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Yang Changkong glanced at the time and said lightly: "It should be counting down, usually thirty minutes." Oriental Reading Network %77%77%77%2e%6c%6e%77%6f%77%2e%6e%65%74"

"I'll go, thirty minutes, why don't you count down to three months?" Li Yong was very dissatisfied.

If there is a war, it will take 30 minutes to count down to the launch of a missile, and when the missile is launched, the war over there will be over, and it is very likely that it will blow up your own people!

"Oh, it's thirty seconds, you see, here. Yang Changkong showed a liar's successful smile.

Li Yong looked up at the sky, only to see that in the night sky before dawn, there was a dazzling long fire dragon, like a huge meteor, flying from the edge of the sky, slamming into the earth here.

At this moment, Li Yong had the illusion that the missile was coming at him.

Nima, the one who fired the missile, can't get the data wrong!

Just when Li Yong was worried, the missile had come closer, and Li Yong realized that the target was not himself.

Because they are only about a kilometer away from the dilapidated factory building, and the distance is too close, they have that illusion.

When Sima Bing had just walked out of the dilapidated factory, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura. Sima Bing looked up and saw that a three-meter-long missile suddenly fell from the sky and landed behind him.

"Ma ......" He only had time to scold when there was an explosion behind him.

The power that tore through everything directly exploded his newly healed body to pieces.

"Perfect. Yang Changkong cheered: "Sima Bing is dead." ”

Li Yong saw through the thick smoke and dust, and saw that Sima Bing was blown into a lot of minced meat, and some pieces of meat were directly burned into ashes by the flames, turning into green smoke and disappearing.

It's obviously not going to come back alive.

However, the skull floating in the air wrapped in black gas was still the appearance of a skull.

Tiny black shadows suddenly flew out of the flesh and into the skull, which seemed to be badly injured, but still flew slowly, through the flames, and flew into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

Li Yong immediately jumped down the high slope and quickly rushed towards the sea of fire in the heart of the explosion, chasing and killing.

Yang Changkong followed closely behind Li Yong and asked loudly, "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

"Sima Bing is dead, but the ghost king is not dead, I want to kill the ghost king. Li Yong replied as he rushed into the sea of smoke and fire, wielding the release shadow to slash the hideous and terrifying skull.

The skull immediately stretched out its white bone palm to resist Li Yong's release.

Li Yong easily cut off the white bone palm, and the white bone palm suddenly turned into wisps of black soul and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ah...... Boy, let's die......" The skull let out an angry scream, its mouth suddenly opened wide, and it came down and bit Li Yong violently.

Li Yong suddenly felt a powerful suction, as if it could suck him to the sky.

When I looked up, there was no tongue in the skull's mouth, just a dark and bottomless one, like a night sky without stars, as if it was a gateway to hell.

Suddenly, a lot of white bone palms stretched out from his mouth and grabbed Li Yong together. These white bone palms, some long, some short, some thick, and some thin, seem to include people of all ages.

Li Yong's scalp suddenly went numb, and he had a feeling of powerlessness to resist.

However, seeing that the white bone palm had already been caught, he instinctively waved the shadow release dagger and slashed and killed the white bone palm indiscriminately. One after another, the white bone palms were cut off by him, and all of them turned into black qi and dissipated.

Not long after, the white bone palm was completely cut off by Li Yong, Li Yong and Shi Ying pointed to the skull, and shouted: "Come on! Go on! As a ghost king, do you have any ability? Don't embarrass the Ghost King. ”

"Lao Tzu is not a person, who is he lost?" the skull did not dare to fight again, but shouted in a deep voice. He seemed to be a little afraid of Li Yong, to be precise, he was not afraid of Li Yong, but he was afraid of the release of Li Yong's hand.

In the more than ten years since he came to the world, his white bone palms have been invincible and have never been resisted by anyone. But this time, it was easily cut off by Shiying.

The first white bone palm was all his ghost skills for several years, and he didn't dare to consume it anymore.

"You have lost the face of the ghost king. Li Yong scoffed.

"The Ghost King has no face, what is the shame?" the skull continued to shout.

Li Yong was choked up, and he really didn't know how to scold. Seeing that the skull was starting to retreat, he suddenly jumped up high, waved the release shadow again, and stabbed into the skull's eyehole: "Die!"

His body fell from the skull with Shakti, but the skull let out a cry of pain, like a heart-rending cry when a human eye is gouged out: "Boy, I will not let you go, wait, when I come back again, I will break you into thousands of pieces and suffer from eighteen layers of hell." ”

"There's a kind of don't run. Seeing the skull retreat at an accelerated pace, Li Yong continued to pursue, slashing and slashing.

"Lao Tzu only has one head, what kind of thing is there?" the skull retorted, running faster.

As he ran, the skull suddenly rose into the air and rose higher and higher.

Li Yong jumped up and slashed, reluctantly. It was only when I couldn't reach it when I jumped that I finally gave up slashing.

