The nine headlamps ignored the warnings of the bloody clothes in the coffin and continued to fly past.

The blood in the black coffin rolled directly into the air, wanting to tear these heads apart, but at this time, all the heads, like cannonballs, shot down violently.

In the air, terrifying energy fluctuations emerged.

The next moment.

"Bah, Bah、....."

The explosion that shook the entire street occurred, and the four coffin-carrying ghosts were blown to ashes, and several terrifying cracks appeared on the black coffin, and those bloodshots that rose to the sky were completely blown up.

This scene made the faces of everyone present change.

Zhang Zichen just controlled the scene of nine human head lamps with just one look, which was too evil, so that a group of exorcists were panicked.

"This.... Who's the hell here? ”

"Sect Master Zhang is too weird, isn't he, even a ghost can be controlled?"

"I seem to remember, it is said that your Central China District, there have been ancient occupations one after another recently, among which there are legendary corpse chasers, should it.... It's Grandmaster Zhang, right? ”

Everyone was inexplicably panicked, and couldn't help but ask the Central China Exorcist Envoy.

However, everyone in Central China shook their heads, smiled and said nothing, looking unfathomable, which made everyone's curiosity even worse.

But in fact, Zhang Nong and the others were also very confused.

After all, in the team, except for Guo Xue and Guo Le, the rest of the people were also in the villa area, and when the ghosts attacked the mountain, they saw Zhang Zichen.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen had already smashed the mountain twice, slapping a group of mourning ghosts who were beating gongs and drums to death.

"Almost in the blink of an eye, half of the mourning team was wiped out, which was also.... It's too fierce. ”

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the previous terrifying mourning team had unknowingly killed more than 20 ghosts!

"Ding, kill a ghost and get 2300 play points."

"Ding ,......"

Listening to the system prompts that kept ringing in his ears, Zhang Zichen also showed a look of satisfaction, and he turned his head and looked at the remaining group of ghosts excitedly.

At this moment, in the black coffin, there was a strange sound, blood continued to flow out, and a terrifying yin aura permeated, obviously the owner of the coffin, who was completely enraged.

But Zhang Zichen didn't even look at it, but turned around and rushed towards a group of shrouds, and he shouted in his mouth: "Come on, everyone, come and get on me, this stinky skin bag will be given away for free, on a first-come, first-served basis, with a large push of high-end ghost weapons!" ”

At this time, a group of ghosts in the mourning were already frightened and stupid, some ghosts ran away, and the shrouds were the fastest runners, and when they heard Zhang Zichen's words, they didn't look back.

I believe that you are a ghost!

Not far away, seeing Zhang Zichen, holding a blood-stained Tang knife and a rockery, chasing a group of ghosts and killing indiscriminately, a group of exorcists who rushed forward all stopped with pain on their faces.

What the hell is this.....

It doesn't help much!

Zhang Zichen's ferocity refreshed some people's perception of exorcism.

After all, in the past, even if the deputy director made a move, it was a little picky, for example, in the face of a large group of ghosts, the deputy director would often only kill the strongest of them, and the rest would be handed over to the people below.

This is also a helpless move, in the World Strange Investigation Bureau, there are too few strong people, and one less one dies, in order to ensure that they are not corroded by the Yin Qi too quickly, they must reduce the number of shots.

But Grandmaster Zhang's way of exorcising ghosts has refreshed everyone's vision, that is really all ghosts are treated equally, under the big knife, regardless of whether they are high or low, the mountain is smashed, and the height is equal!

Some exorcists didn't dare to step forward at all, for fear that Zhang Zichen would rise up, so they slapped two to death to help the fun.

"It's better to stand far away, when my brother Zhang makes a move, the killing range is relatively large!" Guo Le is very experienced.

"Hurry up and block those ghosts who want to run away, my brother Zhang's rule is that I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go, if anyone lets his ghost go, he will give you a special training on the way back!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and they were even more frightened than when they encountered Yin Mourning, and immediately used all their skills to block the streets and block all the directions where the ghosts could escape.

In the middle of the street, Zhang Zichen was still killing blood, every time the mountain was pulled down, the whole street had to shake violently, and the mighty group of people watching it were shocked.

Soon after, the ghosts in the mourning were brutally killed.

Zhang Zichen threw the Heaven Devouring Hades Jar on the ground and sucked up the fragments of the ghost body, while he carried the Netherworld Mountain Gate and walked to the only remaining black coffin.

At this moment, the whole coffin was surrounded by blood, and a pungent smell of blood emanated, and in the coffin, a young man with a miserable white body walked out, and his clothes were bright red as blood.

A face, with rebelliousness and arrogance.

"This funeral is my chance to become a top-level bloody cloth, but you destroyed it, let's say, how do you want to die?" The man stared at Zhang Zichen.

Zhang Zichen was immediately unhappy: "Young people should not be too young. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "Not angry.... Ahem! If you are not young, can you still be called a young man? ”

After saying that, I always feel that the Tao is a little wrong, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it!

....!

It's a bit hydrological!

In the distance, the corners of Guo Le's mouth twitched: "The last time I heard this kind of nonsense, it was the last time." ”

Everyone: "......! ”

"Hmph." The young man's blood-red eyes were completely gloomy: "You ruined my chance to become a top-level bloody clothes, then I can only use your blood to dye my clothes red." ”

As he spoke, it moved, the speed was amazing, the blood rolled up the black coffin, used it as a weapon, slammed it in the air, and smashed it towards Zhang Zichen.

The black coffin was like a cannonball under the man's hand, and the air exploded with a sonic boom.

"Okay, I'll help you dye your clothes red!" Zhang Zichen grinned, the peachwood sword ghost unfolded, his figure flashed, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Boom....!"

The earth was smashed into a deep pit by the coffin.

But at this moment, the man's face changed suddenly, because at this moment, a black wooden sword was inserted from its back and pierced its heart.

"Bloodkill..!"

It heard a joking voice ringing in its ears.

The next moment, the young man's eyes widened, because he found that the blood in his body was uncontrollably surging wildly, flowing out of this strange wooden sword.

"Tick Tick ....."

The blood of the bloody ghost is red and seeping, bright and red, but it carries an extreme danger.

Blood poured out, and the man's clothes became redder.

Zhang Zichen didn't break his promise, he really helped the other party dye his clothes red, but the aura on the young man's body became weak little by little.

"Ahh The man roared, and the trapped beast fought, shook the black coffin, and smashed it behind him.

But it didn't hit anything, and the next moment, a bone chopping knife slashed at its back, pulling violently, tearing out a terrifying bloody wound.....

"Ahh!!h

The man's screams became weaker and weaker, and in the pale black space, Zhang Zichen was even more agile than a ghost, and he directly let a high-grade bloody coat not even touch him.

The man's blood is flowing less and less, and the bright red heart unique to the blood-clothed ghost is also withering little by little, until the end......

was cut down by Zhang Zichen with a knife.

The man's body was completely sliced open, and his head rolled down the street.

"Ding, congratulations on successfully killing a top-grade blood-clad ghost and earning 92,000 play points."

This ghost is not weak, Zhang Zichen can kill each other without using three gongs and ghost fire lamps, the two of his strongest killing weapons at present, and it is also a good application for the battle experience he has been accumulating.

After all, having power in the air and knowing how to use it are two different things.

"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain and pick up a few bureau chiefs!"

After killing the male ghost, using the Heaven Devouring Jar, and swallowing its corpse, Zhang Zichen greeted and led everyone towards the back mountain.

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