309 stretched out his hand to lift the bunk bed that was fixed on the ground, and the originally broken arm suddenly became powerful again, accompanied by the sound of 'crunch' steel twisting, 'crunch' bolts all jumped out, and Wen Zhong's bed was violently overturned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Without touching Wenzhong's body, 309 also safely overturned the bed, and Wenzhong people were like rolling gourds, mixed with bed boards, mattresses, and sheets, and were overturned to the ground without movement.

309 was happy with his strategy.

Stretched out his hand to break a bunk bed stand the thickness of a child's arm, held it in his hand, and slammed it down with a stick according to the silent head of Wen Zhong who rolled to the ground.

If this stick is hit, the brain melon will not burst out of the brain, and the head will break the bloodstream, and even if it is alive, it will become a psychopath, or a fool.

Several waves of people watching the monitoring exclaimed one after another, trying to stop it but could not do anything.

Even the two people in the MPV car screamed silently, and one of them had eyes full of remorse and anger, but he couldn't control his body, so he could only watch with tears in his eyes.

I could only watch, watching 309 beat it with a stick.

"Shoot."

"Three shots."

The chief officer who watched the video couldn't help it, and didn't care whether the other party could bounce the bullet or not, so he roared angrily and gave the order.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The armed police, who had already set up their sniper rifles in the distance, had already aimed at 309 in the house through the small window of the iron gate, and at the sound of an order, three deafening gunshots suddenly resounded throughout the prison.

The criminals in all the rooms were so shocked that they couldn't sleep, but no one dared to talk about it, no one dared to make a sound, they could only listen quietly to the movement outside.

The bullet struck 309 at a rapid pace, no blood splashed as expected, and no bullet penetrated the flesh, nor did it bounce.

The blow hit 309's body with a dull 'poof' sound, but it only pierced through the clothes, followed by the flattened bullet and fell to the ground along the loose clothes.

The huge repulsive force of the bullet is like a child's tickle for 309, and his hands are not moving.

This happened too fast, and what was even more incredible was that the bullet could not penetrate the opponent's flesh.

The movements in 309's hand did not stop at all, and the steel pipe whistled and made a strange sound, and hit 317. When he was about to touch 317's head, his posture suddenly froze there, and with a thrash of his body, the steel pipe in his hand instantly fell to the ground.

He fell to his knees and vomited.

This scene is in the eyes of many people.

The special police who came to reinforce were all in place, they listened to the opinions of the scene, and after watching the video, their brows were tightly locked.

"Can't a gun hurt a bit?"

"It seems that I can only ask my superiors for help."

It is no longer possible to infer with common sense that for this 309, they can only turn to a higher level of existence.

That's the special forces!

Maybe they have a special way of dealing with these things.

All this was just their guess, and 309 in the room fell to the ground in pain, convulsing, and quickly caught their attention.

But they didn't dare to move forward, they didn't dare to open the door, lest 309 deceive.

I can only wait quietly for the higher-level team sent by my superiors to deal with it.

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Netherworld, the ghost village on Huangquan Road.

Wen Zhong, who was constantly collecting souls, had become a little mechanical numb, and his previous excitement had long since disappeared. The endless souls in front of me have never been able to collect, and to be honest, I am really tired.

If it weren't for the attitude of persistence and not giving up in my heart, such a high-intensity charge would have collapsed long ago if I were someone else.

During this period, a dangerous thing happened, that is, Wen Zhong suddenly felt a turmoil in his soul body, only to feel that his soul body almost disappeared in place.

Wen Zhong's face was pale and he thought that his physical body must have been moved in the yang world.

If it is an existence such as demons and monsters, Wen Zhong is not afraid, and there will be no unstable soul and body. When he came to the underworld, he filled his pockets with amulets and took one in his mouth, so that his soul would not be invaded by other souls while he was out of his body.

If ordinary people come to move Wen Zhong, or strangle Wen Zhong, Wen Zhong will really die again, especially in the seven days of returning to the Yang Tribulation, if he dies, he will really die, and there will be no chance of resurrection.

Wen Zhong didn't know about the existence of the Seven Days Yang Tribulation, he always thought that he was just unlucky, and never thought about anything else.

In the face of Wen Zhong's mechanical rapid collection of souls, the giant beasts wandering around the periphery were already impatient, and Wen Zhong's soul body was turbulent before, he saw it clearly, and he couldn't suppress his excitement in his heart: "Yangjian, it has begun to act." ”

Thinking about it, he licked his tongue secretly, and then quietly and slowly approached Wen Zhong, secretly gathering momentum, preparing to hit with one blow, so as to devour Wen Zhong in front of him.

The behemoth was right.

It didn't take long for Wen Zhong, who was collecting his soul, to suddenly feel a whirlwind of the world, and his whole person was dizzy, and his hands and feet were weak. The skills that are constantly being displayed are also forced to be interrupted, and the whole person is lying on his stomach.

