novelweb Chapter 225 Critical Attack on the Ghost King
Chapter 225 Critical Attack on the Ghost King
The leather-clad beauty never expected that one of her legs would be grabbed by the Ghost King. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.
Then the ghost king grabbed the other long leg of the leather-clad beauty, and his arms shook, trying to tear her life apart.
"Beauty, do you need my help?" Chen Yang shouted to the leather-clad beauty.
He stood aside and watched for a long time, waiting for this moment.
As long as the leather-clad beauty lowers her head and admits her mistake, he will help her out.
"unnecessary."
Unexpectedly, the beauty in leather clothes declined directly.
In the midst of the electric flint flower, she raised her hand and threw a talisman, hitting the Ghost King in the face.
boom!
A ball of flame burst out directly from the talisman. It first swallowed up the entire head of the Ghost King, and then spread crazily across the body, as if gasoline was poured on it. It was out of control, and it was like fried beans, making a continuous crackle. sound.
The ghost king was in pain, let out a heart-rending roar, and threw the leather-clad beauty out.
Whoosh!
The beauty in leather clothes was like a rubber ball with a big kick. She flew dozens of meters away, bang bang bang, and collided with the ground continuously. She hit her head and was bleeding. She broke an unknown number of bones. The leather jacket was also torn, exposing several patches of snow-white skin.
The garden is full of spring and cannot be closed at all.
But at the critical moment of life and death, how could she care about this.
Looking back with a horrified look, he saw the Ghost King summoning a tornado of evil energy, like rolling ink, circling crazily around him, quickly extinguishing the flames.
The Ghost King was extremely angry, roared again and again, and pounced on her again.
The difference in fighting power was too big. The beauty in leather clothes finally faced the reality. Knowing that she was no match, she raised her hand to call back the red sword, turned around and ran away.
At this moment, she saw an incredible scene out of the corner of her eye. The brat she had persuaded to leave didn't even leave. At this moment, she didn't know if his head was squeezed by the door, but he strode towards the Ghost King.
Get started when it's time to get started!
Even if the beauty in leather didn't ask him for help, he couldn't just walk away. After all, it was everyone's responsibility to subjugate demons.
"You idiot, you actually took the initiative to die. Is it because the old man hanged himself because he didn't want to live long?"
"I'm not even a match for an S-level fire power user. You, a martial artist, how many seconds do you think you can last?"
"This ghost king has condensed into an entity, almost immortal, and has activated his spiritual intelligence. Unless he is an SS-level superpower, a martial arts master in the late stage of transformation, or the country sends out troops, he cannot be killed."
The beauty in leather clothes shouted to Chen Yang, completely incomprehensible, thinking that this brat must have had his brains tricked, so he went to die.
Although she couldn't bear it, it was still a human life, so she gave some advice.
"No, I have to call the headquarters quickly and ask them to send a strong SS person over. Once this ghost king becomes a climate, it will escape and it will be difficult to catch it. And there may be a secret behind this ghost king, and It is related to a certain ghost cultivator sect, or the person who controls ghosts. Because ghost cultivators are more difficult than demon cultivators, it is as difficult for a ghost to become a ghost king by himself. Therefore, in order to eliminate the roots, the mastermind behind the scenes must be caught. Come out." The beauty in leather clothes said to herself, and then touched her body, trying to call for support, but found that her mobile phone was missing. She must have lost it during the fight.
To make matters worse, the body suddenly became uncomfortable, the strength was lost rapidly, and there was a feeling of dizziness in the head.
"What's going on? Am I poisoned?"
Looking down, he saw several wounds on his body, which were scratched by the Ghost King's big claws. The blood flowing out of the wounds was not red, but black, accompanied by a fishy smell.
"Damn it, I'm really poisoned, and it's an extremely serious corpse poison."
The leather-clad beauty felt anxious.
"How do you know that I am not a martial arts master and have the power of an SS-level superpower?"
Chen Yang's faint voice suddenly came.
At this time, he had already walked in front of the Ghost King.
The Ghost King was four to five meters tall, almost like a giant, making him look as small as an ant.
But he straightened his back, neither humble nor arrogant, nor even the slightest bit afraid.
This ghost king is indeed very powerful. It has condensed into a solid body. It looks like a body made of copper and iron, giving people a feeling of indestructibility. Even if Wu Shanhe, the head of the Wu family, comes over, he may not be able to hold on for ten moves and he will be killed. Shoot to death.
Small guns and cannons can't hurt it. Only large-caliber artillery shells like tanks can cause damage to it.
What's even more frightening is that the ghost king's body is full of sinister poison, which is comparable to a body of ten thousand poisons. Just spitting out a breath is like releasing poisonous gas, and can easily harvest hundreds or thousands of lives.
Once this kind of existence goes on a killing spree, it will definitely be a disaster for Chuzhou City.
Chen Yang's eyes flickered, his clairvoyant pupils were opened, and he could see a blood core as big as a fist in the heart of the Ghost King's body.
