The Romantic Soldier King

Just as Ye Cheng's voice fell, the six Bai Mao Devils swarmed over from three to three formation. Their speeds were multiple times faster than before and their movements were blurred, as though they were experts. When they attacked, they did not leave any traces behind, but the six Bai Mao Devils that had just formed were still not his opponents.    

    

In a short while, these six Bai Mao Demons had already been decapitated by Ye Cheng while he was constantly changing directions, and were thrown in front of the red ghost.    

    

It leaned forward, and with its two palms parallel to the ground, it opened its fingers wide and sharp like a hook. It roared at Ye Cheng and swung its two palms towards the ground, causing its body to rise up along with a gust of wind as it charged towards Ye Cheng.    

    

Sensing the Red-hair Ghosts's might, Ye Cheng curled his body and nimbly dodged to the side. The gale was mixed with a cold chill, turning around to look, he used the strength of both his legs, and with a sou sound, he rushed towards the carrying pole in front. Right after he landed, the gale once again rushed forward, but this time, Ye Cheng did not dodge, and endured the gale using his brute strength to block.    

    

Its ugly features were even more sinister than those thousand year old corpses. After a few rounds of fighting, Ye Cheng realized that there was a certain difference between the red-furred monster and the ancient warrior he had fought before.    

    

With two swishing sounds, the red-furred monster dodged to the corner and used the stone pillar's angle to hide.    

    

Using his hearing power, Ye Cheng detected a weak change in the air. After calculating the position that Red-hair Ghosts was hiding, he took a step forward, lifted his leg and swept towards the pillar on the left.    

    

Rumble rumble rumble! The sturdy stone wall shattered with a sound and a large hole opened up. The red hair revealed itself behind the hole and a sharp blade flashed with a cold light, straight towards Red-hair Ghosts's lower abdomen.    

    

The Red-hair Ghosts cried out, and from the place where it was hit, a liquid that was unknown what kind of thing came out, releasing a rotten smell. It stumbled forward two steps, covered its wound with one hand and threw a punch at the wall, its sharp claws grabbing onto the grey drill bit, and then smashed towards Ye Cheng's head.    

    

Crash! *    

    

A white light flashed outside the window, then it was followed by the sound of thunder and rain. The rain, blood, and wind in the basement did not lose out in the slightest to the fury baptism of nature in the outside world.    

    

The originally noisy street turned silent as the sudden rain crashed down. The streets were filled with signs of busy evasion. Only a few people of varying height walked past, stepped on the water and splashed water as they ran towards the direction of the ghost house.    

    

A bolt of lightning landed on the roof of the ghost house. Under the white light of the lightning, a few shadows appeared. After the bolt of lightning, the top floor was empty.    

    

In less than a few seconds, the lightning struck down again, lighting up the pitch black parking lot as if it was day. A few figures appeared on the white empty ground, squatting or standing against the walls, before appearing beside Ye Cheng and Red-hair Ghosts.    

    

After Ye Cheng dodged the Red-hair Ghosts's attack, he released a palm that struck its back, its steel-like body released a thumping sound, the wind from the palm did not harm half of Red-hair Ghosts, on the contrary, it caused the people who struck the palm to feel numb.    

    

Walking out of the darkness, Ye Cheng intentionally stood under the window of Qi. Holding onto the blade with one hand, he stared at the Red-hair Ghosts as he bent over to catch his breath. If he wanted to kill this fellow as soon as possible, he had to find a suitable place.    

    

In front of this special opponent, Ye Cheng tried his best to hide his strength. Just as the lightning flashed, he accidentally saw a few figures under the huge mirror on the wall, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of other people's presence in the car park. He had to be careful of any unexpected enemies that the Red-hair Ghosts had. These few people could be the yin soldier that hunted Pan Yue.    

    

Thinking about that, Ye Cheng raised the corner of his mouth. He quickly jumped onto the exhaust pipe that was above the Red-hair Ghosts, stepped on the pipe, and borrowed the force of the backlash to grab onto the blade with both of his hands. He drooped his body and pierced towards the spine that was protruding out from Red-hair Ghosts's back.    

    

The sharp blade itself was unable to cause any damage to the Red-hair Ghosts, but under Ye Cheng's powerful internal energy, the blade was no longer a normal blade, but a blade made of fire with a thin layer of cold flame.    

    

What the fire blade pierced was not a wound, but a cut that went deep into the bone marrow. It was an extremely painful wound, no matter if you were a human or a demon, anyone that was bitten by the fire blade could not escape.    

    

The Red-hair Ghosts underestimated the power of the blade in Ye Cheng's hand. After all, it was a mindless ghost beast, and was only a warrior controlled by humans. After testing the power of the fire blade, it roared angrily and rolled to the ground, rolling.    

    

Ye Cheng coldly snorted, whenever he met an enemy who had gone berserk, he would avoid them then use the driver to find an opportunity to attack, but he would not do so.    

