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There is no nonsense, the battle is about to begin.

"I'll go first!"

The big man with round eyes laughed loudly, with a bright face, waving the huge wooden stick in his hand, and suddenly stepped out. The gray aura filled the air instantly, scaring the ghosts next to him.

Even King Taishan is no exception.

Looking at their eyes, why does this scene feel so familiar? This made me think of Mrs. Ma again. The aura of the two cannot be said to be very similar, they are exactly the same.

"I heard that you are very powerful. Let Zhong learn your skills!" The big man raised his chin with an arrogant look on his face.

Bu Hua Gu looked at him, then looked at the people behind him, "You are no match for me, let's fight together!"

"It's arrogant enough, I like it!"

Before the big man could finish his words, he had already jumped into the air, and the huge wooden stick in his hand hit his head without turning into bones.

Your surname is Zhong?

Couldn't it be Zhong Kui?

An idea suddenly popped into my mind, but isn't Mr. Zhong wearing a red robe? And this man's appearance is obviously different from Mr. Zhong.

Looking at this weapon again, it is not ordinary. It looks like a huge bat. The handle can just be held, and it gradually becomes thicker forward. When it reaches the front end, it is at least half a meter thick. It looks extremely scary.

The stick struck down at an astonishing speed, even with the sound of whistling wind, and it was probably extremely powerful.

What a fierce guy!

However, Fuhua Gu obviously did not take the opponent into consideration. Facing the huge mallet, his expression did not change at all. He raised one hand and grabbed the wooden stick directly, and used five fingers to directly receive the opponent's attack.

I know he has the strength.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound exploded between the two of them, like a thunder in the plains, setting off a strong wind that spread more than ten meters in all directions, sending weeds bending and stone fragments flying.

What a great energy!

I couldn't help but feel a little numb. I compared it secretly and it seemed that it was a little worse than No. 14.

Therefore, I think this stick is destined to be fruitless.

This is also true. The big stick was directly stopped by Fu Hua Gu with one hand. The strength of both sides was obviously not on the same level.

"Too weak! You are not qualified to challenge." Bu Hua Gu said coldly.

"hey-hey……"

"Yeah?"

A weird smile suddenly appeared on the big man's face, and the flowers faded, and he let go of his hands. Then I saw a scene that was incredible to me.

Because the moment he let go, the already extremely huge wooden stick twisted strangely, and then began to expand rapidly, like a huge balloon that was suddenly injected with air.

"Um?"

There was a look of surprise on Bu Hua Gu's face. Before he could recover, the wooden stick suddenly changed into a grimace, opened its big mouth, and swallowed Bu Hua Gu in one gulp.

, leaving only a pair of feet exposed.

Damn it, what the hell is this?

My eyes widened, I had never seen this scene before.

"Old zombie, how does this taste?" The big man laughed with a proud look on his face.

But just as the smile bloomed, the grimace broke open with a pop, and a hand stretched out from inside.

At the same time, a scream came from the ghost face, the sound was sharp and harsh, and it made my eardrums hurt.

The big man's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah! What's wrong with you, my big baby!"

It's a pity that his big baby didn't have time to answer him, because the other hand that was not transformed into bones also broke open his body and stretched out from inside. Seeing that the next step was to tear it into pieces, the big man suddenly panicked.

He stood up, turned around and shouted at the ghosts:

"If you don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

"Dongwen, let me help you!"

As a low shout sounded, a black human voice flashed out, and then the sound of clattering chains was heard.

The one who took action was Hei Wuchang Fan Bizhu in Black and White Wuchang. With a flick of his hand, a thick black chain snaked out like a soaring snake and instantly wrapped around the big man's big treasure.

The immortal bones were also tied up.

I don't know what material this iron chain is made of. It is different from the iron chain in Niutou's hand that I saw before. It is obviously a few levels of high-end goods.

After all, I can break the iron chain in Niutou's hand, let alone turn it into bones.

"Bind!"

