The white-faced ghost's movements look beautiful and gorgeous at first glance, but her fighting style is actually rough and bloody, and she directly cuts people in half and explodes.

This makes the battle scene look particularly bloody.

Blood, severed limbs, and all sorts of things in the human body......

After the white-faced ghost found that he could gather a little qi, he was surprised and immediately beheaded several people around him.

And Zhao Ziyou was not stupid, he obviously noticed the rise in the qi of the white-faced ghost, and immediately made a decision, and directly gave up the possibility of capturing the white-faced ghost alive.

It's better to decide to kill the other party first.

If you drag it any longer, you will be in danger.

Zhao Ziyou's fearless confidence actually comes from many aspects, one of which is that this is a good place for him to discuss with Chen Le for a long time in the morning.

It has a wide field of vision, suitable for combat, suitable for ambushes, suitable for sniping, and suitable for lore.

Because the opponent's strength is too strong, even if the opposite side is hit by the soul loss incense, this side is already fully prepared to deal with it at the beginning.

In short, everything is under your control.

Zhao Ziyou thinks so.

With his order, the real lore white-faced ghost operation officially began.

Several snipers in the mountains and forests who had been ambushed for a long time, the red laser guns were all pointed at the white-faced ghost's head, or forehead, or cheek, or the back of the head.

It's completely like he's going to shoot the white-faced ghost's head into a thousand holes.

However, the white-faced ghost had an unaware expression, surrounded by everyone, she stretched out her hand indifferently and looked at her palm, at this time there was blood everywhere on her clothes, body, hands, and even face.

Among them was her own blood, as well as other people's blood, and 80% of the original white court dress was now stained red with blood.

Even the white-faced ghost's fingernails were covered with blood.

The wounds on his body are even more numerous.

The white-faced ghost watched his originally tender white palm turn into a blood-red palm at this time, and couldn't help but sigh lightly and said, "Oh, why did you make such a mess, yes, it was harmed by my good brother, and when this group of people is solved, I have to go back and settle accounts with him." ”

Zhao Ziyou shouted, "You can't go anywhere, you can only be buried here." ”

The white-faced ghost raised a pair of blood-red eyes, glanced at Zhao Ziyou, and said with a smile, "You may not understand, the gap between the worldly level and other people, the most powerful thing about the soul loss incense is that it can make people at the worldly level unable to gather qi, which is the most deadly." ”

"And once you can gather qi, even if it is a small amount of qi, even if it is like a faucet dripping water, it will take a long time to condense a drop of qi, in our hands, it can easily kill, this is like a stone, a pen refill, or even a piece of tissue paper, as long as it is used properly, it can kill!"

Almost at the moment when the white-faced ghost fell, I saw her two bloody palms stretched out, one closed, and the other opened, and the two hands, each with five slender fingers, each holding an arrow.

It was the arrow that Zhao Ziyou had just used to shoot the white-faced ghost, and she didn't know when the arrow was saved by her.

Almost under Zhao Ziyou's order, at the same time as shooting, he saw the white-faced ghost leap slightly, soaring into the air for several meters, condensing qi in his hand, and throwing it casually, those arrows suddenly turned into a flood beast that was more ferocious than bullets, with a dazzling blood-colored light, flashing in this dark night.

The small arrow was the death knell of death, aiming at the positions of all the snipers in the forest, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters, and "Xiu Xiu Xiu" easily penetrated the heads of all the snipers who were ambushed, killing them all with one shot.

At the same time that they were aiming at the white-faced ghosts, the white-faced ghosts naturally also targeted them.

After all, the sniper can only use guns, not martial arts, and he didn't even react at all, and he was all killed.

From the leap of the white-faced ghost to the death of all the snipers in the forest, it only takes 3 seconds before and after.

The dazzling red laser, which had only appeared for a short time, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As if he had done something insignificant, the white-faced ghost fell to the ground lightly and clapped his hands lightly,

And Zhao Ziyou's face was not very good-looking, his face sank, and he quietly gestured again.

With the white-faced ghost as the center, the net that had been laid down a long time ago was quickly closed, as if a fisherman had collected the net, and a large net dozens of meters wide stretched upward, and the net was closed at that moment, so that the white-faced ghost had nowhere to avoid it at all.

Moreover, this is specially created for masters, mixed with fine iron fishing nets, fishing nets with hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, touching the person killed, and each net mouth is sandwiched with an extremely sharp blade, as long as it is touched, it will easily cut your skin, flesh and blood.

As this big net closed in an instant, ordinary people even had to be cut with countless knives.

It is comparable to a thousand cuts in ancient times.

Although the white-faced ghost jumped up very quickly, it was also included in the wide net, and the net quickly squeezed and closed as if she was the original intention.

But that's not all.

At the same time as the power grid was closed, the spring sawtooth on the ground had also been activated, and it was like a shark's sharp teeth, breaking through the ground from the left and right sides, and closing at the center of the white-faced ghost.

If a man is crushed, he will be crushed into pulp.

Even from the ground in all directions, dozens of giant python fire snakes spewed out, squirting towards the white-faced ghost in the center, so many high-pressure flame jets out, I am afraid that even the iron will be melted.

For a moment, the giant net was retracted to the limit, and the crushed sharp teeth slammed together, making a huge earth-shattering sound of steel collapsing, and the raging fire snake dyed the entire mid-air into a fiery red, and all the flames ended in the air where the white-faced ghost was, converging into a giant python in the sky, rising into the sky.

For a while, the fire was in full swing.

The pungent hot wind made the skin of the people present hot, and their whole bodies seemed to burn.

Zhao Ziyou just looked at the sky like this, and he didn't know how the white-faced ghost died, it could be electrocuted, it could be scraped to death by a blade, it could be minced, it could be crushed into a meatloaf, or it might have been baked.

Most likely, even the body has not been found.

But it doesn't matter, just kill it.

This is also a trap that he wasted a lot of effort to make, and after discussing several routines with Chen Le, he made a netting that was specifically aimed at the worldly level, and even if she had the ability to reach the sky, she would have to be turned into ashes in this power grid, knife steel, and fire snake.

Seeing that the fire snake in mid-air was still gushing, Zhao Ziyou smiled proudly, "Heh, but so, in front of my royal family, it will be an ant ...... after all."

The voice did not fall.

I heard a loud bang.

It's like a storm sweeping and a tornado transiting.

The whole sky seemed to explode, and the steel, the ropes, the blades, the fiery serpents, all at once, cracked apart.

Zhao Ziyou's whole person was almost blown away by this gust of bloody wind, and the raging bloody storm stimulated him to not even open his eyes.

The bloody tornado wind spread for a few seconds.

Until the wind and rain stopped, the steel, ropes, and blades were scattered all over the ground, the flamethrowers were all scrapped, and those men died and wounded in this bloody storm.

In the field, there was only one person, who looked like before, a flowing blood-colored long skirt was flying, and a pair of scarlet eyes like the moon shone with a bloodthirsty and cold terrifying light under the moonlight.

She just stood in the middle of the field with an indifferent face, looked at Zhao Ziyou lightly and said, "Is that all?"

“......”

Zhao Ziyou's face stiffened, and he looked at the white-faced ghost in the field with a completely disbelieving expression, in his understanding, normal people should have died ten thousand times......