    

Just the strong smell of the corpse poison was enough to kill a person, not to mention at such a close distance, a single mouthful of the corpse poison would be enough to kill several strong cows. But for Ye Cheng, this was nothing.    

    

With a wave of his right hand, a blue light was thrown into the sky. The Red-hair Ghosts raised his head, revealing the only neck that was not covered by the red fur. Ye Cheng took the chance to lower his body and retract the fire blade into his left hand.    

    

Although the Red-hair Ghosts was quick and agile, it kept on staring at Ye Cheng's right hand. In an instant, the opponent had changed directions, and it was unable to react immediately, just that in the blink of an eye, the fire blade left Ye Cheng's hand once more and slashed right through his neck. Ye Cheng let out a soft shout. Lie down! "    

    

Red-hair Ghosts's eyes were wide open as he stared at Ye Cheng. He took two steps forward and his body trembled violently before falling to the ground.    

    

There was not a drop of blood nor did he struggle at all. His huge body only bounced on the ground for an instant.    

    

Ye Cheng stood up and walked to the front of Red-hair Ghosts. The other party was not completely dead, his eyelids were still moving, he grabbed Red-hair Ghosts's head and mercilessly cut off his head.    

    

Holding onto Red-hair Ghosts's head, Ye Cheng turned around and walked step by step towards the depths of the car park. Standing below the large mirror, Ye Cheng threw the red ghost's head. Ye Cheng smashed his fist onto the head, after flipping a few rounds in the air with the red hair on it, it landed on a protruding concrete block.    

    

The head spun around a few times before finally opening its empty eyes and staring at the white concrete wall. There was still not a single drop of liquid seeping out from under its broken neck, and the cut was as smooth as a piece of art placed on the concrete block.    

    

One second, two seconds ? After half a minute, the head of the Red-hair Ghosts started to emit a rotten smell. After one minute passed, the head started to dry up.    

    

Following the flow of the mist, it soon surrounded Red-hair Ghosts's head. From afar, the strange mist seemed like it was feeding on food, but also seemed like it was snatching it away.    

    

Ye Cheng chuckled twice. Under its golden eyes, nothing could escape its notice, a total of five people, three men and two women, all looked extremely strange.    

    

One of them, was still fresh in Ye Cheng's memory. It was the guy who had personally cut open Pan Yue's throat back then.    

    

This person's skin was dark, and he had a light bulb like head that was grooming itself with his pigtails. He wore a goatee, and his eyes were completely white. Only his eyes, which were slightly larger than mung beans, were swiveling.    

    

Standing beside this person were two women who were dressed similarly. They were dark and shiny, wearing resplendent clothes that gave off a strong minority aura. They seemed quite pretty, but their eyes looked like those of some kind of reptilian animal.    

    

Other than the three of them, the two of them had no other special features.    

    

The positions of the five people were rather interesting. With the soybean eye s as the center, they would stand at the same level with a triangular formation. But looking at the strength, the soybean eye's scent was a little calmer, the two men standing at the back were a lot more anxious, and as for the two women, the ugly smell was especially strong, as they constantly spat out hormones at the soybean eye.    

    

Ye Cheng sized up the things while thinking, he wondered if these ghosts' hormones were the same as humans, looking at this monster's appearance, it should be someone who won!    

    

As the mist faded, only the dark yellow skull remained of Red-hair Ghosts's head. The rotten flesh had been completely devoured, leaving not even a speck of it. At the same time, the five people who were hidden in the mist became clearer, and appeared in front of Ye Cheng.    

    

Stirring!    

    

It was a naked tease!    

    

Ye Cheng wanted to shiver, but he held it back. He thought to himself, it turned out that in any dimension, color was linked. This was the first time he felt like he was being disrupted by a ghost. He couldn't tell what it felt like, but it wasn't a very enjoyable feeling.    

    

The soybean eye raised the whip in her hand and swung it at the ground, causing the two women to immediately lower their eyes, no longer daring to approach Ye Cheng.    

    

Compared to the soybean eye, Ye Cheng was rather pleasing to the eyes, and it was normal for him to find a woman to like.    

    

Ye Cheng laughed, looks like the soybean eye has a strong desire for possession, this is good! Humans and ghosts were the same. People who were jealous usually did not end up well. In the history that they had experienced, people like this would usually die miserably.    

    

To still be so arrogant after making a hook with a finger at the soybean eye and making a move on his people, that would be the wrong thing to do.    

    

A finger's provocation was easier to make people angry than a verbal insult. In addition, the two girls behind him would wink at the handsome guy, causing soybean eye s to let out wuwu sounds.    

    

Sou sou sou!    

    

The two men behind the tripod jumped in front of Ye Cheng. Their arms were as thick as children's thighs, and they were at least two meters tall. They also had small braids of their Heaven Shattering Cannons, revealing their firm muscles.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Their fists clashed loudly, as deafening as the thunder outside.