The blood core is extremely crystal clear, like a blood diamond, and can beat like a heart. It is the crystallization of the blood evil spirit that is extremely rich. It is the essence of the ghost king's cultivation and the source of his strength.
"If I get this blood core, I can break through the eighth level of Qi refining tonight. Even the rich blood evil energy in the blood core can help me cultivate my divine thoughts during the Qi refining period and lay a deep foundation for the God refining realm. Basics." Chen Yang's eyes suddenly became hot.
The blood core in the Ghost King's body is where his opportunity lies!
"You? Grand master of martial arts? SS-level superpower?" The beauty in leather clothes couldn't help laughing, and almost burst out laughing.
I have seen people who can brag, but I have never seen anyone who can brag like this.
At this time, the ghost king was furious, grinning and furious. He originally rushed towards the leather-clad beauty, but suddenly found a roadblock blocking his way.
The Ghost King didn't even bother to use the sickle, so he stepped down with the sole of his big foot and pointed it at Chen Yang's brain.
The sole of the foot is as big as a door panel, and the force is like a mountain pressing down. Even an armored vehicle can step on it and turn it into a discus. If it steps on a person, the consequences can be imagined, and it will directly turn into blood, mud and powder. I'm afraid not even a bone the size of a fingernail can be found.
From the perspective of the leather-clad beauty, Chen Yang was definitely dead unless he had a magic weapon or something.
But martial arts cultivators are no better than magic cultivators. They rarely have magic weapons on their bodies. Even the fierce fire talisman and red sword on the body of the leather-clad beauty were provided by the organization.
The organization behind her is called Longzu, which is the most powerful martial arts organization in China. It recruits all the top martial arts experts, superpowers, and law cultivators.
She, an S-level fire-type psychic, is only above average among them, not the top.
"No, I have to run away quickly. After the Ghost King tramples that brat to death, he will definitely come back to kill me."
With this thought in her mind, the beauty in leather clothes dragged her injured body and ran away quickly.
Because he was poisoned by corpse poison, his body was weak, his steps were staggering, and he couldn't run fast at all.
Using all his strength, he ran more than ten meters away. Suddenly there was a loud bang behind him, the ground shook, and the ground shook.
The beauty in leather clothes guessed that Chen Yang must have been trampled to death.
But suddenly the air around him was stirred by a gust of wind, and a huge figure wrapped in black mist flew out. Like a cannonball, it plowed a long ravine on the ground, and finally hit an unfinished building. Upstairs, he knocked out a huge dent in the load-bearing wall of the unfinished building, and his body was embedded directly into the wall before he stopped.
"This……"
The beauties in leather clothes were stunned on the spot.
The one flying out is obviously the Ghost King!
But didn't the Ghost King crush that brat to death? How could he fly out?
Suddenly she looked back and saw a figure standing upright behind her, with a handsome and delicate appearance, like a little fresh meat. He was shaking his fist gently and said to himself: "Sure enough, the fist is still powerful!"
The beauty in leather clothes was completely shocked. She never expected that the brat was not dead, but the ghost king was punched away.
This critical punch made the Ghost King's body become a bit blurry, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of damage.
Especially the big foot on the door panel that just stepped on Chen Yang's head, and a pillar-like iron leg, were shattered and scattered.
The leather-clad beauty just said that it is difficult to hurt or kill a species of the Ghost King's level with pure physical critical strikes, but if the power is to the extreme, there is nothing that cannot be killed or hurt.
Because one force can defeat ten groups, and one force can defeat all kinds of magic!
Strength is the most real, simplest and most effective way of attack.
As long as your power is strong enough, all things in the world will surrender!
"How is this possible? How did you do it?" The leather-clad beauty's eyes were about to burst, and her red lips opened into an O shape.
Even the lowest level Ghost King, once it condenses into a physical entity, has power comparable to that of a martial arts master or an S-level awakened person, which is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
As an S-class superpower, the beauty in leather clothes was easily defeated by this ghost king, but Chen Yang was able to knock the ghost king away with one punch. How strong must this kid be?
A great martial arts master in the late stage of Huajin?
SS level power awakener?
No matter which possibility, to the beauty in leather clothes, it is like a fantasy and unreal.
She just said that Chen Yang was a fool and had damaged him to the point of losing his shit.
"No, there is another possibility. This kid has a magic weapon on his body. It is a powerful magic weapon. He must have used the power of the magic weapon to defeat the Ghost King." Suddenly thinking of this possibility, the beauty in leather clothes looked determined.
Ow!
An angry roar came, like the roar of the devil from hell, the sound was deafening and sharp.
On the load-bearing wall of the unfinished building where a dent was knocked out, the ghost king's body twisted violently and forcefully pulled himself out of the dent.
Click click!
Large cracks centered on the pit and spread in all directions. It was shocking. It felt as if the unfinished building was about to collapse.