Chapter 421: Confrontation

Sticky blood flowed from the ruins, as if there were living people buried under the ruins, and at this time they were losing too much blood, forming a pool of blood on the ground. Pho

The blood condensed and did not disperse, like a fountain, a humanoid silhouette was erected, the bloody appearance gradually became clear, and Liang Xingyang, who had a cold expression, appeared.

He entered the supernatural space of ghost blood, avoided the ferocious attack of the old landlord, and luckily did not fall to death by the collapsed three buildings.

But the high-rise building crashed, and Liang Xingyang's shoulder was still drenched in blood from the stones, but he was unmoved, and glanced at it.

Under the influence of the ghost's supernatural power, the bloody wound on the shoulder suddenly disappeared, and only the tattered blood-stained clothes on the shoulder proved that he had been injured.

After dealing with the injuries on his body, he looked at the three terrifying figures in front of him with indifferent eyes.

That completely dead and desperate supernatural aura can't be faked.

These are three ghosts, and they are related to the ghosts behind the Forager organization. Pho

Without hesitation, without a moment's hesitation, he opened the ghost domain, and the silver light shrouded towards the three ghosts.

"Alive..."

The neck of the white-clothed male corpse covered in white frost clicked a few times, and the resentful and cold eyes looked at Liang Xingyang, and a word squeezed out of his throat.

A piece of hoarfrost that seemed to be damp and moldy condensed under his feet, and the ghost snake quickly covered an area of hundreds of meters, clashing with the silver light ghost dragon, temporarily isolating an area.

"Didi ......"

There was almost no pause, and after a rapid signal came out of the shriveled mouth of the corpse carrying the telegraph, it suddenly disappeared.

Followed by. Pho

Liang Xingyang's consciousness suddenly felt dizzy.

In the middle of the whirlwind, a dazzling array of numbers covered his thoughts, and this indecipherable intelligence information was eroding his memory, implanting a large number of digital passwords, making his mind chaotic and his consciousness sinking, as if he was being brainwashed and changed his subjective consciousness.

Liang Xingyang held back the stinging pain in his mind and sensed the attack method of the ghost: "This is a consciousness attack, and it can be implanted with supernatural numbers, trying to confuse my identity." ”

In the confusion, a strange and ethereal drama sounded, as if someone was singing a big drama in the distance.

Soon, the stinging pain in his mind disappeared, the whole person felt relaxed, and with another irresistible feeling of tiredness, the huge and complex numbers covering the consciousness quickly dimmed and disappeared, and the implanted new consciousness was taken away by the ghost stage.

His consciousness regained clarity, but he suddenly found that he was carried on his back by the ghost at some point, and in front of him was in close contact with the telegraph embedded in the ghost's body, as if he was carried by the ghost as a telegraph.

No, to be precise, the telegraph machine behind the hunchbacked corpse was eating away at him, trying to transform him into a telegraph machine. Pho

However, at this point, the ghost apparently realized that his attack had failed, and made a gesture to throw the person on his back down.

But Liang Xingyang would not give the other party a chance to correct his mistakes and breathe, and when he was so close, the suppressed heartbeat of the ghost heart suddenly sounded, and a large part of his body melted into a large pool of ghost blood, which was contaminated with the ghost.

As the thick, viscous blood covered him, he and the ghost seemed to be connected as a whole, and both sides were wrapped in blood.

"The ghost may have found all the pieces of the puzzle, took the opportunity to suppress it, and then locked it up with a coffin nail."

Under the effect of the ghost blood and the suppression of the quota of the six ghosts, the hunchbacked ghost quickly moved from the violent struggle, like a sculpture that could not move, and even the sound of the never-ending motor gradually faded away.

However, the ghost who had just suppressed the telegraph machine interfered, and the tattooed female corpse and the male corpse with white frost had already wandered over, and the terrifying supernatural attack fell on him.

A frozen, bruised, bruised palm was lowered and gently stroked over his face. At this moment, it was as if the consciousness was frozen, and the mind paused for a few seconds. Pho

Under the long black hair, the resentful and cold eyes stared, and the white-clothed male corpse stretched out another bruised palm, but was suddenly held by a fair-skinned and cold female palm, and under the action of huge force, the frozen bruised palm was broken with a click.

I saw that there was an extra woman wearing a red wedding dress with blurred facial features behind Liang Xingyang, and she stretched out her hand to block the attack of the ghost.

Held by the ghost painting woman, the male corpse in white stiffened, and became unable to move under the supernatural suppression of ghost painting and ghost summoning.

But this is only temporary, the longer you hold hands, the higher the probability of getting out of trouble.

Liang Xingyang regained consciousness again, and before he had time to think about it, he saw the female corpse covered in tattoos tilting her head and approaching, and at least thirty terrifying supernatural attacks suddenly came.

The black green tattoos on the female corpse were much darker, and many supernatural phenomena immediately appeared around her.

A bloody corpse that looked like it had been stripped of its skin surfaced and grabbed Liang Xingyang's neck. A black handkerchief scorched with shards of skin covered Liang Xingyang's face. There was a terrifying sound of sharpening knives, and the flesh on Liang Xingyang's neck immediately tore a crack, as if he had been slashed. Pho

All kinds of weird and terrifying supernatural phenomena erupted, and after a while, his body became tattered and full of supernatural traces.

But the ghost chose the wrong target, and the real one is no longer a living person, he is also a ghost.

Immediately.

The tall and ethereal phantom left the broken body, not taking away the ghost heart and ghost blood from the body, and kept it to continue to suppress the telegraph ghost.

It's just that he lost the supernatural support of the mirror ghost, and his body parts immediately melted quickly with a bang, like a faucet that opened the floodgates, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, staining the ground red, but under the constant beating of the ghost's heart, a bloody and hideous humanoid silhouette was condensed.

Under the instinct of the ghost, the ghost blood squirmed wildly, spreading on most of the telegraph ghosts, intending to devour the ghost.

Liang Xingyang didn't dare to delay, if the ghost heart regarded the telegraph machine as a puzzle piece, after he retrieved the ghost heart, the supernatural balance in his body would inevitably be broken. Pho

A rich cold aura permeated the air, and he had an extra rusty coffin nail in his hand.

The brilliant silver light spread out, breaking through the white frost ghost, locking onto the tattooed female corpse like a searchlight.

Coffin nails have the final word.

The female corpse also seemed to feel threatened, and the hideous and terrifying tattoo pattern was distorted, and suddenly blood splattered, and the sound of flesh and bone breaking was endless, and countless ghost limbs suddenly stretched out of the flesh and blood.

After a while, the female corpse was completely changed at this time, like a distorted monster, countless heads, hands and feet, and bodies stretched, teeth were biting, grasping something, and the limbs were glued to each other, turning into a huge ghost.

Liang Xingyang's face changed, and the strong supernatural was interfering with the locking of the silver light ghost, breaking free from the pull of the silver light.

The tattooed female corpse is a terrifying ghost condensed into one by countless supernatural beings, even if the coffin nail cannot nail the source, and the coffin nail may be lost. Pho

"No matter how terrifying the ghost is, seal off this area and pull this place into the ghost mirror world."

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