Maoshan Ghost King

The long fangs, the hideous face, and the mouth full of blood were a little surprised for a monster like Mudahan.

This kid is okay. Just now he asked a ray of spiritual consciousness to his upper body. Now he turned into this ghost again. He killed the three good players on his side in one breath. The goose-headed knife that was just put away was once again by Muda. Han Ji pulled it out, shook his body, and went to Zhong Jinliang's side, and slashed at him.

Not only did Zhong Jinliang didn't mean to dodge, he was almost in a state of looking for death, and rushed towards Mudahan.

Mudahan was shocked and was forced to take two steps back. The goose-headed knife in his hand still fell heavily on Zhong Jinliang's forehead.

With a crisp sound of "clang", the goose-headed knife in Mudahan's hand almost flew away.

Mudahan was really horrified when he slashed with this knife. When he went down with this knife, let alone a person standing on the opposite side, it was a huge stone of several thousand catties, which would also be cut in two.

But when it fell on this kid's head, there was no reaction at all.

Mudahan was a little dumbfounded. It was precisely this dazed effort that Zhong Jinliang grabbed his chest with both hands directly. Fortunately, Mudahan reacted quickly and moved his body back. Zhong Jinliang’s sharp sharp His nails cut the clothes on his chest several times.

Afterwards, a few more purple-robed head-down masters and a large group of black-robed and red-robed head-down masters rushed over, and a swarm of them all rushed towards Zhong Jinliang.

Mukdahan, who was in deep shock, looked at Zhong Jinliang at this time, and he was a little confused. How could a good-natured living person suddenly become such a ghost, invulnerable to swords and guns, only copper skin and iron bones, but himself It was clear that I didn't feel any lifelessness from this kid just now, which shows that the other person is alive, but possesses a very strange power.

Those masters from all walks of life who rushed towards Zhong Jinliang all rounded their arms and greeted Zhong Jinliang. Zhong Jinliang never defended, let alone evaded. He just stretched out his hand to catch people. If he could not dodge, if he caught them, he would count on him. The blood hole that is deep and can reach the bone is even more miserable by him. The blood will soon be drained by Zhong Jinliang and thrown on the ground randomly.

And those magical weapons that fell on Zhong Jinliang's body would only make a jingle when cut on his body, but he could not cause any harm.

Between scratching and scratching, Zhong Jinliang quickly killed several people from Heishui Shengling.

Some of the guys in the Black Water Shengling released head bugs, some sprinkled head drop powder, and some stickers...All kinds of methods came out, and they fell on Zhong Jinliang's body without effect. The whole person seemed invulnerable. It's crazy again, and it kills anyone.

After several people died in succession, those who besieged Zhong Jinliang suddenly became a little scared, and they dispersed separately, only enclosing him in a circle.

Is this a person...

Even more weird things happened immediately, but when Zhong Jinliang suddenly roared, the few Blackwater Saints who had been killed by him just now, accompanied by his roar, were ejected from the ground one by one. They all looked like Zhong Jinliang, with fangs and sharp nails, and they were probably invulnerable.

"Not good... this kid is poisonous in his hands and mouth, he will be infected if he encounters it, the big guy be careful..." a red robe lowered head teacher looked at Zhong Jinliang and said with lingering fear.

Zhong Jinliang glanced around with a pair of **** eyes, and greeted the black water Shengling people who had just been killed by him and threw towards the crowd again.

When everyone saw Zhong Jinliang at this time, he was more terrified than seeing the devil. Even if he killed someone, he would become his puppet after he died.

When Zhong Jinliang brought the few people who were exactly like him towards the people of Heishui Shengling, Mudahan shot again. He didn't attack Zhong Jinliang at the beginning, but ran towards the one who was killed by Zhong Jinliang. The corpse that was under control, slashed at the opponent’s neck with a knife. After the knife passed, the long knife was inlaid on the corpse’s neck and stuck on it, but the next moment Mudahan increased his strength again. The puppet flew out, and a grunting head rolled on the ground.

It seems that these puppets are not as tough as the kid, which is easier to handle.

Mudahan snorted coldly, "That's it!"

Immediately afterwards, he was shaped like the wind, holding the goose-headed knife and killing the puppets again. He raised the knife and dropped it. Either chopped it in half or chopped off his head. In a moment, All the puppets were chopped down to the ground by Mudahan, but no drop of blood came out.

Here Mudahan had just chopped down those puppets. Suddenly, some of the red-robed head-down masters heard a scream. When they looked back, they saw that one black-robed head-down master was killed by another red robe. The head descendant fell to the ground and bit his neck after opening his mouth.

It turned out to be a red-robed head-down master who was scratched by Zhong Jinliang's nails before. Zhong Jinliang's nails also had eight schizophrenia poisons, which soon broke out. The people around him were unlucky and were thrown to the ground.

Mudahan was almost mad at this moment by Zhong Jinliang, and the methods were really endless. When the people of the black water sage retreated in horror, Mudahan suddenly shook his hand and several red bloodshots Went around the few people on the ground, and directly tore the two people to pieces.

"Look if anyone has been scratched by this kid, and take them down for me!" Mudahan said angrily.

As soon as these words were spoken, those who had besieged Zhong Jinliang just now looked at themselves, and everyone was in danger.

Zhong Jinliang went mad and rushed towards Mudahan again. Mudahan knew that Zhong Jinliang was invulnerable at this time, and he could not be judged by common sense, nor could he be dealt with by ordinary means.

When Zhong Jinliang leaped towards him, Mudahan stepped back with a sullen face, and then, Zhong Jinliang suddenly felt his body tighten, and the red bloodline didn’t know when he was entangled again, binding him. I couldn't move for a while after staying on my hands and feet.

Then, Mudahan's figure floated, pinched a seal with both hands, and patted Zhong Jinliang.

Crazy to go crazy, but Zhong Jinliang's consciousness at this time is sober, and the knife just fell on his head doesn't work, and how can the seal of the law stand me?

However, Zhong Jinliang still suffered a big loss when Mudahan's seal was slapped on his head.

It seemed that there was a big clock ringing suddenly in the ear, and the brain buzzed suddenly, and suddenly felt a little spinning. Before Zhong Jinliang could react, Mudahan immediately slapped another Dharma seal on his head... …