Zhang Lang's victory gained great self-confidence, and this was his first battle with a ghost. It was also the first victory, and the first victory was undoubtedly the most powerful stimulant!

At this time, Zhang Qianqian had already rushed to the top, where the yin qi was also the most dignified, and the ghosts above were also slowly watching a strong man approach, and the aura of danger kept coming.

The group of policemen was also scattered on the first or second floor, and they were all huddled together, flashlights shining in all directions. Only in this way can you save your life, and when you are afraid, it is not a big deal for everyone to talk nonsense together.

Outside, Ling Xi was directing the police uncle to set up the formation, and he was responsible for reading books and analyzing the formation. Naturally, the group of police officers became coolies, and the construction site lamps purchased outside were transported in one by one.

It was already a quarter past nine o'clock, and the temperature around me was unusually cold. Cotton clothes and ambulances rushed to support, and the wounded were carried out of the building, and the gunshot wounds did not hurt important positions, mainly abrasions.

Liu Dezhi also breathed a sigh of relief, there is no death toll yet, but there are many injured people. As the lights lit up, I was able to see the figures inside the building.

There are six floors in the ghost building, and the first floor is almost finished. Zhang Lang is also marching towards the second layer, and he doesn't feel too much pressure.

"Little brother! Why can you punch that ghost away? The policeman around him was very curious, and he almost penetrated with a punch, but he saw the little brother punch a ghost with one punch.

Zhang Lang is also proud, he used to be scared to death by ghosts, but now the ghosts are almost all punches! He took out his father's cigar from his pocket and smoked it, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"This is the ability of our psychics, you better use flashlights to kill ghosts! If the devil dares to sneak attack, I will definitely kill them with one punch! "Zhang Lang has more experience in fighting ghosts, so he naturally knows how to destroy ghosts.

As long as the ghost is attacked by himself until he is weak, he can absorb her through the ghost eye! Fighting monsters has experience, but Zhang Lang doesn't feel much that he has strengthened.

As the number of ghosts increased, the pressure of their combined souls became more and more troublesome. He also constantly manipulates the fragile police to assist them in their attacks.

"You deal with your own people, and I will deal with the coercion of the ghosts!" The ghosts didn't dare to be careless when they attacked Zhang Lang together, and their hands were scratched!

His own strength is still a little small, and the ghost almost has to punch a few times to absorb it. Therefore, in the face of hordes of ghosts, it is inevitable that you will be injured.

I slowly noticed that other ghosts had entered the second floor! Zhang Lang also found that the police on the corridor were thrown away directly! Is the evil ghost finally coming?

"Uh-huh!" The heavy laughter is creepy, and the laughter alone is powerful! Is this the evil spirit that succeeds the spirit? I am finally about to face a new level.

"Little brother! I guess there's another great character! You deal with them, and we'll keep the ghosts at bay for you!" All the police officers also retreated, and Zhang Lang was the only one left at the stairs leading to the third floor.

"Kid is good!" The heavy bass hovering in the corridor makes people feel very uncomfortable, and the police officers are also a little trembling, the ghosts are enough to feel good, and there is a powerful one!

Zhang Lang was now in a state of opening his eyes, and the three black-robed demons in front of him were floating in front of him. They still have no nakedness, and their faces are all old witch faces, with wrinkles all over their faces!

Is this the devil? Slowly sending down the extra slender nails of their aging hands, and the blood was constantly falling. The strength is not comparable to the ghost!

"Huh!" Zhang Lang suddenly recruited a grab, and his clothes were torn apart in an instant. The police in the back didn't dare to look at it, and they directly reassured the ghosts in front of the other party.

The right abdomen was scratched one after another, and blood was seeping out. Zhang Lang felt the aura of danger, and he thought that the ghost eye was good, but he could choose to find that there was no power of blessing!

After demonizing yourself, you can't use the power of your body! In other words, one's own strength is limited, and the other party's ghost spirit can only be because of his continuous blessing of spiritual power.

