Chapter 230: Ghost Control
When he was young, Lu Qiang was already well-known in the Nanyang area, and the little ghost he raised was the baby he relied on.
After being broken by Ye Fan last time, Lu Qiang learned from the pain.
He used his own blood as a tool to create new imps.
The little devil who is now holding the neck of the Soviet army is his masterpiece.
Compared with the previous imp, this imp is much stronger.
He can confuse people's moods and is completely unnoticeable.
Su Jun is already a top master, but he doesn't feel it at all when he is caught by this little ghost.
The little ghost, coupled with the soul bell in Lu Qiang's hand, is perfect.
As soon as the dementor bell flicked, the little ghost would make the Soviets even more irritable and completely irrational.
"Su Bancheng, don't you want to cover that kid, I'll let you die without a corpse today!"
When Lu Qiang was ruthless there, the Soviet army began to approach Su Bancheng again.
"Su Bancheng, don't talk nonsense there, I want your life today!"
Faced with this situation, Su Bancheng really didn't know what to do for a while.
He doesn't want to fight the Soviets now, but the Soviets have been pestering him like this, and it's never a problem.
At this time, he could only move his body again and started a guerrilla war with the Soviet army.
He hoped to find an opportunity to leave the unfinished building as soon as possible.
However, when he ran like this, it seemed that the Soviet army was even more stimulated.
At this time, the Soviet army was like a mad beast, rushing towards him with teeth and claws.
Every time Su Jun waved his fist, Su Bancheng felt a black gas flash in front of him.
And it has been fighting for so long, and the momentum of the Soviet army has not weakened in the slightest.
"This guy is really an animal, his physical strength is so strong!"
Su Bancheng was secretly scolding there, but at this moment, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a chill on Su Jun's shoulders.
In any case, Su Bancheng can be regarded as a top master.
Sensing the enemy's breath, it's not too difficult to do.
The aura of the Soviet army was powerful and cold.
But there was a ruthless and cunning aura around the neck of the Soviet army.
Just when Su Bancheng was puzzled, he suddenly found that a pair of small red eyes seemed to appear there.
"What the hell is that?"
Although Su Bancheng couldn't figure out what this was, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart at this time.
Maybe that thing is the key to his victory.
At this time, they had a trace of hesitation, and he directly injected his strength into the golden knife in his hand.
Then he shook it hard, and shot the golden knife directly towards those little red eyes.
Only a whooshing sound was heard, and the golden knife quickly flew to the side of the Soviet army.
The Soviets also moved very instinctively and dodged his attacks.
But at this moment, only a pop was heard, and the golden knife seemed to have struck something when it grazed the shoulders of the Soviet soldiers.
At the same time, the Soviet army also seemed to collapse and collapsed to the ground in an instant.
At this time, the scene in front of me was a little weird.
The Soviet soldier lay there, convulsing all over, and a large amount of black liquid flowed from his shoulder.
The liquid flowed more and more, and it didn't take long for it to take on the shape of a baby.
"Damn, it's a little ghost!"
Su Bancheng, who has experienced a hundred battles, naturally does not know what this little ghost is.
After all, among the eight major families, there is a person who is extremely good at manipulating ghosts, Lu Qiang.
At this time, the matter is already very obvious, and this matter is clearly Lu Qiang is playing ghosts.
Because this guy took Ye Fan in, he used such a poisonous plan and planned to put himself to death.
If he hadn't discovered the existence of the little ghost just now and killed him directly, maybe he would have died here today.
On the other side, the Soviet army, who had collapsed to the ground just now, also slowly woke up at this time. The black qi on his body had dissipated, and his face had become extremely pale, and he looked particularly bad.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
He looked at his still shaking hands, his face full of confusion.
Finding this situation, Su Bancheng ran to his side again and directly helped him up.
"You were haunted by imps just now, so you became like this."
Hearing Su Bancheng's words, the Soviet army quickly turned around.
When he saw the black baby traces, the expression on his face instantly froze.
"Damn it, there really are imps."
He was gritting his teeth there and talking, but at this time, he pushed Su Bancheng away again.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered something not quite right.
"Su Bancheng, I remember coming here today to find my own daughter.
Hurry up and tell me where the hell Xiaoqing is! ”
Although it has gotten rid of the control of the imp, looking at the current situation, if Su Qing can't be recovered, the Soviet army will still not give up.
At this time, Su Bancheng could only sigh, and then patted Su Jun's shoulder and said.
"Brother, anyway, you've also been in Binhai City, don't you know who can use the little ghost perfectly?"
Hearing Su Bancheng's words, Su Jun suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization.
When it comes to controlling ghosts, in the entire Binhai City, no one is stronger than Lu Qiang.
And he knew that Lu Qiang was very insidious and unscrupulous. Today's things may indeed have been caused by him.
He glanced at Su Bancheng, then at the little ghost next to him, and his eyelids suddenly jumped.
Then he turned around and pulled out the golden knife stuck in the wall.
His own knife was held in the hands of the Soviet army, and Su Bancheng took two steps back at that time.
"Su Jun, what do you mean by this? Didn't I explain it to you, do you still want to do it with me? ”
"Do it or not, this, it depends on my mood!"
As soon as the last word was spoken, the Soviet army suddenly exerted all his strength and shot the golden knife in his hand directly.
However, the target he wanted to shoot was not Su Bancheng in front of him, but the building opposite.
At this time, the golden knife quickly turned into a piece of golden light, and roared directly towards the opposite building.
The blade was sharp, and wherever it passed, there was a piercing buzzing sound.
In the blink of an eye, the golden knife had already shot into the window of the opposite building, and at the same time, there was a scream.
It was none other than Lu Qiang, who had been watching the battle from the side.
From the moment his little ghost was discovered just now, he had already sensed that something was wrong.
But he thought that the two buildings were so far apart that Su Bancheng and they had nothing to do with themselves, so they continued to observe there with great courage.
But he never imagined that the Soviet army was so powerful that it could shoot at himself with a knife directly at such a distance
The Soviet army almost used all their strength just now, and the sharp knife pierced Lu Qiang's shoulder and stuck it in the wall behind him.
Lu Qiang could only hold his shoulders now and retreat downstairs.
On the other side, Su Jun pouted and said to Su Bancheng: "The prey has appeared, don't you go over and take a look?" ”
"Look, of course, I've got to meet you, this bastard who wants to kill me!"
After many years, the two seemed to be on the same front again, and they did not hesitate at all, and rushed downstairs as fast as they could.
By the time they ran downstairs on the opposite side, Lu Qiang's old guy hadn't had a chance to come out yet.
He found that the two of them were guarding outside, and they didn't dare to go down for a while.
"Damn, if you want to block Lao Tzu down there, I'll hide from you here, and see what you can do with me!"
At this time, Lu Qiang seemed to have thought of some good idea again, he stretched out his legs and stomped on the ground a few times.
After a while, the ground trembled slightly, and at the same time, a black imp crawled down the surface of his feet and climbed above his knees.
This is also a method of ghost control, which can enhance one's foot strength through the power of the imp.
After being hugged by the little ghost, a smile appeared on Lu Qiang's face again.
At this point he began to run around the building as fast as the wind.
But he hadn't gone far when he suddenly heard a whooshing sound in his ears.
When he turned back again, he saw that there seemed to be a golden light flying around inside the building.