.
The fat man screamed, tilted his head to dodge, and the silver gun grazed his neck.
The Ghost King frowned, flew up, raised his silver spear, fell from the sky, and struck it down.
The fat man ignored the blood that was spurting out, stabilized his huge body, and directly grabbed the whizzing silver gun with both hands.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the Ghost King wanted to take back his weapon.
However, he was held tightly by the extremely powerful fat man, and the two sides were in a stalemate for a while.
The Ghost King saw that he was inferior to the opponent in terms of strength, so he was not interested in fighting. He let go of the silver gun and shot out a ball of dark ghost energy with both hands, heading straight for the fat man's face.
The fat man grabbed the silver gun with one hand and quickly made a finger move with the other hand, and a barrier appeared in front of him.
The ghostly energy can't pass through it, so it floats away and disappears.
The fat man grabbed the silver gun with both hands and suddenly began to exert force. His huge body trembled and his hands continued to exert force.
With a "pop" sound, the silver gun was broken. The shiny silver weapon immediately lost its luster and was thrown aside by the fat man.
The Ghost King had a gloomy face and stared at the fat man.
It never expected that the opponent would be so powerful, and it made the mistake of underestimating the enemy from the beginning.
The fat man trembled all over and tapped a few acupuncture points on his body. The wound on his chest stopped bleeding immediately, but at this time he was panting and exhausted, and his body was covered with scars.
The Ghost King stabilized his breath and turned into a black smoke and went into the ground.
The fat man immediately began to search for breath and looked around.
With a "swish" sound, the fat man's leg was scratched and bloody. He turned around and stepped down, but missed.
Soon, there were a few more "swish" sounds, and multiple wounds appeared on the fat man's legs and body.
The fat man was huge and not particularly flexible. He was quickly injured completely by the ghostly aura.
Suddenly, more than a dozen ghosts appeared from the ground and locked the fat man in place tightly, making him unable to break free for a while.
At this time, a cloud of black smoke appeared next to Xiaolong, and the Ghost King appeared.
He used complicated fingering techniques to crack the apertures on Yu Xiaolong and Pan Fengtan after several attempts. The two men quickly shook themselves and prepared to fight.
"Boy, let's go quickly, you two can't beat him." The Ghost King looked at them seriously.
"But... you." Yu Xiaolong took out the demon-slaying sword and looked at him blankly.
"This is our country's business. You foreigner, stop minding your own business and get out of here." The Ghost King looked at him fiercely.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the Ghost King suddenly flew into the air, and a fat hand grabbed his neck.
The fat man didn't know when he came over. Yu Xiaolong looked over there and saw that the other fat man was still entangled by more than a dozen ghosts.
"Virtual shadow!" Yu Xiaolong blurted out, shocked.
The fat man strangled the Ghost King's neck fiercely, opened his left hand, and pointed his palm at his chest.
A beam of light shot out and penetrated directly through the Ghost King's chest.
The fat man let go of his hand, and the Ghost King slowly fell to the ground like a leaf.
Yu Xiaolong and Pan Fengtan were shocked and looked at it in disbelief.
Fatty exuded a powerful aura in the air. Although he was also seriously injured, at least he was still more than enough to face these people.
Without further ado, Yu Xiaolong dragged Pan Fengtan and ran towards the border. This was his first time to escape in such a mess.
