#676 - Chapter 676 Kill Yourself
"What's that sound?"
Hearing Little White's miserable cry, Ye Kong instantly felt a jolt.
Although he didn't hear it very clearly, it definitely was Little White's voice.
What happened to Little White?
Ye Kong was worried, and in his distraction, many of Luo Di's paper figure clones instantly climbed onto him.
One fearless paper figure even used its hand to grab Ye Kong's throat, trying to strangle him while Ye Kong wasn't paying attention.
"Courting death!"
The moment Ye Kong heard Little White's cry, the aura around him instantly turned cold, and he became like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, revealing its full edge.
The surrounding coldness instantly frightened the paper figures, causing them to tremble and take a step back, not daring to approach.
Even the paper figure that had been strangling Ye Kong's throat was directly scared out of its wits, its fat body rolling off Ye Kong's body, burying its head and remaining motionless.
"Kill him for me!"
At that moment, a cold voice instantly rang out from a distance.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the paper figures that had just been scared out of their wits instantly changed their appearance.
When they raised their heads again, their eyes were burning with anger, all with dull eyes, rushing forward as if they didn't care about their lives.
Ye Kong stepped forward, and the little fishing rod transformed into a giant sword, instantly slashing out.
"Boom!"
A raging fire instantly ignited on the scene, surrounding all the paper figures, instantly turning them into ashes.
"Impossible."
Luo Di in the distance seemed unable to believe the scene before him, and he directly bit his finger, dripping a drop of blood essence from afar.
Luo Di's purpose was not to target Ye Kong in the first place, and seeing Ye Kong dodge to the side, he couldn't help but sneer coldly.
"So much for a great power."
Ye Kong pursed his lips, his expression extremely cold, his wide sleeves fluttering in the night wind.
His eyes were cold, he looked directly at Luo Di's water-blue eyes, and said indifferently.
"Return my disciple to me properly, and perhaps I can leave you with a complete corpse."
"Haha!"
Hearing this, Luo Di laughed wildly, as if he had heard a very funny joke.
Ye Kong quietly waited for him to finish laughing, his eyes serious as he said, "You have one incense stick's worth of time to consider."
"After this time, I can't guarantee that I won't take action against you."
Hearing this, Luo Di instantly stopped his arrogant laughter.
His eyes were fierce, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth as he said, "You're threatening me?"
Ye Kong gently stroked his wrist and said, "Consider it that way."
What answered him was Luo Di's sharp whistle.
By the time Ye Kong came back to his senses, Luo Di had already disappeared.
In the night sky, Luo Di's unruly voice was cold.
"In this world, there is no one who dares to threaten me. If there is, then I don't mind you becoming one of my puppets."
As Luo Di's voice echoed, there was an unconcealable chill in the night sky.
Ye Kong turned around reflexively.
He saw that the paper figures that had just been burned to death by his sword had turned into Luo Di's appearance again, standing in a neat row, each with dull eyes, drooling.
"Damn it, will this ever end!"
Ye Kong let out a low cry, extremely annoyed.
It wasn't that he couldn't defeat these paper figures, but that he felt that these paper figures were缠着him like 牛皮糖, making him feel very crazy.
This time, before he could even think about it, the little fishing rod on the ground leaped up and slashed forward.
Instantly, the paper figures in front ignited into ashes, directly turning into dust in the air.
Ye Kong glanced at the paper figures, with no expression in his eyes.
He was waiting, this Luo Di was very cunning, there must be some tricks up his sleeve.
Sure enough, the paper figures that had been burned to ashes stood up again after being blown by the night wind.
This time there were more than before, and each one was in Ye Kong's own appearance.
Seeing Luo Di's骚操作, Ye Kong didn't know what to say.
"Hehe, Ye Kong, if you have the guts, kill yourself, I'm going to sleep, see you tomorrow!"
Luo Di's greasy voice came from the night sky again, making people extremely uncomfortable.
"Heh, it's just some paper figures, what's so great about it."
Ye Kong smiled, picked up the little fishing rod on the ground, and pointed it directly at the paper figure that had turned into himself.
However, before Ye Kong's spiritual power could be released, the little fishing rod was shaking uncontrollably.
There was no way, it was scared.
Although it knew that the person in front of it was not the real master, the fear in its bones made it tremble involuntarily.
"Fishing rod comrade, this is your home ground, cheer up!"
Ye Kong encouraged the little fishing rod.
But the little fishing rod was still shaking uncontrollably.
It was very scared, that was the master.
Ye Kong tried several times, but the little fishing rod always went limp at the moment it was about to stab out.
Helpless, Ye Kong had to put away the little fishing rod and replace it with his Eight Desolate Demon Halberd.
As soon as the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd came out, the aura in the entire hall became even colder, and even the moon in the night sky outside quietly disappeared.
Luo Di, who was going back to sleep with his beauty in his arms, was also attracted by this demonic energy. He woke up almost instantly, kicked the beauty off the bed, and came outside the hall in an instant, greedily looking into the hall.
He saw Ye Kong holding a dining fork in his hand, and the vast demonic energy spread out from that small fork.
Luo Di saw the line of small characters on the fork at a glance.
"斩绝天下,灭尽世人!"
"So it's the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd."
"How could this Eight Desolate Demon Halberd be in Ye Kong's hands? It seems that Ye Kong has a lot of good things in his hands."
Luo Di thought, his heart was immediately filled with thoughts of Ye Kong's Eight Desolate Demon Halberd.
At that moment, the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd held in Ye Kong's hand also instantly discovered Luo Di's existence.
Before Ye Kong could order it, it directly broke free from Ye Kong's palm.
The knife and fork faced upwards, stabbing straight towards Luo Di's direction, instantly filled with vast demonic energy.
Luo Di belatedly reacted and hurriedly got up to dodge, but the sharp knife and fork still scratched Luo Di's face.
If Luo Di hadn't dodged quickly, the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd would have pierced Luo Di's eyeball.
"Heh, sure enough, it's domineering enough!"
But Luo Di was not angry, his eyes were even more coveted by the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd.
Ye Kong reached out from afar, and the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd instantly flew back.
Ye Kong held the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd and walked straight out of the hall.
He was going to save Little White, he couldn't delay any longer.
But at that moment, the row of paper figures that had turned into Ye Kong instantly stood in front of Ye Kong again.
"Go!"
This time Ye Kong didn't hesitate and directly ordered the Eight Desolate Demon Halberd.
The Eight Desolate Demon Halberd took the order and left, the dark halberd body instantly soaring into the air, stabbing straight at the row of paper figure Ye Kong.
But just as it approached, its body trembled slightly.
It actually fell directly in the air.












