There is no nonsense, the battle is about to break out.

"I'll do it first!"

The big man with round eyes laughed loudly, his face was bright, waving the huge wooden stick in his hand, and suddenly stepped out, and the gray aura instantly spread, scaring the ghosts next to him to his back.

Even King Taishan is no exception.

Looking at their eyes, why did this scene feel so familiar? This made me think of Mrs. Ma again in my mind. The auras of the two cannot be said to be very similar, they are exactly the same.

"I heard you are very powerful, let Zhong understand your skills!" The big man raised his chin and looked arrogant.

Buhuagu looked at him and looked at the people behind him, "You are not my opponent, you should fight together!"

"Arrogant enough, I like it!"

Before the man finished speaking, he jumped into the air, and the huge wooden stick in his hand smashed his head towards his boneless head.

The surname is Zhong?

Could it be Zhong Kui?

This idea suddenly popped up in my mind, but isn’t Mr. Zhong wearing a red robe? Moreover, this man’s appearance is obviously different from Mr. Zhong.

Look at this weapon again, it looks like a huge ball bat. The handle can be held and gradually thickened forward. When it reaches the front end, it is at least half a meter thick, which looks extremely terrifying.

The stick fell down but it was astonishingly fast, even with the whistling sound of wind, which might have a huge force.

Really a fierce man!

However, Buhua's bone obviously did not take the other party seriously. Facing the huge hammer, his expression did not change at all. He raised his hand and grabbed the wooden stick directly, using 5 fingers to deal with the opponent's attack.

I know he has this strength.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound exploded between the two, like a thunderclap in the plain, rippling a strong wind, spreading more than ten meters away, and the weeds bent over and stone chips were flying.

What a big deal!

I couldn't help but feel a little numb and I secretly compared it, and it seemed that it was a little worse than No. 14.

So, I think this stick is destined to be fruitless.

This is true. The big stick was directly stopped by Buhua's bones with one hand, and the strength of both sides was obviously not on the same level.

"Too weak! You are not qualified to challenge." Buhuagu said coldly.

"hey-hey……"

"Yeah?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the man's face, and the flowers fell down again, so he let go of his hands, and then I saw a scene that made me feel incredible.

Because the moment he let go, the already extremely huge wooden stick turned strangely and began to expand rapidly, just like a huge balloon that was suddenly injected into the air.

"Um?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Buhua's face. Before he could come to his senses, the wooden stick suddenly changed into a grimace. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed Buhua's bone in one mouthful, leaving only one pair of feet exposed outside.

Damn, what's this thing?

My eyes widened, I had never seen this picture before.

"Old zombie, how does this taste?" The big man laughed, looking proud.

But as soon as the smile bloomed, the grimace broke open with a puff, and a hand stretched out from it.

At the same time, a scream came from the grimace, and the sound was sharp and harsh, which made my eardrums a little painful.

The big man's face suddenly changed and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah! What's wrong with you, my big baby!"

It’s a pity that his big baby didn’t have time to answer him, because his other hand that was not broken into pieces also broke open his body and stretched out from it. Seeing that the next step was about to tear it into pieces, the big man suddenly panicked, turned his head and yelled at the ghosts:

"You haven't done anything yet, when will you wait?"

"Dongwen, I'll help you!"

As the low shout sounded, a black human voice flashed, and then the sound of iron chains clattering.

The one who took action was that Hei Wuchang Fan in the Black and White Impermanence must be saved. He saw him swing one hand and a thick black chain winding out like a snake, instantly wrapped around the big man's treasure, and tied up the boneless inside.

I don’t know what material this iron chain is made of. Unlike the iron chain in the hands of Niuta I saw before, it is obviously high-end products of several levels.

After all, I can even tear the iron chains in NiuTou's hand, let alone the bones are not melted.

"Binding!"

The chain quickly tightened and cleverly tied up his hands that were not scattered. For a moment, he restricted his movements of not scattered, making it impossible for him to break free quickly.

Seeing this, the man suddenly looked happy and smiled, "Haha, Master Eighth, you are still worth it! I, Zhong Rengui, recognize you brother!"

"Dongwen, so I want to be brothers with you? I don't have the courage."

At this point, I finally knew the origin of this big man.

Many people may not have heard of the name Zhong Rengui, but I believe many people will know about Zhao Gongming, because until now, there are still many people in the people who worship Zhao Gongming.

That's right, the person in front of you is Zhong Rengui, one of the five great plague gods.

The so-called five plague gods are also called the Five Ghosts, the Five Ghosts, and the Five Ghosts, namely the Spring Plague Zhang Yuanbo, the Xia Plague Liu Yuanda, the Autumn Plague Zhao Gongming, the Winter Plague Zhong Rengui, and the general management of the history and literature of the Central Plague.

They are the plague-controlled gods believed by the people. From ancient times to the present, some temples worship five ghosts in order to drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters and livestock safety. As for the effect, whether it is effective or not, it is a different matter.

After all, they are plague gods!

The plague god spreads plague and bad luck. No wonder he always felt like he was a bit like Mrs. Ma just now.

One is a broom star and the other is a plague god. Isn’t it just a relative?

However, the Dongdong Plague God Zhong Rengui in front of him is not as famous as an old lady, nor the ability of an old lady. He traces the root cause, in fact, he is just a ghost, and his level cannot reach the position of a god, and he cannot compare with the old lady.

Of course, all this passed by lightning in my mind, and the battle in the field had changed.

After Master Hei Ba, the second one who pounced on him was Master Bai. The two of them were inseparable from each other on weekdays and were truly life-and-death friendship. So when Master Hei Ba took action, the mourning stick in his hand arrived, and he knocked hard on the position of his bone-destroying head.

"Deathly!"

"Scary"

Hei and Bai Wuchang shouted loudly almost at the same time, and then he saw the iron chain shrinking rapidly, and a crackling sound came out.

On the other side of Mr. Bai, as the mourning stick was knocked down, there were shrill crying sounds from the stick. Then he saw transparent figures flying out of it with his tail and quickly spinning around the mourning stick.

My eyes suddenly lit up. What a black and white impermanent. I deserve to be the legendary top ten Yin Zhengshu. My methods are indeed extraordinary.

The chain is deadly, and the stick is so captivating!

The two cooperated closely and seamlessly, and for a moment, they really cured the bone-free ones.

Especially the whimpering ghost screams from the mourning stick, even I felt very uncomfortable, and I felt dizzy, as if the three souls and seven orifices were about to be sucked away.

If this were an ordinary person, he would probably be caught off the soul in an instant and then taken directly to the underworld.

All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a few breaths. Then, when he was put on the Taishan King, he was not idle, and shouted suddenly:

"Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound came from beside him, and a huge piece of wood fell at his feet, and my eyes also fell on the coffin.

Who knew that if you didn't look at it, you couldn't help but be slightly stunned when you saw it.

Because this sudden appearance turned out to be the Kunlun Divine Wood that he had just photographed in the auction.

But at this moment, this huge divine tree seemed to be a little different from before, and it seemed to be a little thinner in size.

King Taishan waved his hand and said, "Open the coffin!"

A stream of yin energy swept out from his hands.

Looking at the Kunlun divine wood, under the air intake, it split up and down into two pieces. Part of it floated up and down, and most of the remaining half had been hollowed out, enough to accommodate a person lying in.

Isn’t this just a coffin?

At this moment, I finally understood that after a long time of work, he bought this Kunlun divine wood just to make a coffin.
Chapter completed!