Li Yong waved the release shadow at the skull floating in the air and slashed and slashed, a burst of fierce power, the skull was afraid of the release shadow in his hand, dodged a few times, and suddenly floated away, quietly hanging in the air, as if holding back the big move.

"Boy, your eyes are treasures, and I can't imagine that the weapons in your hands are also treasures, hahaha...... These are all mine. The ghost king found the terrible laughter, and Li Yong's soul almost flew out of his head and disappeared.

"If you have the ability, you can take it, come!" Li Yong strengthened his mind, did not show weakness, and shouted with his mind.

"Let you be arrogant for a while, and watch me curse you to death with the ghost crying spell. The skull in the air suddenly grew larger, and then its mouth continued to grow larger, only to stop when it became extremely exaggerated.

Then, this big mouth of white bones with crooked teeth suddenly came out, and Li Yong couldn't understand the incantation.

“@%%**（（*&&……%￥##）））*&*）—— ￥……%￥”

Li Yong looked up, although he was vigilant, he didn't know how to deal with this ghost crying spell.

He also had some memories of spells, a miracle doctor who had been cursed by an evil man and almost died.

Maybe it's because the miracle doctor has saved many people and received the favor of God that he survived. Later, the divine doctor wrote a paragraph in his medical notes, and after thinking about it for a while, Li Yong came up with it: "The spell is extremely evil, but it is ethereal, it is like a light breeze when it comes, and it is like rain when it goes, unpredictable, mysterious, and impossible to deal with at all." ”

Even the ancient divine doctor, who practiced penance for a lifetime and remembered it, couldn't deal with it, and Li Yong had no choice.

"Little lazy thing, the ghost king is going to curse me!What should I do?" Li Yong had no choice but to ask the little golden dragon for help.

"Don't be afraid of him, the Ghost King's strength is half weaker, and I guess his curse power will also be half weaker. Rest assured, wise master, with me in your body, your soul will never be cursed by him, and you will not die. The little golden dragon seemed to have the chance to win, which made Li Yong feel a lot more relieved.

He immediately secretly urged the spiritual power light shield to protect himself, and at the same time urged the spiritual power light ball, preparing to blow up this ghost king. It's just that behind the ghost king is Sima Bing, and behind Sima Bing is Lufei Group Company, which makes him a little jealous. The condensed ball of spiritual power light did not dare to pop out for a long time.

The speed of the Ghost King was as fast as lightning, if the spiritual power light ball could not blow up the Ghost King, but instead exploded into the Lufei Group Company, the entire company might be blown into ruins, which made Li Yong hesitate.

This is my own company! Once it is blown up, the loss is all my own, and Han Lu is not so angry that he hangs himself!

"Let's give it a try!"

Thinking so, Li Yong weakened the power of the spiritual power light ball, and reduced the spiritual power light ball the size of a ping-pong ball to the size of a soybean, which could have blown down a building, but when it was reduced to the size of a soybean, it would be equivalent to the power of a large-caliber sniper rifle bullet, which would not cause irreparable damage to the Lufei Group company building behind.

Li Yong flicked his fingers lightly at the Ghost King, and the small ball of spiritual power suddenly rushed over.

In Li Yong's perspective eyes, the small ball of spiritual power turned into a bullet and passed through the skull of the ghost king, but it did not cause any damage to the ghost king, and the ghost king was still chanting a spell without any distraction.

There was no harm on the top of the skull, where the 'bullet' pierced it.

This made Li Yong shocked, could it be that this skull was just an illusion?

With a snap, the bullet turned into a ball of spiritual light pierced a window and landed on the wall of the office building.

Li Yong was glad for a while, if he directly ejected the spiritual power light ball the size of a ping-pong ball and passed through the skull of the ghost king, the building would be blown down in an instant.

Since the spiritual power light ball could not hurt the ghost king, Li Yong had to find another way.

After careful consideration, he was about to cast Shi Ying up, and when he made a lonely bet, he saw Sima Bing suddenly come over, squinting his eyes, looking at him. If a tiger is looking at a prey that has no way out.

After looking at it like this for a moment, he asked with a smile: "Boy, are you Li Yong? I heard that you are going to beat me? ”

"Uneducated guys, your father and your mother, your grandfather and your grandmother, and your ancestors and ancestors' ancestors, have not taught you, is respecting others the truth of respecting yourself?" Li Yong scolded directly: "I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, my name is Li Yong, Brother Yong, not a kid." ”

"You ......" Sima Bing had never encountered this kind of scolding, which made him slightly stunned, and then he suddenly laughed: "Do you know that those who speak disrespectfully to me can only live or die, and those who dare to beat me will die even more." You, and your family, will pay a terrible price for your stupidity. ”

Without waiting for Li Yong to speak, Sima Bing directly explained: "The heavy price is that not only will you die, but also your family and your friends, as well as those who have a close relationship with you, whether men or women, old people or children, will die with you, and your soul will become my nourishment and strengthen my strength."

