Originally.

Although the situation is a bit decadent, in fact, it is still within the controllable range, and with the help of the four-eyed leader, it may not be able to support half an hour.

But now.

Accompanied by the appearance of the ghost king in front of him.

The whole situation was directly destroyed in a devastating formation.

Just a moment.

The four-eyed Taoist was directly abolished, lying on the side, blood constantly flowing out of his chest, extremely miserable.

The neck that had been touched by the palm of his hand was now full of dark traces, which looked extremely terrifying, and faintly, it seemed that corpse poison was still diffusing from the outside.

The four-eyed Taoist leader held on to the injury on his chest, took out a handful of glutinous rice flour and rubbed it on his neck, rubbing it vigorously until the epidermis was worn out, blood seeped out of it, and the corpse poison slowly disappeared.

He didn't stop moving, but took out another piece of talisman paper, burned it to ashes, and wiped the wound on his chest, the scar instantly solidified at this time, but in a moment's effort, the scar of the flesh and blood lake had healed at this time.

The four-eyed Dao was breathing, and the two beards at the corners of his mouth were also stained with a lot of blood at this time, and the whole person's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at the ghost king, his expression was a little solemn.

"You can't handle this guy... Once the corpse poison enters the body, it will be completely invaded by it and become the living dead, you go and deal with the other ghost generals, this guy will let me come!"

The picture looks ahead.

At this time.

The ghost king who suddenly rushed out of the hundred ghost piles had already killed two members of the FBI in just half a minute at this time.

First, he threw the four-eyed Taoist to the side.

Then he quickly rushed in front of an FBI member who was fighting with the ghost.

It was expressionless, and stabbed one hand directly into the man's chest, making five claws, as if trying to pull something out of it.

Soon...

A withered heart was pulled out.

The ghost king pinched it gently, and his heart was like a paper lake, and it was shattered in an instant, but unexpectedly.

Without a heart, the FBI member was unaffected, and the heavy sword wiping the blood of an unknown creature in his hand slammed towards the ghost king.

The blow was so powerful that a huge terrifying gap was drawn from it, but there was no blood spilling out of it, and what came out was billowing black mist.

"Your uncle, I didn't hack you to death..."

Seeing this, the members spat and slashed their swords with both hands, and slashed horizontally at the ghost general who rushed to the side, and the blade instantly scratched the opponent's skin, accompanied by a "snort" sound, and one of the opponent's arms was almost cut off.

After this series of operations.

The members vomited out a mouthful of black blood again, looking extremely terrifying: "Anyway, I won't survive later, so I'll just fight you to the death!"

Under the effect of this special secret method.

The bodies of these members will gradually become strange in a special state, but at the same time, the overdrawn power is the body.

The heart just now is the best proof of that.

This secret method will make the damage they currently receive not affect their actions for the time being, but with the passage of time, when the time limit is over, how much they overdrafted just now and how much damage they have received will be returned.

….

But there was no time for him to come back.

The heart has been pinched and exploded.

Wait until the end of this event...

I'm afraid that the first death will be myself.

Face the mountain.

Not only did the member not feel any fear now, but there was even a sense of relief.

Now that the current condition has been met, I won't be able to survive in the future, so I can survive for a while now.... It's better to change a few more ghosts.

Every kill one, from somehow

From the point of view, it is equivalent to saving a few more people, maybe it will be time to go to the underworld... You can also cast a good tire.

Thinking.

This member didn't hesitate too much, overdrew all his body, burst out with extremely high momentum, carried the heavy sword in his hand, and swept downward, directly cutting off the ghost general's legs.

He then wanted to attack, but the ghost king who had been stunned for a long time on the side struck again at this time.

A thick ghostly aura filled the area, instantly covering the area, and a strange energy was circulating in his hands, just as it was about to pour out on the member.

The four-eyed Dao Master, who had already finished recuperation, rushed over at this time, holding a piece of talisman paper in his hand and pasting it on the center of the ghost king's eyebrows, and silently recited: "The Taishang Old Monarch is as anxious as a law... Crack!"

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded from the top of the opponent's head, and this time, half of the ghost king's head was blown open, and the gray aura that shrouded the door was dispelled by the thunder, revealing an ugly and hideous face that was put together, and now it was a flesh and blood mold lake, which looked extremely terrifying, and several eyeballs stared at the four-eyed Taoist chief quietly.