The iron chains quickly tightened and cleverly tied up the hands of the Incorporated Man. For a moment, he was restricted from doing the actions of the Incorporeal Man, making it impossible for him to break free quickly.

Seeing this, the big man suddenly became happy and smiled, "Haha, Master Eight, you are so interesting! I, Zhong Rengui, recognize you as my brother!"

"Dongwen, so I want to be a brother with you? I don't have the courage."

At this point, I finally knew the origin of this big man.

Many people may not have heard of the name Zhong Rengui, but I believe many people will know about Zhao Gongming, because until now, many people among the people still worship Zhao Gongming.

That's right, the person in front of you is Zhong Rengui, the God of Eastern Plague, one of the five great plague gods.

The so-called five plague gods are also called the five ghosts, the five plague messengers, and the five plague envoys. They are Zhang Yuanbo for spring plague, Liu Yuanda for summer plague, Zhao Gongming for autumn plague, Zhong Rengui for winter plague, and Shi Wenye, the general manager of Zhong plague.

They are the gods of plague believed by the people. From ancient times to the present, some temples have worshiped the five ghosts in order to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and to ensure the safety of livestock. As for the effect, whether it works or not, that is another matter.

After all, they are the gods of plague!

And the God of Plague spreads plague and bad luck. No wonder he always felt a bit like Mrs. Ma just now.

One is the broom star, and the other is the god of plague, but they are just relatives!

However, the Eastern Plague God Zhong Rengui in front of him is not as famous as the old lady, nor does he have the skills of the old lady. Looking back to the source, in fact, he is just a ghost, and his level is not high enough to be a god. Compared with the old lady, he is not as famous as the old lady.

No.

Of course, all of this flashed through my mind, and the battle on the field had also changed.

After Hei Ba Ye, the second person to pounce on him was naturally Bai Er Ye. The two were inseparable on weekdays, a true life-and-death acquaintance, so the moment Hei Ba Ye made his move, the mourning stick in Er Ye's hand also arrived.

, and struck hard on the boneless head.

"Death!"

"Education"

Black and White Wuchang shouted loudly almost at the same time, and then he saw the chain shrinking rapidly, and a clicking sound was heard.

On Erye Bai's side, as the mourning stick was knocked down, a shrill wail came out of the stick, and then a series of transparent figures were seen flying out from it, dragging their tails, surrounding him.

The mourning stick spun quickly.

My eyes suddenly lit up. He was such a black and white man. He was worthy of being one of the top ten shady men in the legend. His methods were indeed extraordinary.

The iron chain kills, the death stick seduces the soul!

The two of them worked together so closely and seamlessly that they actually cured the indestructible bone in a short time.

Especially the whining ghostly sound coming from the mourning stick, even I felt very uncomfortable and dizzy, as if my soul and seven orifices were being sucked away.

If this were an ordinary person, his soul would be snatched away instantly and taken directly to the underworld.

All this is a long story, but in fact it only took a few breaths. Then King Taishan was not idle, and suddenly shouted:

"Bring it up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound next to him, and a huge piece of wood fell at his feet, and my eyes fell on the coffin.

Who would have known that if you didn't look at it, you couldn't help but be slightly stunned when you looked at it.

Because the thing that suddenly appeared turned out to be the Kunlun sacred tree that he had just photographed in the auction house.

It's just that at this moment, this huge sacred tree seems to be a little different from before, and it seems to have lost a lot of weight.

King Taishan waved his hand, "Open the coffin!"

A stream of Yin Qi suddenly swept out of his hand.

Looking at the Kunlun sacred tree again, it split into two pieces under the air inlet. The upper part floated up in the air, and the remaining half has been hollowed out, enough to accommodate a person lying down.

Go in.

Isn't this just a coffin?

At this moment, I finally understood that after working for a long time, he bought this Kunlun sacred tree just to make a coffin.

It's just that I never dreamed that this Kunlun sacred tree was made into a coffin, and it was prepared to prevent it from turning into bones!


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