The Ghost Saint's big head was shaking in pain, his eyelids were about to rot, and his two nostrils were spewing out extremely foul-smelling white gas. Only then did Luo Lei see clearly that the Ghost Saint, apart from his big head, really didn't have anything.
There was something else growing, and there was a seemingly straight incision under the head. It turned out that this guy had really been chopped off with a knife!
I thought that the so-called Amaterasu God, King Moki and the like were all legends of the island people.
"Hey, old guy, why don't you go up and suck it dry before it's killed by my pure Yang blood!" Luo Lei said with a smile.
"Forget it, this is a ghost saint, I don't have the ability to suck it!" The old guy muttered: "I haven't even absorbed the energy of the ghost general just now. The old man is more self-aware and doesn't have such a good mouth.
I will never bite a hard nut."
Luo Lei shrugged his shoulders and took advantage of Gui Sheng's discomfort to take out his spare magazine and replace it. Although he had the upper hand, he didn't think that just two bullets could defeat Gui Sheng. After all, one shot just now
It entered the ghost king's chest, hit it between his eyebrows, and finally had to cut off his head to solve the problem.
The Ghost Saint is obviously more powerful than the Ghost King. It is impossible for him to get two bullets in his nostrils, so just stick to his braids.
Looking at the big head in front of him with an alert expression, the speed of the ulcers on Ghost Saint's eyelids has slowed down, which shows that its body is resisting the destruction of pure Yang blood, and the white smoke coming out of its nostrils is also gradually decreasing.
"Humble human being, you will pay the price for this, Black Dragon Whirlwind!" Ghost Saint opened his bloody mouth, and a black whirlwind spurted out from his mouth and flew towards Luo Lei.
Damn it, this guy knows magic!
Luo Lei quickly dodged and released his Qi shield and the power used to resist the attack to the maximum.
The black whirlwind flew past him, and he immediately felt that the infuriating shield in this direction disappeared, and the outward release of his skills also disappeared.
Damn, it’s such a bt. You have to know that the whirlwind didn’t hit Luo Lei at all. It missed him from a position thirty centimeters away from his body. This way, his Qi shield could be wiped out. If it hit Luo Lei, maybe
What serious consequences are they!
Whoosh, Luo Lei let out a long breath. Before he could be happy about the right choice he made, a black whirlwind flew over from behind.
I hide!
This time, I hid directly in the spiritual earth vessel. Now that I know how powerful the black dragon whirlwind is, I still stay outside. Isn’t that why I am unhappy?
It wasn't until the black dragon whirlwind disappeared that he emerged from another angle. The first thing he did was to shoot at the big head!
The Ghost Saint was at a disadvantage, so naturally it would not just stay there and let Luo Lei beat him. Even though it only had a big head, it was extremely flexible when moving. It changed positions with a bow of its head.
A bullet missed, which made Luo Lei, a sharpshooter, feel very embarrassed. Just kidding, when did I miss it?
Boom, another shot!
It actually made the big head dodge again, and even spit out a black dragon whirlwind.
Then, hide for a while longer!
Sitting on the grass in the spiritual earth vessel, Luo Lei said angrily: "Brother actually wasted two bullets. These are bullets with pure Yang blood! Old guy, have you noticed the flaw in this head?
ah?"
The old guy floated in front of him and said: "I haven't found the weakness, but I found a very strange place!"
"What's so strange?" Luo Lei asked.
The old guy touched his semi-material beard and said: "When that big head was avoiding, its movements were a little wrong. Twice in a row, it seemed to be particularly afraid of exposing a certain part of its neck. I think that should be its weakness.
!”
"Really? Be more specific!" Luo Lei said in a deep voice.
Outside the temple, there are more and more ghosts. They rush towards the mysterious spirit shield one after another. The only result is that they are swallowed up by the mysterious spirit shield.
Inside, Yaxue is sitting in the tent, with a small lamp powered by a rechargeable battery above her head, holding an online novel "Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty" in her hand, and is seeing the wonderful things.
This girl, ever since she learned Chinese and Chinese language, has been admiring Chinese culture very much. She pestered Luo Lei to tell her stories all day long. It was okay at first, Luo Lei could handle it, but when he searched his guts and found out about himself
After telling all the stories, the little girl still looked dissatisfied. She had no choice but to take out a pile of literary works and let her choose and read by herself.
As for why he has literary works such as "The Emperor of Zhou", we have to start from...ahem, that's far from the truth, anyway, there is!
In the temple, Luo Lei flew out of the spiritual earth vessel and shot the big head.
As expected, when the Ghost Saint moved his big head to avoid it, he deliberately hid the area under his neck slightly to the left, as if he was afraid of being seen by Luo Lei.
There must be something fishy, the old guy's eyes are so thief, he can always spot it.
The bullet just fired was simply an ordinary pistol bullet. Since we know that Ghost Saint's movements are so flexible, there is no way to hit it under such circumstances, so why waste the remaining 4 bullets stained with it?
What about bullets of pure Yang blood?
