"Heretics!" The middle-aged man let out a terrifying shout and attacked the missionary with a scepter in hand.

Their background is a sea of fire, and the "holy and peaceful" FDG of the past has now turned into purgatory.

The flames relentlessly engulfed buildings and ordinary people, and a squad of ghost riders affiliated with the King's organization swam in the flames, hunting down the remaining ghost riders of the Church.

The battle did not last long, but the strength of the King's organization over the Church had a crushing advantage, and in a very short time, it achieved brilliant results.

"Looks like the old gentleman is dead." The landlord took off his monocle and wiped it, and his eyes turned to the battlefield not far away.

A hideous smile appeared on the Chainsaw Killer's face: "It's a pity, I still want to try what the difference between a ghost rider of that level and an ordinary ghost is cut." ”

The pianist was silent, his fingers moving on the piano in front of him, and the strange sound of the piano always echoed around.

The four kings worked together to save the old man behind the church, but unfortunately disappointedly, the man was dead.

Because of this, except for the first few ghost riders who were killed, these three kings did not move again, but just observed the top battle in the supernatural circle.

As for helping?

If they had that kind of heart, they would not have been able to become kings in the king's organization, and they would have died long ago in the battle between people and people, or between people and demons.

"Dear Bishop, you said this to me a long time ago." The missionary's face was grim, and he forced back the man who stepped forward again.

He looked at this man who he could only look up to before, but now he was raging in front of him like a mad dog, and there was a rare hint of pleasure in his numb eyes.

The old book in the missionary's hand flipped through and soon came to a blank piece of paper, on which the bishop's appearance began to appear, except that there was only a head, and the head had a mouth slightly open, as if it was about to speak.

The strange piano music began to spread around the two of them, and the bishop's mouth had been suppressed and could no longer affect the strange piano music.

The pianist did not attack, but still gave the battlefield to the missionaries, which was the best choice for him.

No matter how decay he is, the middle-aged man in front of him is the leader of an organization that has been inherited for a long time, and the closer such a person is to death, the power he can explode is often beyond people's imagination.

The pianist was not going to tease the dying tiger and act as a shield for the missionaries.

The missionary looked at the embarrassed bishop and sneered unconsciously, he had studied the culture of the East, both before and now.

In some of their works, there are often stories of counterattacks that the missionaries did not understand very well in the past, but now, the violent pleasure has allowed him to comprehend everything.

After admiring the ugliness of this bishop, the missionary no longer has any hands left, and what the pianist can think of, he will naturally not ignore.

His mouth opened as quickly as if it were tearing, and a strange sound like death came out of his throat, and the sound was like a ghost wailing, and it was terrifying, and even the surrounding piano music began to be banished.

Some of the paper in the old books began to rot and weather, and the ghosts sealed inside were gradually released and surrounded by the missionaries.

He no longer had any cover-ups, and in order to make sure that nothing unexpected happened, he used most of his means, even the sealed spirits.

With all his strength, he saw off the last bishop.

"Huh......... Scold....... John sneered with disdain, as if he were disdainful of his own powerlessness, and as if he were mocking the missionary.

But in any case, it was unbearable for the missionary, and John, who had clearly been stripped of his mouth, could still let out such a disgusting laugh?

He didn't get an answer to his question, and under the gaze of his gaze, John's body stiffened at a terrifying rate, and large corpse spots appeared on the body of the newly dead man.

He's dead?

The idea had just crossed the missionary's mind, and a streamer of light plunged into the missionary's chest in an unwatched field, and he even discovered his own strangeness when he was pierced by the thing.

"What's the situation?"

The other three kings looked at the huge cross that ran through the missionaries in disbelief, and none of them realized how it was activated.

"Don't worry about me, suppress John's corpse immediately, he is about to revive the ghost, this madman, he actually suppressed the old gentleman's ghost in his body, did he want to die a long time ago?" The cross did not crush the missionary to death, and he was still able to deliver messages to the kings.

