In the hands of that black shadow, there is a soul roaring inside, with resentment and curse, like a cold little world.
Those students turned pale with fright when they saw this scene, how did they know that they had now become ghosts.
In the hands of that black shadow, all the souls were condensed into a ball, and in the end, they hit Yang Ting's side.
All of them have terrifying expressions, as if they want to give people desperately.
It's really ghostly, and it seems that just the miserable images of those hundred ghosts are not something that ordinary people can bear.
And Yang Ting also had a solemn face.
When those ghosts flew towards him, the fist in his hand was clenched, and he wanted to use the True Dragon Fist Technique but found that it didn't work at all, the yang energy in his whole body had weakened to the extreme, not to mention that he couldn't get the True Dragon Fist with the power of the True Dragon, even if it was really launched, I am afraid that the first person to be hurt would be himself.
The true dragon fist failed, and then, the seal in his hand was pinched, his expression was solemn, the seal knot changed, and the secret spell in his mouth was issued at the same time, and then, at the end of that finger, a flame appeared out of thin air Earthfire This was the trick he learned to deal with those Gu worms last time, and now he called it out again to deal with the yin spirit in front of him With the appearance of the earth fire, the flames were entwined on Yang Ting's fist, and nothing spontaneously combusted, which looked very magical.
And the ghost envoy on the other side, seeing Yang Ting using this trick at this time, his face was also a little gloomy, and the ghost king looked very interested, and couldn't help but say: "Interesting, interesting" rumble Yang Ting's fist wrapped around the flames finally collided with those oncoming ghosts, as if there had been an explosion. yes A scream came from the collision, the scream was terrible, the sound was terrible, people couldn't help but be moved, those students had covered their ears with pale faces, everything today subverted their cognition, and made them a little difficult to accept.
Ye Wan looked at it with great concern.
The flames were extinguished, and all the ghosts turned into points of light in the flames, as if they had been burned away And the black shadow saw this situation, and his face was extremely angry: "You ruined my hundred ghosts, I will kill you" Subsequently, the black qi was condensed again, but this time, it was obviously not as powerful as the last time, these were just yin qi, and it didn't seem to be too harmful to the current Yang Ting.
Looking at that fist of meritorious service, Yang Ting was overjoyed, this earth fire really had a strong restraint effect on yin and evil things.
And the black shadow in front of him, to be precise, also belongs to the category of yin and evil, I don't know, if I punch him, will he also be blown away However, when the black shadow was about to attack, it was stopped by a large hand.
"Stand down."
"King, I'm not reconciled, I'm going to kill him," said the shadow.
"He will be your subordinate, and you can let him make amends in the future," the ghost king said indifferently.
Then, all the way out, the big hand was outstretched And the big hand, like a rubber, fell down this way.
This is not an illusion, this is a real reality It's really like a Vajra Arhat.
Yang Ting looked at the palm that was like a five-finger mountain smashed down, hurriedly summoned the earth fire, wrapped it around the fist again, and punched it out rumble rumble rumble Yang Ting punched three times in a row, but all of them were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement "This ordinary earth fire wants to hurt me, don't be whimsical, unless it is hellfire, otherwise, you will wait to die," the ghost king laughed wildly.
And the palm that was pressed down like the sky seemed to fall down without any resistance, and it was firmly covered by Yang Ting's body bang Yang Ting was directly beaten to the ground, and a huge palm was suppressed on his back.
Suddenly received a heavy blow There was no vomiting of blood, no bone cracks, just that the body had become weak and illusory.
This is the result of the wounding of the soul "How will you surrender to me?"
The ghost king's thunder sound came out again, and he shouted at Yang Ting.
"I'll go to your grandma" Yang Ting got up from the ground and scolded at the ghost king "Stubborn" The Ghost King snorted coldly, and then, your monstrous big hand struck again. bang This time, Yang Ting was directly beaten and flew up.
"Yang Ting" Ye Wan saw that Yang Ting was injured and cried and screamed.
"Teacher Yang," the students cried along.
"I'm fine," Yang Ting said with a smile at the students, getting up from the ground again.
"Hmph, I hate wasting my time like this," the ghost king shouted at Yang Ting.
"This king will give you another chance, if you don't know how to lift again, this king will give you death" The ghost king's face was a little gloomy.
Seeing that Yang Ting had never surrendered, he couldn't help but be a little angry "I'll go to your grandma," Yang Ting scolded the ghost king again.
"If you don't know how to lift, then you can die" Then, the ghost king's arm reached out again, like a black mountain.
Watching the black mountain fall, the eyes of those students were full of sorrow, and Ye Wan's eyes were also full of tears, but in the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be a different light shining.
And Yang Ting, looking at the palm that fell down, his eyes were solemn, his fingers were constantly changing, and he was constantly chanting incantations in his mouth, and at the same time, the step gang under his feet was also changing in an extremely rapid way, just like a movie, it seemed that the afterimages were intertwined, and it looked very complicated "Hmph, still struggling senselessly," a sneer flashed at the corner of the ghost king's mouth.
Then, the big hand clapped down.
At the same time, flames began to loom on Yang Ting's fists.
Then, however, the flames spread rapidly, and the flames grew larger and larger.
"The trapped beast is still fighting and surrendering," the ghost king drank softly And when the huge palm print fell, a sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Ting's mouth Just like just now, this time there were also flames on the two fists, but unlike the first time, this time the flames glowed with a miserable white light, obviously flames, but there was a cold aura.
"If you like hellfire, then give it to you" Then, Yang Ting punched out Yang Ting's small fist slammed together with the giant palm that was like Mount Tai's overwhelming Those classmates all covered their eyes, such a big palm, they must have covered their teacher underneath.
But, when that muffled grunt came.
Everyone only saw that the black giant palm quickly shrank back, and the indifferent and arrogant ghost king just now had a gloomy face at this moment Looking at his arm, his face was so gloomy that he could wring out the water.
"Looking for death" stared at Yang Ting viciously, his eyes angry "Dare to hurt me, I will refine you into a soul slave" The corners of Yang Ting's mouth hooked, and he said disdainfully: "Don't say that it hurts you, Lao Tzu has the heart to kill you, don't let me get a chance" "You are looking for death" Then, the ghost king wanted to call this side again.
However, at this moment, a summoning voice came from the wall behind him.
"Yang Ting, come back" "Ye Wan, come back" "Tu Die, come back" Hearing this voice, Yang Ting was overjoyed Necromancy It's someone summoning spirits "Turn around and crash into this wall," Yang Ting said to the crowd behind him.
Although he didn't know who was summoning spirits, now, he was indeed grateful to the other party. t1706231537: