I'm just a goblin!

Chapter 138 Ghost King
Ever since King Qinglong ruined the ambush of Xu Wentian, head of the Six Swords Pavilion, and Patriarch Lie Yang, the front line of Xiting Mountain has existed in name only.

The big demons of Ningdan didn't listen to the orders, they could walk and escape, and the little monsters stationed at the front line also fell and scattered.

Up to now, the front line of Xiting Mountain has long been a paradise for the little monks of the human race to hunt for treasures and fight monsters.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of Beimeng Daxiu, before approaching the ancient battlefield stronghold, Han Chen deliberately found a hidden woods to hide for a while.

Soon, a tall and mighty man wearing black heavy armor and carrying a blood-colored giant ax came out of the woods.

Taking a closer look, this man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his facial features are tough and rough, and he has an aura of authority without anger.

He looked to be more than three meters tall, and he was definitely called a little giant among the human race. Although he was wearing black heavy armor, it could be seen from his thick neck that the muscles on his body must be very exaggerated, and he was definitely a macho among macho.

"Sure enough!"

Han Chen twisted his neck, feeling tense and uncomfortable.

But before he fully adapted to his body, a loud shout suddenly came from a distance.

"Big brother, big brother be careful!!"

Han Chen looked up indifferently.

In the wilderness, I saw three human monks chasing and killing a wild boar demon that had transformed itself.

The wild boar demon has been knocked out of its original shape, revealing its real body more than ten meters high, rushing towards the woods like a rampaging tank.

Han Chen frowned slightly, and stepped back a few steps to make way for the wild boar demon.

But the wild boar demon was obviously red-eyed, and regardless of whether Han Chen and the pursuers behind him were in the same group or not, he rushed towards Han Chen with two thick and sharp fangs.

Boom boom boom!
The four hooves ran wildly, and the ground trembled slightly.

The wild boar demon's eyes were scarlet, and his saliva splashed everywhere, wishing to smash Han Chen into pieces.

"not good!"

The girl who was chasing the wild boar demon was about to die, so she bit her finger, activated the secret technique, and sacrificed a small gourd full of precious light, regardless of her master's instructions.

"go with!"

The girl frowned slightly, and pushed the little gourd with difficulty.

call out!
The little gourd was red for a while, then icy blue for a while, and it flew towards the wild boar demon like a flash of light.

"Ok?"

On the other side, Han Chen saw that the wild boar demon was so stupid and his face was slightly unhappy, so he gave him a cold look.

hiss!
The wild boar demon's pig hair like steel needles suddenly stood up, and his whole body shivered as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Although he didn't know where this fear came from, he had a strong premonition that if it hit him, he must be the one who died.

No, I have to stop.

The wild boar monster slammed on the brakes with all four hooves, but before he could slow down, a small gourd full of precious light smashed on his head.

bang~
The wild boar demon's eyes turned white, and the huge pig's head choked directly on the ground. Immediately, due to inertia, his face braked for a full dozen meters before he stopped in front of Han Chen in a thrilling manner.

call--

Dust billowed, blowing towards the face.

Han Chen stood indifferently on the spot, his black cloak fluttering behind him.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Stepping on the imperial treasure talisman, Wang Hao rushed over in a panic.

"It's okay." Han Chen was neither hot nor cold.

Call ~
Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Scared me."

"Is it okay?"

The tablet girl Liu Yuhan also rushed over, seeing that Han Chen was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately marveled at Han Chen's mighty figure.

So high!

The last one to come was an old man with silver hair.

His cheeks were slightly sunken, and his eyes were slightly dark. Although he looked amiable, there was a secret smell of blood on his body, which made people uncomfortable.

"It's okay, it's okay, the big brother is probably scared!"

Wang Hao said with a big grin, and immediately introduced enthusiastically:
"Big brother, I'm Wang Hao, a disciple of Yuanfeng, the master of worshiping the moon. This is my junior sister Liu Yuhan. Brother, what the hell are you doing, why are you so tall?"

"My……"

Han Chen didn't expect to meet Wang Hao in this kind of place, and he couldn't tell his identity for a while.

"It's the disciples of the Vajra Sect. The Vajra Sect is different from ordinary cultivation sects. Like the Yaozu, they major in physique, so the disciples in the sect are all extremely burly and tall.

Because of their strong blood, they can activate the monster race's flesh-breeding weapons. The blood ax in your hand is probably not low in rank! "

Liu Yuhan's beautiful eyes shone with wisdom, as if he had seen through Han Chen completely.

"How do you know?"

Han Chen looked vigilant, stepped back half a step, and couldn't help but clenched the bloody giant ax tightly.

