cloudy day

Chapter 142
My heart went cold, and at this critical moment, for some reason, the hideous Ghost Dragon King sank to the bottom of the water.

I looked into the river, and it turned out that the boy and girl grabbed the ghost dragon king's legs and dragged him down again.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly rowed the wooden boat far away. At this moment, the water on the river surged like boiling water. One can imagine how fierce the fighting was below.

I remember the last time Mr. Jiang and I came to retrieve the corpse, the paper figurine I tied only held the Ghost Dragon King for a few minutes, but now 10 minutes have passed.

And this pair of paper figurines has always had the upper hand, as soon as the ghost dragon king shows up, he is immediately dragged underwater by the boy and girl.

Their fighting methods are chaotic, even extremely crazy, regardless of the scars on their bodies that were scratched by the claws of the Ghost Dragon King, they punched and kicked chaotically.

The seemingly weak punches and kicks of the small arms and legs actually did a lot of damage to the ghost dragon king, because the evil energy on the pair of paper figurines eroded the ghost dragon king's body.

After a while, the ghost dragon king spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which stained the clear weak water river black!No one expected that this pair of paper figures turned out to be like ghosts, beating the vicious Ghost Dragon King until he was unable to fight back. Deaf Zhang and I couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

I inadvertently looked at Mr. Jiang's body floating on the river, but at this moment, his closed eyes opened, and he seemed to be looking at the Ghost Dragon King and the paper figurine who were fighting fiercely opposite.

His unrecognizable face at this moment seemed to have changed into the appearance of his life. He suddenly looked at me, his eyes were full of relief and emotion.

I smiled at Mr. Jiang, "Grandpa Jiang, you can rest in peace. Changsheng avenged you today and helped you understand the grievances of the past 20 years..."

Mr. Jiang nodded with a smile, and slowly closed his eyes. I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and looked at Mr. Jiang's body again, but it returned to the swollen, mutilated appearance.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, and at this moment, Deaf Zhang on the shore shouted happily: "Long... long life, I... I think this ghost dragon king will not be able to hold on for a long time, I... I wanted to try it at first." What about the power of spear guns and fishing nets?"

"Yeah, I also want to see if this sharp spear gun can penetrate the hard armor of the Ghost Dragon King." I also said excitedly, I looked at the strange pen in my hand, and I was very excited. I call this pen a painting soul pen. I only need to tie more paper figurines in the future, and maybe even the blood corpse can be defeated easily.

I was proud of myself, but unexpectedly, the evil spirit on the pair of paper figurines gradually weakened at this time, and the offensive was not as fierce as before.

Sure enough, not long after, the yin energy from the boys and girls disappeared completely. The ghost dragon king's sharp claws tore the paper figurine's body, and the sticks and leather of the paper figurine gradually floated to the surface of the river.

Soon, the Ghost Dragon King also surfaced, but at this moment he was no longer as brutal and violent as he was at the beginning, and it was the first time I saw him so tired.

Seeing that the pair of horns on Ghost Dragon King's head were about to break off, there were countless bloodstains all over his body, his blood-red eyes were also colorless, and he was panting for breath, but he didn't rush to attack me for a while.

I wouldn't give Ghost Dragon King a chance to breathe, so I quickly shouted: "Brother Ergou, it's your turn to play!"

"Okay... okay, just watch!" Deaf Zhang was already on the shore, ready to go, aiming the spear gun in his hand at Ghost Dragon King's body and pulling the trigger.

A white light flashed, unexpectedly, the sharp and sharp spear gun did not penetrate the body of Ghost Dragon King, but pierced shallowly.

The ghost dragon king let out a roar, pulled out his spear gun angrily, and then aimed at Deaf Zhang on the bank and threw it out!

I trembled all over, and saw that the spear gun was about to stab Zhang Deaf who was stunned...

(End of this chapter)