Chapter 836 Bloody Fangs

Li Yong waved Shi Ying to chop and stab at the skull floating in the air, and for a while, the skull was afraid of Shi Ying in his hand, dodged a few times, then suddenly drifted away, suspended in the air quietly, It's like holding back a big move.

"Boy, your eyes are treasures, but the weapons in your hands are also treasures. Hahaha...these are all mine." The ghost king noticed the creepy laughter, and Li Yong's soul almost flew out of his head and disappeared.

"Come and get it if you have the ability, come!" Li Yong shouted with his mind firmly and without showing any weakness.

"Let you be arrogant for a while first, and watch me use the Ghost Crying and Soul Howling spell to curse you to death." The skull in the air suddenly grew bigger, and then the mouth continued to grow, and only stopped when it became extremely exaggerated. down.

Then, this big bone mouth with broken teeth suddenly uttered, Li Yong couldn't understand the incantation.

"x-on:%%**((*&&...%￥##))*&*)——￥...%￥"

Li Yong looked up, although he was vigilant, he didn't know how to deal with the howling spell.

He also has some memories of spells. A genius doctor was once cursed by an evil person and almost died.

Perhaps it was because the miracle doctor had saved many people and was favored by God that he survived. Later, the miracle doctor wrote a passage in his medical notes, and Li Yong thought it out after a while: "The mantra is extremely evil, but it is illusory. It comes like a breeze and goes like rain. It is unpredictable and mysterious. Can't handle it at all."

Even the divine doctor in ancient times, who practiced painstakingly for a lifetime, was unable to deal with it, and Li Yong was even more helpless.

"Little lazy boy, the ghost king wants to curse me! What should I do?" Li Yong had no choice but to ask Xiao Jinlong for help.

"Don't be afraid of him, the ghost king's strength is half weaker, and I guess his curse power will also be half weaker. Don't worry, wise master, with me staying in your body, your soul will never be ashamed by his curse." The wind and smoke are gone, you won't die." Xiao Jinlong seemed to have the chance to win, which made Li Yong feel relieved.

He immediately activated the spiritual light mask secretly to protect himself, and at the same time activated the spiritual light ball, preparing to blow up the ghost king to death. However, behind the King of Ghosts is Sima Bing, and behind Sima Bing is the Lufei Group Company, which makes him a little afraid. The condensed spiritual light ball dared not pop out for a long time.

The speed of the ghost king is as fast as lightning. If the spiritual power light ball can't blow up the ghost king, but hits the Lufei Group Company, the whole company may be blown into ruins, which makes Li Yong hesitate.

This is my own company! Once blown up, the loss is your own,

Han Lu was so angry that she hanged herself!

"Let's try it first!"

Li Yong thought so, so he weakened the power of the spiritual light ball, shrinking the ping-pong ball-sized spiritual light ball to the size of a soybean. Originally, the spiritual light ball could blow down a building. It is equivalent to the power of a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet, and it will not cause irreparable damage to the Lufei Group company building behind.

Li Yong flicked his finger lightly at the ghost king, and the little light ball of spiritual power rushed over immediately.

In Li Yong's perspective eyes, the small light ball of spiritual power turned into a bullet and passed through the ghost king's skull, but did not cause any harm to the ghost king. The ghost king was still chanting the spell without any distraction.

On the skull, where the 'bullet' penetrated, there was no harm.

This made Li Yong terrified. Could it be that this skull is just an illusion?

With a crackling sound, the bullet transformed by the spiritual light ball penetrated a window and shot into the wall of the office building.

Li Yong rejoiced for a while, if he directly ejected the ping-pong ball-sized spiritual light ball and passed through the ghost king's skull, the building would be blown down in an instant.

Since the spiritual light ball couldn't hurt the ghost king, Li Yong had no choice but to find another way.

After careful consideration, he was about to cast Shi Ying on it, and when he was desperate, he saw Sima Bing walking over suddenly, squinting his eyes, and sizing him up. If a tiger is sizing up a prey that has nowhere to sink.

After looking at him for a while, he asked with a half-smile: "Boy, are you Li Yong? I heard you want to beat me? I admire your courage."

"You uneducated guy, your father and your mother, your grandfather and your grandmother, and your ancestors and ancestors' ancestors, didn't teach you that respecting others is the principle of respecting yourself?" Li Yong scolded directly : "I don't want to change my name or surname. My name is Li Yong, and my name is Brother Yong. I'm not a kid."

"You..." Sima Bing had never encountered this kind of swearing before, which made him slightly stunned, and then he suddenly smiled and said, "You know, anyone who speaks rudely to me has a choice of life and death; anyone who dares to hit me People, let alone die. You, as well as your family, will pay a heavy price for your stupid behavior."