Liu Yuhan quite proudly sacrificed the hunting bell.

Jingling bells—boom.

The frantically trembling Monster Seeking Bell exploded.

"It's not a high-grade monster race meat-breeding weapon. My monster-seeking bell reaction can't be so strong, so your blood ax is at least forged with the flesh and blood of a big monster in the condensed core state!"

Liu Yuhan is very firm in her deduction.

Han Chen couldn't deny it, and nodded slightly.

"Junior Sister, you are really smart, with an exquisite mind, Lan Xinhui, and extraordinary wisdom. If you don't tell me, I would suspect that this brother is a demon incarnation!"

Wang Hao gave a thumbs up, full of admiration.

Liu Yuhan denied it: "Impossible, the normal monster race will try every means to conceal the aura, and I have never seen someone as blatant as him!"

The old man standing aside hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing.

"Cough, disciples of the Vajra Sect—Niuban!!"

Han Chen grinned and reported himself.

"What the hell?" Wang Hao rolled his eyes.

Han Chen repeated: "The surname is Niu, the cattle of scalpers, the name is Bo, the one who shot to death."

"Beautiful, I'll fuck it, brother, your name is awesome!" Wang Hao praised with a thumbs up.

"Well, the name is also in line with the characteristics of the disciples of the Vajra Sect!" Liu Yuhan nodded his head.

"Cold evil sect, Zhou advocated."

With dark eyes, like an old man who has stayed up for several nights, he introduced himself with a hoarse voice.

"Brother Niu, where are you going?" Wang Hao asked casually.

"Go to the ancient battlefield." Han Chen replied in a deep voice.

Wang Hao's eyes lit up:
"It's to go to the ancient battlefield stronghold of the Yaozu to kill ghosts.

Coincidentally, so did we. If we hadn't encountered this wild boar monster halfway, we would have arrived long ago, so it must be special ape dung that brought us together!
Right, Junior Sister? "

Liu Yuhan nodded.

"Is that right, Mr. Zhou?" Wang Hao put his arm around Zhou Chang's shoulder.

"Correct."

Zhou Chang's old face darkened a little, and he pulled Wang Hao's arm off.

"What about this pig demon? Kill it to get the pill?" Liu Yuhan asked.

"Don't tell me, I just need a mount. This pig monster is so fierce. The supernatural power he used just now is so good that he almost ran away."

Wang Hao patted the pig demon's face.

The pig demon just woke up at this time, and when he heard that Wang Hao was going to turn himself into a mount, he couldn't help but sneer:

"A mere human monkey dares to dream of using this king as a mount, what a fool's dream!"

Wang Hao sighed, "Forget it, let's kill and get the material!"

The pig demon trembled all over, stood up and picked Wang Hao onto his back with his fangs.

"Come on, how are you? Are you comfortable?"

Wang Hao patted the pig's back triumphantly and said:
"As expected of my mount, it has the same personality as me, and knows how to adapt to the current situation. Junior sister, Mr. Zhou, brother awesome, come up and sit together!"

Liu Yuhan glanced at the ugly pig demon, and refused all over:
"No brother, I'm not used to riding a pig!"

"Hehehe, thank you brother Wang for your kindness, my old bones can't stand the bumps!"

Zhou Chang refused with a smile.

"Need not."

After Han Chen refused coldly, he strode towards the ancient battlefield stronghold.

Liu Yuhan gave senior brother Wang Hao a wink, and hurriedly followed behind Han Chen.

drive!
Wang Hao pinched the belly of the pig hard, and the wild boar demon suddenly ran wildly.

Zhou Chang chuckled, and followed him unhurriedly.

On the way, Han Chen got a general understanding of how to kill ghosts in the ancient battlefield from the exchanges of several people.

It turned out that when the Yaozu garrison retreated from the front line, they felt that it was too troublesome to bring captive human slaves, so they slaughtered all the human slaves, causing blood to flow into rivers and filled with resentment.

And the stronghold of the ancient battlefield is full of evil spirits, and ghosts and evil spirits are born every time they come and go.

In addition, when the big monster of Qinglong Mountain retreated, the human monks didn't know the truth and falsehood, which caused a long period of vacuum.

Therefore, the ghosts and spirits bred in the ancient battlefield eat me and eat you, and they raise a ferocious ghost king like a gu.

The Jindan masters were all focused on Qinglong Mountain, so they naturally had no time to deal with the newborn ghost king.

So the little cultivators around spontaneously organized themselves, wanting to create a dungeon together and take down the little boss of Ghost King.

(End of this chapter)