I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 116 Hearty 【Wonderful Reward for "How can a bunny be so cute?"

Tu Shanjun didn't care about Gaomen singing and drinking at all.

He felt that drinking from the wine bottle was not very satisfying, so he grabbed the wine jar, opened his bloody mouth wide, and let the wine enter his stomach.

It was time to eat and drink, and it was not affected.

"Dong dong."

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a tall evil spirit appeared at the entrance of the lobby.

About six feet three, with two little ghosts at his side.

Green-faced fangs, log chisel teeth, two ghost horns less than an inch long on the forehead, which are smaller and lighter in color than Tu Tiger's ghost horns.

If one of the two is the ghost king with two horns, it is really easy to be regarded as Mr. Tu Shan in terms of appearance.

As soon as the two-horned ghost came in, its round eyes searched and immediately locked on Tu Shanjun, and shouted: "That green-faced fellow, why pretend to be me."

"You are so unreasonable, pretending to be me and dare to speak out." Tu Shanjun wiped his mouth, and when he grinned, a mouthful of sharp fangs were tightly stitched together, his expression looked inexplicably ferocious.

The ghost in the temple looked at me and I looked at you, but neither spoke out to persuade or said anything.

Now that there are two double-horned ghost kings, of course the one who can fight is the real one, so they won't be able to distinguish who is real and who is fake like humans.

The stronger the double horns, the better, the one that loses is not the double horns.

Hearing Tu Shanjun's words, the two-horned ghost king suddenly became furious.

"How brave!"

In an instant, the two-horned ghost king had appeared in front of Tu Shanjun, with a cruel expression in his rage, he clenched his fist as big as a casserole and swung it out.

The hunting fist wind caused Tu Shanjun's frantic red hair to spread out.

But there was no difference in Tu Shanjun's expression.

"Can you please help me?"

"Then die for me." The two-horned ghost roared.

All the ghosts in the house just watched.

On the contrary, the bone girl who was snuggling next to Tu Shanjun's eyes widened, she could feel the coldness of her skin.

The sharpness is like cutting through the skin and piercing into the bone.

Nearly.

Getting closer.

Even the tiny hairs on the skin on the face are tilted away.

If this punch landed on her head, she already predicted that her head would explode like a watermelon.

"Boom."

The bone girl closed her eyes tightly and curled up into a ball.

The imagined pain did not hit, but it was strangely quiet and stable.

The bone girl who shrank in the shadow opened her eyes and looked up.

The blue-black arm was lying in front of him, standing still, and the wide ghost hand grabbed the fist of the two-horned ghost.

One-arm block.

Tu Shanjun raised his head and drank heavily, pouring bloody wine into his bloody mouth.

Sisi will flow out from the corner of the mouth, and the loose red hair is like the mane of a wild beast, wild and unrestrained.

The two bone girls in the shadows actually saw admiration in each other's eyes.

When the two-horned ghost saw it, he was shocked and punched again with his free left hand.

"what!"

"boom."

The wine jar was shattered immediately, but the wine jar was already empty.

Tu Shanjun clenched it fiercely, and the residue of the wine jar in his hand suddenly turned into powder, and he punched half-bowed and horizontally.

With a bang.

With a bang, the body of the two-horned ghost was sent flying.

It rolled on the ground several times before barely stopping.

Wow spit out blood mixed with black, just about to look up, suddenly felt black in front of his eyes.

It turned out that the huge body blocked the light behind him.

The two-horned ghost looked up, and in the backlight, only saw a pair of scarlet ghost eyes open in the shadow.

A terrifying sense of oppression hit him, making him timid for no reason.

He roared with both horns, his eyes were full of guard, his body muscles were completely tense, and the black mist drifted unnaturally.

Tu Shanjun wiped the corner of his mouth.

Good wine.

It's just too little, and it's not very satisfying.

It's better to take care of the two-horned ghost first.

Tu Shanjun stepped on the ground fiercely, and immediately bowed and stood on the ground, his body seemed to be a full moon, and he waved his fist bigger than a casserole.

The two-horned ghost roared and bounced straight up. Although it was a moment slower, he also swung his fist.

The fists collide.

The oscillating ripples just escaped.

It's just that Tu Shanjun's fist is even better.

One punch.

The two-horned ghost's arms were completely torn apart, drooping by his side like noodles.

Even his body was blown out again.

Hit hard on the pillar of the hall.

Most of the body was embedded in it, and black and red blood flowed down the gap.

The two-horned ghost pulled his body out of the stamped pillar.

Blood continued to flow from the top of his head, and his stooped body gradually became taller.

"Hahaha."

The two-horned ghost laughed, turning its arms like noodles, and quickly returned to its original shape under the repair of the black ghost fog.

"I thought you were so strong, but it turned out to be only this level."

"Then you'd better die for me."

The two ghost horns on the forehead of the two-horned ghost gradually grow.

Turning into blue-black, even his own aura is rapidly improving.

Although the two-horned ghost is still [-]% of its Qi training, the degree of danger to Tu Shanjun now is completely different from that of the original ghost.

At the same time, the two-horned ghost closed its eyes.

"Close your eyes on the battlefield, play enough."

Tu Shanjun whispered in his heart: "Could it be possible to be happy?"

No matter what the two-horned ghost uses, even if he raises his strength to the ninth level of Qi training, he will still be defeated by his punches.

In the blink of an eye, he swung his fist.

The two-horned ghost with closed eyes swayed slightly, dodging Tu Shanjun's punch.

At the same time, both palms were raised from bottom to top, and patted on Tu Shanjun's stomach.

Tu Shanjun stepped back half a step, looked down, there were two ghost handprints on his stomach, and black blood flowed down from the wound.

If it weren't for the shift of his center due to the punching, he might not even be able to move, but it is undeniable that the two-horned ghost not only dodged his fist, but also blocked the attack with his backhand.

It looks like I have to show some real skills.

This has to wrong Wen Yue to hold up the support of mana.

Wen Yue in the village at the foot of the mountain opened his eyes with a dignified expression.

Originally, the mana input was relatively stable, but just now, he at least doubled the mana input into the soul streamer.

"Mister is in trouble."

No need to think about it, it must be a fight with a ghost at this time.

Fortunately, they were well prepared, whether it was spirit stones or ghost pills, they were all within reach.

However, Wenyue, the Yin soul Dan, had some shadows. If it wasn't for the suppression of Ghost Tears and Demon Ape Determination Fist, he might have died under the explosion of so many evil spirits.

This thing itself is a powerful medicine, which can be taken in an appropriate amount, but not in excess.

Tu Shanjun swung his fist quickly.

The fist formed an afterimage, and it took more than a dozen punches to hit one or two punches.

The speed and strength of the two-horned ghost have indeed been improved, but they are relatively limited.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to avoid Tu Shanjun's fist at all, and it can also accurately hit the nodes of Tu Shanjun's body where the breath flows.

This method of combat is more like the battle between Tu Shanjun and Cui Guang that day.

Because he is familiar with Yuan Linggong and the Three Rainbow Sword Art, Tu Shanjun can always predict the enemy and make judgments in advance.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Tu Shanjun felt more and more that his guess was correct: "Those ghost horns may really be similar to the ability of mind eyes."

The corner of the two-horned ghost's mouth was cracked, and its fangs were exposed. While dodging Tu Shanjun's attack, a pair of fists also caused a lot of damage to Tu Shanjun.

The old ape hung the seal, brushed the two-horned ghost's neck with his fist and hit the gap.

"You can't hit me."

The two-horned ghost dodged slightly, as if it had expected that Tu Shanjun's fist would land here, and the words were very mocking.

Tu Shanjun turned his wrist slightly, and put his outstretched hands around the neck of the two-horned ghost: "The old ape hangs the seal, intending to turn around."

After the ghost hand grabbed the two-horned ghost, Tu Shanjun raised his right fist.

Since the two-horned ghost can fine-tune its body, as long as it can catch him, no matter how strong the mind is, it will be useless.

The two-horned ghost frantically beat Tu Shanjun hoping to break free, but how could Tu Shanjun give him this chance.

Bang bang bang.

Tu Shanjun punched one after another, frantically hammering the head of the two-horned ghost, black and red blood spattered on his face.

The corners of the mouth gradually raised.

This kind of fist-to-hand combat is hearty.

Crazy hammering.

Until the evil spirit in his hands lost its shape and fell in a pool of blood behind him.

The two-horned ghost didn't know if he could still see clearly the guy in front of him pretending to be himself, but he still stubbornly wanted to open his eyes, and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

Tu Shanjun stopped punching, looked at the two-horned ghost and said, "My name is Tu Shanjun."

It was the second creature he came into this world to ask who he was.

Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, so Tu Shanjun also wanted to answer him properly.

"Mr. Tu Shan?"

The big-headed ghost king on the high seat looked dignified.

He hadn't heard of this type of person, but it was impossible to say that he jumped out of the cracks in the rocks.

How could it be possible for an evil ghost with the eighth level of qi training to appear for no reason.

Among the sprites sitting here, which one does not have decades of hard work.

And the big-headed ghost has seen some tricks. Although Tu Shanjun's battle is violent, he is very methodical, and the flow of breath in his body is different from that of ordinary ghosts.

The big-headed ghost in a fancy dress raised his palm, and a black light shot out, directly piercing Tu Shanjun's shoulder, and black blood flowed out from it.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes and stared at the big head ghost.

The black light just now was too fast.

It was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, faster than a monk's flying sword.

"Evil ghosts who have practiced great perfection are indeed very strong."

But the wound still needs to be treated first.

His injury will hurt Wen Yue, and now Wen Yue can't take more Yinhun Pills, so he can only use Yinhun Pills to treat his injuries first.

Taking out the Yinhun Pill, I just wanted to crush it and apply it on the wound for recovery.

Who would have thought that the big-headed ghost on the seat had disappeared, and when he returned again, he was holding a ghost pill the size of an egg.

The big-headed ghost looked stunned, and then swallowed the Yinhun pill in one gulp.

After closing his eyes for two breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly appeared in front of Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun said badly to himself, he is not the opponent of the big head ghost now, thinking of this, he is about to shatter his body and return to the soul banner.

"Brother Tu Shan."

The big-headed ghost looked at Tu Shanjun with a smile.

Tu Shanjun was slightly surprised, but he was not in a hurry to take action, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Big Tou, what's the matter?"

"I don't know where Brother Tu Shan got that elixir just now?" Big Head Ghost said with a pleasant face.

Tu Shanjun immediately understood that the big-headed ghost king had taken a fancy to Yinhun Pill.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's hesitant expression, the big head ghost hurriedly said: "Of course I won't take advantage of Brother Tu Shan. In this way, if you have any conditions, just ask."

(End of this chapter)