In the next second, it opened its mouth, and transparent soul arms stretched out of its mouth. , which looks like someone's trick, has now been grafted onto the body of the ghost king.

The ghost arm with a strong ghostly aura was like seaweed in the sea at this time, entangled the body of the four-eyed Taoist at this time, preventing the other party from any other action.

Immediately after, the ghost king rushed over again, sharp nails like blades grew out of his fingers, and came directly towards the other party's neck, this time without any mercy, directly rushing to take the other party's life.

Seeing this, Simu's heart was like ashes, and he wanted to break free and wave the peachwood sword in his hand, but he found that this thing had no effect at this time, and it couldn't be used, even the runes.

"This thing, plus the trickery... It's so difficult..."

The four-eyed Taoist chief muttered, ruthlessly, biting the tip of his tongue with his teeth, lowering his head, and spurting out a mouthful of blood on the tip of his tongue against the gossip mirror on his chest, and the ghost arm that touched the gossip mirror was like being burned by flames at this time, and it was instantly loosened, taking advantage of this opportunity.

The four-eyed Taoist leader leaned to the side, intending to dodge this deadly attack, but just as he broke free, the other party came to him in an instant, and the next second when the attack was about to fall.

The player who was playing on the side rushed over at this time, and the heavy sword in his hand came towards the middle of the two, forcing the ghost king to stop this attack.

….

Under the crazy burning of himself, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, and after the heavy sword in his hand is smeared with the blood of unknown creatures, it has extremely high damage to ghosts, and under a set of silky swordsmanship, it is a temporary alleviation of the current situation that is about to be broken through.

Distance.

Looking at the member holding the heavy sword, Guan Bang gritted his teeth and looked at the Xuanwu sculpture.

Under the watering of blood.

At this time, the sculpture was exuding a strange aura, the blood did not fall to the ground, but was absorbed, the stiff sculpture looked a little more angry at this time, and even, you could vaguely see that the eyes of the wood sculpture were rolling.

It's been too long...

It's not enough...

While staring at the battle situation in the streets and alleys, while looking at the sculpture, Guan Bang exhaled deeply, according to the current situation, although it can be held for a short time, it will not be long before it will be repulsed, according to the time estimate, it will be about ten minutes, and looking at the state of this Xuanwu sculpture, it will take at least half an hour to gradually wake up.

Fifteen minutes of vacancy remaining.

Enough for these ghosts to slaughter all the inhabitants in the vicinity.

Even if you wait

Enough time to the rest, next... When all the ghosts rush out of this alley, at that time, it is estimated that they will not be able to stop much.

Gotta hurry...

Guan Bang said, took out a bottle of potion and took it, and then, he poked a few blood holes into his body, which looked extremely terrifying, and after taking the potion, his blood and expression gradually became strange.

Eyes, ears, corners of the mouth, nostrils...

Dark black blood flowed from all parts of the body, and finally gathered into a dot, dripping onto the basalt wood carving.

Its eyes began to roll, and its stiff limbs moved at this point, but it was still somewhat restricted.

.....

.....

At this time.

Located in the middle of the alley.

Several members of the FBI are struggling to stop the ghosts who want to leave.

Under the blockage of the four-eyed Dao long rune.

The vast majority of ghosts, when they touch the rune paper, will still suffer high damage and be burned, both sides of the alley have been arranged, only a part of the ghost generals, in this rune array will not be affected for the time being, but even so, the FBI members who used the secret method came to stop at this time.

But...

For those ghosts.

Today is the day when the door of the underworld is open, and the yin qi is the most vigorous, and when you come out of the murals, the battle will only get stronger and stronger.

For the anomalous incident investigation team, this secret method will gradually weaken over time for a hundred years, until eventually, it will gradually become an ordinary person...

It's not easy to hold on for such a long time, not to mention, the opponent's combat power is much stronger than expected, and the appearance of that ghost king can be said to have completely disrupted the rhythm of the players.

The member with the heavy sword in his hand was able to barely resist at first, but now that three or four minutes had passed, he was also starting to feel gradually weaker.

It seemed that he couldn't exhaust his energy, but at this time, he vaguely felt tired, and wanted to fall asleep like this, but he knew that once he couldn't support it, it would be more than just falling down...