Without waiting for Li Yong to speak, Sima Bing explained directly: "The heavy price is that not only you will die, but also your family and friends, and those who have close relationships with you, no matter men or women, old people or children, I will die with you, your souls will become my nourishment and strengthen my strength.

"You may not know that all the people who rebelled against me, and those who made me angry, are dead."

"Fortunately, you are next. And the one in the car was going to die last night, but it's really unexpected that she can live until this morning. But it doesn't matter, soon, he will die with you .”

Sima Bing's tone was emotionless, like a robot.

Last night, when he beat Luo Qingmin, he had already tampered with Luo Qingmin's body. Originally, he would harvest Luo Qingmin's soul. In the end, Li Yong healed Luo Qingmin's injury, and unintentionally erased the mark he left behind.

"Huh?" Li Yong squinted his eyes, then looked away from the sky and looked at Sima Bing.

A man in his twenties, well-dressed and handsome, looked like he was the son of a big family, and he was extremely radiant and hot. But his eyes were full of black air, without any human emotion.

Looking into his body again, more intense black air filled his whole body. It can be said that, except for a layer of shiny skin, his whole body is infected by the ghost king's black energy, and it has penetrated into the bone marrow, as if he would die at any moment.

What surprised Li Yong was that his life was not in danger, and he was still healthy and strong.

Li Yong knew that people infected with zombie poison would be slowly poisoned to death. It stands to reason that the black gas of the ghost king is also a kind of poison to human beings, and those who are infected with the poison of the ghost king should also be poisoned to death.

However, why did Sima Bing show no signs of poisoning at all?

Li Yong thought for a moment, and immediately understood: "It turned out to be a walking dead."

"Master, you are right. This person is controlled by the ghost king and is a puppet." Xiao Jinlong said slowly, "Perhaps he is already dead, and even his soul belongs to the ghost king. Master, you can kill him and make the ghost king lose his soul." The body of the body will further weaken the strength of the ghost king, and then kill this ghost king who has caused endless harm."

"Kill him? You can try it." Li Yong was very satisfied with Xiao Jinlong's suggestion. Facing this ghost king, even though Li Yong lacked strength and was a little powerless, he also felt murderous. Once given the chance, he will never be soft-hearted.

He smiled faintly at Sima Bing: "So you are the King of Ghosts."

Sima Bing laughed and said: "Boy, your eyes are very powerful, and the weapon in your hand is also very powerful, but it is useless. Everything is useless in front of me. Take your life! I will kill you now. "

A black light flashed in Sima Bing's eyes, he jumped forward suddenly, and had already moved in front of Li Yong in an instant.

His movement is extremely fast, and, in the midst of his speed, he can stop and move suddenly, and he can turn in vain, and hit Li Yong at an incredible angle and direction. This made Li Yong feel that he was extremely weird, worthy of being the King of Ghosts!

But Ha Na's punch without any fanfare was overwhelming, almost overwhelming Li Yong.

In Luo Qingmin's eyes, that pure white fist was nothing special.

However, in Li Yong's eyes, strands of black air lingered. Moreover, the closer the fist was to Li Yong, the stronger the black air. If you carefully identify it, you will see that every wisp of black air is a screaming human soul.

There are men, women, old people, and children. At this time, they all turned into the power of Sima Bing.

"Kill me? Are you worthy too?" Li Yong immediately waved Shi Ying, and also slashed at Sima Bing.

However, as soon as his Shi Ying hit, Sima Bing dodged away.

Before he cut out again, Sima Bing's fists and feet had already crushed him.

Occasionally, black air splashed out, and as soon as it stuck to Li Yong's body, it seemed to be tainted with extremely desperate, extremely miserable, extremely painful, and extremely ferocious emotions. His mind was immediately affected, and his whole body became very uncomfortable.

At this time, the little golden dragon in his dantian spiritual sea suddenly jumped up angrily, and shouted: "Master, kill him, you must kill him, his black energy is the soul of human beings, he uses it Evil magic, refining the soul into strength, he has killed tens of thousands of people, you must kill him, lest he continue to harm people."

Li Yong didn't want to kill the ghost king, but Sima Bing's body was weird and light; although his shadow was very sharp, he couldn't touch Sima Bing's clothes, let alone hurt Sima Bing's body.

Moreover, every punch and every kick Sima Bing gave him brought great pressure.

He could intuitively feel that Sima Bing's strength was far superior to his. If he hadn't been afraid of Shi Ying in his hand, he would not be an opponent at all.

Above the spiritual realm is the divine realm. Could it be that this ghost king is really a strong man in the divine realm?

Even as Xiao Jinlong said, due to the lack of spiritual power in this world, the ghost king's strength is less than half, but it is still terrifying enough. Li Yong could imagine that before meeting him, as long as Sima Bing wanted to kill, the person he regarded as his target would have no chance of surviving.

This is a cold killing machine, and now, it showed its bloody fangs to Li Yong.