Chen Jiu...... Perhaps we can resolve it peacefully between us. Wang Qingtian's voice sounded.

The figure gradually loomed in the darkness.

Although he still has three ghost abilities that he has not used at this moment, it is completely pointless to test them at this moment, the gap between the two is too big, and this can no longer be made up by quantity.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't take it, and now you want to settle it peacefully, do you really think I'm a fool?" Chen Jiuqing said coldly.

If Wang Qingtian was willing to give up before, he might be willing to spare his life.

It's a pity that Wang Qingtian himself buried this opportunity.

The next moment, a powerful hand seemed to appear out of thin air, directly choking the neck of a ghost.

The ghost has no substance, but Chen Jiu just grabbed it, and at this moment, Wang Qingtian felt that he had completely lost contact with the ghost.

It's as if it's gone.

Even the other ghosts in the body seemed to be suppressed.

Immediately after, as a golden light flashed in Chen Jiu's hand, the ghost he pinched in his hand disappeared, replaced by a wisp of black smoke.

"Killing a ghost so easily?" Wang Qingtian was a little shocked.

These ghosts are not some powerless white ghosts.

At least they are all ghosts at the level of powerful ghosts, one is enough to be a nightmare for many people, and it is even more difficult to kill, but in Chen Jiu's hands, he can't even hold on for a few breaths.

Thinking of this, Wang Qingtian couldn't help but curse Wang Liming in his heart.

What kind of person did he provoke?

Killing ghosts is like killing chickens, I'm afraid that even the director of the special affairs bureau of Haishi can't do it so easily, right?

"It's not bad, being able to catch seven ghosts at the level of powerful ghosts is already good in the sea market." Chen Jiu glanced at Wang Liming.

Under the superposition of the power of the seven powerful ghosts.

In fact, Wang Liming's strength is not inferior to that of ordinary hate-level ghosts, and there are almost no opponents in the sea market, but what he encountered was Chen Jiu.

Don't say it's a ghost comparable to hate.

It's really hateful, and it's even unspeakable, I'm afraid I have to drink hate!

Hearing Chen Jiu's words, a chill gradually emerged in Wang Liming's heart, as if the terrible ghost he had worked so hard to devour was just a toy in his eyes.

He had no doubt that if Chen Jiu wanted to do it.

I'm afraid these seven ghosts won't last even a minute.

With the terrifying strength of the other party, it is completely possible to do this.

"You've only been a player for a short time, so why can you do that? This simply doesn't make sense. Wang Qingtian said in a deep voice, "These abilities of yours don't seem to have been acquired in a copy at all. ”

Neither the ghost nor the cursed have similar abilities.

"You guessed it, but alas, you'll never have an answer to any of these things." Chen Jiu said.

The voice fell.

A golden talisman had already flown out of his palm, and Wang Qingtian immediately sensed that something was wrong, and almost subconsciously wanted to control the power of the ghost to escape, but it was too late.

He felt that his body seemed to be firmly nailed by golden nails, and he couldn't move at all.

A majestic force is gradually disintegrating the ghost in his body.

"Bang Bang~!"

The sound of broken muscles sounded, Wang Qingtian's face was hideous, his breathing was short, and he wanted to desperately break free from the talismans, but these talismans were like the Dinghai Divine Needle, and they had no effect at all.

He couldn't even blow any of the talismans.

And Chen Jiu stood calmly in front of him, watching him continue to struggle under the talisman, exhausting his strength, and finally stopped moving.

"Not going to fight to the death a little longer?" Chen Jiu said.

Wang Qingtian in front of him looked like he had no power to resist, and as the power of the ghost in his body disappeared, the side effects on his body were gradually revealed.

It turned out that they could rely on the power of the seven ghosts to balance each other and barely suppress them.

Now, with the disintegration of some of the oni's powers, he can no longer suppress the side effects of his body.

His body had gradually distorted and deformed, and a large amount of fishy blood was constantly pouring out of Wang Qingtian's body, even if he had tried hard to control it.

But this situation is like a domino that has fallen.

Once the first piece falls, the subsequent collapse is inevitable.

"It seems that your body is even more fragile than I thought, as if you don't need me to do anything anymore, and you yourself are going to die." Chen Jiu said.

As his last words fell.

"Crackling~!"

A crisp popping sound sounded, Wang Qingtian could no longer suppress the backlash in his body, his body was like an inflated balloon, and finally it was pierced and burst.

Blood mist suddenly filled the air.

This is the last trace of Wang Qingtian left in this world.

At this moment, he was dead, just a mist of blood.

"It would be nice to kill myself early, so why waste my time." Chen Jiu yawned, he was about to turn around and leave, and the golden light around him also disappeared at this moment.

And yet in this very moment.

Wang Qingtian, who had turned into a blood mist, suddenly let out a cold laugh.

He was like conscious blood, quickly wrapped towards Chen Jiu, and at the same time, there was a foul smell of blood around him, which was so strong and terrifying that it was almost disgusting.

"Any heinous means will eventually die in my hands." Wang Qingtian's words echoed in Chen Jiu's ears like a demon, but his body had obviously turned into a pool of blood mist.

The stinky blood gathered together, and Wang Qingtian's outline could be faintly seen.

The blurred outline immediately enveloped Chen Jiu's body, and tried to burrow through Chen Jiu's skin.

"Do you know why I was able to control seven ghosts in my body? Because that's what I'm capable of, I can invade anyone's body and replace it, even a ghost. ”

"The seven ghosts you see are nothing more than the products of my erosion."

Wang Qingtian's voice seemed to echo in Chen Jiu's mind, and his tone was hideous, as if Chen Jiu was destined to be unable to fly this time, and even the ghost had no way to get out under his ability.

What's more, it's Chen Jiu, who is flesh and blood.

Chen Jiu's ability is too strong, and his restraint on ghosts is too obvious, if he wants to complete this situation, he must have a slight chance of succeeding when the other party is completely unguarded.

It was very hard, and he finally seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity by faking his death.