Bang bang...
These two are also ordinary bullets.
Bang...
The third shot was the lethal bullet. The three bullets flew towards the Ghost Saint.
Ghost Saint has always adopted the method of first dodging and then attacking, and this time is no exception. However, three bullets have blocked its retreat. No matter how it dodges, it will be hit by one bullet!
In the end, it chose to dodge the first two bullets, which is what most people would do in this situation.
The third bullet hit its neck, which it considered relatively unimportant. As long as its head was fine, it would definitely be able to persevere and defeat the humble human being in front of it.
Bang bang...
It was another two ordinary bullets. Although the neck of the big head began to fester, it did not affect its dodge speed.
Black dragon whirlwind!
Luo Lei was unable to dodge for a moment and was hit in the lower abdomen by the black dragon whirlwind. The Qi shield was instantly shattered. His body was knocked away more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground.
My throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood welled up.
He closed his mouth tightly, and with a thought, three 40mm rocket launchers appeared in front of him. The ones with the cone-shaped charging part exposed are usually called 40mm rocket launchers.
He then spat out the blood from his mouth and sprayed it all on the 40-fire charge warhead.
Pick up a rocket launcher, simply aim, and pull the trigger.
Then came the second and third bodies!
The Ghost Saint adopted the method of dodging bullets last time. How could it know that rockets can explode? Shrapnel stained with pure Yang blood is also very powerful and lethal.
Boom boom boom...
The fire broke out and countless shrapnel shot towards the ghost's big head.
Amidst the shrill screams, Ghost Saint saw that at least dozens of places on his body began to fester at the same time. His black skin turned into yellow-white pus, dripping on the stone ground, and white smoke actually rose up.
, even stones can be eroded away!
Luo Lei loaded the spare magazine with only three bullets left, got out from the side of the Ghost Saint, and fired two shots in succession towards the position where it was deliberately hidden.
Ghost Saint failed to dodge, the bullet accurately hit the predetermined position, and the festering speed accelerated.
With a flash of purple light, Luo Lei saw that there seemed to be a crescent-shaped thing under the Ghost Saint's neck, which looked like the light emitted by the best jade.
"Eight-foot curved sword!" the old guy shouted in surprise.
"What the hell?" Luo Lei asked in confusion.
"The eight-foot curved sword!" The old guy took a deep breath and said, "If I guess correctly, this should be the eight-foot curved sword that the islanders regard as the sword of the gods. It is said to be the portable weapon of Amaterasu.
, and back then, Amaterasu used this sword to cut off one of King Moki's heads! I really didn't expect that this sword actually stayed in this head, which means that Amaterasu at that time was
It’s not a complete victory, but a tragic victory! Otherwise, how could you leave all your weapons in the enemy’s body!”
"Since this sword can cut off King Moqi's head, it can kill him. I'll get it!" Luo Lei used the snake form technique and calmly ran towards the back of the big head.
Just when Ghost Saint raised his neck, Luo Lei reached out and grasped the hilt of the eight-foot curved sword and pulled it out suddenly.
I originally thought this sword would look like an Eastern Japanese sword, but I didn't expect it to be a straight sword instead of a Japanese sword with a curve. The blade is two feet six inches long, and the hilt is nine inches long. The sword can be used with a gap.
It is made of crescent-shaped jade with exquisite patterns engraved on it.
Ghost Saint suddenly turned around and saw that Luo Lei had already held the eight-foot Qiong Curved Sword in his hand. His eyes widened in surprise. Regardless of the fester all over his body, he opened his bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him in one gulp!
dream!
I don’t want to be food for such an ugly monster like you. Luo Lei raised his eight-foot curved sword and stabbed the ghost saint in the upper jaw!
The Ghost Saint gave his upper jaw to Luo Lei himself. With this sword, he pierced its upper jaw.
"Ouch..."
The ghost saint felt pain and retreated repeatedly.
Luo Lei glanced at the eight-foot Qiong curved sword in his hand, and thought to himself, this thing is quite sharp. Just now, he stabbed the Ghost Saint through without using much strength. No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get it.
Cut it in half!
Thinking of this, he was full of confidence!
Throwing a grenade, the explosive gas caused Gui Sheng to close his few remaining eyelids. This was a completely subconscious action.
Luo Lei jumped up high, holding an eight-foot curved sword in both hands, and thrust it into the Ghost Saint's head from top to bottom!
The Ghost Saint shook his head vigorously, trying to shake Luo Lei down.
How could Luo Lei give up such a good opportunity? He stabilized his body, used both hands together, and thrust the eight-foot curved sword completely until it was separated from the sword!
The Ghost Saint shook his head violently, and Luo Lei could no longer stand still. He fell down from the top, flipped several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.
The Ghost Saint fell down unwillingly, and suddenly a white light flashed, which stung Luo Lei and quickly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, the Ghost Saint's big head had disappeared. The eight-foot curved sword was standing on the stone ground, and a black and shiny bracelet lay quietly on the tip of the sword. The style and pattern were very strange.