At this moment, a few big words that kept flashing through his mind were: If you can't pretend to be sucked...

Bang.

Fu Yang fell on the cold white bone temple ground like a dead pig. He spit out a mouthful of blood again, feeling that a blade was stuffed into his chest, and it was still stirring constantly!

The bones on the back seemed to be broken, and it hurt so hard with a slight movement. I couldn't even climb, let alone stand up and run for my life.

"It's over! I'm afraid I really have to take a dog this time."

Fu Yang's heart was dark. I just hope that this ghost king would not abuse him and give him happiness...

"Damn big brother, you have smashed me for so long, it hurts me so much. I want to play with you like this too! Torturing you! Blow every bone in your body into powder bit by bit!"

Damn! I'm really afraid of anything I'm going to do!

This damn naughty child really wants to kill him alive.

"Okay, now it's really over! You can basically play GG in this life..."

Listening to the Ghost Lord's endless anger, Fu Yang knew that his vitality had been cut off. In this cave eighty meters deep underground, there was no one who could come to save him in the White Bone Temple.

"Unless... life is as bloody as novels, I can only survive."

He sighed, crawling on the cold white bone temple with difficulty, and looked back at the ghost king who was approaching him quickly, waiting for the arrival of death!

A cold touch came from the calf. The cold voice of the Ghost Lord sounded: "Brother, do you think, should I break your left leg first or your right leg?"

"I want to break your third leg! But you have a naughty child who has not grown all the hair, don't understand? Hahaha. If you are a living person, I will definitely spend a lot of money to invite ten African nigger muscles to explode your little anus..."

Fu Yang knew that he could not escape death, so he let go and opened his mouth and cursed wildly. All kinds of dirty words were spilled out like they didn't have money, and they were endless and unbearable to hear them.

Even though the other party was a fierce ghost who had been dead for many years, he was so angry that he screamed.

"Okay, big brother, I'll smash your third leg first."

After saying that, he kicked him, Fu Yang turned over in the air. He slapped his blood again with a bang, lying on the ground with his back on the sky.

Then before he recovered, he saw the ghost king's hideous and terrifying appearance, and a black iron lamp holder smashed towards his crotch!

"I'm going to take the dog..." Fu Yang sighed and closed his eyes in a plea.

At this moment, a flame as big as a human head suddenly roared from the entrance of the White Bone Temple. It instantly crossed more than ten meters away, and then bombarded heavily on the Ghost Lord's chest.

The scorching flames, with powerful force, directly staggered and retreated several steps. Then a familiar voice came from the door.

"Little Yangzi, you ****, Damn, why don't you hide quickly!"

It was Ah Huang's voice!!!

At this moment, Fu Yang burst into tears. He only felt that the world was so beautiful, and life should be as bloody as novels and TV series!

"Brother has a halo like the protagonist in an online novel. He is so lucky..." He used his hands and feet, enduring the severe pain all over his body and crawled forward wildly.

It’s a pity that his speed is much worse than that of the Ghost Lord.

Before I could climb out a few meters away, I felt a gust of wind behind me, and the smell was stinking. It was obviously the damn fierce ghost who rushed up!

"Grass! The reinforcements are coming, I can't die on the eve of dawn. It's a loss!"

The strong survival** made Fu Yang resist the severe pain all over his body. He supported the ground with both hands and exerted force. His whole body flew out like a fish. He plopped down under the incense table full of smoked people's hearts.

As soon as I left my original position, I heard a "boom".

The angry ghost king was indeed fierce. He stepped on the rocky ground and made a small pit and countless cracks.

With such a critical time difference, Ah Huang's second magic attacks finally came!

Five little people cut from yellow talisman paper flew in the air like a storm. Although they were only the size of a palm, they could also make bursts of laughter and laughter like real people.

As soon as he flew to the devil's body, he stuck it on.

Five small paper men were respectively attached to its forehead, heart, back, navel and tail vertebrae.

As if he had been used to impose the immobilization technique, the ferocious ghost king stopped moving immediately. He could still stare at Fu Yang, who was in a mess under the incense table with his sinister eyes.

"Hey, Xiao Yangzi, are you dead? If you are alive, move quickly. It will be safe to climb behind me."

Ah Huang shouted, then finally rushed in with his real body. He waved a peach wood sword in his hand and took special steps under his feet, attacking the Ghost Lord.

"Don't curse me! My brother is still alive."

Fu Yang grinned in pain, his throat was sweet, and he almost spit out another mouthful of old blood. He crawled on the ground faster than Xiaoqiang who had been sprayed with pesticides...

Ah Huang stabbed the peach wood sword at the ghost king's neck, trying to cut off this guy's head directly!

clang!!!

It seemed like the tremolo produced by the metal impact echoed throughout the White Bone Temple.

"Cao! A seriously injured ghost king who has been beaten out is still so awesome?" Ah Huang also felt a little incredible.

But today is the best opportunity. If you can't get the damn ghost king's body, you may not have the chance in the future!

So Ah Huang did not intend to retreat, but continued to attack. The peach wood sword in his hand stabbed, picked, squirted, and slashed at all the vital parts of the ghost's body...

A set of Taoist sword techniques was used. Although this guy was not completely destroyed, it also made it even weaker.

It's time!

Ah Huang held his sword and stood up with a long body. He brushed the peach wood sword in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands: "Hurry up as the law, the Three Pure Ones Give Me the Powers! Paper servant, let me explode!"

As soon as the words were finished, the five little paper men who were tightly pressing against the Ghost King to restrict its movements actually started to burn with a "boom".

Moreover, those fire snakes spread around the ghost king's body, connecting, and finally covered it. Turning this fierce ghost into a strange fire man!

"Kill and kill... I'm going to kill you. Kill everyone..."

The ghost king screamed in a terrifying way in the blazing fire of Taoism, saying cruel words in the voice of a child. This contrast is a kind of indescribable horror.

After Ah Huang used this complete set of spells, he seemed very tired and quickly retreated to Fu Yang.

This guy was so weak that his legs were weak, but he was still proud of himself.

"Little Yangzi... Brother, I actually killed a ghost king! My master may not be able to handle it. I can brag for the rest of my life!"

Fu Yang, who was crawling on the ground, complained: "Be careful not to pretend to be slutty! That guy is not dead yet, don't take it lightly." (The fourth update is over! Please vote for Lao Wu for all your recommendation votes today~)

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