….

I'm going to die.

Swing your wrist, which is starting to sore, after fending off an attack with your heavy sword.

The member held his sword in both hands and tried to rush forward again, but his sword slowed down, and before it fell, the ghost arm in the ghost king's mouth wrapped around the opponent's body, and the knife slashed down slightly, and in an instant, one arm was cut off.

Intense pain is transmitted to the brain.

Before the members could wail, the next second, the ghost king walked up and slashed his hand horizontally.

A head fell to the ground, its expression still terrifying.

The corpse fell along with the heavy sword, and soon it was eaten up by the ghosts rushing from behind, leaving only a pile of white bones.

One person fell.

The rest of the situation has become even more dire.

The Ghost King walked slowly, the ghost arm in his mouth like a drag from a hellish spirit, trying to pull everyone else into the same situation as himself.

There is no hazy haze.

Its prototype was all revealed at this time.

This can no longer be described as a ghost.

This is like a corpse pieced together, with a face full of more than a dozen features from different souls, after absorbing so many ghosts, it is definitely impossible without a little side effect, and it has not completely absorbed and swallowed up all the other souls now.

Once it's all fused... A true ghost king will be born.

By then...

In this area, both players and ordinary people will be slaughtered, and none of them will survive.

Look at the cheeks that are constantly merging together in the haze.

Guan Bang

Go ahead and take that dagger out.

Now, there are five openings in his body, and seven orifices are bleeding, but this is only the first step of completing the etiquette, and the remaining two steps will take at least ten minutes to complete.

Ten minutes left...

Take what top?

The members of the anomaly investigation team have basically taken out the last hole cards at this time, and their lives have basically burned out, and now they have entered a period of fatigue, and they can feel the pain caused by the secret method a little.

But this state of affairs will become more and more obvious with the passage of time... And on the other hand, it is getting stronger and stronger.

Between thoughts.

The ghost king, who was originally walking, suddenly stopped walking at this time.

He froze in place, his expression was extremely hideous, and there seemed to be multiple souls in one body at the same time...

About half a minute passed.

The distorted face suddenly soothed, and another soul was successfully fused, and the yin qi on the ghost king's body centered on himself, like waves of waves, and lined up in all directions, lasting for several alleys without any intention of subsiding.

Some players who were holding their hands also felt this terrifying aura at this time, and their originally calm faces instantly panicked.

This breath is a little too perverted.

Are you sure this can be held?

Just when the idea popped up.

The news from the Thriller Game Friends slot came to the Gang.

[Guan Bang: I can't hold it. 】

….

[Guan Bang: Now, there is a ghost king in the alley, and he is fusing other souls in his body at this time, and it won't be long before he can complete the fusion. 】

[Guan Bang: Once its fusion is successful... Everyone in this part of the city, including the players, will die here, unless... Now you go and slaughter it. 】

See this line of message.

The members of those organizations were actually a little confused.

Originally, I only planned to come over to fish in troubled waters, but I didn't expect that this fish would be touched... In particular, his life is in danger.

Judging from that breath, if the Ghost King really wants to successfully fuse all the souls in his body, it seems that he really can't resist.

That's it...

I knew that this would happen for a long time, and I still expected it a little in my heart.

Look at the messages in the chat.

Figures gradually walked from the alley.

These are all players from various organizations, and they have agreed to cooperate with the anomaly investigation team, although this cooperation is second only to taking away the imps who accidentally ran out, but, now that this situation is happening, it is definitely not okay to ignore it, it is also about their own lives.

Groups of players walked over, blocking both ends of the alley, looking at the ghost king, looking at the corpses of the members of the anomaly investigation team, the miserable appearance of the surviving members, and frowning.

The Ghost King remained in place, apparently intending to continue devouring the other souls in his body before continuing to fight, while the Ghost Generals were staring at these players from the sidelines.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

All kinds of weird props were thrown out by the players, including weird objects... First do some consumption, and then, then enter this alley to fight, the number of players who enter the event this time is extremely large, and there are not a few who have an agreement with the FBI, and there is a vague situation that is on par with the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

In the thick haze.

Figures walked by, sometimes wailing, sometimes angry roaring...

"Bang!"

A wave of yin qi swept from the center of the alley to the side.

