urban evil

The ghost saint's big head was shaking in pain, his eyelids were about to rot, and his two nostrils were exhaling an extremely foul-smelling white gas. Only then did Luo Lei see clearly that the ghost saint really had nothing but a big head. There is something else growing, and the lower part of the head is a seemingly very straight incision. It turns out that this guy was really chopped off by someone!

I thought that Shenma's so-called Amaterasu and King Moqi were all legends of the island people.

"Hey, old guy, did you go up and suck it dry before it was killed by my pure yang blood!" Luo Lei said with a smile.

"Forget it, this is a ghost saint, I have no ability to suck it!" The old guy muttered, "I haven't completely absorbed the energy of that ghost general just now. The old man is more self-aware and doesn't have such a good mouth. I will never chew hard bones."

Luo Lei shrugged his shoulders, took out the spare magazine and replaced it while Ghost Saint was in a difficult position. Although he had gained the upper hand, he didn't think two bullets would be able to deal with Ghost Saint. One shot into the chest of the ghost king, one shot between the eyebrows, and the problem was solved only by cutting off the head.

The ghost saint is obviously stronger than the ghost king. It is impossible to get two bullets in the nostrils, so let's just raise our braids.

Looking at the big head in front of him with a vigilant expression, Ghost Saint's eyelid ulceration has slowed down, which shows that its body is resisting the damage of pure Yang blood, and the white smoke from its nostrils is gradually decreasing.

"You humble human being, you will pay the price for this, black dragon whirlwind!" Ghost Saint opened his bloody mouth, and a black whirlwind spewed out from his mouth, flying towards Luo Lei.

I rub it, this guy can spell!

Luo Lei hurriedly dodged, and released the infuriating shield and the power used to resist the attack to the maximum.

The black whirlwind flew past him, and he immediately felt that the true energy shield in this direction disappeared, and the external power also disappeared.

Shit, such a bt, you must know that the whirlwind didn't hit Luo Lei at all, it missed it from a position [-] centimeters away from his body, this would destroy his true energy shield, if it hit him, maybe What kind of serious consequences!

Huhu, Luo Lei let out a long breath, and before he had time to be happy for the correct choice he made, a black whirlwind flew over from behind.

I hide!

This time, I directly hid in the spiritual soil container. Since I knew the power of the Black Dragon Whirlwind, I still stayed outside, so I couldn't find it myself!

It wasn't until the black dragon whirlwind disappeared that he came out from another angle, and the first thing he did was to shoot at that big head!

The Ghost Sage suffered a disadvantage, so naturally he wouldn't just stay there obediently and let Luo Lei beat him. Even though it only had one big head, it moved extremely nimbly. When its head arched, it changed its position.

A bullet missed, which made Luo Lei, who is a sharpshooter, feel very embarrassed. Just kidding, when did my brother miss it!

Bang, another shot!

It actually made the big head dodge again, and spit out a black dragon whirlwind.

Then, hide for a while!

Sitting on the grass in the spiritual soil vessel, Luo Lei said resentfully: "Brother, you actually wasted two bullets. These are bullets with pure Yang blood! Old guy, have you noticed the flaw in this head? ah?"

The old guy floated in front of him and said: "I didn't find the weakness, but I found a very strange place!"

"What strange place?" Luo Lei asked.

The old guy touched his half-material beard and said: "When that big head was avoiding, its movements were a bit wrong. Twice in a row, it seemed to be particularly afraid of showing a certain part of its neck. I think that should be its weakness. !"

"Really, be more specific!" Luo Lei said in a deep voice.

Outside the temple, there were more and more ghosts. They rushed towards the mysterious spirit mask one after another, and the only result was to be swallowed by the mysterious spirit mask.

Inside, Yaxue was sitting in a tent, with a small lamp powered by a rechargeable battery above her head, holding a web novel "Da Zhou Tianzi" in her hand, and she was seeing the wonderful parts.

This girl, ever since she learned Huaxia Wen and Huaxia language, has admired Huaxia culture very much. She pestered Luo Lei to tell her stories all day long. After telling all the stories, the little girl still looked dissatisfied, so she had no choice but to take out a bunch of literary works and let her choose and read.

As for why he has such a literary work as "The Great Zhou Emperor", we have to start from... ahem, it's a long way, anyway, there is!

In the temple, Luo Lei flew out of the spiritual soil vessel and shot his head.

Sure enough, when Gui Sheng moved his head to avoid it, he deliberately hid the area below his neck to the left, as if he was very afraid of being seen by Luo Lei.

There must be something tricky, the old guy's eyes are thieves enough, he can even be spotted by him.

The bullet fired just now is basically an ordinary pistol bullet. Since you know that the ghost saint's movements are so flexible, there is no way to hit it under such circumstances. What about the bullets of pure yang blood?

bang bang...

These two are also ordinary bullets.

bang...

The third shot was the bullet with lethality, and the three bullets flew towards the ghost saint.

