8 powerful shotguns fired hundreds of projectiles, pouring into the back of the Ghost King's head.
When the Ghost King turned around, Luo Lei's shadow was nowhere to be seen. The guy hid in the spiritual earth vessel again and was loading the shotgun in a hurry.
"I like this style of play!" Luo Lei said with a smile. The old guy was ordered to pay close attention to the situation outside so as to choose a suitable direction for his next attack.
Silently, he appeared behind the Ghost King again, punched him wildly on the back of the head, and then hid in the spiritual earth vessel.
Several times in a row, the Ghost King was completely stunned. Since Luo Lei chose the same attack direction every time, even though the Ghost King was thick-skinned, the back of his head was sore from countless projectiles.
It can do nothing but roar in anger.
"Old guy, do you want to give it a little more force?" Luo Lei stretched out his hand, and a depleted uranium anti-personnel bomb flew into his hand from the weapons rack not far away.
"Let's forget it. If the temple is blown up, we will lose money!" said the old guy.
"That's right, forget that!" Luo Lei laughed dryly. Depleted uranium anti-personnel bombs cannot be used. High-explosive grenades can be used!
This time, in addition to shooting 8 rounds of shotguns at the Ghost King, he also dropped four high-explosive grenades like a hen laying eggs.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The grenades exploded one after another, and the Ghost King was blown to pieces. This place has existed for thousands of years, and there was a thick layer of dust on the ground. All of this dust flew up under the influence of the explosion.
The Ghost King swung his mallet aimlessly, hitting the stone walls on both sides many times, causing rocks to fly.
If you have the strength, just keep swinging. Luo Lei is not in a hurry. He is sitting in the spiritual earth vessel to recover the excessive energy consumption. He eats a few slices of dried ginseng, and a warm current appears in his belly, flowing slowly through his meridians.
Then add it to the Dantian.
The ghost king outside had been swinging his hammer for a long time, and one of the blows knocked the steel fork he had inserted into the ground away, and the dust stirred up slowly fell down.
To be on the safe side, Luo Lei got out of the spiritual earth vessel this time and ran away without firing, throwing down four grenades.
Boom boom boom...
At the entrance of the Nine Nether Valley, the ghost ninjas and blood ninjas listened to the explosions coming from inside. They looked at each other and thought that the Nine Nether Valley was really scary. The ghosts and monsters inside were so powerful.
"This also illustrates a problem!" A ghost ninja said to his companion: "That Chinese is not easy to mess with. It has been so long and he is still fighting the ghosts!"
"That won't prevent you from being killed!" Another ghost ninja said in a disdainful tone: "If you dare to go against our ghost ninja family, you will only die!"
Several people nodded together.
In the temple, the Ghost King was stunned by the explosion. The mallet in his hand was broken due to repeated hits on the hard stone wall, leaving only a section of more than ten centimeters long.
In the spiritual earth vessel, Luo Lei looked up at the old guy floating in mid-air and asked: "The Ghost King should be a very powerful ghost, but why is he so brainless?"
"If you stay alone in a fixed position for hundreds of years, your head will be rusty even if it lasts a year or so!" The old guy said: "I believe that few people could come to the ghost king alive in the past, so that's why they were
You kid made fun of me so miserably!"
"Really?" Luo Lei was skeptical.
"Of course!" The old guy nodded confidently.
"Hey, haven't you been locked up in one place for thousands of years? In that case, you have a problem with your brain!" This is what Luo Lei wanted to say.
"I'll wipe it!" The old guy glared at him and said, "There is something wrong with my head. Otherwise, how could I meet a guy like you!"
"I didn't say anything!" Luo Lei saw that the fire was about to come to him, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "It's not a problem to blow up like this, we have to use a trick that can kill the ghost king.
,Old guy, what do you think we should do?"
The old guy thought for a while and said: "Spells and thermal weapons have little effect on him. How about using your pure Yang blood? I think it should be able to work!"
Luo Lei shrugged and thought to himself, what a good day today is. I actually had to injure myself twice in a row. Well, I will remember this day and be careful on this day every year to avoid bleeding every year.
Taking out the knife and a pile of bullets, he slashed his hand.
A dozen drops of blood were dropped on the yellow bullet, and the wound began to heal quickly. What is the benefit of being in good health? It is so difficult to borrow some blood from myself. Fortunately, these dozen drops are enough, otherwise
If so, wouldn’t he have to stab himself again?
After the blood on the bullet dried, he carefully pressed it into the magazine and put it into the grip of the Sand Eagle pistol. The rest was put into another magazine as a backup.
Just as he was about to go out and give the Ghost King a big fight, he saw some of his own blood on the saber, so he held it in his other hand.
It flew out of the spiritual earth vessel and shot the Ghost King in the chest!
