In the viscous inky night, there was a figure more than five meters tall, standing at the top of a building, looking down at the gradually fierce battle below.

Watching Yang Shou use both knives and guns, harvesting stubble after stubble of powerful ghosts, his grimace, which was almost split in half, showed a weird and arrogant smile.

Next to this figure, there are more than a hundred powerful ghosts of different shapes.

They were all uniformly dressed in paper armor to prevent the attack of ordinary talismans, and the various weapons in their hands exuded a ghostly aura.

Compared to the demons below who are fighting with Yang Shou, they seem to be the elite of the Ten Thousand Ghost Nest.

The ghost king, who is more than five meters tall, is dressed in black paper armor like dark iron, and the armor is also engraved with the ghost text of Xudu, and the yin qi of the night has become his best comrade-in-arms, and the yin qi of the moon is poured into his body, as if giving him the privilege of the night.

He carried a black broadsword at his waist and a gun in his hand.

A gun that is hideous and vicious, and always exudes a cold aura.

At this moment, his muzzle was aimed at Yang Shou.

The fingers were on the trigger, and they tapped again and again, as if enjoying the thrill of watching the prey gradually fall into the trap and struggle powerlessly.

He felt like he could shoot the man he had been having nightmares for ten years.

But he enjoys this kind of pleasure even more, a little bit of pushing the other party into a desperate situation.

Killing too straightforwardly could not fully release the hatred and fear in his heart.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out.

It was Yang Shou who fired the shot.

It was the 'Wail of War' from the four guns.

This is a long-range sniper firearm, but at this moment, Yang Shou used it as casually as if he was using a pistol.

When the Ghost King aimed at Yang Shou, Yang Shou also sensed the Ghost King.

Bullets flew out, and the ghost king flashed through his body quickly.

There was an explosion, and the ghost who was responsible for raising the flag behind him instantly shattered into slag and was burned in the flames.

Also burned was the new Ghost Nest Banner.

It was like a hard slap in the face, and it hit the ghost king Black Fang in the face.

His smugness a moment ago seemed so ridiculous.

The ghost king, the black fang, was completely enraged.

The moment it was as if he would be hit by a shot, he felt like he had gone back ten years.

That time, he fled in confusion, panicked like a wild dog with a broken spine.

If it weren't for the bell ringing in the distant church at dawn to dispel evil spirits, waking up the 'Ghost Slayer King' at that time from the Shura-like killing, he would have died under the sword of the Ghost Slayer King.

Recalling such an unbearable past, the ghost king Black Fang didn't want to wait any longer.

With a wave of his hand.

The overlapping demon figures descended from a high place and surrounded Yang Shou.

At this time, Yang Shou was also injured.

Wounds, large and small, some were poisonous, some were scorched by frost or fire.

Of the four guns, the kiss of death has run out of bullets.

Abandoned aside, the Wails of War are not suitable for close use after all, and most of the time they are carried behind them.

Now Yang Shou is using 'Frozen Ice' as a secondary weapon.

The bullets fired from this gun have a wide freezing effect.

It can effectively limit the enemy, thus multiplying the power of his quick knife.

Between increases and decreases, the opponent will be like a lamb to the slaughter, at his mercy.

But it's clear that these ghosts are prepared.

They all had fire charms hanging on them.

The power of the Fire Charm counters the freezing effect of the Frozen Ice.

"Kill the Ghost King, have you ever thought that a ghost you let go at the beginning will personally come to send you on your way today?"

"Of course, after you die, we will immediately divide and devour your soul, and we will not give you any chance to transform into a ghost, let alone give you a chance to be reincarnated." The ghost king black fang stood in the group of ghosts, looked at Yang Shou like this and said.

Yang Shou's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

Then he only pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and wiped the blood dripping from his forehead with the back of his hand to avoid blurring his vision by blood.

"I've killed at least a hundred ghosts from just now to now."

"After killing so many ghosts, I just don't know if there will be any special titles, which can form a certain complementary effect to 'people can communicate with ghosts' and achieve the purpose of promotion." Yang Shou was calculating in his heart.

Seeing Yang Shou's performance, all the resentment and anger of the ghost king black fang completely exploded at this moment.

He waved the weapon in his hand, and then more demons pounced on Yang Shou.

At this time, with Yang Shou's ability, continuing to fight again is destined to be a dead word.

The ability to kill the ghost king is very strong, but this trap is aimed at him, and a large amount of cannon fodder consumes too much bullets and mana.

Now that the elite team is pressing up, Yang Shou's own strength has begun to stretch.

At this critical moment, reinforcements from the Peace Hotel finally arrived.

Some wandering ghosts who were still wearing staff uniforms, as well as some old witchers with physical disabilities, all armed with weapons, fought in the chaos.

"Boss, go away! We've got you covered! The female ghost at the front desk shouted loudly to Yang Shou.

Several doorboy baby ghosts directly erupted from their natal ghost qi, grew larger in the ghost group, and then stretched out their chubby little hands, grabbed the surrounding ghosts and stuffed them into their mouths.

A large number of mixed ghost qi synthesizes them, making them extraordinarily hideous and terrifying, and they no longer have the original cuteness and cuteness.

"You're all here, how is the hotel doing now?" Of course, Yang Shou didn't leave, but also swung his knife into the group of ghosts, and asked while fighting.

The female ghost at the front desk stretched out her tongue and skewered several powerful ghosts into a 'sugar gourd', and then said after putting away her tongue: "The Taoist of Chizuru opened the altar at the door of the hotel, and temporarily withstood the offensive. ”

"But I can't hold it for too long, and the hotel has to wait for the boss to go back to preside over the overall situation." The female ghost at the front desk persuaded Yang Shou like this.

The next moment, a gunshot rang out, and the female ghost completely died out in the gunshot.

The ghost king's black fang's hideous muzzle was aimed at the female ghost, obviously his hand.

Yang Shou did not show obvious anger, nor did he roar hoarsely, but calmly swung his knife.

Only this time, the knife is held tighter.

At the same time, the last gun, the Burner, was activated.

This is a real demon gun.

Every bullet it hits is burning the user's life, qi and blood.

On the grip of the firearm, there is a clear needle edge, which is used to suck the user's essence and blood.

But its power is also the strongest of the four guns.

A shot is fired, like a shelling at close range.

A piece can be emptied in an instant.

Yang Shou did not compete with the ghost king black fang, but beckoned the hotel employees to move closer to him, and then retreated in the direction of the Peace Hotel together.

When you return to the hotel, you can get a certain amount of supplies, and you can have a long tug-of-war with the ghosts of the Ghost King's Nest.

Because of the fear of the power of the burner, some hotel employees did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

The group finally retreated to the Peace Hotel.

At this moment, the Peace Hotel is also full of smoke, and from the door to the lobby, it is full of corpses.

At the same time, there are also some special ghosts and ghosts that are left behind after their demise.

At the door of the hotel, Yang Shou saw the fallen horse.

Its blood had been drained, and its corpse had long since been cold.