887: C887 The Snacks Are Coming out Again

C887 The Snacks Are Coming out Again

"Kid, an innocent man is guilty of having a treasure. Looks like you don't understand this logic. Kekeke! Kekeke!"2

After letting out a gloomy laugh, Daoist Bone Ghost took a big step forward and took a horse stance. With a loud shout, his clothes exploded.

Along with countless pieces of cloth flying out, Taoist Rakshasa's jet black shining body appeared in front of everyone.

Hee Canghu took the initiative to fight with Elder Zhou. Furthermore, with his Late Period of Innate Stage Cultivation, he was actually able to fight a Early Period of Innate Stage, an even older Elder Zhou. It was hard to tell whether he was able to fight back or not.

He had been using the corner of his eye to observe his surroundings. When he saw that Daoist Bone Ghost had put on his clothes, his eyes were fixed on him.

"Bone Ghost, a ghost who cultivates bones. . . Is actually so mystical!"

When he saw Daoist Bone Ghost's black body, a trace of fanaticism flashed across Hee Canghu's eyes. If he had such a powerful body. . .

His whole body was black and shiny, as if it was cast from molten iron. His five fingers were as hard as an eagle's claw, and his hair was like a steel whip hanging behind his head.

There were no flaws on his body, and even his lower body was forced back, becoming extremely hard!

"Hahaha, kid, you can finally die in peace after witnessing this old man's steel-like body that has gone through hundreds of years of tempering!"

The Bone Ghost Man proudly clenched his fist, producing cracking sounds. The current him was no longer the appearance of an old man in his late 70s. His entire body emitted exuberant vitality, and his black and shiny muscles were simply even stronger than a bodybuilder!

The Steel Flesh Body was a powerful body-forging technique that he had spent 20 years to exchange for from the Demon Sect's library. He had also spent 50 years cultivating it to have a small success.

In the following thirty years, he had once again traveled all over the north and south of the Great River. While enjoying the dead body of a beautiful woman, he had also searched for suitable strengthening materials. Finally, he had tempered his Steel Bone Body to a higher level, allowing his entire body's flesh and bones to fuse with each other. There were no flaws in his entire body!

It could be said that the Bone Ghost Daoist was now a magical artifact. Moreover, it was a powerful armor magical artifact that had life force and could be considered powerful!

"Is that so?"

The corner of Lee Yun's mouth curled into a smile. He weighed the Hillvin's Pistol in his hand and said with a smile, "I don't know if it's because your body is harder, or if the spear in my hand is more powerful?"

"Spear?"

Daoist Bone Ghost sneered, "Your spear does have some skill. But its power is only so-so, and it also consumes a lot of magic power. How many shots can you shoot? Hehe, it's just a joke!"

He was very disdainful towards modern weapons. When he was at the initial stage of his steel-like body, he could rely on his physical body to charge into the battlefield. At that time, both sides used countless submachine guns, grenades, and cannonballs to wildly bombard him. However, Daoist Bone Ghost only managed to break a little bit of skin, and elegantly killed all the thousands of people in the battle before calmly leaving.

The so-called world war, in Daoist Bone Ghost's eyes, was just a boring dispute between mortals.

Apart from the end of the war, the two bombs killed an entire city. Bullets, he didn't care about the rest of the weapons!

"Is that so? Then come and taste how many bullets I have!"

The battle was on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, there was an unusual movement in Lee Yun's pocket.

"Yiya, I ate it!"

The snack black butterfly came out of Lee Yun's pocket. Its two small hands were on the edge. It stuck out its small head and looked at Taoist Bone Ghost. Saliva immediately flowed out of its mouth as it looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Lee Yun:. . . ""

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