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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 372: Battle against the Painted Skin Ghost King

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    "Then let's do it once. Whoever wins, this kid will be his." The Fire Ghost King licked his mouth with his scarlet tongue, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

    "You're looking for death!" The general choked, drew out his sword, and rushed out with a pinch of ghost horse.

    The Fire Ghost King has always been wary of the general. When he saw this, he waved his hands and drew ten red lights with his sharp claws.

    When the general rushed to his side, the Fire Ghost King did not retreat but advanced. His figure flew up and fiercely grabbed the knife swung by the general.

    Ding!

    With a crisp sound, the Fire Ghost King blocked the general's knife with his hand. Sparks flew everywhere, and his figure flew away. After landing, he shouted: "What are you waiting for? Grab someone."

    The general gritted his teeth and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

    As soon as the sound fell, the eight hundred ghost soldiers quickly separated and surrounded everyone.

    "Since the general is unwilling to cooperate, I am offended." The White Bone Ghost King waved his fan and rushed into the ghost soldiers formation.

    And the Painted Skin Ghost King twisted his body and looked at Jiang Le charmingly.

    "Little brother, can you go back with your sister?"

    Before Jiang Le could say anything, Leng Jing stood in front of Jiang Le with raised eyebrows, glared at the Painted Skin Ghost King and said: "You are shameless, who wants to go back with you?"

    "Yo? Isn't this Jingjing? She's getting more and more beautiful as she grows. I'm envious of her supple skin." The Painted Skin Ghost King said, with envy and greed shining in his eyes.

    She is nicknamed the Painted Skin Ghost King. Naturally, her beautiful appearance is fake skin painted on her. She is envious and jealous of real beautiful women.

    "Hmph, do you need to be envious? Go away quickly." Leng Jing said disdainfully.

    "I'm not looking for you. What I'm looking for is the handsome guy behind you." As soon as the Painted Skin Ghost King finished speaking, his figure flew past.

    Although Leng Jing had the cultivation of a ghost general, he was powerless against a ghost king, and was spared by the painted-skinned ghost king.  Then Jiang Le was hugged by the Painted Skin Ghost King.

    "It smells so fresh, you are still a little virgin, hehe, I like virgins best." The Painted Skin Ghost King teased Jiang Le.

    Jiang Le smiled and said: "Virgins are sometimes very dangerous."

    "Really?" The Painted Skin Ghost King looked at Jiang Le, and a delicate hand quietly grabbed Jiang Le's hand that was pinching the spell. He smiled charmingly and said, "Be good, I only like to be rough on the bed."  ¡±

    "But I like to be rough in the wild."

    The demon-slaying thunderwood sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.  With a twist of his wrist, he swiped across the Painted Skin Ghost King's body.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King was startled and moved away, but a strand of hair was still cut off by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

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    "I also want to try how powerful the Ghost King is." Jiang Le smiled.  The demon-slaying thunderwood sword turned and attacked first.

    The figure of the Painted Skin Ghost King nimbly dodged the sword, then waved his slender hand and lightly pointed it at Jiang Le's chest.

    Jiang Leyi sheathed his sword and blocked the finger of the Painted Skin Ghost King.  But in an instant, he felt a powerful force spreading, causing him to take five or six steps back uncontrollably.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King chuckled and his figure flashed.  Like a shadow.

    "Damn it, you are not allowed to touch Jiang Le." Leng Jing joined the battle angrily.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King frowned slightly, squeezed the magic weapon with his delicate hands, and fired a burst of magic power, directly shaking Leng Jing away.

    "For your father's sake, I don't want to bully you, so it's best to stand aside and don't move."

    Leng Jing glared and said, "You don't have to look at my father's face." As he spoke, he squeezed the magic weapon and shot a white silk ribbon towards the Painted Skin Ghost King.

    "It's really troublesome. Take a good rest." The Painted Skin Ghost King grabbed Bai Ling with his backhand.  Suddenly, Leng Jing was pulled over, and he immediately opened his mouth to Leng Jing and sprayed out a blue mist.

    Leng Jing suddenly rolled his eyes and fell down.

