Gangnam City, Barren Mountain Area.

It was the end of dusk, and the dim afterglow on the horizon shone on the earth, and the sky was gray.

The trees are withering and the soil is cold.

The whole area has a desolate atmosphere, and there are no people in sight.

Buzzing.

Han Dong drove the Hongqi LA, parked on the edge street of the barren mountain area, got out of the car to observe the surroundings, and took two steps forward.

"Hmm. ”

"The address shows that it is about five kilometers ahead. ”

He muttered, followed by the glint of his eyes, as if shining with a brilliant and indescribable meteor light, exuding an unfathomable majesty.

Inspiration – all bursts!

With the sudden flow of liquid internal force, the blood, muscles, consciousness and even volitional thoughts inside and outside the body have all climbed to the peak of grandeur and indescribability, just like a quiet lake suddenly turning into angry sea waves, spreading around.

The eyes are shining, as if there is light!

Burst out with all your might, and the wind reverberates!

Now Han Dong's inspiration is far beyond before, and the sensing range can even reach a terrifying diameter range of four or five kilometers...... Of course, it can only be used to perceive demons and monsters, and if you want to sense ordinary people, it is still very far away.

Perceive, continue to perceive.

The cold winter wind blows through this place, and occasionally two or three wisps of withered grass fly in the air, rendering a bleak and bleak silence.

In a flash.

Han Dong sensed that four kilometers ahead, there were two general-level ghosts slowly moving their positions...... In other directions, there were three or four common ghosts.

"Good. ”

"Kill the generals first, I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

As soon as the words fell, boom!!

The figure flashed forward, and the dirt floor exploded on the spot, as if the heavy truck had accelerated to the limit in an instant, and started at a gallop.

......

Within the barren mountain area.

There were two young and beautiful women, who were stumbling and running, with heavy makeup on their faces, but the collapse of crying and weeping made their makeup messy and their faces dirty.

"Woo. ”

"What should I do??"

One of the women couldn't help but cry.

They originally wanted to win attention by entering the forbidden area of the government to broadcast live, but they encountered a supernatural and terrifying thing, which shocked them and broke down.

Mobile phone signal, still there.

But for some reason, I couldn't make a phone call, send a text message, or connect to the Internet.

"Run. ”

"Let's run faster. ”

Although the other woman was relatively calm, her face was also filled with fear, and her irrepressible collapse almost destroyed her heart.

She is the anchor Feng Xiaoxuan.

She has hundreds of thousands of followers, which is quite a good anchor, with at least 50,000 viewers per live broadcast.

And today.

The number of viewers of the live broadcast is 200,000.

Because during the live broadcast, wolf crying and ghost howls suddenly sounded all around, and the four of them were terrified, frantically asking for help from the Internet, calling the police, and the abnormal performance that did not seem to be fake made the live broadcast situation begin to spread explosively.

Just five minutes, 200,000 viewers!

If this is a self-directed and self-acted fake play, Feng Xiaoxuan is sure to take advantage of it to become popular, but the problem is that this is not acting!

Ghost!

The ghosts of ancient legends really exist!

"Xiaoyu, hurry up, we can escape from this area, maybe we can live!" Feng Xiaoxuan's voice was a little hoarse, and she urged in a low voice: "Don't cry, don't cry anymore." ”

The next moment.

The young woman named Xiaoyu simply sat on the ground, covered her face and cried bitterly, giving up the idea of continuing to escape.

Shoulders trembled.

Her heart was filled with despair and horror: "They are all dead. ”

"They're all dead, we're going to die too!Blame you, blame you all, why do you come here to broadcast live!!"

Obvious.

The woman, named Xiaoyu, had a nervous breakdown.

Here and now, in a deserted area of barren mountains, and with the sun about to set below the horizon, she couldn't imagine the horrors of nightfall.

Never mind.

If you don't run away, you might as well die.

The young woman cried and wore heavy makeup, and shouted hysterically: "Because of you, all because of you!"

Light rain?

Feng Xiaoxuan froze in place, her heart aching inexplicably.

This live broadcast in the barren mountain area, I can't talk about anyone's suggestion, it's just that the four of them hit it off, she and Xiaoyu have been best friends for many years, and the other two men are also friends who know each other.

Considering that the barren mountains were infested with wild beasts, the four of them carried rough shotguns for hunting in case of accidents.

But.

Who would have thought that there would be ghosts in the world!

The so-called powerful steel ball bullet, in front of that miserable green shadow, is only broken copper and iron, and it does not play the slightest role.

"Please. ”

"Hurry up, let's keep running, we'll get out. ”

Feng Xiaoxuan saw the collapse of her best friend Xiaoyu, and she panicked in her heart, like a desperate person standing on the edge of the abyss, begging again and again.

Run away on your own?

Alone, she didn't dare.

"Huh. Xiaoyu raised her bloodless cheeks, her makeup was messy, and she laughed miserably: "We can't run out, I can feel it, it's just playing tricks on us." ”

"Don't run, wait for death. ”

"They died, and then it was our turn. ”

Hear this.

Feng Xiaoxuan was cold, and her whole body was cold.

It was as if the deepest thoughts buried in her heart were ruthlessly revealed, making her feel like the world was spinning.

Are you sure.

Is this true?

Feng Xiaoxuan wished it was just a nightmare, but her almost exploding head and cold body made her understand that all this was real.

In a flash.

A faint and playful voice came from behind: "Hey, hey, I've found you." ”

Yes!

Feng Xiaoxuan and Xiaoyu looked back, screaming in horror, only to see that there was a miserable green circular mist twenty meters away, drifting in the air, rendering a hellish horror disaster.

The most terrifying thing is-

This miserable green shadow has a pair of white eyes!

Finished.

It's completely over.