"You may not know that all those who have disobeyed me, and those who have made me angry, are dead. ”

"Luckily, you're next. And the one in the car, who was going to die last night, I really didn't expect that she would live until this morning. Still, it doesn't matter, soon, he will die with you. ”

Sima Bing's tone was without the slightest emotion, like a robot.

Last night, when he was beating Luo Qingmin, he had already done something inside Luo Qingmin's body. Originally, he would have harvested Luo Qingmin's soul. As a result, Li Yong healed Luo Qingmin's injuries and inadvertently erased the mark he left behind.

"Huh?" Li Yong narrowed his eyes, and then withdrew his gaze from the air and looked at Sima Bing.

A man in his twenties, brightly dressed, handsome and handsome, looks like a child of a big family at first glance, and can be described as a hot and radiant man. But his eyes were full of black gas, without the slightest human emotion.

Penetrating into his body again, an even stronger black aura filled his whole body. It can be said that in addition to a layer of bright skin, his whole person was infected by the black qi of the ghost king, and it had invaded the bone marrow, and it seemed that he would die at any time.

What made Li Yong strange was that he was not life-threatening, and he was still healthy and strong.

Li Yong knew that people infected with zombie poison would be slowly poisoned to death. It stands to reason that the black qi of the ghost king is also a kind of poison to humans, and those who are infected with the poison of the ghost king should also be poisoned to death.

However, why did Sima Bing show no signs of poisoning at all?

Li Yong thought for a moment, and immediately understood: "It turned out to be a walking corpse. ”

"Master, you're right, this person is controlled by the Ghost King and is a puppet. The little golden dragon said slowly: "Maybe he is already dead, and even his soul is the ghost king's." Master, you can kill him, make the ghost king lose his body, further weaken the power of the ghost king, and then kill this evil ghost king. ”

"Kill him? Li Yong was very satisfied with Xiao Jinlong's suggestion. In the face of this ghost king, although Li Yong lacked strength and was a little powerless, he also had a murderous intent. At the first opportunity, there will be no relent.

I saw him smile faintly at Sima Bing: "It turns out that you are the ghost king." ”

Sima Bing said with a smile: "Boy, your eyes are very powerful, and the weapon in your hand is also very powerful, but it is useless, in front of me, everything is useless." I'll kill you right now. ”

A black light flashed in Sima Bing's eyes, and he jumped forward, and he had already moved in front of Li Yong in an instant.

His body is extremely fast, and, in the midst of extreme speed, he can still stop and move, and he can also turn in vain, hitting Li Yong at an incredible angle and direction. This made Li Yong feel that he was extremely weird, worthy of being the ghost king!

But when the clam punched without any fancy punches, it had the momentum of Mount Tai overwhelming, almost overwhelming Li Yong.

The white fist, in Luo Qingmin's eyes, did not have any tricks.

However, in Li Yong's eyes, there were wisps of black gas. Moreover, the closer the fist was to Li Yong, the stronger the black qi became. If you look closely, you will see that every wisp of black qi is a human soul screaming.

There are men, women, old people, and children, and at this time, they all turned into the power of Sima Bing.

"Kill me, do you deserve it?" Li Yong immediately waved the release shadow and slashed towards Sima Bing.

It's just that as soon as his release shadow was slashed, Sima Bing had already dodged it.

Before he slashed out again, Sima Bing's fists and kicks had already crushed him.

Occasionally, black gas splashed out, and as soon as it stuck to Li Yong's body, it seemed to be contaminated with incomparably desperate, extremely miserable, very painful, extremely vicious emotions, his mind was immediately affected, and the whole person became very uncomfortable.

At this time, the little golden dragon in his dantian spiritual sea suddenly jumped up angrily and shouted: "Master, kill him, you must kill him, those black qi of his are the souls of human beings, he uses evil demon methods to refine his soul into power, he has killed tens of thousands of people, you must kill him, lest he continue to harm others." ”

Li Yong didn't want to kill this ghost king, but Sima Bing's body was strange and light, although his shadow was very sharp, he couldn't touch the corners of Sima Bing's clothes at all, let alone hurt Sima Bing's body.

Moreover, every punch and kick that Sima Bing threw brought him great pressure.

He could intuitively feel that Sima Bing's strength was far above him, and if it weren't for the fear of the release in his hands, he would not be an opponent at all.

Above the spiritual realm is the divine realm, could it be that this ghost king is really a powerhouse in the divine realm?

Even if it is as Xiao Jinlong said, because of the scarcity of spiritual power in this world, the strength of the ghost king is less than half, but it is terrifying enough. Li Yong could think that before he met him, as long as Sima Bing wanted to kill someone, the person he regarded as a target would have no chance of survival.

It was a cold killing machine, and now, his bloody fangs were bared to Li Yong.