The hardest emperor in history

Chapter 341
Amidst the exclamation of the ghosts, Bai Fang knew that he must have been hit by some sinister trick.

It's a pity that although he was born as tall as an iron tower, he couldn't see the situation behind him.

It was so dark around him that he couldn't even cast a shadow on the ground.

It is completely impossible to know what happened behind the scenes.

White Fang only felt itching and pain in his vest, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Ordinarily, as the king of ghosts, Bai Ya should be a man with a tough heart.

Even if he was seriously injured, it wouldn't be unbearable immediately.

However, the pain in Bai Fang's vest was strange and unbearable, itchy and painful, and seemed to be protruding into the flesh continuously, becoming more and more solid.

The more he couldn't turn around to see the scene behind him, the more terrified he felt.

White Fang really couldn't figure out what it was that made him itch so much.

He could only see the faces of the surrounding ghosts getting weirder and weirder.

From shock at the beginning to doubt, now it even becomes a little unbearable.

In Bai Fang's eyes, these expressions were truly humiliating and unbearable.

He shouted like an iron tower, raised his arms and raised his head and shouted: "How you humiliated me, you must repay me twice!"

The ghost king was so angry that it was terrifying to the end. His roar resounded like thunder in the wilderness, making all the ghosts shrink their necks.

Unexpectedly, this move seemed to affect something behind.

White Fang only felt his vest tighten, and the itching intensified.

He had to bend down to relieve it, and his posture with his hands on the ground was like that of a horse.

And Jun Wu stood behind the ghost king Bai Ya, although his face was calm, but he said in his heart: "You guessed right again."

In front of Jun Wu's eyes, the tall Bai Fang was lying on the ground with all four limbs.

And on his vest grows a green vine.

One end of the vine penetrated deeply into White Fang's body and kept growing and sprouting.

The other end is held in Jun Wu's hand, just like a rein.

Seeing this, the ghosts nearby were all dumbstruck, and couldn't even utter an exclamation.

In this path of evil ghosts, everything that blocks the sky and the sun is gloomy.

God knows when the ghosts last saw a plant.

And after Jun Wu came here, he also noticed this strange appearance.

In fact, evil ghosts are not like iron buckets.

Sitting cross-legged these days, Jun Wu can discover a small amount of seeds mixed in the ground.

Maybe it was blown from somewhere.

But these seeds cannot germinate in the realm of evil ghosts.

In fact, these seeds cannot germinate because the miasma of evil ghosts in the evil ghost realm is too heavy.

And Jun Wu also picked up a few seeds and put them in the bag.

It was not until he met the Ghost King Bai Ya that he remembered to try these seeds.

Although they couldn't germinate because of the miasma, they really grew rapidly under the stimulation of Junwu's Tianyan Orb.

What's even more amazing is that Jun Wu just cut a hole in Bai Fang's vest, and put the seeds into the wound with lightning speed.

But after a short while, a vine grew wildly as if sucking the flesh and blood of Ghost King Bai Ya.

Under the circumstances that the soul power and physique were not as good as White Fang, and he wanted him to obey his orders, obviously this vine was the best way.

Seeing that Bai Ya was still struggling, Jun Wu moved with his heart, and the vines in his hand grew wildly again, making Bai Ya's back feel unbearably painful.

And Jun Wu branched out a branch of the vine and crawled along the Ghost King's shoulder towards him.

Amidst the surprised cries of the ghosts, the vines actually grew into a bridle, binding White Fang's entire mouth.

In this way, with all four feet on the ground, the ghost king Bai Ya, who was gagged by the bridle and unable to howl, looked even more like a huge horse.

The ghosts who had always been terrified of the ghost king couldn't help laughing when they saw him in such a miserable state.

At the same time, when they looked at Junwu again, their fear became more intense.

In the hearts of the ghosts, the ghost king is the god who rules the evil ghosts.

Its strength is beyond the reach of ordinary evil spirits.

Just like ants cannot compete with elephants.

But this handsome newcomer Jun Wu just did it.

It's not that the ghost king Bai Ya was helpless against him, and the blue flame he used would go out as soon as it touched Jun Wu.

He couldn't even keep his dignity, as Jun Wu said, he became a mount.

These evil spirits have gradually become clear in their hearts.

This Jun Wu is not an ordinary ghost.

Although I don't know why he is here, he must be stronger than the ghost king.

Perhaps only Pluto can compete with him.

I don't know who took the lead, suddenly the evil spirits crawled to the ground one by one, and shouted loudly to Jun Wu: "Long live the king!"

"Long live the king!"

With a light leap, Jun Wu landed on the shoulder of Ghost King Bai Ya.

He looked at the evil spirits on the ground with contempt.

Even if these evil spirits have all turned into soul power, it is only a few dozen or one hundred years longer.

Killing these guys who can't even climb Naluo Mountain is a waste of time.

Jun Wu pulled the rein made of vines in his hand, and ordered: "Cross Naluo Mountain!"

The ghost king Bai Ya trembled all over, he knew that it was Jun Wu ordering him.

This was not only a great shame and humiliation, but also a consequence that White Fang could not bear.

Among the six realms of the underworld, it is Naluo Mountain that separates the path of evil ghosts and the path of monsters.

No demon except White Fang was strong enough to cross the mountain.

It is precisely because of this that the underworld has always maintained stability.

But if Bai Ya really carried Jun Wu over Nailuo Mountain and was noticed by Hades, his fate would be disastrous.

Even if Pluto didn't kill him, he would never choose him again in that matter.

Fear and anger roiled in White Fang's heart.

He wanted to resist again, but the pain from the vest was so clear and unbearable.

If he could not continue to resist, Bai Fang would die here on the spot.

Suddenly, White Fang stopped struggling as if he had made up his mind, and instead stood up.

Jun Wu also sat firmly on Bai Fang's shoulder.

At this moment, an idea had arisen in White Fang's mind.

Although his "Bitter Ghost Burning Heart" didn't work against Junwu for some reason, he was still invincible when he encountered other evil spirits, and even other ghost kings.

Since this kid wants him to cross Naluo Mountain, he just pretended to obey.

As soon as he passes Naluo Mountain, he will summon Lei Zha, the ghost king of the monster way.

Kill Junwu with Lei Zha's hand, and then kill Lei Zha himself, and return to the evil ghost way.

Everything can be concealed.

Thinking of this, he glanced back at the ghosts for a while, and thought: At that time, none of the ghosts here can stay, they must all be killed!
Then White Fang went on, walking through a dark world.

And on his shoulder, there is always a handsome young man Jun Wu.

All the plans in Bai Ya's heart have been perceived by Jun Wu verbatim.

And he also sneered slightly in his heart: "Do you want to live long enough to climb over Mount Naluo? It's really a dream!"

(End of this chapter)