Chapter 47 Sword Shape
"put!"
The one-eyed dragon gave an order, and the artillery fired a volley to cover the attack.
Young Master Jade's loud roar was interrupted instantly, and even though he was a man of steel, his flesh and blood were flying in the air from this round of volleys.
Regardless of his injuries, Mr. Yu stepped on the water, leaped forward, and rushed towards the treasure ship again.
For Mr. Yu, the matter has come to this, and the outcome has already been decided.
Even under the full moon, fighting a group of ghost hunters with a broken body is still an extremely stupid choice. It is a matter of death or life.
But the extremely angry Mr. Yu could no longer care about much. His heart was now filled with hatred.
The only thought in his mind was to kill Cui Jun and kill more ghost hunters.
The black shadow is coming, and Cui Jun and others have been prepared for it.
Without Cui Jun's command, everyone knew what to do when they saw Mr. Yu rushing towards him like a wind.
"Certainly!"
"The wind and fire are turning!"
"Eat my Thunderbolt Fire Egg."
"Go to hell, zombie."
In the final battle, the ghost hunters who didn't want to die took out the things from the bottom of the box.
There are flying swords, fire-breathing pots, and various throwing explosive pellets.
The loud explosions became a mass, inflicting heavy injuries on Mr. Yu who rushed towards him with force.
Visible to the naked eye, Young Master Yu had already lost an arm and a leg due to the bombardment of artillery and ghost hunters.
When the broken body came, Mr. Yu opened his bloody mouth and rushed directly towards Cui Jun.
Cui Jun looked serious, but he didn't shy away.
Holding the peach wood sword in hand, Cui Jun circulated his soul power to the extreme, even becoming one with the soul sword and the peach wood sword in his hand.
Under the pressure of life and death, Cui Jun felt that his soul power seemed to have a breakthrough.
But at this moment, I really couldn't feel much in detail. When I looked at him, Master Yu's fangs were already in front of me. Black wind swept across, and Cui Jun suddenly drew his sword.
Zhengyang Leijun Sword!
The lightning was fierce and the sword thrust out.
At the same time, Young Master Yu had already thrown Cui Jun to the ground.
boom!
The huge force penetrated directly through the deck.
Cui Jun and Mr. Yu fell down together and went straight to the lower level.
Master Yu's fangs directly bit Cui Jun's neck. Cui Jun's sword also penetrated Master Yu's heart.
The burst of thunder flashed, and Cui Jun felt that Master Yu's body was simply harder than the city gate. He tried his best and even with the thunder, he only managed to sink the sword two inches. This way, he could not kill Master Yu at all.
As soon as Mr. Yu's fangs penetrated Cui Jun's neck, he felt like he had eaten shit.
At the same time, Cui Jun's blood was like lava, and it seemed that it was still corroding his fangs.
He suddenly grasped Cui Jun's mahogany sword and broke it with all his strength.
There was only a click, and Cui Jun's peach wood sword was split into two.
Cui Jun kicked Mr. Yu hard on the body. His strength was not enough to make Mr. Yu react, but the force of the shock bounced Cui Jun away and fell to the side.
Peng! Peng!
A man and a corpse fell on the cabin corridor below the deck, and countless ghost hunters were shouting above.
"Help!"
"Save Mr. Cui."
"Hold it, Mr. Cui!"
Cui Jun lay on the ground, clenching his teeth, and wiped his neck with his palm, which was covered with black blood.
He was naturally well prepared for tonight's battle. How could he not drink black blood in advance?
Feeling that he was bleeding a little too much, Cui Jun slapped his palm on the machine box, and suddenly the medicine bottle was exposed from the machine box. He quickly took it out and poured all the pills into his mouth at once.
It is the bottle of life pills that Cui Jun has always been reluctant to eat.
If you swallow a bottle of life pills, the king of hell will not take it away, and the underworld will not keep it!
In front of him, Mr. Yu slowly pulled out the remains of the peach wood sword from his body, crushed the wood pieces into pieces, and threw them on the ground.
Cui Jun felt distressed when he saw it, and said loudly: "It's very expensive, and it's hard to find lightning-strike wood nowadays."
Young Master Yu spat out Cui Jun's blood in disgust and said, "I may lose tonight, but you will die!"
Cui Jun pressed his own machine box with his palm and said coldly: "You know you will lose, but you still fight? Mr. Yu, why don't you just run away, I promise not to pursue you."
"It's ridiculous! You think I'm easy to deceive, don't you? Die, Cui Jun! You don't have a sword anymore!"
It is useless to say more, Young Master Yu already regards Cui Jun as the person who must be killed.
Not only because Cui Jun completely ruined his game and broke his situation. More importantly, Cui Jun killed his men and bombed his little lover to death.
The evil ghost still has feelings!
Flying with one leg and charging forward with one claw, Young Master Yu breathed out black wind and ran forward again.
Choi Jun, who is in a narrow space and has no way to retreat, looks like he will die no matter how he looks at it.
Cui Jun, who had lost his weapon, was no longer the slightest threat in Master Yu's eyes.
But at this time, Mr. Yu did not see the expression on Cui Jun's face.
Seeing Mr. Yu flying towards him, Cui Jun suddenly placed the machine box in front of him.
Patting his palm on the machine box, Cui Jun's mind flashed with the image of an old man handing the machine box to him.
"Take it, you will be the last successor of the Coffin Bearer. The machine box is in your hands and can exert its full power. Remember, it is armor and a weapon!"
Cui Jun's eyes flashed and he shouted lowly.
"Who said I don't have a sword, sword shape!"
The machine box suddenly changed crazily, and the clicking sound continued for only one breath.
The square and square machine box quickly turned into the shape of a steel sword. It seemed that sword blades were pulled out from both sides of the machine box.
The sword oil bottle opens automatically, splits into two halves, and the sword oil flows into the entire mechanism box.
The hilt of the sword was like a dragon's mouth, and it directly wrapped Cui Jun's right hand. Immediately, his fingers pressed hard somewhere.
The sword oil was ignited, and red flames rose. From the body of the sword, eight large characters lit up.
Drive away evil spirits, slay demons, exorcise gods, and destroy ghosts!
Cui Jun shouted sharply.
Kill the soul!
Holding the big sword in hand, he faced Mr. Yu head-on.
boom!
There was a loud bang and the black wind exploded, causing the ghost hunters who had just wanted to go down to help to be swept back to the deck.
Everyone stretched their necks, threw down the fire, and stared at it.
The next moment, I was shocked to see Mr. Yu’s nails piercing Cui Jun’s right chest.
Cui Jun's mechanism sword penetrated Master Yu's entire chest.
The flames ignited Young Master Jade, and the corpse air continued to overflow.
But even so, Mr. Yu is still not dead. The terrifying ability of the Full Moon Zombie is clearly revealed at this moment.
Slowly, he jumped forward on one foot while holding the sword that penetrated his chest.
"Death! Die! Let's die together, Cui Jun!"
Cui Jun still tried to use force, but couldn't break free from Mr. Yu's nails.
It's terrible now, he really wants to die with the zombies. Damn it, if he goes to the underworld again, he will be beaten by the devils of Hell.
Unable to struggle, Cui Jun simply filled up the flames.
"Then let's die together!"
The determination has been made, and Cui Jun is not the one who is afraid of death. The worst case scenario is that he will beat up that Po Meng again.
The will to die is full, and the killing situation is completed.
And at this last moment, suddenly, the sound of teasing came.
Chapter completed!