The flying speed of the bullet was not very fast. Of course, this was compared to a 20mm caliber sniper. However, the bullet penetrated deeply into the Ghost King's body. A stream of white smoke immediately appeared from the shot site, and the Ghost King's roar became
A shrill scream.
Damn, it’s really useful!
Without further ado, let’s take another shot. This second shot hit the Ghost King’s forehead. Since it can hit the chest, there should be no problem between the eyebrows. You have a hard skull, and I have a bullet rubbed with pure Yang blood!
The warhead drilled a hole in the Ghost King's head, and white smoke followed.
The ghost king held his neck with both hands. He had no choice but to let his hands reach his head. Maybe he realized that he was about to die. He should give himself a backrest before he died. He roared and stepped forward.
Move two thick animal legs and rush towards Luo Lei!
Luo Lei kicked off his legs, jumped up high, and slashed the ghost king's neck with the saber in his hand.
"puff……"
With the increase of pure Yang blood, Luo Lei was able to cut off the Ghost King's head like a melon or a vegetable.
Douda's head fell to the ground and rolled to the side. The Ghost King turned into a headless corpse and slowly fell to the ground softly, stirring up a cloud of dust that finally fell.
"Huhu, if I had known it could be solved so easily, why would I bother fighting it for so long?" Luo Lei let out a long breath. Two bullets could solve the problem, which was beyond his expectation.
Without further ado, he continued to move forward.
We finally arrived at the main hall at the back of the temple. This place is much larger than the previous ones in terms of both height and area.
The front half of the main hall is on the same level as the entrance passage. Starting from the middle are stone steps, followed by the altar. Luo Lei counted 33 steps in total. The first step is about 16 centimeters high, which is
It is said that the altar is more than 5 meters higher than the front half.
On the altar, there is a large black stone with sharp edges. You can see it from the side. Behind the black stone is a statue of a woman. The statue is more than four meters high. From the appearance, it looks similar to the current island country.
Women are very similar.
I guess this is the legendary Amaterasu, but what is this big rock in front of me, and why does it appear here?
"Boy, that stone contains a great dark atmosphere!" the old guy said: "If the legend of the island people is true, I guess this is the head of the Demon King that was beheaded by Amaterasu.
!”
"Did it take too long to turn into a fossil?" Luo Lei asked.
"Maybe this is not its original form!" the old guy said: "We are all here, and we haven't seen the most powerful Ghost Saint yet. I judge that the Ghost Saint is the head of King Moqi, and those ghost generals and Ghost King just now are just
It’s just a ghost it transformed into!”
"Strike first is the strongest!" Luo Lei raised his gun without thinking, aimed at the stone and pulled the trigger.
"Bang..." The bullet whizzed out and hit the stone accurately, leaving a white spot.
Damn, how could this happen? Could it be that my pure Yang blood had no effect on King Moqi’s head?
At this moment, the black stone moved, and a sinister voice sounded: "Whoever dares to disturb me is seeking death!"
"MD, grandpa is here to mess with you. If you have the guts, come out to me and I will fuck you right away!" Luo Lei scolded.
"Arrogant, I am the most powerful god in the world. Killing you is as easy as killing an ant!"
The gloomy voice echoed in the main hall. Luo Lei frowned. A black gas floated from the black stone in front of him, and then a white light flashed, turning into the shape of an animal head with a bloody mouth. At first glance, it looked like
It has a triangular head that looks a bit like a poisonous snake or a cow's head, with two black eyes the size of basketballs, huge nostrils, and a mouth that takes up two-thirds of the head's area.
"Oh, it turned out to be a severed head. You are so stupid!" Luo Lei raised his gun and shot out the remaining 4 bullets in the magazine.
"You humble man, do you think the toy in your hand can hurt me? Stop dreaming!" Big Head said in a disdainful tone. Just like the old guy's judgment, the highest level of Ghost Saint is this head.
Then give it a try. When you were a piece of stone, I couldn't tolerate you. Now that you have revealed your true form, my pure Yang blood is the nemesis of you monsters and monsters!
The four bullets hit Gui Sheng's eyes and nostrils respectively. Luo Lei's shooting skills were naturally impeccable. It should be accurate. If not, it would be strange.
The Ghost Saint didn't take these four bullets smaller than pebbles seriously at first, but when it saw a crimson light flashing on the bullets, it was startled and quickly closed its eyes!
"Ding dong..." Two bullets hit the Ghost King's eyelids and bounced away, but its eyelids were still injured, as if concentrated sulfuric acid had been poured on them, and the skin and flesh began to rot.
Not to mention the two bullets that entered the nostrils, the two puffs of white smoke were the same as before after the Ghost King was shot.
With a terrifying head, you are awesome. I want you to see the power of Chinese cultivators and the dirty island monsters. Today next year will be your first death anniversary!