The Ghost Snake King discovered that although Xu Ping was in his mouth, he was still as stable as a rock. He immediately thought that he was going to die on the spot.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ping, perhaps out of exhaustion, was actually sucked into his belly.
It suddenly had a face full of joy and roared into the sky, its huge snake body glowing with a faint green light.
At the same time as the green light glowed, a huge amount of rotting corpse poison spread out from his body. The Ghost Snake King believed that with such a huge amount of rotting corpse poison in his body, Xu Ping would have to shed his skin even if he didn't die.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound in the body, and the Ghost Snake King felt that Xu Ping in the body seemed to be venting something, and he waved his fist randomly.
Although it hurts, I can bear it.
Green blood oozed from the corners of the Ghost Snake King's mouth, and he bit his gums to hold on.
This was his resistance before his death. The other party must have been seriously injured by my rotten corpse poison.
"Tear-"
There was a sharp pain in the body, as if a sharp blade had been scratched, and the Ghost Snake King spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, mixed with the internal organs and spit it out.
Not a big problem.
This is the last sword before death.
"Tear-"
A ray of sword light suddenly appeared in its abdomen, and the Ghost Snake King threw his head back and screamed, then fell heavily into the ruins, rolling on the ground and crushing many ghost soldiers around him.
Why?
Why is he okay!
The Ghost Snake King couldn't understand.
Before it closed its eyes forever, it caught a glimpse of Xu Ping, flying up from the snake's belly with the demon elixir in its body.
That's mine.
…
"Dahei, go on."
Xu Ping threw the Demonic Pill of the Ghost Snake King in his hand towards Dahei on the ground. The latter jumped up into the sky, opened his mouth to catch it, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Squint your eyes and look full of enjoyment.
Dahei swallowed the demon pill from the Ghost Snake King, and it still took time to digest it before it returned to Xu Ping's waist and became drowsy.
Xu Ping comforted Dahei, then raised his eyes to look at the ghost soldiers not far away who were frightened and hesitated.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were either standing on the spot or flying in the air, completely frightened by Xu Ping.
The pets you keep have the power to fight against the Ghost Snake King.
As soon as this person took action, he easily killed the Ghost Demon King on the spot.
"what to do?"
"To go or not to go?"
"If I want to fuck you, let me take a look and then talk."
Several ghost soldiers whispered, not wanting to go up first and be the cannon fodder.
Even if there are tens of thousands of ghost soldiers on our side, if they rush over in a swarm and kill the enemy, it will take a while.
But no one dares to touch this bad luck.
It doesn’t matter if you leave, or if you stay.
A group of ghost soldiers just watched Xu Ping walking slowly towards him. The ghost soldiers in the front row saw this and quietly stepped back. However, they were shocked to find that there was a large space behind them.
These bastards!
The ghost soldiers retreated faster, but when Xu Ping saw this, he stopped.
"If you have no intention of getting involved in this dispute, you might as well find a secluded place and wait until the matter is settled before deciding which side you stand on."
"how?"
Xu Ping reminded this group of ghost soldiers in a friendly manner. Just now, some dissatisfied people were clamoring crazily, but they suddenly felt a pain in their feet and were instantly pulled into the ground by something.
What are wandering underground are the thousands of paper figures that Xu Ping spread out.
In the past few days, he had given all the paper figures the ability to escape from the earth.
Sure enough, the sudden appearance of the paper man instantly caused a commotion among the ghost soldiers. They mistakenly thought they had been ambushed, and immediately fled in all directions, abandoning their helmets and armor.
Looking at these embarrassed figures, Xu Ping had no intention of chasing them. They were just a ragtag group of people. After fleeing in all directions, they could not form a strong force at all.
really,
All Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva accepted were some wine bags and rice bags.
Standing in the ruins, Xu Ping looked in the direction of the underworld, and then at the hazy Luoyou Mountain at the end of his vision.
These are two completely opposite directions.
Xu Ping was making a decision. At this moment, he took his thousands of paper figures and went to Luoyou Mountain to talk to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
It’s better to help the underworld first.
After much thought, he flew quickly towards the underworld.
Without him, although Luoyou Mountain was empty at this time, there was a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva standing guard, so Xu Ping did not dare to go there rashly.
Although this thick fog was definitely not a simple method, Xu Ping still spent a lot of effort to deal with it.
This also proves it.
My own strength is definitely much lower than that of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
…
Underworld.
When Xu Ping came to the underworld, he walked around the underworld.
The war situation in the underworld is divided into four parts.
On the high mountain where the underworld is located, the left and right sides are involved in a tug-of-war, and the battle is tense. Human Cao and Di Cao respectively lead the defense against the enemy.