The spiritual power is almost exhausted, and after absorbing so many ghosts, it may not be possible to break through on its own. Why are these eyes so! Strength! Strength! You need the strength to fight back!

A few minutes passed, Zhang Lang's body was covered with wounds, and his breathing was hurried. The evil ghost is worthy of being an evil ghost, and his strength is dozens of times that of the ghost, so wouldn't it be a second to estimate that he would fight with a powerful ghost?

"Boy, I want to take a bite of your soul!" An evil ghost flew over and bit Zhang Lang, forcing Zhang Lang, who was enduring the pain, to dodge a blow.

The limitation of power makes me extremely distressed! Is it true that this limit cannot be broken? Is that all there is to you? The restriction must be that your strength is not enough, so you have to hone yourself even more!

The huge pain constantly hit the limit, and finally a trace of enlightenment broke through the limit! A little bit of the power of the body kept coming, and the power of the ghost plus the power of the body was superimposed on each other!

"Grandma's!" Zhang Lang knocked the attacking demon away with a punch, and finally gained strength! In the recovery of self-confidence, it is a pity that the full strength of the body has not been fully extracted.

It has half the strength bonus of the body, plus the power of the ghost itself! It's okay to kill evil ghosts, but it takes a lot of time, and it's more than enough for Zhang Lang to protect himself today!

The evil ghost also found that Zhang Lang's strength began to increase, and the punch just now did not hurt much, but it was fully apparent that the other party had grown up in the battle, and the good seedlings must die quickly!

"Go-die-!" The three evil ghosts launched a general attack on Zhang Lang at the same time, and they must kill this kid, so that he can't grow up again!

The opponent's attack will naturally hurt himself, but Zhang Lang is desperate and catches a demon and presses it to the ground and kills him! Even if you receive countless attacks on your back and body, you have to kill one of them!

Zhang Lang, who went crazy, was full of murderous energy, and the evil ghosts on the ground had been beaten out of shape by Zhang Lang. And Zhang Lang's fist was also stained with his own blood, and he finally killed an evil ghost!

Turning his head and glaring at the remaining two evil ghosts, his eternal ghost eyes can basically ghostize countless and all body pains! It is even said that sometimes you can dodge all attacks!

"Stop, don't run!" Seeing that the two evil ghosts were about to escape and reach the top of the third floor, Zhang Lang rushed over directly and caught one, pressed it to the ground and beat it to death!

I was very angry at letting a demon escape, I had been abused for so long, and I could finally take revenge, but I also let the other party escape. Thinking that the attacks on the demons on the ground here were becoming more and more ferocious, Zhang Lang was also exhausted.

The ghost eye closed automatically, and he sat down on the ground and rested. It's rare to count the wounds on your body, anyway, the wounds are not very deep, and they will automatically coagulate after bleeding.

After returning to his body, the pain under his body slowly came. Looking at the group of policemen with exclamated expressions, he was powerless to speak, and was directly carried out by the police.

The brightness outside is no different from that of daytime, and Zhang Lang was also simply bandaged by the doctor. Ling Xi and the sergeant and deputy sheriff came to inquire about it.

"Zhang Lang, are you okay? So many wounds? Ling Xi's heart ached a little when he saw the old wound turn into a new wound.

"Boy! What's going on inside? And the police officer who just sent you said that there were powerful guys, and they hurt you? "Liu Dezhi is worried about this, this ghost is getting more and more powerful, and his head is getting more and more painful!

Zhang Lang drank a bottle of water, relieved himself and said, "Now the ghosts are almost dead, and the main ghosts are concentrated on the fourth and fifth floors!" Are your flamethrowers ready? If you can, do it! ”

In the end, I got more than a dozen flamethrowers from a pig shop, and I heard that they are also very lethal to ghosts! Anyway, this building is going to be demolished, and there is no problem in setting it on fire.

"It's all ready, and now we're going to pull the police out of the haunted building. Sent an elite with a flamethrower to kill the ghosts, Zhang Lang, do you still want to go? The deputy sheriff was a little worried when he saw that Zhang Lang was going to stand up and act.