Ghost Saint has always used the method of dodging first and then attacking, and this time is no exception, but three bullets have blocked his retreat, no matter how he hides, he will be hit by a bullet!

In the end, it chose to dodge the first two bullets, which is what most people would do in such a situation.

The third bullet hit the neck that it thought was relatively unimportant. As long as its head was fine, it would definitely be able to persevere and defeat this humble human being in front of it.

bang bang...

Another two ordinary bullets. Although the neck of the big head began to fester, it did not affect its dodging speed.

Black Dragon Whirlwind!

Luo Lei was unable to dodge for a while, and was hit in the lower abdomen by the black dragon whirlwind, and his true energy shield was instantly shattered. His body was knocked more than ten meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

With a sweetness in the throat, a mouthful of blood gushed up.

He closed his mouth tightly, and with a thought, three 40mm rocket launchers appeared in front of him. The kind with the conical charge exposed outside is usually called 40mm rocket launcher.

Only then did he spit out the blood from his mouth, spraying all the blood on the 40-fire charge warhead.

Pick up a bazooka, after a simple aim, pull the trigger.

Then came the second, and the third!

Ghost Saint adopted the method of dodging bullets last time, how could it know that rockets can explode, and the shrapnel stained with the blood of pure yang is also very powerful and lethal.

Boom boom boom...

The flames burst out, and countless shrapnel shot at the big head of the ghost god.

Amidst the shrill screams, the ghost saint saw that at least dozens of places on his body began to fester at the same time, and the black skin turned into yellow-white pus, dripping on the stone ground, and white smoke rose , Even stones can be eroded away!

Luo Lei loaded the spare magazine with only three bullets left, drilled out from the side of the ghost saint, and fired two shots in succession at the position where it deliberately hid.

The ghost saint couldn't dodge, the bullet hit the predetermined position accurately, and the festering speed became faster.

With a flash of purple light, Luo Lei saw that there seemed to be a crescent-shaped thing under the ghost saint's neck, like the light of top-quality jade.

"Bachi Qiong Qujian!" The old guy shouted in surprise.

"What the hell?" Luo Lei asked puzzled.

"The Bachi Qiong Qujian!" The old man took a deep breath and said, "If I guessed correctly, this should be the Bachi Qiong Qujian, which is regarded as the sword of the gods by the islanders. It is said that it is the personal weapon of Amaterasu , and at that time, Amaterasu God used this sword to cut off the head of King Moqi! I really did not expect that this sword remained in this head, which means that Amaterasu God at that time It's not a complete victory, but a tragic victory! Otherwise, how could you leave all your weapons in the enemy's body!"

"Since this sword can cut off the head of King Mo Qi, it can kill it. I'll get it!" Luo Lei used the snake shape technique and ran towards the back of the big head calmly.

Just as the ghost saint raised his neck, Luo Lei reached out and grabbed the hilt of the eight-foot Qiong Qujian, and pulled it out abruptly.

I thought this sword would look like an oriental Japanese sword, but I didn't expect it to be a straight sword, not a curved Japanese sword. The blade is two feet six inches long, and the hilt is nine inches long. It is made of crescent-shaped jade with exquisite patterns carved on it.

The ghost saint turned his head abruptly, and when he saw that Luo Lei had already held the Bachi Qiong Qujian in his hand, his eyes widened in surprise. Regardless of the festering of his body, he opened his bloody mouth, trying to swallow him in one gulp!

dream!

I don't want to be the food of you ugly monster, Luo Lei raised the eight-foot Qiong Qujian and stabbed the upper jaw of the ghost saint!

The ghost saint gave Luo Lei his upper jaw, and this sword pierced through its upper jaw.

"Ow..."

The ghost saint suffered from pain and retreated again and again.

Luo Lei glanced at the eight-foot Qiong Qujian in his hand, and thought to himself that this thing is quite sharp. He stabbed the ghost saint through without any effort just now. It was cut in half!

Thinking of this, he is full of confidence!

Throwing a grenade, the exploding blast made Gui Sheng close the few remaining eyelids, this was a completely subconscious action.

Luo Lei jumped up high, holding the eight-foot Qiong Qujian in both hands, and stabbed in from the top of the ghost saint's head from top to bottom!

Ghost Saint shook his head vigorously, trying to shake Luo Lei off.

How could Luo Lei give up such a good opportunity? He stabilized his figure, exerted force with both hands, and stabbed the Bachi Qiong Qujian completely, until it reached the gap between the swords!

Ghost Saint shook his head violently, Luo Lei couldn't stand still any longer, he rolled over from above, flipped several times in the air, and landed firmly on the ground.

The ghost saint fell down unwillingly, suddenly a white light flashed, and Luo Lei, who was stabbed, quickly closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, Ghost Saint's big head was gone. The eight-foot Qiong Qujian was standing on the stone floor, and a shiny black bracelet lay quietly on the tip of the sword. The style and pattern were very strange. .