Village ancestral hall.

Two footsteps were heard.

After a while, a man and a woman came behind a group of members of the Fallen Angel Organization with a newly formed old yellow dog.

Someone turned to look.

His face was stunned.

Seeing the slaughter scene along the way, dare to come, is this person here to find death?

"Young, the brothers are here, don't be nervous, your own people."

Shen Jian smiled.

Strode over.

Under the watchful eye of a group of malnourished members of the organization, there was not the slightest bit of discomfort.

"You're your own too? Which oracle are you sitting down? ”

Someone looked suspicious and opened his face to ask.

"Doubt my identity?"

Shen Jian looked confident.

revealed his wrist, which had been faintly hot since he approached this group of people, and showed a strange blood mark on his arm, "See clearly, tissue blood marks, this can't be fake." ”

"Bloodprint of the Order, which official member is this?"

Someone was taken aback.

In fact, not every member of the Fallen Angels Organization can have a blood seal, and only those who can control the ghost puzzle alone can be considered a full member of the organization to have a blood seal.

And the newcomers to the organization who were like the paper people present are all consumables that can be manufactured in batches, and for them, everyone with a blood mark is a big man in their eyes.

"Are you stupid or stupid, he is locked by the blood seal of the organization, this person has hunted and killed the official members of the organization, this is a wanted warrant, which means that the organization will hunt him down endlessly."

"Prepare for battle."

An organization executive drank coldly.

The faces of the newcomers of the organization changed greatly, and while their faces were on guard, paper figures with bright blush had already surrounded them, and a strong strange aura was permeating.

A few seconds of effort.

The two were surrounded as soon as the dog was fenced.

Then.

The old yellow dog suddenly began to howl at one of them.

The dog's ferocity was suddenly revealed, revealing a terrifying death.

The chest was empty, the stomach was cut open, and the outermost layer of flesh was gone.

Organize the ranks.

Tang Zitong shrank and opened his mouth wide: "That dead dog...... Turned into a ghost. ”

"It's a bit interesting, the newly formed soul has such intelligence, and the key is still a beast, which is even more precious."

in a sedan chair.

The feminine man spoke with interest.

Then his eyes fell on Tang Zi and asked, "What did you do to this beast?" So much so that it will not be resentful? ”

Tang Zi's face was overjoyed.

She knew that the divine envoy in front of her loved nothing more than to see others being tortured to death, and let out the most painful screams.

"I commanded the paper man to disembowel, peel off its skin, hang the door frame, let it watch the family kill each other, and finally, I took the only little girl with me, thinking that when she woke up, I would personally set fire to my own home."

Listen to these.

Shen Jian glanced at Zhang Yumeng beside him.

It was found that she also looked shocked and stunned.

"Tang Zi, what are you talking about? You did the family's business? Why? ”

Zhang Yumeng was unbelievable.

Tang Zi said with resentment: "This is all necessary. Zhang Yumeng, you don't understand the feeling of being discouraged, you are so well protected, the pain I have experienced can be soothed by a few words of comfort from you. Your comfort seems to me disgusting. ”

With that, she took out the unconscious little girl again.

The old yellow dog's roar was louder.

bared his teeth, as if he would rush up at any moment and tear apart the woman in front of him.

"Divine envoy, I think that beast is here for this little girl, as long as she has her in hand, this dog will not dare to move, and we can even order this ghost to turn around and attack these two."

Tang Zi proposed.

"It's kind of interesting to turn against each other and kill each other."

The feminine man said.

Tang Zi, who heard the underlying meaning, also smiled distortedly, and threatened the little girl: "Dead dog, attack the two people next to you quickly, otherwise I will personally take out her heart." ”

said.

A blush paper figure has reached out.

At the slightest touch, the little girl would have died.

It's threatening.

The members of the surrounding organization all showed expressions of watching the show.

The old yellow dog barked at Shen Jian and rubbed his head against Shen Jian's calf.

It's like flattering.

Shen Jian glanced away.

This terrible old yellow dog is indeed smart, not only to protect the master, but even to tell who can help it.

In time, he will definitely be a powerful ghost above the level of red.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian picked up the broken dancing sword.

"This sword, you broke it, hehe, use it to cut you."

Shen Jian grinned.

Holding this toy-like broken sword.

Yin qi gushed out, and a brilliant black sword slashed off Tang Zi's right hand.

The little girl fell.

Wow cried out.

The old yellow dog barked, which immediately attracted the attention of the little girl.

She froze, then walked over to the old yellow dog.

"Damn."

Tang Zi drank.

endured severe pain in a vain attempt to get the little girl back.

Laugh at.

This time, it was the left hand.

"Ahhh

Tang Zi screamed.

Kneeling on the ground and wailing, blood flowed all over the ground, and both arms were gone.

You can only use your head to relieve this sharp pain.

The people around were dumbfounded.

Trouble.

A toy sword that the old man holds the sword flower every morning, not to mention whether it has a blade or not, it has even been broken, and it was actually used by this young man to feel like a peerless divine soldier.

A few meters apart, a sword cut off an arm.

Can a ghost hunter do this?

Some of the people's faces have changed.

I noticed that this man was not simple, and the ghost on his body may be very special, with supernatural powers that cannot be glimpsed.

As for wielding the sword, it is just a means to hide people's ears.

In order not to let people guess the supernatural spirit of the ghost.

At this time.

The little girl finally ran to the old yellow dog, lay on her back and cried.