Hearing the missionary's words, the three kings looked at John's corpse with some horror, and suppressed the terrible ghost of a ghost handler in their own body, even a madman would not dare to do this, right?

Serious supernatural conflicts will make the ghost rider in a state where life is worse than death all the time, and it will also greatly limit the exertion of their own supernatural powers.

But there are pros and cons, although the price paid is very large, but there is also a lot to gain, after the recovery of such a person, the horror level of the ghost will increase greatly, like John, if you are not careful, it is an S-level supernatural event.

Thinking of this, the three kings glanced at each other, and they all began to move, an old building appeared on the ruins, everything around it was blurred, and the supernatural and reality began to separate, but what should have been left already existed in this supernatural space.

This is a "real estate" owned by the landlord, and as long as the ghost enters the building, he will be trapped in it forever and become part of the apartment.

This is a means of guaranteeing the bottom, and if the two kings can't suppress the revived ghost, he will directly introduce the ghost into the building and let it get lost in the building.

The chaotic sound of "buzzing ........." did not interfere with the transmission of the piano music, and in the strange tune, the figure of the chainsaw murderer flashed strangely, and came directly to John's corpse, the chainsaw in his hand was raised, and then hit the corpse hard.

A series of strange figures appeared next to the chainsaw killer, these were the people or ghosts he had once mutilated, his enemies, but now, these have become his help.

Countless palms overlapped his palms, helping him to suppress the terrifying chainsaw, which continued to cut through the corpses below.

"How is this possible?"

The notoriously mad king's ghost rider let out a cry of surprise and stared in disbelief.

The collision between John's corpse on the strange chainsaw was not as easy as the previous ghosts.

The chainsaw was like encountering hard steel, and while it still had the effect of cutting, it had very little effect.

"Get out of the way!"

What? It was the landlord's voice, and the chainsaw killer reacted, and then slammed to the side.

But it was too late, and a short figure stood behind him at some point, hands with strange lines straight to his neck.

It seemed to be some kind of lock-on supernatural, and even if he managed to dodge, the hands still appeared on his neck with unmistakable accuracy.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of his neck being pinched, it seemed to be my own neck?

The thick arm tried to lift the chainsaw to fight back, but as soon as it was raised, it hung limply.

Everything happened so fast, in a matter of seconds, a king ghost rider was planted in the hands of a terrible ghost.

This terrifying speed is difficult for even a king to react to, although this king's strength belongs to the bottom of the class, but this speed is still a bit exaggerated.

"Jason's strength is all on that broken saw, his own defense is insufficient, and it's normal to get to this point." The landlord said this, as if he was comforting himself and the pianist.

"Invincible, this is what you call the king? That's it, and dare to call the king, it's just a shame. ”

The sudden sound caught some of the landlord's attention, and he looked around a corner where the line between the supernatural and the real was being crossed.

Two young figures walked in slowly, and the voice just now came from one of the young people.

Wang Chaling looked at the two embarrassed figures, and shook his head imperceptibly: "The horror level of this powerful ghost is not low, but the three kings join forces, but if they are careful, there will be no such situation, they are careless." ”

"Take advantage of its illness to kill it, the missionary and the chainsaw are half crippled, and the other is suppressed, you just pay attention to that terrible ghost, I'll go and suppress those two guys first." Wang Chaling's tone was very casual.

Everything went too smoothly, according to the original plan, there was still no problem for him and Ye Zhen to join forces, enough to keep these kings, but now in this situation, before they made a move, the king was crippled by two, and the difficulty dropped all of a sudden.

But that's a good thing, less difficulty means less risk, and it's easier to deal with ghosts than people.

The conversation between the two was undisguised, and went straight into the ears of the three kings who could still perceive the outside world.

"Suppress us?" The landlord sneered, but his eyes changed suddenly, because he found that two terrifying figures suddenly appeared next to the young man who was talking wildly, and walked straight towards him.