And behind the underworld, the ghost soldiers on the ladder are gradually approaching.
The King of Chakravartin has transformed into a huge evil ghost, nearly five meters tall, with eyes as wide as copper bells, blue-black skin, and hands like millstones. He tells them to spin, and every time he throws them, he can take away a large number of ghost soldiers.
life.
He stood alone in front of two ladders. The ladders were crowded with densely packed ghost soldiers, but they were unable to break through.
The remaining shady soldiers were guarding the other three ladders.
However, since the long-range attack weapons were almost exhausted, the opponent's progress on the ladder was gradually increasing.
The ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the sky were hovering around the Chakravartin King, using their own methods to launch a fierce offensive against him.
"Lord Chakravartin King, I can't stand it any longer."
The shouts of his subordinates were heard in the distance. The Chakravartin King suddenly slapped a ghost general flying in the air into a meat pie and roared: "If you can't stand it, you have to stand up for me."
Say it.
He swept his eyes angrily and noticed that long black dragons were approaching on several ladders and were about to set foot on the land of the underworld.
He threw the disk with both hands again. The high-speed rotating disk was like a sharp harvesting machine. Any ghost soldiers that came into contact with it would collapse at the first touch.
Faced with such a fierce battle, Emperor Song stayed at the rear and did not rush to the front. He had suffered a little loss just now and did not dare to rush forward rashly.
But I saw that it was not easy to get close to the underworld.
The two discs flew out and were about to reverse the situation again. Finally, he couldn't wait any longer and flew forward.
The man was in the air, holding two golden maces in his hands, and sacrificed them out.
The golden mace turned into two golden lights in the air and hit the disk, causing it to change direction.
It was this blow that allowed many ghost soldiers on the ladder to save their lives and continue moving forward.
It's just that Emperor Song didn't see the sneer on the corner of King Chakravartin's mouth.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty received the golden mace and his confidence increased greatly.
The roulette wheel used by the King of Chakravartin is actually more powerful than the golden mace in his hand.
But now that one blow caused him to turn back, Emperor Song secretly thought in his heart that he was afraid that after a long period of consumption, the Wheel-turning King's cultivation would be greatly damaged.
As soon as he thought of this, he rushed forward without any hesitation, waving his golden mace towards the Wheel-turning King.
The golden light on the golden mace soared into the sky, and the two golden lights were like hammers, lashing towards the Wheel-turning King.
This was also the first time that Emperor Song launched an offensive against King Chakravartin.
However, before the golden light could touch the King of Chakravartin, Emperor Song's face suddenly turned black, his eyes were as black as ink, and two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes.
"Good opportunity!"
The Wheel King was overjoyed and threw out the Wheel Wheel in his hand again. The Wheel Wheel King spinning at high speed stretched into the wind and flew towards the left and right sides of the Song Emperor respectively, trying to sandwich him in the middle.
On the other hand, look at the Song emperors.
Just when the golden light on the golden mace was about to approach the Wheel-turning King, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, who kept roaring.
His attack also disappeared in the air with the golden light.
But fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a moment. However, after he recovered, he suddenly found that the two wheel-turning kings were already on the left and right sides, as if they wanted to sandwich him into a meat pie.
Before he had time to think about what happened just now, the golden mace in Emperor Song's hand was hurriedly unfolded on the left and right.
As soon as the Emperor of the Song Dynasty touched the gold mace, the sound of gold and stone colliding with each other exploded, making a harsh friction sound. This sound penetrated the eardrums and reached directly into his mind, making him feel trembling deep in his soul.
The high-speed rotating wheel king rubs against the golden mace at high speed, and the sound it makes is like the howling of a ghost, while the golden mace, visible to the naked eye, has become much shorter.
The Song Emperor was very angry, but at this moment, even if he tried his best, he could not squeeze the wheel away.
…
Xu Ping was in the dark, as a bystander, and had the most thorough observation.
As early as when the Wheel King threw the disc, he realized that the disc was not what it seemed.
On the high-speed rotating wheel, there are ghost faces flashing one by one.
Therefore, he guessed that there were many resentful spirits in the roulette wheel, and those who fought with them would easily be disturbed by the resentful spirits among them.
This is also the reason why Emperor Song suddenly couldn't maintain his offensive just now and the golden light dissipated on its own.
Just when Xu Ping thought that the King of Wheels had the upper hand and was about to kill Emperor Song, he found that Emperor Song's expression became stern and he controlled his body and fell directly.
The ladder was already crowded, so when the Song Emperor descended, several ghost soldiers were squeezed out and fell down.
The ghost soldiers nearby were also angry and dared not speak.
