God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

All the ghost kings couldn't sit still at all, and other evil spirits in Gui Valley also went berserk.

The entire Ghost Valley was rioting, and feeling the approaching aura of the ghost kings, Hong Zun and others in Lingcheng also set out immediately.

"I just said I couldn't do it today."

Hong Zun had already expected that these ghost kings would only be able to hold on until tonight at most, and this was indeed the case.

Hearing this, Qi Xiong nodded silently.

When the ghost kings took action, Qi Xiong and others naturally couldn't watch and had to take action to stop them.

On the battlefield, many evil spirits had already suffered heavy casualties, and the disciples of Dao Yizong went completely crazy.

But at this moment, terrifying ghostly auras quickly approached, and it was obvious that the ghost kings had arrived.

Seeing the evil spirits with heavy casualties, all the ghost kings were instantly stunned.

"Very courageous."

"court death."

The casualties were much more serious than imagined. It had only been a short time before the evil spirits they sent to the outer areas had already died, with only more than 2 and less than [-] left.

What kind of concept is this? More than [-]% of the casualties were casualties.

Without any hesitation at all, looking at the Dao Yizong disciples below, the ghost kings directly chose to take action, as if they wanted to tear them apart alive.

But just as the Ghost Kings took action, Qi Xiong and others arrived in time to block the Ghost King's attack.

As a gathering place for evil spirits, Gui Valley's strength cannot be underestimated.

The number of ghost kings attacked this time is twelve, which is more than Hong Zun, Qi Xiong and others.

Seeing Hong Zun and others taking action, the ghost kings were not surprised. They had expected this. The leading ghost king directly faced Qi Xiongdao.

"Qi Xiong, your sect is going too far in bullying ghosts."

"It's a joke, people and ghosts are on different paths, why should I invite you to dinner?"

"you wanna die."

The ghost kings and saints of both sides directly fought at this moment.

Qi Xiong and Hong Zun were one against two, dealing with two ghost kings alone.

"Hong Zun, today is the day you die."

One-on-one, this Ghost King cannot be said to be Hong Zun's opponent, but now one-on-two, it is not weak at all.

There happened to be some grudges before, so let's settle the old and new grudges together.

"It's not certain who will do who."

Hearing this, Hong Zun was not timid at all. He smiled coldly and faced him with a wine sword in hand.

When the sword was slashed out, the blade was obviously much sharper than before.

Just after the first blow, the ghost king's face darkened.

It’s only been so many years since we last saw Hong Zun, and Hong Zun’s strength has improved so much?

But so what, if the two ghost kings join forces, can they not defeat Hong Zun alone?

In a fierce battle together, Hong Zun's strength was indeed very strong. With one against two, he didn't fall too much at a disadvantage.

But as time went by, the Ghost King's numerical advantage gradually became apparent.

Hong Zun also felt clearly struggling.

Mainly because he had to devote half of his mind to guarding against another ghost king, so he couldn't concentrate on dealing with it.

It also became very difficult to kill the ghost king.

The sword slashed down and collided fiercely with the ghost claws of the ghost king in front of him. In a head-on collision, Hong Zun clearly had the advantage.

But at this moment, another ghost king suddenly appeared behind Hong Zun and clawed out with a ferocious expression.

"Die, Hong Zun."

Under such circumstances, Hong Zun obviously had no room to escape.

The only option was to take a hard hit, but at the critical moment, Wang Tieshu forced the Ghost King who was fighting him back, and rushed towards Hong Zun without any hesitation, blocking the blow for him.

The ghost claw hit Wang Tieshu's abdomen hard, and blood spurted out for a moment.

"you.............."

Seeing Wang Tieshu blocking the blow for him without hesitation, Hong Zun had a complex expression on his face, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.

Even for a moment, Hong Zun suddenly had the idea that maybe it was not impossible to be with Wang Tieshu.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment. As Wang Tieshu opened his mouth, this trace of friendship disappeared without a trace.

"Nigga, if you dare to hurt me, Brother Hong, I will crush you to death."

As he spoke, the space ring in his hand flashed, and hundreds of spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, and magic weapons of different grades appeared on the field.

So many treasures emitted colorful light, and they all locked onto this ghost king in an instant.

"Fuck..."

Even the Ghost King couldn't help but feel his heart sink when faced with such a posture.

This is the fighting style of the ninth-grade weapon refiner and the great elder of Blacksmith Valley.

If you have money, you will be willful, but if you have many treasures, you will be unreasonable.

"I'll kill you."

With an angry shout, countless treasures all attacked the ghost king.

Facing the attacks of so many treasures, this ghost king tried his best to resist, although he did smash many lower-grade treasures in one attack.

But for Wang Tieshu, this doesn't affect anything at all. She doesn't have much else but a lot of treasures.

At worst, we can just find time to refine another batch later.

One treasure after another was destroyed, but the Ghost King also had a lot of wounds on his body.

Moreover, not only it, the other two ghost kings are also facing the siege of countless treasures at this moment.

As for Wang Tieshu and Hong Zun, they were firmly protected by numerous treasures.

"Brother Hong............"

At this time, Wang Tieshu hugged Hong Zun. His burly figure, who was more than half a head taller than Hong Zun, was so tall and powerful at this time.

Hong Zun, on the other hand, looked like a "little bird clinging to a human", being held tightly in his arms.

"what are you doing?"

"I'm hurt, I need a hug."

"I................"

"Hug."

"Hug your sister, there's a war, what the hell are you doing."

"no."

Facing Wang Tieshu's "acting like a baby", the trace of friendship in Hong Zun's heart completely disappeared.

Struggling to break free from this majestic embrace.

"Brother Hong, don't worry, I can deal with these three little devils."

"It's not necessary."

Without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards the Ghost King just now.

He would rather fight to the death with the Ghost King than face Wang Tieshu again.

While having to deal with numerous treasures and facing Hong Zun's fierce attack, the Ghost King was instantly at a disadvantage.

If he had persevered hard, he could have managed a few maneuvers, but during the fierce battle, without any warning, a big hook flew over in an instant and directly hit the main artery of the ghost king.

"Fuck, what the hell?"

The sudden hook made the ghost king stunned for a moment, and then a huge force came, causing it to lose its balance immediately.

At the same time, Qingshi not far away also shouted loudly.

"Don't do it yet, old drunkard."

It turned out that Qingshi had never participated in the battle and had been looking for opportunities. Seeing that the ghost king was unprepared, he immediately threw out a hook.

Seeing this, Hong Zun was also overjoyed.

"Good hook."

As he said that, he slashed out with his sword. Facing the oncoming sword, the Ghost King wanted to dodge and resist, but he was completely helpless.

He could only watch helplessly as the sword edge hit him hard, and he received Hong Zun's sword head-on. Moreover, he still had no defense at all, and the ghost king was seriously injured in an instant.