In the march of those two figures, they are still overlapping, and the decrease in number brings about an increase in the level of terror.

The overlap of the revenant is not exclusive to one generation, the second generation of revenant can also be carried out, because of the time, the overlap of the second generation can last much longer, and the side effects are much smaller.

"We can't go on like this." The landlord quickly reacted and wanted to interrupt the overlap of the ghosts.

"Father and mother, don't enter that apartment, just help me drag the landlord for the time being."

The souls of the first generation will be lost in the apartment, let alone the souls of the second generation, even if the souls are superimposed, their level of horror is not necessarily as high as that of the first generation.

"Pianist, your piano music is not bad, but unfortunately I can't appreciate it very much, I prefer our traditional instruments." Wang Chaling said that he did not interrupt the spread of the piano music, but the curse of the piano music could not be imposed on him.

"Wang Wudi, you don't mean enough to actually get the curse on me." Ye Zhen opened the approaching ghost with a punch and said to Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling said: "Anyway, there are a lot of props, it's just a curse, it's just a curse, it's okay to die instead." ”

Ye Zhen just said casually, and the next moment, the curse of the piano music disappeared from him, and in a city on a certain island, in an S Society, a person suddenly let out a scream, which seemed to be contagious, and soon spread throughout the Society.

Piano music is a forbidden piece that cannot be heard, and anyone who hears it will be cursed, and will be attacked by ghosts, and eventually die at the hands of ghosts.

But Ye Zhen can let others help him bear this curse, and he can get out of the curse.

The other side.

The figures of the three generations began to overlap with the figures of the first generation, and the terrifying figures appeared in this supernatural space.

The pianist looked at the strange figure not far away, and had a bad premonition in his heart, this ghost rider did not seem to be simple.

Without giving the pianist a chance to do it, Wang Chaling's figure appeared in front of the old piano.

The life of a pianist rests on the piano, and as long as the cursed piano remains, he will not be killed.

Wang Chaling knew this information, so he wouldn't waste time on the pianist, and just slammed his fist on the piano.

This piano does not exist in reality, but it is still touched by Wang Chaling, who is superimposed by people and the souls of the dead, and a shocking crack appears on the piano.

A few more punches followed, and the cursed piano could no longer withstand it, and disintegrated on the spot, disintegrating into several irregular pieces.

"It's easy." Wang Chaling's voice was cold, and he commented on the dead pianist, and it was easy to deal with.

"And then you." Then he turned his gaze to the landlord, who had been struggling with the ghosts of the second generation.

But after noticing the situation on Wang Chaling's side, he immediately left behind the second generation of dead souls and fled into the apartment.

"The apartment that made the ghosts lost, huh." Wang Chaling let out a chuckle of unknown meaning, and several revenant souls followed him closely and strode in.

This is the purpose of him bringing Ye Zhen here, he wants to enter the interior of the apartment in person, capture the landlord and explore this terrifying ghost domain at the same time, and he has no time to pay attention to the ghost riders outside, so let Ye Zhen come to help.

"Hmph, you evil beast has been beaten, and you can just use it as a sandbag for someone Ye." Ye Zhen looked at the ghost in front of him with great interest.

He Ye someone doesn't have many hobbies, and fighting is one of them, especially this kind of fist-to-flesh fight.

Strange hands pinched Ye Zhen's neck, but it didn't take a second for him to recover as before.

The terrifying supernatural shouting made Ye Zhen's body damaged, but it was only a moment of effort, and his body was restored to its original state.

…………

At the time of the battle, the outside world was also quite lively, and several foreign cities with large populations, but in the cities with average economies, the hustle and bustle of the past was no longer there.

The roads are full of congested vehicles, and a series of car accidents have caused traffic jams, and the death of drivers has left vehicles to stop on the road.

People are dying everywhere, their necks are choked, their bodies are rotting, their heads are opened, and their internal organs are strangely gone......... All kinds of bizarre deaths are staged in various cities.