Chapter 1358 Ironization
"Lingling, what do you think?"

Mu Xiuning, Zhong Jiuling and Ghost King were standing at the highest point of Zhenbei Pass, silently observing the battle situation below.

Zhong Jiuling pondered for a moment, and said: "The bomb that was thrown suddenly landed in a straight line. This scene is quite spectacular. If you let me guess, I think this person should have the ability to make iron.

Turn the bomb into an iron ball, and it will naturally not explode. "

For Mu Xiuning and the King of Ghosts, Zhong Jiuling's words were unbelievable for a moment!
Mu Xiuning pondered for a moment, then waved his hand abruptly, and a small blue sword shot into one of the bombs that fell on the ground. Judging from the feedback from the small blue sword, his Lingling's guess was completely correct.

"It really turned into iron!"

The three of them looked at each other, and they were already somewhat wary of the person who appeared suddenly in front of them.

"It seems that this person is not easy to deal with! If there is a fire, it will be fine, no matter what kind of iron he is, he can be melted by a fire!" Zhong Jiuling rubbed the center of his brows, with a worried expression on his face.

But I didn't want to, when I raised my eyes, I saw the ghost king stretched out a hand, and a black flame suddenly appeared on the palm, and then said with a smile: "It seems that this person is destined to be cannon fodder in my hand!"

After saying that, the ghost king jumped up, came to Zhenbei Pass, and walked towards Lu Youhe.

"Keep your people away from that man, I'll deal with him."

As soon as the ghost king said this, Lu Youhe was overjoyed, "It would be great if the ghost king took action!"

Speaking of which, in the short time just now, dozens of soldiers under him had been lost, which made him very distressed.

The Ghost King just explained to Lu Youhe, then jumped down from the Zhenbei Pass, flew a few times, and came in front of Ajie.

"Yo, finally here is someone who can fight."

Ajie clenched his fists, and after probing the ghost king's cultivation level, his fighting spirit exploded, and a strong air flow suddenly surged behind him, causing his clothes to sway from side to side.

Seeing this, the ghost king just said to the human soldiers beside him: "You step down and leave him to me."

"Yes, ghost king."

Those soldiers, feeling lucky to have escaped from the gate of hell and came back alive, handed over the battlefield to the king of ghosts.

"Ghost king, you are the ghost king. I've heard of you, my father said, you are a shameful traitor, you must be killed!" After Ajie heard the name "Ghost King", the murderous intent in his eyes almost turned into reality .

"It's good to know. However, your father is not my opponent, you..."

The ghost king smiled calmly, although he didn't finish his sentence, his disdainful and contemptuous attitude should not be too obvious!

His attitude obviously stimulated Ajie's self-esteem!

He looked at the ghost king fiercely, clenched his hands into fists, and said viciously: "Those who talk big never end well!"

At the same time as he spoke, his ironized fist was already swinging towards the ghost king...

Seeing this, the ghost king just tilted his head, easily dodged his iron fist, and then flew up, looking at him intently, "Is that all you have?"

"You are courting death!"

Ajie gritted his teeth, let out a loud shout, and the shirt on his body was shattered, and then, his upper body was directly ironed, and with a breath, the land with him as the center turned into black, and then transformed into a handful of black His small iron sword, controlled by his mind, hovered around him!
(End of this chapter)

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