Chapter 242: Commanding a Hundred Ghosts
"Huh? Table...... Performance? The fat dragon looked terrified.
In the past ten minutes, Bai Yue'an had summoned all the revenants within a radius of a hundred miles.
A gold body, a silver body, is not as good as a wooden body that takes you home.
After the wooden man in Bai Yue'an's hand absorbed the nine yin qi of the moon, in the eyes of these floating ghosts, it was like an omnipotent ghost king.
Most of these dead souls were killed by militants and fraud groups, so after seeing these people, the anger skyrocketed.
With a wave of Bai Yue'an's hand, tens of thousands of hideous faces appeared above these people's heads.
Each of them was either blue-faced fangs, or flesh and blood were blurred, and tens of thousands of heads formed a net, which was buckled at a distance of about ten meters above these people's heads.
No matter how bold a person is, he can't stand at all when he sees this scene.
Thousands of people gathered together because of fear, and the sound of crying for their father and mother was endless.
The rain on the ground just now has not dried out, and a lot of urine has been added, and in addition to the smell of barbecue produced by the body of a person struck by lightning, the worst smell in the air is the smell of urine.
"Look at their faces, see their faces clearly! Each one of them is a soul who has died at your hands! ”
Bai Yue'an almost shouted in the loudest voice.
Long Kuan and the others were also scared in the villa, so they simply closed the curtains directly.
It's not their karma, and they don't have to be frightened by it.
"Who the hell are you!? What do you want? The fat dragon roared.
"You don't deserve to know who I am, I want you to hand over everything you have! Not a penny left! You...... Would you like to? ”
Bai Yue'an's words contained a warning.
"I don't want to! Yes...... Fuck your ......"
The fat dragon roared again, and took the submachine guns on the three hands, and shot indiscriminately at tens of thousands of terrifying faces.
The machine-gun bullets were also shot out, and a puff of white smoke came out of the muzzle.
Seeing that the fat dragon's mouth was hard, Bai Yuean waved his hand again.
Tens of thousands of faces disappeared in an instant.
The next second, the souls suddenly appeared again, but this time they showed their entire bodies.
Countless evil ghosts with severed limbs and severed hands approached these Nanshan troops little by little, and looking at the terrifying appearance of these ghosts, many people were already frightened.
The ghosts slowly walked up to these people, grabbed them by the neck, pulled their hair, broke their fingers, and clasped their eyes......
Several ghosts tormented a person, but people reached out and couldn't touch the ghosts, and the fear was indescribable.
I saw that the eyes of the people around me were gouged out, the hearts and lungs were also pulled out, the ears and noses were bitten off, and the intestines and blood also flowed to the ground.
The fat dragon yells at his subordinates to protect himself, but in this case, everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, and no one pays attention to the fat dragon at all.
He was tossing and turning in the narrow gap in the crowd, when suddenly a pair of large hands grabbed him by the collar from behind, and the fat dragon looked back.
Several of the women he had killed with his own hands were leaning over with their hair disheveled, long bloody nails and hollow and gloomy eyes.
There is no way to retreat from the fat dragon.
"I'm going to kill you! I'll kill you! ”
The female ghosts are all repeating this unpretentious sentence.
"Ah...... I was wrong...... Spare me...... Guru! I grant your request! Master! Mommy......"
Bai Yuean pursed her lips and smiled, and then snapped her fingers with her right hand.
All the souls of the dead were immediately frozen as if they were frozen.
"I want everything you have! Can you say yes? Bai Yue'an asked coldly.
The fat dragon gasped heavily, and his head was full of beads of sweat the size of beans.
He glanced around, and it turned out that the other people's eyes and ears were not lost, but probably just illusioned by the stinky trickster on the balcony.
"I'm willing, as long as you don't kill me, I'm willing, I'm willing!" The fat dragon hurriedly said.
"Okay, I didn't force you!"
Bai Yue'an snapped his fingers again, and after reciting a retraction spell in his mouth, all the revenants automatically dispersed like phantoms.
Fat Dragon's eyes turned, he picked up a grenade on the third hand, pulled the grenade and immediately threw it towards Bai Yuean.
He thought that Bai Yue'an had already received the spell, and he no longer had the protection of gods and ghosts on his body.
Unexpectedly, the grenade that was thrown out bounced back directly in mid-air, and suddenly exploded three or four meters away from the fat dragon.
As soon as the fat dragon turned around, before he could run, dozens of steel balls hit him.
"I ...... It's mine...... Waist ......"
The fat dragon covered his waist and passed out directly.
Bai Yuean called Ah Hai out of the house and explained a few words in his ear.
Ah Hai looked serious and kept nodding to Bai Yue'an.
A moment later, Ah Hai stood beside Bai Yue'an and shouted loudly......
"Brothers! The Nanshan Army belongs to Commander Zhao's family, although he is dead now, everything here belongs to the Zhao family! ”
"At least the Zhao family is not dead, and the eldest lady is still in the house!"
"This fat dragon used to be a horse boy for Commander Zhao, and after being supported by the commander, he gained power, and now he will take revenge, do you think he deserves to die?"
Of the more than 1,000 Nanshan Army, only a few dozen people were still standing, and the others were all on the ground in various postures.
or lying and sitting, or lying on their stomachs, lying down, curled up......
Ah Hai asked everyone if the fat dragon should die or not, and no one squeaked.
There are more than a dozen of them who are subordinates brought by Fat Dragon.
So Ah Hai asked loudly again, "Should the fat dragon die?" Speak! Dumb? ”
Still no one made a sound.
Ah Hai glanced at everyone with raised eyebrows, then took out a pistol from his waist and shot a lot at the crowd.
Until all the bullets in the shuttle are emptied.
All the people on the earth were startled.
Ah Hai shot more than a dozen shots, all of which hit Fei Long's body, and Fei Long was killed on the spot.
"Does he deserve to die?"
Ah Hai asked again, and took out another pistol from his waist and pointed it at the group.
"Damn it!" One person shouted first.
"Damn! Damn it! The others also hurriedly shouted loudly.
Unexpectedly, Ah Hai still drove a lot of money at the crowd in a row, and this time it was the third-in-command of the Nanshan Army who was in line with Feilong.
This time, Ah Hai didn't run out of bullets, and there was still one shot left in the shuttle.
Ah Hai has always had two pistols on his body, one is a spare gun, which is his habit of walking the rivers and lakes for many years.
……
It was 11 o'clock at night.
Ah Hai followed Bai Yue'an's advice, and he let all the Nanshan troops rest on the spot, and none of them could leave.