    "Leng Jing!" Jiang Le was shocked.

    "Don't worry, your little lover is just in a temporary coma. He will wake up in a quarter of an hour." The Painted Skin Ghost King smiled, and then gave a charming look: "No one will disturb you now, little brother. Follow me.  Let¡¯s go.¡±

    Jiang Le snorted coldly, and with his magic power running, the electric light appeared on the demon-slaying thunderwood sword, and he sent out electric sword energy one after another at the Painted Skin Ghost King.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King easily avoided it.  While laughing, he said: "You are no match for me, why don't you just surrender and be captured? People really don't like to be rough with you."

    "Old slut, what nonsense are you talking about? Take him away quickly, we can't stand it anymore." The Fire Ghost King said to him alone.?The general felt so exhausted that he couldn't help shouting.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King sighed: "It seems I have to use force, little brother, don't blame sister."

    After saying this, the Painted Skin Ghost King stopped resisting and waved his delicate hand, directly grabbing the Demon-Slaying Thunderwood Sword.

    She is a ghost cultivator in the ghost king realm, and her magic power is overwhelming. She is much more powerful than Jiang Le. Even if the demon-slaying thunderwood sword of Demon Evil Fighter Yi comes into contact with the painted-skinned ghost king, the lightning is actually offset by the yin energy and cannot harm her at all.  The painting-skinned ghost king is nothing.

    Unable to pull out the Demon-Slaying Thunderwood Sword with all his strength, Jiang Le gritted his teeth, picked up a lightning talisman with his sword fingers, and recited a spell quickly.

    "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows laws, and the thunder and lightning talismans are as urgent as laws and orders."

    The curse was activated, and a bolt of lightning spread from the Demon-Slaying Thunderwood Sword.

    Snapped!

    The speed of lightning was incredibly fast. The Painted Skin Ghost King was unable to avoid it and was hit by lightning on her hand. With her level of cultivation, she couldn't help but exclaimed and let go of the Demon-Slaying Thunderwood Sword.

    Jiang Le took the opportunity to retreat.

    "Damn it, you pissed me off."

    The Painted Skin Ghost King looked at an ugly scar that appeared on his originally white and delicate skin, with wisps of green smoke coming out.  The painting on the back of his hand was actually damaged by lightning, exposing his real body.  This time his face completely changed, and his eyes turned green, which was so chilling.

    "Really? Is this your true face? You can see the whole picture at a glance, it must be disgustingly ugly." Jiang Le snorted and struck.

    The Painted Skin Ghost King grinned and said viciously: "Disgusting, when I catch you, I want you to give me three days and three nights to see if you are still evil or disgusting." As she said that, she rushed over with her claws and was there in a flash.  Jiang Le's side.

    "Exorcism Talisman!"

    Jiang Le had secretly prepared a handful of talismans. As soon as the Painted Skin Ghost King approached, it turned into rays of magic light and patted his face.

    Woo!

    The Painted Skin Ghost King ducked away in horror.

    She is not afraid of harm from this mere magic talisman, but she is afraid that it will damage her painted face.

    As soon as she retreated, Jiang Le immediately understood her scruples. Without saying a word, he greeted her with exorcism charms one after another for free, all facing the face of the Painted Ghost King.

    "I'm so angry. If you dare to hurt my appearance, I will extract your soul and refine it so that you will never be reincarnated." The Painted Skin Ghost King waved his hands to break the exorcism talismans.  At the same time, he shouted threats.

    "Tch, if I'm caught by you, my life will definitely be worse than death. Why are you thinking so much about getting me an exorcism talisman?" Jiang Le said as he kept waving his hands, and rays of exorcism light burst out.

    ¡°Open it for me!¡± The Painted Skin Ghost King was angry. He wrapped his hands around her and a green halo covered her.  Jiang Le's exorcism glow all fell on the green circle of light, making a loud banging sound, but could not be broken.

    With a sinking heart, Jiang Le saw the grimly smiling expression of the Painted Skin Ghost King.

    "Haha, actually I don't like slaps in the face either. Seeing as you are a woman, I'll let you go."

    With a dry laugh, Jiang Le turned around and ran away.
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