The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1019 Fighting the Ghost King

Chapter 91

Thoughts were running wildly in the man in black's mind, but the thunder and lightning had arrived in an instant, and there was no time for him to dodge.

boom!

A ball of green light, a ball of yellow light, and a ball of red light exploded from the body of the man in black.

The three rays of light lit up one after another, but under the thunder and lightning, they melted like Wo Xue. The green light disappeared, the yellow light disappeared, and the red light disappeared. Then, the thunder and lightning that had wiped away most of it still bombarded the black-robed man.

The man in black screamed.

Sit down on the ground.

The light of the explosion radiated out like a glaring little sun, and there were howls of ghosts and wolves in the tomb, and then quickly disappeared. The originally gloomy cave suddenly became clear. Under Long Xiaoshan's lightning method, all the ghosts and ghosts disappeared.

"This……"

Li Huan, Yan Bing, and other members of the Long Team stared blankly at Long Xiaoshan, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

For a while, I couldn't recall it in my mind.

This is the taciturn Long Yi who dared not accept Hong Xiaojin's challenge and was considered a coward by them?

The person is still the same person.

The face is still the same ordinary face.

However, the image of Long Xiaoshan controlling thunder and lightning just now, like a god in charge of thunder punishment, could no longer be erased from their minds.

Look at the black-robed man who was invincible before.

The Great Spiritualist of the Black Scale Gate.

The clothes exploded, revealing a pale and withered body, with green smoke billowing from above, and the power of a thunder was so powerful!

The veteran Heishinmen climbed up from the ground tremblingly. His head was a triangular bald head with sunken eye sockets, as if he had no eyeballs. There were only two will-o'-the-wisps, but now these two will-o'-the-wisps almost disappeared.

"Which old ghost are you? Lu Jingxiu or Zhang Daoyi, why don't you show your true face, sneaking around among these little ghosts to plot against me, really despicable."

The old man of the Black Scale Sect shouted in shock and anger.

He never believed that this young man in his twenties could use such a powerful thunder technique, which can only be performed by those old ghosts who are the most powerful in the way of celestial masters.

Appearance, for the people in the hidden door, can't explain anything.

Even he could easily disguise himself as a young lad.

Long Xiaoshan didn't bother to explain at all, and with a move of his hand, another thunderbolt was drawn from the void.

Seeing this, the veteran of the Black Scale Sect let out a strange howl.

There was an extra black flag in his hand, embroidered with white runes on it, giving him a ghostly look.

With a wave of the veteran's hand, billowing black air filled the entire tomb immediately, and a large number of evil ghost warriors gushed out of the black air. Each of these evil ghost warriors was a hundred-year-old ghost, and they were extremely vicious.

Any one of them is enough to compete with Yan Bing, an elite of the dragon group.

What's more, the old man summoned dozens of them with a wave of his hand.

There was also a terrible evil spirit gushing out.

A huge ferocious ghost dressed in bone armor soared into the sky, holding a steel fork, with blue-faced fangs, several feet high, like a ghost.

"Ghost King!"

From this evil ghost, Long Xiaoshan felt an aura that seemed not weaker than Yue Ling's, and even stronger than Yue Ling's fierce aura. Yue Ling was already the ghost king, so the giant evil ghost in front of him must also be the ghost king.

As soon as the ghost king came out, the entire tomb was filled with condensed ghost energy.

Yan Bing and the others were already injured, and under the impact of the ghost energy, they immediately became confused. They would all be sucked dry and die within a moment without using their hands.

Long Xiaoshan flicked with his fingers.

The thunder and lightning meandered out.

Click boom!

Thunder exploded!

The room was full of bright lights.

A large number of ghost generals were immediately melted by the lightning, the ghost king roared, and the steel fork in his hand plunged down with billowing black air, boom!

The black air rolled like a dragon, and collided with the lightning. The black mist oscillated endlessly, and actually blocked the lightning. Although a large amount of black air was washed away, even the steel fork was shattered.

But when the ghost king waved his hand, a large amount of black air gathered, and the steel fork immediately returned to its original shape.

Fiercely stab at Long Xiaoshan.

Howling wind.

Once again, a black flood dragon was condensed.

The ghost king has already condensed into a solid body, and can fully exert his strength in life, even stronger than in life. After all, he has powerful ghost and evil power.

Long Xiaoshan was not afraid at all.

Run the true energy of the longevity formula, fight with the ghost king with bare hands.

The dragon rolled, and Long Xiaoshan's punches and kicks had unrivaled power, smashing the dragon continuously, and the ghost king condensed again in a blink of an eye.

"impossible!"

The eyes of the old man of the Heishinmen shrank sharply.

He knew that Tianshidao was good at thunder and was the nemesis of Heishinmen.

But the celestial masters of the celestial master way are all cultivators, and their skills are their weakness, while his ghost king refines the soul of a master, and has the strength of a martial arts master with every punch and kick.

After getting close, it can be described as a healer's nightmare.

How could it be possible for the old ghost of the Heavenly Master Dao to fight the Grand Master at close quarters!

Everything in front of him completely broke his thinking.

Long Xiaoshan and the ghost king fought evenly, and even blocked the ghost king's attack, and threw a few fireballs, burning the ghost generals who were trying to attack Zhao Xiaoqiao and others into nothingness.

The veteran of the Heishinmen was terrified for a while.

From the looks of it, this guy still has energy left, if he waits for him to be free, he will be in danger.

The veteran Heishinmen immediately cast all kinds of evil spells.

He is the Great Spiritualist of the Black Scale Gate, who has mastered more than a thousand spells, all kinds of sorcery and tricks are at his fingertips, reciting spells silently, waving his fingers repeatedly, chains of white bones emerge from the ground, exuding an extremely foul smell, entangled Clinging to Long Xiaoshan's ankles, body, and arms, they locked him tightly, and at the same time, green, black, purple, and blood-colored lights shone on Long Xiaoshan's body.

All kinds of infirmities, diseases, aging, curses, and poisonous arts all fell on Long Xiaoshan.

I'm afraid that even a grandmaster will instantly turn into a sheep.

The ghost king took the opportunity to attack, and the steel fork drew a violent stabbing mark, trying to pierce Long Xiaoshan with one blow.

Long Xiaoshan stood there, entangled in white bone chains, descended by various evil spells, as if he had become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the steel fork approached in an instant, and pierced Long Xiaoshan's clothes.

On Long Xiaoshan's hands and feet, a brilliance like grains of rice suddenly lit up.

Boom!

The bone chains that bound his arms were broken first.

Snapped!

The steel fork was frozen in mid-air.

An arm covered with scales grabbed the steel fork, and Long Xiaoshan's eyes flashed scarlet, and the original dusty aura was replaced by a brutal and savage aura, Long Xiaoshan grinned: "That's all."

The palms were clenched violently, boom!

The steel fork unexpectedly collapsed into a large amount of black air.

Long Xiaoshan stepped on it violently, and the bone chains that bound his feet were all shattered. At this time, it can be seen that his legs were also thick and covered with scales, as if he had become a half-human, half-demon monster. .

"die!"

Long Xiaoshan stepped on the ground with both feet, as if the ground several meters suddenly collapsed, he disappeared instantly, appeared in front of the ghost king, and slapped his hands hard, bang!

The ghost king's head exploded.

　I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve and a prosperous year ahead!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)