Feng Xiaoxuan's body was weak and collapsed on the ground, while the beautiful woman named Xiaoyu fainted and fell to the ground in fright.

At this time - boom!!

The continuous tremor was extremely strong, as if there was a giant beast from ancient times, which was galloping, making Feng Xiaoxuan feel the taste of thousands of horses.

"What?"

"What is this?"

She had completely lost the ability to think, and could only slump to the ground, her mind glazed.

Bang!

With an earth-shattering sound of stepping on the ground, Han Dong took a step, and it was a hundred meters, reaching behind Feng Xiaoxuan like wind and thunder.

"Found you. ”

Han Dong looked at the miserable green shadow and smiled slightly.

Who?

Who is it?

Feng Xiaoxuan looked blank, turned her head, and looked at Han Dong in a pitch-black windbreaker, and the whole person was directly stunned.

"Holy. ”

"That's the hell, shotguns don't work. ”

Her hoarse voice reminded her sadly, her heart was extremely dark, and her escape was only an unrealistic hope.

After all.

Who can handle ghosts?

Barren mountains surrounded it, blocking the afterglow of dusk, and the light became thinner, as if the end of hell was pronounced.

"What are you talking about?"

A gentle smile appeared on Han Dong's face, and he said softly: "What the hell, it's nothing more than a murderer disguised as a ghost, good at light and shadow special effects, why are you scared like this." ”

Yes?

Do you have broken eyes?

Feng Xiaoxuan looked at Han Dong numbly, both stunned and speechless, and wanted to respond with a smile, but could only pull the corners of her mouth, and finally fell into grief and despair.

Boom.

Han Dong struck a phantom-like hand knife, causing him to fall unconscious.

It wasn't until he confirmed that Feng Xiaoxuan and the other woman were completely unconscious that he Shi Shiran got up, looked at the miserable green shadow twenty meters away, and looked surprised: "So cooperative?"

From the time I arrived, to the present, it was at least half a minute.

And this general-level ghost didn't say a word, and stopped in place the whole time, which was extremely friendly.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

The miserable green shadow made a ghostly sound, uneven, and sneered: "In your human language...... You continue, I'm not in a hurry, I'll watch you die. ”

Quiescence.

Unparalleled silence.

Han Dong's shoulders trembled, and he almost couldn't stop laughing: "It's the first time I've met such an interesting ghost like you, you probably want to laugh at me to death." ”

Hey!

The miserable green shadow turned his eyes, and a strange black spot appeared in the middle, staring at Han Dong: "A mere martial arts realm human, what level of force do you have, and you don't have any points in your heart?"

Han Dong's gallop just now did not break out with all his strength.

Moreover, it was only a little powerful, and there was no internal force to shine, so of course this miserable green shadow was disdainful, and a sly smile with a hint of banter surfaced.

The next moment.

Han Dongden restrained his smile and said, "The joke you told is so good, I'll try to kill you with one punch." ”

"Hey, hey, come on. ”

The miserable green shadow sneered, quite ridiculous.

After the ghost reached the general level, his wisdom was no longer inferior to that of humans, and after analyzing that Han Dong was a martial artist, it was excellent and unhurried.

Anyway.

It's all about it!

In an instant—boom!

The pitch-black figure flashed like thunder on the earth, rioting wildly, overturning the wind and flow, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters trembled.

Rumble!

The blood-red right fist, carrying the blazing inspiration of moving forward, contains liquid internal force, and vividly splits the air with a sound, like a thunderclap on the ground, exploding the barren mountains in winter.

"What!?"

The eyes of the miserable green shadow widened.

Let it be a general-level ghost, and also feel that this punch is invincible, like the weight of Mount Tai, strong here.

No way!

Just a warrior...... Warrior of the World!?

Throughout the land of China, the human beings known as the world's heroes are extremely rare, which is equivalent to a low probability of one in ten thousand.

Bang!

The right fist arrives and blasts into the ghost's body.

It felt the envelope of life and death, and the sky seemed to dim for a few minutes, and its eyes widened frantically, urging the power of interference.

Disturb the organs! Boil, Collapse!

Woe to your mind! Cry bitterly!

However.

The right fist did not have the slightest tendency to slow down, like a giant ship riding the wind and waves, and the ghost body trembled again and again, and collapsed on the spot.

"Impossible!"

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the general-level ghosts.

No matter how strong the inspiration of human beings is, they can't stop their own disturbed organs, which is a terrifying ability to tamper with the location of the internal organs.

Notice.

The military generals are here, and they have to have the strength to suppress themselves!

Han Dong was completely different, the blood in his body contained a metallic luster, and it was unmatched, and the disturbing power exerted by the general-level ghosts in a hurry was useless.

"Huh?"

"One punch won't solve the problem, then another punch!"

Han Dong took a step forward, catching up with the miserable green shadow that was trying to retreat, and his inspiration exploded, and his right palm flew and rotated like flowing water, pulling the air flow and overturning the whistling wind.

Three thousand!

The art of the gods, turning the breeze into their own use.

At this moment, the reddened right palm began to wrap around the steam flow, and there were thousands of winds, and even a trace of mysterious inspiration was incorporated, just like a hurricane, which could not tolerate any obstacles.

Disheveled!!!

Jiaolong's right palm out of the sea slapped on the ghost body that was about to collapse.

The miserable green shadow stared at Han Dong with a blank face, as if he wanted to say something, but then it collapsed, and the ghost body turned into a gloomy green glow.

With one punch and one palm, kill a general-level ghost!

Weak.

It's too weak.

Retracting his right palm, Han Dong sighed, and immediately looked to the south side, under the dim light, there was a mound four or five meters high.

"Good boy. ”

"Don't hide, get out...... Let me beat you to death. ”