Watching the skull gradually disappear, he hated it, threw out the release image hard, and gave the skull a hard blow. However, this attack is not fatal.

The skull just screamed in pain, but it didn't stop, it didn't land, and it didn't dissipate.

It's just that it's running away, and it's getting faster and faster.

Watching the skull finally disappear high in the sky, Li Yong's heart was slightly unwilling.

Shi Ying fell in the distance, his thoughts moved, Shi Ying and he had a divine sense, in response to his thoughts, suddenly flew back, fell into his hand, and the black light gradually converged, becoming extremely ordinary.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Yang Changkong couldn't see the skull, and he was very puzzled by Li Yong's strange behavior.

"The Ghost King has fled. Li Yong sighed, his tone filled with resentment and self-blame.

"We can't kill the Ghost King, don't waste our efforts. Yang Changkong persuaded.

"I found out that Shakkage could slash him, but he ran away. Li Yong was extremely helpless and worried: "I'm afraid that he will come back, I don't know how many people will be killed." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry too much. It is not so easy for the ghost king to bring disaster to the world. He had to find at least one person who was compatible with his soul, and this kind of person was rare. We can only hope that there will never be that kind of person on the earth, or that the ghost king will never find that kind of person. Yang Changkong persuaded.

However, he still found Sima Bing. Moreover, when Sima Bing was twelve years old, he had already controlled Sima Bing. And then through Sima Bing, he controlled the entire Sima family. Li Yong was chilled when he thought about it.

Hundreds of people were almost killed together, which was terrible.

Yang Changkong thought for a moment and said sadly: "This is indeed a catastrophe. ”

Then, he said: "If you slash at the air, it won't hurt the ghost king, so it's better to save your effort!"

"As long as the ghost king can't find someone with a soul match within three days, he will be summoned back by the soul bell of hell, and he will no longer be able to bring disaster to the world. Yang Changkong gave Li Yong a bit of relevant knowledge.

"Soul Bell?" Li Yong was full of goodness, but he really didn't know anything about this thing.

He also knew that man has a soul, and that after death, the soul will disappear between heaven and earth. I really can't imagine that this disappearance is not really gone, but is taken away by the conjuring bell of hell.

"Yes, legend has it that there is a conjuring bell in hell, which rings day and night, and can be summoned away at any time, all the ghosts in the world, but the ghost king is too powerful, and there is a certain strength to resist the conjuring power of the conjuring bell. ”

"But under this kind of power, the strength of the ghost king will be limited in various ways, and he must constantly resist the power of the conjuring spirit, and under normal circumstances, he will not be able to harm humans. ”

"It is recorded in ancient books that within three days, no matter how powerful the ghost king is, he can be summoned away by the spirit bell. Yang Changkong affirmed. Then he sighed and said: "However, once the ghost king finds a person with a compatible soul and settles in the human body, he will be able to stay in the human world for a long time without being called by the soul bell." ”

"We can't find any trace of the ghost king, we can only hope that he can't find such a person. Yang Changkong looked at the dark sky and seemed to be praying.

"Senior brother, even the ghost king is real, so the immortals are also real?" Li Yong suddenly asked.

"Although it is true, no one has ever seen a god, just as no one has ever seen a ghost king. Yang Changkong said with a worried expression: "In this world, there are too many unexplained things, like ghosts and ghost kings. ”

"I've seen the Ghost King. Li Yong said seriously.

"Oh, what do you think the Ghost King looks like?" Yang Changkong asked with a smile.

"It's a black skull, and it can grow big, it can be huge, it's the size of a building......"

Before Li Yong finished speaking, Yang Changkong had already laughed: "Anyway, I haven't seen it, no matter what you say about the ghost king, I won't believe it." It is said that the Ghost King is just a transparent shadow that no one can see. ”

"But, I ......" Li Yong was helpless, so in order not to expose his perspective ability, he had to stop talking.

However, he was very good to the immortals.

His recipe for resurrection can only heal people now. However, according to Xiao Jinlong, as his strength becomes stronger and stronger, when he cultivates to the later stage of the rebirth technique, he can also cure ghosts, demons and immortals.

Now he has seen the fish demon and the big loach, he has seen the zombie king, he has also seen the ghost king, but he has not seen the gods yet.

If there are no immortals in this world, wouldn't it be useless for him to learn the method of curing the diseases of the immortals in the future? On the other hand, if there are no immortals, how can there be a way to cure the diseases of the gods?

There must be a fairy, but he hasn't encountered it yet.

Li Yong suddenly thought again, the gods are all powerful, all of them are immortal, how can they get sick?

When the time comes, it would be strange if he treated the gods and didn't starve to death.

"It's almost dawn, let's go back!" Yang Changkong turned around and walked back.

Li Yong followed, and together with Yang Changkong, he flew by helicopter to the white sky in the east.

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