The black dragon is not handsome, and even very ugly, which is also the reason why he has been cultivating evil methods all year round.

Various toxins and curses were once inflicted on him, causing his face to be uneven and his facial features to be deformed.

He could have used the Skinning Spell from the Dragonbook to change his skin, but he didn't.

The reason is simple, because he finds it scary now.

And at this time.

There was a wisp of 'flame' between his eyebrows, a pale red line on his eyes, and a red lip on his lips, but there was a hint of charm and evil for no reason, which amazed a lot.

The skin texture has also become white and smooth, and all the original pimples have disappeared.

It's just that when he finished casting the spell and opened his evil eyes, he was facing a strange man wearing a white smiley mask and dressed in hip-hop attire.

He held a gun in his right hand and pointed it coldly at him.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots rang out in a row, and the whirling bullets pierced the black dragon's hand and abdomen fiercely, causing three dazzling blood flowers.

"I ......"

The black dragon really wanted to die, and he was attacked by a gun just after borrowing Shura's body, and he couldn't move.

The body of Shura can enhance his speed and strength, but it does not mean that he can withstand the attack of firearms.

Although three bullets were not enough to kill him, it was still possible to break Shura's body.

This is the same as the possession of immortals, once the body's qi is destroyed, the special effect will disappear.

At this moment, the black dragon felt that this was the closest thing to death in his life.

The same evil smile on the little white face was so dazzling and terrifying.

However, the hope of survival forced his brain to spin rapidly, and he pondered a plan to escape.

Mask! Hip hop!

Hide?

The black dragon seemed to have thought of something, and the person in front of him might not be a policeman or Wesley's person, but a greedy person who also coveted the crystal ghost coffin.

"Don't kill me!" The black dragon clutched the wound in his abdomen and prayed humbly.

Ye Rong didn't know that the black dragon had been subjected to a special state just now, but he was surprised that the large-caliber ghost-hunting pistol specially made from the police station failed to kill the black dragon.

He didn't even knock him down, he was still sitting there with his belly clutched.

Bang!

Another gunshot, but this time it was his forehead.

The black dragon's eyes widened in disbelief, perhaps he couldn't even think of why this person didn't even give him a chance to beg for mercy when he was dying.

A two-centimeter-wide blood hole pierced through the black dragon's forehead, and blood gushed out bloody.

No matter how powerful this self-esteemed evil mage is, he is a mortal after all, and if he is completely defenseless, a single bullet is enough to kill him.

"If I don't kill you, how can I deal with ghouls with peace of mind."

Ye Rong sneered, walked to the corpse of the black dragon, and casually took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

I saw that the black dragon, who was originally angry and blind, slowly closed his eyes as the yellow charm was pasted.

The function of the storeroom is to store goods, and rows of iron shelves are neatly arranged.

It was covered with paper or wooden boxes, which blocked Ye Rong's view, and with the not very bright light and the lonely environment, there was a creepy feeling.

Just like a normal horror movie, if you can't keep behind a certain iron frame, the ghouls will come out to attack him.

Ghouls are free to move, this is the information revealed by the beautiful woman Ah Zhen.

Ye Rong didn't dare to be careless, he carefully centered on the black dragon corpse, groping little by little.

According to the usual urine nature of the mages, they will definitely not be too far away from the items they refine.

Sure enough, just outside the third iron frame behind the black dragon spring bed, Ye Rong finally saw the crystal ghost coffin through the gap between the cardboard box and the cardboard box.

It's just that......

The lid is uncovered, and even through this not spacious line of sight, it can still be seen vividly.

There's nothing in there!

"The ghouls are out!"

Ye Rong was shocked, hadn't that ghoul been watching him?

At this moment, a cool breeze suddenly blew behind Ye Rong, which was generated by the rapid movement of objects.

Ye Rong had a clear premonition, and after a glance, his body turned around suddenly, and his right leg kicked at the attacking object with a heavy force.

Bang!

The two collided, and the hideous ghoul who was as black as ink was kicked by Ye Rong's abrupt kick, knocked down the iron frame, and fell into a pile of goods.

"You... Very... Strong! The ghoul stood up unscathed, and said to Ye Rong in a low, hoarse voice, feeling like a terminally ill old man.

Zombies below the flying corpses can't speak, and most of the flying corpses can't speak either, but ghouls are not corpses or ghosts, and it's not unusual for them to be able to speak.

Ye Rong was only slightly surprised that he was able to kick the ghoul away with one kick, and he didn't feel unusual.

He has dealt with ghosts a lot, and he has a general understanding of the power of ghosts, otherwise he wouldn't have come here rashly.

The general strength of ordinary flying corpses is only about three times that of ordinary people, and the strength of powerful ghosts is between two and three times, and it is determined according to time and resentment.

And the strength of the ghoul body is just between the blood corpse and the flying corpse, and it is normal that the strength is not as great as the flying corpse.

However, the ghoul has not yet become a small one, and after a small one, it should be stronger.

"You're impatient!" Hearing the ghouls' approval, the corners of Ye Rong's mouth also sarcastically said, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and after special transformation, the bullets stained with dog blood were shot out 'bang'.

The ghoul on the opposite side sneered, and his body was like smoke and dust, drifting and dissipating.

"Teleport?"

Ye Rong had seen that ghasts could use their attributes to disappear or fly, but none of them were like ghouls.

It first turned into a wisp of black smoke on its head, then on its chest, abdomen, and then its entire body, and then completely dissipated.

"Left! Right! ”

Although the ghoul's body has dissipated, the yin energy contained in its body cannot be concealed.

Ye Rong's intuition could easily judge the strength of the yin qi in his surroundings.

He was sure that the direction of strength and weakness was the position of the ghouls.

It's an evil creature that can switch between corpses and ghasts at will, and if ordinary people deal with it, it's almost certain to die.

The entity is invulnerable, swift in movement, and physically immune to the soul body, erratic.

Just as Ye Rong was engrossed in guarding against the surprise attack of the ghouls.

The rich yin qi around him suddenly dissipated.

"Did it leave?" Ye Rong couldn't help but think.

After careful repeated searches, it was confirmed that after ten minutes or so, there was still no movement in the entire storage room.

It really left.

The seemingly powerful ghoul didn't even have the courage to confront Ye Rong and fled directly.

This made Ye Rong smile bitterly.

He thought there was a hard fight, and it seemed that he was looking up to it.

What Ye Rong didn't know was that the ghouls had not yet become small, and their strength had not yet been formed, and if they were not sure of victory, they would definitely not take risks.

When it dies, it is completely gone, and until the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the ghouls will not fight easily.

The ghoul left, but left behind the crystal ghost coffin that Ye Rong longed for the most.

This is a crystal clear, dazzling coffin.

The overall look looks like a holy relic in an ice cave, and it is so flawless that people can't help but worship.

It's just that under the lid of the coffin that was pushed open, the thick black mist made people shudder.