Falling to the ground, the soul also flickered, showing signs of disappearing.

If it weren't for the oil-paper umbrella that happened to cover Wen Zhong, it was likely that these souls would be close to consume soul power, and then torn apart.

"Roaring ......."

The giant beast hiding on the periphery had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and with a roar of anger in the sky, followed by a huge body, it rushed towards Wen Zhong, bringing a gust of fishy wind, instantly knocking away many souls blocking in front of him.

A huge mouth swallowed everything within ten meters of Wen Zhong's body.

Wen Zhong couldn't dodge, his eyes were dark, and he was already in a different place.

Boom!

I didn't chew it, so I swallowed it in my stomach.

The expression of satisfaction filled the entire body of the giant beast, and the countless faces on its body all showed a satisfied look, moaning and laughing, and then licked the big tongue, took a big mouth, and swallowed all the remaining souls in this space into its belly.

These souls, in his eyes, are just his delicacies.

It's all part of increasing the strength of the giant beasts, assimilating them, that is, giving them a way to live.

After devouring all the souls in this place, it slowly transformed into a human form, and then shrunk to the size of an adult. A man about 1.8 meters tall and sturdy.

He touched his stomach contentedly and walked out of this desolate place.

This place is still the original large playground, but the soul of this place is gone, he doesn't care about this, slowly returns to the bottom of the playground, comes to a secret room, and walks in.

Immediately afterwards, he lay on his back on the high platform in the middle of the secret room, his whole body instantly became red, and new small bulges kept appearing on his body, one by one densely trying to drill out, and if he looked closely, it was the unpredictable ghost head, and the expression on it was extremely vivid, like a real person.

The man closed his eyes and began to assimilate the soul that had been swallowed into his belly.

Suddenly, the whole secret room was full of all kinds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, some asking for help, some crying, some crazy, and some happy...... It's a mess.

Looking at the man's body, he could see the miniature heads constantly drilling out, tearing at the disobedient heads with a ferocious look.

A black gas burrowed into the disobedient head, followed by the same expression as the man, and then turned his head to bite the other heads, whichever disobedient one was bitten.

Only on this man's forehead, there is a miniature small head, and the surroundings are extremely clean, and there are no other soul heads. looked very similar to Wen Zhong, at this time his eyes were closed, his face was full of struggle, and he didn't know if he seemed to have been completely assimilated by the other party.

In a void space, Wen Zhong was standing there, holding a peachwood sword in his hand and rushing around, but he couldn't move forward a bit, as if something was restricting his movements.

There was a 'zila-la' sound around his body, and all the dark fog could not be close to him, and if he got into a meter away, he had already been melted away by the soul clothes on Wen Zhong's body.

A miniature version of a man, wandering incessantly in the dark, one by one the souls assimilated, none of them could last more than half a second.

Only Wen Zhong, who was devoured, is still resisting vigorously.

The man had no choice but to put Wen Zhong in the place where his strength was strongest, that is, his soul sea, to restrict Wen Zhong. When he has assimilated all the devoured soul bodies, his strength will reach a peak.

At this time, it will be easy to subdue and assimilate him.

After assimilating Wen Zhong and controlling Wen Zhong's body, he can return to Yang and resurrect and do more things that need to be done, and it's exciting to think about it.

The man's face was full of satisfaction, and the countless heads were quickly assimilated, followed by his own soul sea, looking condescendingly at the besieged Wen Zhong.

"Wen Zhong...... Hahaha...... There is no way for you to escape, and today will be the day you will die. As he spoke, he waved the soul power around him and covered Wen Zhong.

Wen Zhong raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw the other party at a glance, there was no fear in his eyes, and his face was extremely calm: "It seems that you have been planning these for a long time...... I guess this is your soul sea, right? ”

Wen Zhong had never seen such a mottled soul sea, and it was indeed the evil result of devouring and assimilating countless soul bodies, Wen Zhong looked at his soul sea, but it was extremely clear, although it was not as big as the soul sea of the man in front of him, but it was extremely pure.

If they fight, Wen Zhong is confident that he will fight with the other party.

"Hahahaha...... Devouring you, my soul sea will also become extremely pure, not to mention your 100% pure soul body......" The man sneered evilly, the other party's thoughts were clear to himself, but he was shocked in his heart.

This place is already his soul sea, and with his soul power that is close to the big difference, he can't shake the other party in the slightest, and it seems that getting close is a problem.

Wen Zhong was obviously stunned, and then relieved: "It seems that you can know my thoughts at any time, and it is worthy of your territory." ”

Then he nodded, and bowed to the man with an umbrella on his back: "I have to thank you today." ”

The man was puzzled, Wen Zhong didn't have an idea in his head, so he definitely couldn't read it.

ps: I didn't want to write in detail about this seven-day rejuvenation, but if I don't write it, many of the mysteries in front of me can't be solved, so I can only explain it to you before the end of this volume. Uh-huh...... I didn't expect to write so many chapters procrastinatingly......