Chapter 165: The Battle of Exorcism
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In the closed underground base, the chaotic gunfire rang out one after another.
From time to time, there were a few angry shouts of soldiers full of masculinity, the screams of the survivors in horror and for help, and the incessant cries of ghosts.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, the entire underground research institute is in chaos.
The weirdness of all kinds of scenes is like a nonsensical combination of low-budget horror movies and war movies.
"They're coming! Gather! Gather! β
At the mouth of a narrow passage, Xia Qianzhu and Jiang He stood side by side, and behind them stood a row of uneasy soldiers.
Not long after awakening the ability, although Xia Qianzhu had worked very hard to improve himself, and the research institute was also doing its best, it was a pity that he was not Lin Xi who had the [Digestion] ability after all, and the effect was limited, but at this time of danger, he still did not hesitate to stand in the front line.
Like Lin Xi, they were also warned by Zhu Shiqiu's will, so they didn't panic too much.
"What are you afraid of?"
Jiang He also tore off his elegant disguise at this time, he grabbed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, threw them on the ground, and roared angrily in his mouth,
"You cowards! Rubbish! Have you forgotten the oath you took when you joined the army? Raise your guns and fuck the fuck hard! Don't be like a who just hides behind us and shivers! β
"Like a? Are you talking about me? A graceful voice came from behind him, "Major Jiang, are you looking down on our women's family?" β
The crowd parted, and a woman with a fierce light slowly walked out.
Jiang He's expression froze, and he immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and a low laugh rang out in the crowd at the same time.
It's just that before Jiang He could figure out how to apologize, a frightened voice had already sounded again, "They're coming!" Here they are! β
With this exclamation, in the depths of the darkness, there was a sudden burst of laughter that could not distinguish between men and women, but in the laughter, there was also a creepy cry.
"Cluck, cluck, woo-"
It was as if there were endless ghosts marching out of the depths of hell, but when everyone stared wide, there was still a dim light in the passage, and there was no wind or grass to be seen.
"Bastard! Get out! β
The officers and men, whose nerves were tense to the limit, cursed angrily one after another.
At this moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and I don't know where it came from!
A soldier with the least courage was so frightened that he pulled the trigger on the spot, and with a click, a string of scorching bullets just grazed Xia Qianzhu's scalp and jumped over!
"What are you doing!"
Jiang He turned around angrily and pointed at the soldier who shot indiscriminately.
On the contrary, it was Xia Qianzhu, touching the scalp that was still a little burning, but his eyes were already frozen in an instant, and he looked fixedly at the direction from which the explosion came.
He could hear that it was the direction of Lin Xi's apartment.
"Mud Bodhisattva? Have you already fought these goblins......
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Rumble!
The female ghost avatar that suddenly appeared on the TV was smashed by Lin Xi's direct punch before she could let out even a long howl.
At this moment, he only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, like scorching magma, colliding violently with the cold breath in the TV!
Crash!
In an instant, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured into the boiling oil, and the whole room suddenly resounded with a boiling sound that could be heard by human ears!
Ziziziββ
The electric sparks splashed in the sky, but they couldn't help the blue scales and on Lin Xi's hands.
Instead, he felt as if his palms had traveled through time and stabbed into a deep sea whirlpool!
At this moment, the shattered TV set seemed to have turned into a hell door, and the ghost's cold magnetic field had completely materialized at this moment, and the gelatinous cold aura locked his arm tightly, spinning wildly, just dragging non-stop! Drag! Drag! It was like dragging his whole body into the eighteenth layer of hell and freezing!
"Get out of the way! Is it really easy to bully Lao Tzu! Yes?! ! Get lost! Get lost! β
Lin Xi finally became furious, he roared loudly, his mouth opened, and a roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar rolled out in an instant, spreading throughout the entire underground base in an instant.
"Roar~!!"
The howling sound of the peerless dragon pierced through the doors and walls, pouring into every passage like a flood.
At this time, Xia Qianzhu and the others on the other side were at the time of the collapse.
Countless humanoid images that seem to be distorted by TV have launched the most tragic attacks on them from every direction of heaven and earth, and these ghosts and monsters with their capes have maintained the most poignant posture before death, their eyes are full of blood and tears, their hideous faces are glowing with blue gas, their bodies are twisted endlessly, they seem to be illusions, and they seem to have no entity, but once they are attacked, the result is often a tragic death in the most terrifying illusion!
"Die!"
Xia Qianzhu suddenly burst out with a roar of rage, and the blade arm accelerated to an incredible point in an instant, breaking through the wind and slashing past a powerful ghost.
And less than a foot in front of the ghost's claws, a young man who looked like a rookie was slumping to the ground with fear on his face, once he was caught, he was afraid that he would die a tragic death on the spot.
Whewββ
The blade slashed, and the slashed ghost creature let out a loud roar, and quickly gave up the prey in his hand, and flew backwards in an instant, and the illusory body twisted and returned to its original state, but it looked more illusory, obviously Xia Qianzhu's knife was not completely harmless to it.
It's just that Xia Qianzhu didn't care about continuing to chase and kill at the moment, he pulled up the frightened recruits on the ground, and shouted hysterically, "Withdraw!" Withdraw! β
But...... In this endless tide of ghosts, even if you retreat, where can you retreat?
Whoa!
Xia Qianzhu's blade and Jiang He's palm wrapped in spiritual power stabbed into the body of a powerful ghost at the same time, blowing it to pieces in an instant.
But at the same time, there were more ghosts surrounding him, Jiang He didn't notice it, and was punched in the chest by the ghosts, and the phantom-like arm was deeply inserted into his body, Jiang He's face suddenly turned blue, and his throat kept making a "gurgling" sound, as if he couldn't breathe.
Fortunately, in the next moment, Xia Qianzhu's blade had already cut off the illusory arm with a bang, saving his life.
"Are you going to lose?"
In the rolling tide of ghosts, Xia Qianzhu and Jiang He fought side by side, killing one powerful ghost after another.
However, when they looked at each other, they clearly saw deeper and deeper despair in each other's eyes.
There are fewer and fewer fighters around, some of them are scattered by the ghost tide, but at least they are still desperately resisting; And more of them completely collapsed on the retreating march route and never got up again.
"No, no, no! What are you coming to Lao Tzu! β
Watching his familiar subordinates fall to the ground and die one after another, Jiang Heru frantically punched one punch after another, where is there the slightest Confucian general demeanor who is in ashes between talking and laughing?
It's a pity that no matter how crazy he is, the gunshots around him are still rapidly decreasing at a constant speed, and in his field of vision, there are no allies in sight, even Xia Qianzhu was scattered not long ago, and he can only see pieces of hideous and terrifying grimaces, covering everything, ups and downs in the dark, no matter how many he kills, the next moment, more ghosts will come forward to kill one after another.
His fists were like iron, his legs were like lead, and the movements of the river became slower and heavier......
Finally, when he could only stop resisting in a state of overwhelm, a look of despair took over his entire face!
"......"
He let out a long sigh, his legs were weak, he couldn't support them, and he fell to his knees.
In the next moment, dozens of ghost hands grabbed his body from all directions at the same time, as if they wanted to tear him to pieces!
However, at this critical moment, suddenly a long roar was like a dragon's roar, and it swept past him and every powerful ghost around him in an instant!
"Roar~!!"