Scarlet coffin

The fog of turmoil

Oppressive breath

A twisted will

Pollution to the extreme

The scene behind the silver-white door made everyone hold their breath.

In that deep valley, there seems to be a supreme, indescribable, indescribable existence.

The huge coffin, vast and cloudy, just looking at the appearance, makes people's hearts shake, what will happen to the creatures buried there?

What is it that would make such a horrific coffin a place of death?

There was an emotion that permeated my heart.

Terror?

Or are you afraid?

No one can tell what it is. I only know that just seeing this kind of scene, my mind is crazy, as if I want to crush my brain and form delirium.

"Woo~"

Someone couldn't help but moan.

It was as if they had seen a strange scene in their own minds.

Just by looking at the scene in that door, it feels like the concept of oneself has been eroded, the self has been denied, and everything is hopeless.

Its own existence, continuity, and meaning of life are all being distorted.

It was the great ruin, the great darkness, the great despair.

The body is mutating, the spirit is being eroded, visible to the naked eye, layers of black lines appear on some people's faces, and their limbs are beginning to twist, and the black lines are like insects, desperately drilling into the inside of their bodies.

"Not good!"

"What is this?"

"Our bodies ....."

The ghost riders were horrified, they felt that their bodies were out of control, and the ghosts could riot, but there seemed to be some kind of strange power derived from their bodies, constantly eroding their bodies and even their spirits.

This power is even more terrifying than ghost energy, with extreme distortion properties.

If to describe it in one word

That seems to be

Pollution erosion!

Only in this way can this force be described.

However, the mutation is far from complete.

That's when it happened

bang

bang

Bang!

Three low, slow taps came from the chaotic fog of the silver-white door.

This is......

A knock on the door?

Another knocker?

Before everyone was terrified.

The ghost knocks on the door at three o'clock!

Suddenly!

Of course, now Wu Hao is far more than three moments of strength, but he is still used to naming this skill after it.

It feels more stylish!

I saw that the skill passed out of the huge blood-red gold coffin through the silver-white door in an inexplicable way.

Piercing through the two worlds, the boundary of emptiness, the separation between evil and nothingness, breaking the rules of the world.

Everywhere you go, space folds, time and space shatter.

Endless fog turmoil.

The wind roared

Heaven and earth change color

Suddenly into this world!

For a moment, the sky above the entire area where the Dark Ghost Abyss was located was filled with a terrifying dark aura, and endless dark clouds came in.

Lightning.

The wind is raging.

The ghosts and goblins that spread in the void that no one could see reflected the energy patterns, and they roared to the sky one by one.

The huge black membrane in the highest sky suddenly cracked, and the chaos filled the air, gathering into something similar to a pupil.

With the appearance of this pupil, the scene of ghosts crying and wolf howling around disappeared in an instant.

The gloomy wind cleared, and the ghostly scene quieted down.

The pupils stared down deadly, as if there was an unknown existence, observing something from it.

Wu Hao's ontology, a special rule-based skill formed by the prefix of the word card.

Once launched, the heavens and the earth are shocked!

This skill can only be activated once a day, and it is the most powerful when it is activated.

And now is the time of the child.

Once activated, knock on the door three times.

The first sound of regular curses, the second sound of broken flesh, and the third sound of dead souls.

When you hear the ghost knocking on the door, you can't avoid it, you can't escape. A wide-area attack skill, indiscriminate attack, and the attack amplitude is the area shrouded in ghost fog. The maximum attack strength is capped at no more than three ticks of the ghost body.

And Wu Hao's strength is almost comparable to the grotesqueness of the panic level.

It has reached the peak state of ordinary twelve quarters.

Equivalent to this world, there are countless legendary A-class ghosts!

The king of ghosts!

It's for the ghost king!

So, at this time

burst

Poof!

Countless cracking sounds followed with a knock on the door.

In addition to Li Ang, Plit, Ikko Ogura, and Zhou Xianqiang. The rest of the people's bodies were all shattered, countless fragments of blood and limbs were scattered on the ground, and more body tissues were reduced to ashes.

And the blood and water on the ground gathered, one by one, flowing back to the center of the huge magic circle.

The clock pressed against the cyan ghost's claws also shattered suddenly.

Not only this clock, but also the large and small clocks of different shapes floating around, one after another, all shattered.

Among the countless fragments of the clock, a peculiar hour hand can be faintly seen

That's the essence of the Hour Ghost.

Seems to be a pointer!

Only the size of a palm.

Little thumb thickness.

It is inscribed with countless motifs of small hour clocks.

However, you can clearly feel the concept of time on it, as if it belongs to time.

Bang~

The hands trembled, and they were blasted out by an inexplicable force.

The cyan ghost claw suddenly grabbed the ball and threw it into the silver-white door.

Time seems to freeze at this moment!

One second

Two seconds

Three seconds

Suddenly

The time ghost that was blown away seemed to be greatly touched when he looked at the disappearing orb.

It seemed to have a hard time accepting the disappearance of the ball of light fused by the knockers.

There was a complete riot.

The entire pointer rotated at great speed, and the illusory luster diffused, and the pointer suddenly became larger, splitting into three!

Clockwise

minute hand

Seconds hand

The three are connected in series to form a huge silver-white clock.

The void rotates on it, and it is engraved with 12 scales.

The second hand quickly turns.

The cyan ghost clawed, and the silver-white portal trembled, as if it was suffering inexplicable damage.

The minute hand jumped a small notch.

And the cyan ghost claw collapsed inch by inch after the minute hand jumped, and the silver-white portal also began to collapse, and the huge magic circle also began to shatter.

"Shame on the face!"

"In that case, you will also be swallowed by me!"

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The portal that was about to collapse suddenly exploded completely, but in an instant, it re-formed an even larger silver-white door.

A cyan ghost claw, still stained with red blood, poked out of the portal and grabbed the hour hand on the clock surface that was about to beat!

This ghost claw was very different from the previous one, stronger and more terrifying.

No one knew how it came out of the portal, only that it seemed to be part of the massive coffin.

The next moment

Click~

There was a crunch.

Ignoring the power of the ghost of the hour, the ghost claw actually ripped off the hour hand.

Its strength was so strong that the few remaining people fell into a deep sense of despair.

That's the Hour Ghost!

A ghost of the hour that no one can help, a terrifying ghost that can't be imprisoned or sealed!

That's it......

Did it fail!

This, the fuck is the real knocker!

The two in front of them are nothing!

......