Hong Kong Comprehensive: My cos girl group is very strong

Chapter 147
"Good and evil are at odds. It's useless to talk too much. Let me see the real story!"

Pan Jie didn't want to waste time with a dying demon, so he waved his hand, and the thunder sword contained in his dantian suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared in his hand.

"Huh, you want to kill me, but you're not qualified yet..."

The Dragon Demon King snorted coldly, lifted his body into the air, suspended dozens of feet in the air, and then twisted his body wildly.

The original normal humanoid body transformed into a thick black dragon. The body grew and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye. The twisted legs spread vertically to the ground like a tree stump.

But count.

The Dragon Demon King then transformed into a giant dragon that was sixty to seventy feet long and more than one foot thick, covered with jet-black scales.

"Ang~"

This long roar, sonorous like a dragon's roar, and like rolling thunder, shocked Lao Tianshi and his party to great pain. Many people's eardrums were shattered. They held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground in agony.

"What a terrifying howl."

Zhiqiu Yiye struggled to resist the demonic voice that filled his ears with the Demon King Jiao. He was very happy in his heart. If he hadn't signed the contract three days ago, he would have had the opportunity to play the role of the Ghost Emperor Shentu.

So now he will probably have his eardrums shattered and lose his hearing.

Of course, this is not a big deal.

After all, there are all practitioners of Golden elixir and above, so it is not difficult to repair the eardrum.

"The Demon King is more powerful than I thought. We can't help much at all. We can only clean up the trash under the Demon King." Taoist Priest Xuanling on the side, even with the cultivation of Yangshen Realm, but the face Against the huge and terrifying Jiao Demon King, I still had no chance of winning.

The only people present who could help were Yan Chixia, Lao Tianshi and Master Xuanji.

After a long cry.

The Demon King regained his body, opened his bloody mouth, and a ball of blue light carrying terrifying temperature swooped down like a cannonball.

This is the Taiyin will-o'-the-wisp that the Jiao Demon King has condensed by sucking evil spirits all the year round. It looks gentle and quiet, but if it is touched by this will-o'-the-wisp, even the soul will be burned, which is extremely terrifying.

"Stay away."

Pan Jie drew a talisman in the air, pushed it upward, and saw the small talisman turned into a giant Tai Chi pattern, resisting the swooping Taiyin ghost fire.

"Yes, Mr. Pan."

Laotianshi, Xuanji Zhenren, Yan Chixia and the others retreated a hundred miles away without hesitation, and the demons and ghosts under Jiao Demon King were also very discerning and chased after them.

Because they stay, they are easily affected.

When the strength reaches a certain level, every move and style contains great power, and opening up a battlefield is what the people below should do.

After Yan Chixia and her party retreated far away, Pan Jie could finally subdue the demons without any scruples.

"Humph~~"

Immediately, he let out an angry roar, and a huge amount of mental power hit the Jiao Demon King's mind like an overwhelming force.

Not to be outdone, the Dragon Demon King fully mobilized his mental power and intertwined it with his spiritual thoughts.

"Oh!"

In the void, an invisible wave erupted.

The two huge mental forces collided in the air. Pan Jie's body did not move, but his hair shook.There was a muffled groan from the other party, obviously suffering a secret loss.

Although the body form of the Dragon Demon King is strong, comparable to a great monk in the Tribulation Realm, it cannot compare to the real Pan Jie.

The brief confrontation also made him realize that he would lose more than he won in this battle.

But when things have reached this point, it no longer has the final say. Pan Jie has absolute sovereignty...

"kill!"

The dragon demon king sprayed out taiyin ghost fire wildly.

Everywhere he passed was covered with scorched earth and devastation.

Pan Jie, on the other hand, avoided this vulgar attack with ease, quietly waiting for the Jiao Demon King to drain all the demonic power in his body, and then gave the opponent a fatal blow.

However, the Jiao Demon King is not that stupid. He continues to use the sun will-o'-the-wisp even though he knows it is useless.

After a few breaths.

The Jiao Demon King took the initiative to transform his attack, took the opportunity, waved his huge tail, and crashed into Pan Jie with the force of sweeping thousands of troops.It's a pity that in front of Pan Jie, its speed was like that of a babbling baby, and there was no threat at all.

"cut!"

Pan Jie calmly avoided the giant tail and slashed out with his sword in the air.

Pi Lian's sword light descended from the nine heavens, carrying violently shining thunder and lightning, whipping up a hurricane, and landed on the long tail of the Jiao Demon King.

"呲~~"

Blood rushes.

A long dragon's short tail fell from the sky.

"Tail, my tail!"

"what……"

The Demon King let out hysterical wails.

In the thousands of years that I have been in the underworld, I have never suffered such a big loss. This revenge must be avenged.

The severe pain caused him to completely lose his mind and turn into an evil dragon that only knew destruction.

But the gap in strength cannot be made up in a short burst.

Soon, the huge body of the Jiao Demon King was cut into more than a dozen sections by Pan Jie's Heavenly Thunder Sword, leaving only the head and a dozen feet below the neck. It finally regained some of its sanity.

"Boom~~"

The Dragon Demon King made a roar, transformed into a man who had lost most of his body, and flew towards a certain direction at high speed.

Life was at stake, and the Demon King's speed kept increasing. Pan Jie was stunned for five seconds before he caught up with him.

This makes him yearn for the speed of characters such as Quicksilver and The Flash.

"stop!"

Pan Jie caught up with the Jiao Demon King with his front legs, and an elite Yin soldier wearing armor and holding a spear appeared in the mist under his back legs. The leader was none other than General Zuo, whom the Jiao Demon King had arranged to go out before.

These Yin soldiers numbered over [-], each with a ferocious look and a gourd in their hand.

"...let me live, otherwise the millions of undead souls in the gourd will become the burial objects of this king." The Jiao Demon King took a gloomy ghost gourd from the hands of General Zuo.

It has absorbed thousands of undead, and it is also the best-grade ghost gourd in the hands of all the Yin soldiers.

The ghost gourds in the hands of the other Yin soldiers all hold between fifty and two hundred undead, with a total of about one million.

This is a very scary number, which means there is not enough time, otherwise General Zuo and his party could have captured more.

"You threaten me with these undead souls that have nothing to do with me?"

Pan Jie stared at the Demon King, trying his best to show he didn't care so as not to fall into passivity.

In order to kill the Jiao Demon King, he sacrificed millions of ghost spirits, so even if he fulfilled his wish to cleanse the underworld, he might not get much merit.

After all, this world has been in chaos for so long. Both the human population and the undead in the underworld are declining rapidly. One million undead is really not a small number.

"I just want to survive."

At this time, the Jiao Demon King was already desperate. If Pan Jie didn't care about these undead, then he could only let General Zuo take the lead and escape as far as he could.

"The most I can do is leave you with a trace of your true spirit and give you a chance to be reincarnated."

"No, this is not what I want. If I want to survive, I won't be reincarnated into a beast who doesn't understand anything and start all over again."

"You have no room for negotiation." Pan Jie's attitude was very tough.

The Demon King, who had lost most of his body, turned crazy in his eyes and roared: "Then let them die for me!"

"Bang bang bang..."

As the Jiao Demon King finished speaking, a row of yin soldiers behind them decisively self-destructed their ghost gourds. The undead in the gourds didn't even leave a scream, and disappeared with the self-destructed ghost gourds one by one.

What is surprising is that the Yin soldiers in the rear who were supposed to obey orders unconditionally actually stopped making any movement after blowing up dozens of ghost gourds. No matter how the Demon King issued orders, the Yin soldiers remained indifferent...

(End of this chapter)