After speaking, he raised his hand and made a sign: "Now let you see my true strength!"
The next second, a huge black shadow of the Corpse King, dozens of meters high, appeared behind him, surrounded by corpse energy, blocking out the stars and the moon.
At this moment, all the birds in the woods around the reservoir started up and flew into the air.
Fatty Yu's face changed with fear: "Is this his Dharma form? How can I fight this? People like him are the sons of destiny in novels. Besides, his life experience is no different from that of the male protagonist in the novel!"
Corpse King Zhao Haobo said with a ferocious smile: "I will let you know what true fear is!"
He suddenly raised his hand, and the huge Dharma image behind him also raised his hand and punched me.
All the corpse energy around the fist condensed into shape, turning into huge ferocious faces, hitting us like hailstones.
My sister quickly whipped out her chainsaw and drill and started greeting the faces.
I waved the golden scepter in my hand and collided with the huge black phantom fist.
"Boom!" a sound.
A huge gas explosion sounded.
My legs were numb from the shock and I almost couldn't stand.
Fortunately, I used the evil dragon to block the blow. If I had used my own strength, I would have been smashed to pieces by this punch.
Abomination roared at this time, and his figure suddenly grew in size.
A five-clawed golden dragon about the same size as the corpse king's phantom was coiled behind me.
At this moment, dark clouds covered the stars and moon, and thunder sounded.
Abomination roared again, and all the huge ghost faces transformed by corpse energy were shaken away!
It's raining heavily!
My sister stared blankly at the growing hatred and murmured: "So domineering, so cool, I like it so much!"
Fatty Yu was also dumbfounded and whispered, "Is the little golden snake so strong?"
Lightning flashed across the night sky. Zhao Haobo squinted his eyes and stared at the hatred behind me. He said in a cold voice: "I will drink this dragon's blood!"
Then, he opened his hand and grabbed it in the air.
The movements of the Corpse King's Dharma were synchronized with him, and he also stretched out his hand to grab Abomination.
His hateful eyes turned into a faint dark red, he opened his mouth wide and said in a cold voice: "Low-level stuff!"
A dark red flame spurted out from its mouth.
In my impression, hate every time it spits out black flames.
The dark red flame hit the corpse king's right hand.
The corpse king's hands trembled, and the red flames instantly enveloped his arms and burned towards his body.
I caught that the Corpse King's appearance was quickly dissipating.
The huge gas explosion sounded again, and the corpse king's dharma image exploded directly and dissipated into the night.
"puff!"
Zhao Haobo covered his chest and blood spurted from his mouth.
He looked at us with disbelief on his face and said in a trembling voice: "It's impossible. Grandpa said that I have gathered my luck and luck. As long as I practice hard, I will definitely break through the shackles of this world. I..."
Before he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
I knew that by this time he was seriously injured.
Damn, this son of a bitch really thinks he is his destiny.
At this time, a black talisman appeared in his right hand.
Fatty Yu shouted: "Master Wang, he is going to run! That is a high-level teleportation talisman!"
"Whoosh!"
Mother flashed to Zhao Haobo's side, and a red light flashed.
The sickle cut across Zhao Haobo's right arm.
His right arm was cut off directly, and the right hand holding the talisman fell downwards.
My sister opened the abyss of the abyss, sucked in the right arm and the black talisman together.
Blood spurted out, and Zhao Haobo covered his broken arm and began to roar.
At this moment, he had lost his mind: "I have never lost, I will not lose, how could I lose to you, a person less than twenty years old..."
Still before he finished speaking, his head was flying high.
This time it was my grandfather who took action. The dark red kitchen knife flew around in the air and returned to my grandfather's hand.
My sister took the opportunity to get in front of Zhao Haobo's headless body, opened her big mouth and swallowed it again.
In less than ten seconds, the corpse king Zhao Haobo was devoured by my sister.
The abomination became normal size and flew back to the scepter in my hand.
Fatty Yu patted his chest: "Oh my god, you scared me to death. I was about to make a will just now."
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Five minutes later, next to the reservoir.
My sister found the only remaining head of Zhao Haobo.
His head was completely dead, his eyes were wide open and he could not rest in peace.
My sister raised her foot and trampled it to pieces, then cursed: "I asked you to stab me with your long nails back then!"
The Corpse King Zhao Haobo, a being who has never lost, a being who will soon break the shackles of our world, a being who does not even look down on Xue Xin Spider, a being who has lived for thousands of years, finally died today .
Fatty Yu chuckled and said, "In this world of yours, apart from playing games, I also read novels. It seems that the Son of Destiny in the novel is not invincible. As long as the villain is more ruthless, he can be killed."
I said calmly: "I am not a villain."
He grinned and said, "I know you're not, I was just making an analogy."
"Jianfei, long time no see."
My father and mother came towards me.
I quickly said: "Dad, Mom. Where have you been?"
Mother smiled and said: "I told you to find a helper for you."
The father looked unhappy: "It's a pity that your mother and I didn't find that place. Your mother insisted on saying it was that location, so she went there in vain."
"Brother Jianfei, we meet again." Wang Guangguo, who was standing next to my grandma, waved to me.
I discovered that her aura was already the aura above that of the Ghost King.
I was a little surprised: "You practice so fast? Have you surpassed the Ghost King?"
She held my grandma's arm and said, "That's because my grandma taught me well, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to break through and reach this level in just one year."
My grandfather said calmly: "Okay, your grandma and I will go back to your spiritual world first."
My grandma said: "Stay the strawberry and stay with Jianfei from now on."
Wang Guangmao nodded quickly.
I was about to ask my grandparents to stay and chat for a while, but they both disappeared directly.
My dad stared at me at this time and asked: "It seems like you still inherited the devil's things?"
I instantly understood why my father said that. After all, everyone present just now was disgusted by what he saw.
I nodded without denying it.
My dad hummed, "It's understandable. After all, no matter how you go, you will still cultivate the devil's way in the end."
After finishing speaking, he looked at my mother: "It's time for both of us to return to the spiritual world and rest for a while."
My mother echoed, “Okay.”
"If you don't want to stay, let's have a meal together as a family and talk more?" I almost said in a begging tone.
"No, your grandparents and I still have something to discuss. That's it, practice hard." My father patted my arm and smiled at me.
My mother came over and hugged me: "Okay, okay, why are you crying? How old are you?"