Just when the two maces in his hands were left with only two hands to hold the handles, the figure of Emperor Song suddenly became illusory, which was the afterimage produced by his extremely fast movement.
The ghost soldiers nearby had no idea what was happening.
Emperor Song suddenly fled from the two roulette wheels, and dozens of ghost soldiers around him were caught in the middle. It was precisely because of their slight obstruction that Emperor Song was given that precious second.
enable him to escape.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"..."
Countless pieces of foam exploded in the center of the roulette wheel.
The figure of Emperor Song was already ten meters away, looking at the ghost soldiers he had killed with a frightened look on his face.
"What a risk!"
He was just a hair away from being buried here.
"Just a little bit closer!"
When King Chakravartin saw this situation, he secretly thought it was a pity.
I thought I could catch the Song Emperor, but I didn't know the characteristics of my roulette wheel, and I underestimated the enemy, so I lured him to take action and confront my roulette wheel head-on.
If he gets angry again, he will be dealt with here.
Unexpectedly, this Song emperor was also ruthless and courageous, and found a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.
Emperor Song, who was frightened for a while, quickly distanced himself from King Zhuan Lun and shouted loudly: "Zuan Lun, you are really cruel."
He has made up his mind to use the sea of ghost tactics to kill these evil spirits and the Wheel-turning King.
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, and it is absolutely impossible for him to risk his life.
"pity!"
After escaping from the Song Dynasty, King Zhuan Lun took back the disk, knowing in his heart that he would never have such an opportunity again.
But now, he can only be consumed by the other party.
The Chakravartin King already felt tired in his heart, and the screams from around him were making his fighting spirit weaker and weaker.
Once morale is gone, there is nothing.
Everyone knows this. Emperor Song, who was watching from a distance, sneered and directly ordered: "The whole army attacks!"
"If anyone can kill the Wheel-turning King, I will personally pray for him in front of the Bodhisattva."
When the ghost soldiers around him heard this, they became even more excited. Their morale plummeted, and many ghost soldiers had already stepped onto the ground of the underworld.
"Ha ha!"
Emperor Song felt happy. He was the first one to rush to the underworld. This was a great achievement.
As for the thousands of ghost soldiers who died...
snort!
What does that count for.
One general's achievements lead to thousands of bones being withered. They are nothing more than cannon fodder, stepping stones one after another on the road to becoming an immortal.
As soon as the ghost soldiers landed in the underworld, they spread out quickly. The ghost soldiers were retreating steadily, and even the Wheel-turning King was surrounded.
Emperor Song followed closely behind, but just as he stepped into the underworld, he suddenly felt his heart palpitating and trembling.
Before he could react, he felt a pain in his heart. He looked down and saw the cool tip of the sword on his left chest, piercing his heart and coming out from his chest.
?
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty could not imagine that he was among a group of ghost soldiers, and there would be ghost soldiers who would do evil things to him behind his back.
And this sword is silent.
The next moment, the pupils of his eyes shrank like needles.
Because he discovered that the sword that passed through his heart seemed to be...
Zhong Kui's Ghost Slaying Sword.
When he closed his eyes with hatred and disappeared forever, he showed a wry smile.
The Emperor of the Song Dynasty couldn't understand why at this juncture, Zhong Kui would turn into a sixth man, appear from behind him, and thrust out this fatal sword.
Pitiful.
sad.
Until his death, he did not know who killed it.
Xu Ping's figure appeared from behind the Song Emperor. He looked at the equally astonished King Wheel and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Ping."
"Xu Ping!"
King Chakravartin knew this name. It was Zhenjun Zhongkui, a master invited from the underworld.
Originally, as one of the Ten Lords of Hell in the Underworld, he had a lot of disdain for the so-called masters of the Yang world, but now...
Before he could express his thanks, Chakravartin was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived."
"kill!"
The roaring sound shot straight into the sky, shaking the surrounding areas. The surviving Yinzai around them were infected and roared out one after another.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Yin Chai, who was full of fighting spirit, burst out with a strong momentum, and many paper figures sprang out from the ground under their feet. They laughed and jumped into the battle.
With the help of these paper figures, all the gangsters finally saw hope of survival.
Gradually, the ghost soldiers in front of him were beaten back again, and they were forced back to the ladder.
Although the battle was still going on, the Song Emperor, who was in charge of the overall situation, suddenly died, and our side was forced back to the ladder. The morale of these ghost soldiers was extremely low.
In addition, when the wheel king frees up his hands, it is like breaking into an uninhabited land. Every time the wheel wheel is used, a large area of ghost soldiers can be wiped out.
It is now only a matter of time to eliminate these ghost soldiers and ghost generals.