342: Like a demon

The dumbfounded Ghost King was extremely dumbfounded!

He truly never dreamed that the two monster underlings he had just recruited were actually undercover agents for the other side?

Tang Ku suddenly laughed: "You must have never watched Infernal Affairs, right!"

The Ghost King had a look of confusion, and then couldn't help but roar angrily: "Not good... inside there is..."

As he spoke, he turned to chase after Xiao Cui, but unexpectedly tripped over a stone under his feet, and a generation of Ghost King just like that fell flat on his face.

He suddenly flipped over and stood up, wondering in his heart: "Ordinary stones cannot stop my footsteps at all; as long as I walk over them, I can crush them into powder, but this stone is..."

A pitch-black stone suddenly flipped over and grew into the appearance of a person; it was none other than Heishan.

"I... I am following Master's orders... to block... block you... from chasing... chasing Junior Sister! Hehehe..."

Heishan looked at the Ghost King with a smile, as if looking at a fool.

The Ghost King's anger surged, and his heart suddenly began to pound. He couldn't help but roar: "You... settle down for me..."

Violent Yao Race power poured fiercely into his heart. Heishan, on the opposite side, thought this sentence was shouted at him; his scalp instantly went numb, and he turned and ran while saying: "Master... I... I can't hold on anymore, I... am not his match!"

"Hehe, then you should run quickly, Master and Erlang Shen are here to support you!"

Whoosh!

Two figures suddenly appeared in front of the Ghost King. Yang Jian waved the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade in his hand and laughed loudly: "Let me accompany you to practice a few moves..."

Bang!

A fine steel longsword suddenly appeared, blocking Erlang Shen's attack, but the Ghost King himself was fiercely smashed into the ground by this move.

However, this Ghost King was indeed not easy to deal with. A large hole suddenly exploded in the ground, and he jumped out from it, waving the longsword in his hand at Yang Jian and saying: "Take this!"

Hum!

With a strange clashing sound, both of their bodies were instantly sent flying.

The Ghost King flipped and landed, moving his wrists. His entire arm was sore and numb, and his muscles and bones seemed to be cracking. Looking at Yang Jian, after flying back more than ten meters, he stood up as if nothing had happened, seemingly completely unaffected by the previous blow.

"Heh, forget it. Erlang Shen is indeed worthy of being a figure who could fight Sun Wukong to a draw. In close-quarters combat, I am not his match!"

He instantly turned his gaze to the monk at the side who seemed to have no strength to truss a chicken, waved the longsword in his hand, and suddenly slashed out a deep blue sword light.

This sword light spanned thirty-six meters, following the number of Tiangang, and its power was extremely astonishing.

Tang Ku couldn't help but exclaim: "Good heavens, that's incredible... I'm dodging first!"

As he spoke, his figure had already dodged several meters away. However, the Ghost King seemed to have anticipated his actions. After the sword light cleaved a trench over thirty meters long and over ten meters deep in the ground, he had already moved, holding the longsword and appearing behind Tang Ku, slashing down at his head with one sword!

"Clang!"

The Ghost King's arm was once again numbed by the vibration, almost unable to hold the weapon. One must know that he had used his full strength for this blow. After all, Tang Ku was the one who had played him. His killing intent towards Tang Ku could no longer be contained, so he attacked with the intention of putting him to death quickly. Therefore, the power exerted in this move was absolutely formidable.

However, the stronger the power he exerted, the greater the counter-shock force. His entire right arm was injured on top of previous injuries, and it instantly lost the ability to move.

"What... what a hard bald head!"

In great shock, before he could retreat, Tang Ku's face seemed to have appeared right next to his, and the sinister smile instantly made the Ghost King shudder.

"Hehe, it's not over yet... Courtesy demands reciprocity, you take a punch from me too!"

Slap!

The Ghost King's collar was instantly grabbed by him, and then he was thrown onto the ground, and with his stomach as the target, he punched down!

Boom!

The earth shook, creating a large pit with a diameter of over ten meters, with traces of cracked earth all around. The dark mysterious iron armor on the Ghost King's body had the abdominal part shattered into countless fragments.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed into the sky like a fountain, making even Tang Ku have to admire his blood pressure.

"How is it possible... Why would the legendary Tang Sanzang, who has no strength to truss a chicken... actually have such power? If the Yao Race had known he possessed this kind of power, how would they have dared to make a move against him in the first place..."

He truly couldn't understand it no matter how much he thought about it!

But now is not the time to think about these things.

"Looking at the monk's relaxed and casual expression, this punch was not even his full strength... Hmm... Shut up, stop struggling..."

The strange feeling in his heart appeared again. He hurriedly used his Yao Race power to suppress it, and then he suddenly grabbed a handful of dirt, used the Earth Escape technique, and instantly escaped over a hundred meters away.

The injury on his right hand was slowly recovering, but the huge hole in his abdomen was not so easy to heal. His internal organs had ruptured, and thirty percent were already shattered.

"Hehe, this monster's body is tough enough. For an ordinary small monster, this punch of mine would have turned him into ashes!"

Tang Ku said to Erlang Shen.

"Hmph, a mere monster king, why bother the Holy Monk to take action? I alone am enough to eliminate him!"

Yang Jian said disdainfully.

In fact, until now, the two of them really hadn't taken the monster king in front of them seriously.

"Hmph, I will let you know the consequences of underestimating me... Give me... Transform!"

Hum!

A heat wave instantly erupted from the monster king's body. His height instantly shot up to nearly three meters, his body suddenly turned scarlet red, and his originally very handsome face actually turned into the appearance of a half-skeleton demon. Moreover, the scarlet red all over his body instantly turned into blood red amidst the flames, and the whole thing looked like a skinned corpse. Huge bone spurs of varying degrees grew from various parts of his body... Has anyone seen Kimimaro from Naruto? That's right, that kind of bone spur!

In less than three seconds, this transformation was already complete.

His appearance was extremely terrifying; it was not just enough to stop a baby from crying at night, but if he were taken to guest star in a horror movie, he could scare people to death!

Roar!

He let out a wild roar, and waves of Qi accompanied by flames blew away the nearby Yao Race and all objects. In the blink of an eye, a vacuum zone was actually formed. Not only was it extremely hot, but it actually caused the entire ground to sink by several meters. A smooth, mirror-like black depression appeared on the ground, which was actually a crystal formed because the temperature of the flames radiating from his body was so high that it carbonized a certain substance underneath.

"Hmm?"

Tang Ku and Yang Jian looked at each other, and both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"On this guy, there is actually the aura of Law?"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

"Hmm, it wasn't there before the transformation, it only appeared after the transformation!" Tang Ku said in a deep voice, "With his strength, he cannot reach the standard of comprehending Law at all. He has taken a shortcut!"

"Or there is some kind of special ability at play!"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, "Holy Monk, don't take action yet, let me test him!"

As he was speaking, the Ghost King had already teleported in front of Yang Jian, holding the longsword in his hand and slashing down at his head!