Chapter 960 (1/2)

The fact that King Song Jiang plotted against the king of Tibet is a recognized fact, that is to say, he is the enemy of the king of Tibet.

The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet.

Yan Luowang suggested that song JiangWang invite the Tibetan king to come out of the mountain. I'm afraid that he deliberately made trouble for him and made a fool of himself in front of the Tibetan king.

Besides, Jiuyou hell is not an ordinary place. No one wants to go there. It's not a good job. It's natural to leave it to song JiangWang to suffer.

But king Song Jiang had no reason to refuse.

King Song Jiang looked hesitant and seemed reluctant.

The king of hell sneers at me and asks you to do the right thing with me. Now you know my strength. Three words and two words can make you suffer. You are more resourceful than me.

Seeing that all the other Yan kings were looking at himself, King Song Jiang hesitated for a long time and sighed as if he was very reluctant to say, ”OK, I'll go!”

”King Song Jiang, it seems that you are not willing to listen to this tone?” said Yan

”No! ”Song Jiang Wang seems to be very painful.

”No. We are all colleagues. We are closely related. We can do something within our power for each other. This is what we should do. If we block each other, it will make us laugh. ” Yama took the opportunity to teach.

King Song Jiang's face is changeable, and he doesn't contradict. He listens in silence.

Yan Luowang joked again and announced that the meeting would be over, and everyone was waiting for song JiangWang to return triumphantly.

When King Song Jiang left the palace, a smile began to appear at the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself, ”King Yan, do you really think I hate this job? On the contrary, I am going to Jiuyou hell on purpose. ”

It's just that Yama can't hear this sentence for a long time. Otherwise, he will cry out badly, and he will fall in the trap of Song Jiang Wang again.

In the vast wasteland, a shadow quickly swept over the earth.

Tang Zheng has been searching for ghosts for a long time, but still hasn't seen a city.

Suddenly, a team appeared in front of them, which was obviously not ordinary ghost people, because they rode high horses and crossed weapons. Where they passed, the black air rushed to the sky, and a flag appeared in the mid air. On the flag was a ferocious skeleton.

”It's not the way for me to go on aimlessly. Why don't I go up to investigate? Even if I can't, I can't grasp a person and force him to find out the specific situation.” Tang Zheng thought of it silently, and walked towards the team.

About a dozen of them, especially the tall horse, attracted Tang Zheng's attention. They were all dressed in armor, but they could still see clearly that there was only a white bone under the armor, but they were still able to move freely, no difference from the general horses.

Tang Zheng knew that everything in the ghost world could not be measured by common sense in the world. After a few more eyes, he didn't make a fuss.

As he approached, the horse hissed and stopped.

At that time, everyone's eyes were focused on him. There was a loud roar and there was no verbal communication. The team immediately turned around and rushed towards Tang Zheng.

Shit!

Tang Zheng shouts. What's the matter? Is his disguise exposed?

No, he has confidence in his disguise.

But why didn't the team divide up and attack directly without even saying a word?

This is too evil!

Tang Zheng originally wanted to treat each other with courtesy. Now it seems impossible to convince people with reason. Only fist is the absolute truth. He couldn't wait to die, so he didn't want to reveal his identity.

The first to rush over was gloomy, and the iron hooves were tinkling on the ground. Suddenly, the horses raised their forelegs, and the iron hoofs fell on Tang Zheng's head.

Tang Zheng dodged at the slightest moment.

Bang bang!

The iron hoof landed on the ground and made two holes in the hard ground.

Whoo!

A cold and glittering ghost blade cut at Tang Zheng. Instead of dodging, Tang Zheng grabbed the back of the blade. Along the way, he fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

But the other side seemed to be unaware of it. He roared loudly, and his body was covered with black light. A ferocious ghost came out of the handle of the ghost head knife, and then he opened his mouth to bite Tang Zheng's back of the hand.

As soon as Tang Zheng's pupil shrank, he let go of the ghost head knife and grasped the ghost head directly. The ghost hair made a shrill cry, trying to break away from Tang Zheng's hand, but he found that it was in vain.

Bang!

The ghost exploded and turned into a mass of Yin gas spreading around.