The Ghost King fused another soul.

Its eyes have gradually become clear from the confusion at the beginning, and with a slight increase in hand, the ghost aura instantly swept through the entire alley, and the players affected by this aura were like falling into an ice cave in an instant, and even their souls seemed to be frozen.

It can't be supported.

It simply can't be supported.

Before the ghost king made a move, there was still a fight in this battle, but... As soon as the other party appeared, the situation fell into disadvantage in an instant.

It stretched out its hand, and a large slit was torn open in its palm, and countless screaming and wailing souls came out of it, paving and killing the players.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost king touched the ground with one hand, and the evil qi surged, and erupted from the ground, and the souls who came out of the hundred ghost scrolls were instantly excited, not afraid of any damage, and it was a burst of bites at the player.

And in the process.

It howled again.

The two eyeballs, which were originally different colors, turned dark red at this time, and everywhere they went, the air temperature dropped instantly, as if they could freeze, and with a light tap on the player, the overflowing evil qi instantly strangled it.

Feel the horror.

The bandages on Chen Tiehammer's hand had all been removed without any suppression, but in the face of the erosion of that evil qi, except for this ghost hand, the other parts of his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

….

At this point, the players are like a plate of food on the table.

The ghosts that came out of the scrolls were now approaching them with a hideous face, and they began to bite at the flesh and blood of the players, their faces full of greed.

Piece after piece of meat was bitten off.

The bloodshot bones were tossed aside.

They can only watch like this, watching these ghosts tear their bodies, these players, like an appetizer specially prepared for this event.

And wait until the appetizer is over...

The inhabitants of the entire town will suffer.

Those students who are still in school, those who are over half a hundred years old, those middle-aged people who have heavy burdens, those who are pregnant mothers, they...

All of them will be turned into sacrifices for this night walk of the hundred ghosts.

When the strange invades and the dawn disappears, what awaits ordinary people is only cruel and ruthless torture.

Guan Bang held the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into his heart, letting the hot blood flow on the Xuanwu sculpture, looking at the cannibalized player, hoping that time would pass a little more slowly.

Despair.

A suffocating despair hung over the city in mid-air, engulfing everyone's hearts.

Until...

An emaciated figure appeared in the hazy mist.

"Finally, it's here..."

Looking at the familiar figure.

Chen Tiezhu, who had been waiting for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time, for some reason, although the current situation was extremely dangerous, when he appeared, this ghost king... It seems to have become less terrifying.

At the moment when Li Ling appeared.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on him, including the Ghost King.

Memories come to mind.

The guy with three heads and six arms, holding the chain of the fire and holding the sack, whipped the hundred ghosts in the temple.

That whip hurts.

It hurts so much that it still remembers this pain that goes deep into the soul.

But.

It doesn't matter now.

Because, it will soon make the other party also suffer this pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

A breath intermittent.

The figure of the ghost king disappeared in an instant, and in everyone's sight, they only saw a black afterimage passing through the narrow alley in an instant, and came to Li Ling.

Followed by.

The yin qi of the whole body gathered in the palm of his hand and slammed into the other side's door.

Facing this sudden blow, Li Ling frowned: "If you hate me so much, you will give me a big one when you come up."

"It's a pity that someone else will fight you today."

As he spoke, he dodged, and the next second the whole person disappeared into the mist in an instant.

The Ghost King was stunned, and was releasing his breath sense, and here he was

Time...

A man dressed in black walked over.

The appearance is not amazing, and there is no breath on the body.

It looks like they're here to deliver food.

The ghost king's face was expressionless, the yin qi in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, and the billowing black mist condensed by the evil qi rushed forward at this moment.

But what people didn't expect was...

In front of the evil qi condensed by the soul of the same kind that he didn't know how many of the same kind had been devoured, when it touched the man's side, he automatically avoided it, and retracted back into the ghost king's body at once.

It was stunned and wanted to make a move, but its body felt like it was being crushed by a mountain, and it couldn't move at all.

Hei Wuchang walked forward slowly, looking at the ghost king with a shocked expression, his expression was a little melancholy: "Maybe it's really because I haven't appeared in the world for too long, and I'm down..."

"Even such a good person dares to attack me..."

"Did you know... Who am I?"

The dungeon was empty, and I entered the thriller game to catch the trick.

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