"Oh my God!"

Looking at the sky, that strange and terrifying scene, everyone screamed in fright.

Wei Jun almost couldn't even catch the machete, his face was covered with cold sweat the size of beans, and he lost his voice, "What the hell is this, save people, quickly find a way to save people!" ”

But he shouted in his mouth to save people, but his body seemed to freeze and did not move.

Not only did Wei Jun not move, but the other people around him were also stunned, completely unsure of what to do.

The woman had been carried into the air by an invisible force, at least three meters above the ground, and they couldn't reach it at all.

What's more, until now, no one has seen what caught the woman, and even if she can get it, she doesn't know how to save it.

"Ghosts, there really are ghosts......"

The invisible sense of fear deeply pressed everyone's nerves, and finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, and let out a higher scream than a woman, and without saying a word, he ran in the direction.

As the first person fell, the second and third people also ran.

If they encounter ordinary monsters, these people may still be able to save people and fight against those murderous creatures of the outer universe.

But in the face of this invisible, ghost-like mysterious power, everyone didn't know what to do, and the only thing they could do was to turn around and flee.

"Don't run, come back and figure out a way!"

Wei Jun was still yelling, looking at the chaotic crowd, trying to stop them from fleeing.

But at this time, no one listened to him at all, and the young man Xiao Wang didn't forget to pull him quickly, "How to save it, don't shout, let's run together." ”

After speaking, Xiao Wang pulled hard and wanted to take Wei Jun to escape from here.

But soon, the running crowd felt something fall off their heads, looked up in horror, and found that the woman who had just been "eaten" had been thrown out by a mysterious force.

The woman's shriveled corpse drew a parabola in the air, and then smashed it in front of everyone.

Bang.

The dehydrated corpse became particularly fragile, and immediately after contact with the ground, it was torn apart and rolled along the ground.

"Mom!"

The crowd was roaring, and they all stopped, and looked tremblingly in the direction of the air, where the fog was most concentrated.

Only then did they see a gray humanoid silhouette.

It was a gray-black gas, like a floating balloon, the figure was very illusory, almost translucent, no entity, just a silhouette condensed by gray breath, almost integrated with the light in the garage, even the best eyesight could only see a vague shadow.

This is the essence of the oni race, something between the physical and the spiritual.

Unlike other creatures in the outer universe, although the ghost race is also an alien species, the way they can eat is very "elegant".

They will not eat their prey alive like other monsters, but will only materialize the moment they catch their prey, and then stab the target through their tiny fangs, and then frantically suck the blood and water in the prey.

Any human being eaten by it will not show any external injuries on the surface of the body, but due to the rapid dehydration of the body, it will turn into a terrifying dried corpse in a very short time!

"Damn, this thing is attacking us."

Wei Jun was sweating profusely, and his heart was already filled with anger as he watched the death of his two companions.

But apart from anger, he couldn't do anything, and the others, on the other hand, were even more frightened to exclaim again and again, and instantly made a mess.

The people scattered all at once, and they all desperately hid outside the garage, trying to get out of this strange thing as quickly as possible.

But it's too late.

The lifeforms of the ghost clan have already targeted them, within a radius of a few hundred meters, only here can there be fresh blood food, and the greedy monsters will naturally not let go of the fat in their hands.

Swish!

I saw an afterimage flashing, and the gray shadow was like a wriggling air mass, elongated in the air, and instantly descended on the top of Wei Jun's head.

Everyone was running wildly, only Wei Jun stood alone, yelling in the air, and the ghost monster naturally targeted this guy for the first time.

The gray-black afterimage, like a wriggling dark cloud, spread rapidly in the air, and formed a huge black net, which was about to completely envelop the Wei army.

Wei Jun was so frightened that he didn't have time to react.

The monster was so fast, so fast that it made his heart palpitate, even exceeding the neural reflex arc of a normal person, only to see the black cloud skyrocketing, and it was about to swallow the Wei army in an instant.

However, a silver spike suddenly burst out of the space outside the garage, accompanied by a terrible wind hiss, interrupting the monster's next move.

A figure flashed from outside the garage and rushed towards the chaotic crowd.

Swish!

The bone knife broke through the air and stretched out a bolt of lightning in the air, and the condensed and full murderous aura completely covered the black shadow!

The gray-black air mass also quickly stopped moving, and in the depths of the tumbling black qi, it actually condensed a sharp claw that had always been black, directly facing the bone knife that came at the storm.

With a metal crisp sound, the big black claw that had been slashed by the bone knife immediately retreated, carrying the black gas and flying straight into the air, hovering less than five meters away, letting out a roar.

At the same time, a thin and tall figure flashed behind the bone knife, placing the long knife horizontally on his chest, staring at the rolling mass of viscous black gas, and a ball of essence burst out in his eyes,

"It seems that my guess is right, here, sure enough, there are guys from the ghost clan."

The person who suddenly appeared was naturally Liao Fan.

He had been searching for traces of the ghost clan, and finally arrived here at the most critical time.

"What, what is the ...... of the Oni Clan?"

Wei Jun was already so frightened that he couldn't bother to ask why Liao Fan went and returned, so he could only ask in a trembling voice.

Liao Fan didn't speak, raised his gaze, and silently examined the gray-black cloud, his eyes were extremely sharp.

The black clouds were still wriggling, condensing two dark red eyes, carrying full coldness and cruelty, and Yin Compassion stared at him.

The ontology of the ghost alien is a vague humanoid phantom that can condense into various states at any time.

But in essence, this guy is still a member of the "Demon Race", so the body still maintains a structure that is relatively similar to that of the Human Race.

Those dark red eyes, exuding a palpitating brightness in the night, were like two suspended flashlights, shining brightly and extremely cold.

The dense fog lingered, countless cold winds swayed in the garage, and the body of the ghost aliens also floated like a balloon, and the ghost qi, mixed with the cold breath like frost, spread rapidly, quickly enveloping the entire underground garage.

Giggle......

With the hoarse and weird grin, the underground garage became even colder, and an invisible sense of oppression struck, making Liao Fan's brows twisted into a Sichuan character.