After crying, he looked at Shen Jian again.

and the sword she used to protect everyone, but was ruthlessly broken.

"Uncle, are you the knight who came to save us?"

Shen Jian looked at the broken sword in his hand and nodded slowly.

"All of these people will go to hell to serve their sentences."

The little girl doesn't seem to understand.

"I believe uncle."

At this time.

The face of the feminine man sitting in the sedan chair also sank: "In front of me, kill my doorman, Your Excellency will inevitably take me too seriously." ”

Hear this.

Shen Jian turned his head and looked unkind: "This is a family matter between me and her, do you want to take care of it?" ”

He didn't give the other party a chance to talk back.

nodded to himself: "Okay, since you have spoken, I will let you cut in line, and you will die first." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Shen Jian held the broken sword, Yin Qi was injected, and he swung out a black sword again.

Crack the sedan chair in half from the middle.

At the same time, there was also the directly cracked expression of the feminine man, as well as the body.

Everyone present was stunned.

I never thought of it.

This man is so decisive, without the slightest politeness and greetings, saying that if he wants to kill, he will not wait for a second.

Shooting is a must-kill supernatural attack.

What is even more unexpected by the newcomers to these organizations is that the other party has also succeeded.

The broken sword was swung, and one of the twelve divine envoys who was indescribably precious in the eyes of everyone and whose strength was extremely terrifying, was cut in half in full view of everyone.

He's dead?

An oracle died like this?

How is this possible.

"Don't worry, the one who ties the paper is not so easy to die, he is a four-star player, and all the supernatural things are related to the blood-colored paper shop, which is a supernatural props shop that even the ghost king covets."

A slight surprise flashed in the old god's eyes.

And then the old Shinto.

A four-star player, with at least three powerful ghosts on his body, plus a variety of life-saving props, his strength is comparable to that of the person in charge of a city, how can he die so easily.

Although this young man is very evil, even the well-informed him can't analyze the supernatural spirit of this powerful ghost, but the other party is definitely not a four-star player.

Less than four stars, even if the powerful ghost is a little special, at most it is to take advantage, once the paper is serious, this young man has no chance of winning.

"You monster."

Sure enough.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and a human-shaped white paper ran out of the feminine man's body that was split in half, and on the white paper, a tearing wound was all over the paper.

The feminine man's expression was awe-inspiring.

became more and more jealous of Shen Jian.

His life-saving item is his reward for completing a four-star dungeon, which can withstand the attacks of the Ghost King three times.

But now, it's been crushed all at once.

This young man's powerful ghost is ridiculously strong.

Harnessing such a ghost, how did he prevent the ghost from reviving?

With such doubts, the feminine man was very decisive and launched the most terrifying attack.

The supernatural power spreads for the first time.

A piece of colored paper swelled rapidly, turning into a thin ghost, his eyes were dead, not like a living person, and his yin qi had reached the level of the first red.

Although it is not as good as the real red-clothed ghost, it is absolutely overwhelming to deal with the red-clothed level and below.

This is his bottom of the box.

Until the moment of life and death, he will never use it.

"Again."

The feminine man sneered.

Another female paper figure emerged, also with the strength to enter the red coat level for the first time.

"Again, again, again!"

He burst into cheers several times in a row, offering countless hole cards, a total of three ghost paper figures who had just entered the red-clothed level, and seven or eight Tsing Yi-level paper figures.

And that's not all.

He took out a colorful paper shroud with some pain.

That's all he has in stock at the Scarlet Paper Shop.

He had been operating this large-scale supernatural copy for a long time, and when his grandson was a dog, he got so many treasures from the hands of the murderous blood-colored paper shop owner, and now that he has sacrificed it, he is very painful.

But these are not worth mentioning compared to small lives.

"Hehe, although I don't know who you are, but you must be a three-star player, next, let you see the background of a four-star player."

The feminine man spoke.

A full ten terrifying ghosts appeared.

Step by step.

Its terrifying scenes make people's scalps tingle.

Shen Jian was besieged in it.

No one thought he could get out of the encirclement of these ghosts.

He had fallen into a near-mortal situation.

The members of the Fallen Angels Organization present all looked sarcastic.

Wait to hear Shen Jian's cry.

……

Zhang Yumeng's side.

The same pale face.

She did see a different side of the world tonight.

But the price was her life.

It also involved the master.

She felt remorse.

The face is like ashes.

Surrounded by ten powerful ghosts, there is no chance of winning no matter how you look at it.

"I, I'm sorry for the master."

The other side.

Ten ghosts slowly surrounded them.

There are also countless paper figures controlled by newcomers around the organization, and they are also surrounded.

An absolute net has been created.

The prey that falls into the net will not escape.

A female ghost who exuded a terrifying spirit that had just entered the red clothes pinched her neck, and her mouth made a voice that made people feel familiar:

"Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen, it's me."

This voice fell in Shen Jian's ears, a bit like a ghost mother-in-law, and a little like his leader and boss at the beginning.

Another middle-aged man with a red-clothed spirit covered his face and cried, approaching step by step, and under the cover of his big hand, it seemed to be a very terrifying face.

A ghost baby crawls on the ground, its mouth making a parroting babbling sound, which is sharp and hollow.

Looking at this scene.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless.

His face was very calm.

Something muttered in his mouth.

"Tsk, a body made of paper, what a waste."

Then.

The sound is getting louder.

Everyone heard it.

"Refa Taixiao Thunder."