"The target has appeared, and it is currently on the coast to the east of the island, using unknown means to manifest a small town, do you want to make the next move?"

The news came out the moment the painter was discovered, and the connection between the supernatural was far more convenient than using modern communicators - at least in most cases it would not be affected by the signal.

"Missionary?"

"It's really surprising that you're eyeing me, but it doesn't matter, since you're eyeing me, I can only ask you to travel to hell."

The disadvantage is that it is easy to be influenced by the rest of the supernatural spirits, enter the route of this connection, and even launch an attack with it.

"Really...... Arrogance, all the ghost riders organized by the king on the island rushed to the east of the island to hunt down the ghost riders codenamed Painter. Listening to the wailing sound that the painter deliberately intercepted, the missionary's expression became more and more gloomy, coupled with Wang Chaling's instructions, he did not hesitate, and directly mobilized all the forces that could be used on the island, more than a dozen ghost handlers, even if they could not kill the painter, they could cause some trouble.

At the same time, the missionary also began to act, holding the evil ghost book in his hand, the pages of which were windless and automatic, and finally stopped on one page, and then, a terrifying phantage appeared around him, and disappeared into the house with the missionary.

"Missionary...... Is this guy crazy? "The town is located on the sea, without any support, the sea cannot invade for half a minute, and the painter is sitting at the door of the town at the moment.

In this way, he held the sketchpad in his left hand, and in his right hand, he held a paintbrush, drawing two strokes on the white paper from time to time, and occasionally looking up at the shore, where there were already five ghost handlers "standing", as well as several corpses of ghost handlers.

The missionaries had ideas for him, and the painter had known for a long time, that he had been able to hide for so long under the search organized by the king, not entirely by his own strength, and his colleagues had also made a lot of efforts.

It's just that I didn't expect this guy's hostility to be so heavy, is it because I killed a few of his men? The painter was a little confused.

But just a few subordinates, would the missionary, who was one of the kings, really care so much? They don't care for their men.

It can only be that the idea of him is too big, so big that it is difficult to end without killing people, and thinking of this, the painter's face becomes more and more gloomy.

"There must be a problem here, I may have to arrange some means in advance, there is no point in fighting with the missionaries, as long as I can take away the things on the island and make a reputation, I can evacuate directly, with that nail, the missionaries can't help me." The painter noticed something odd, but out of trust in his own abilities and a desire for something, he chose to continue.

The movements of the hands gradually accelerated, the white paper was dyed with supernatural paint, and the outline of an island gradually took shape on the paper.

"Step, step~!"

"Painter, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I've finally met you." The cold voice echoed around him, the missionary's eyes revealed compassion, the ghost book in his hand was windless, and the shape of a paintbrush gradually appeared on a blank page.

The painter's hand suddenly froze, and the tip of the pen fell on the white paper, but he failed to draw a line, and even the paint on the tip of the pen did not stain the white paper.

But that's not the end of it, more and more blank pages are appearing: the drawing board, the hands, the mouth, the brain...... Various parts of the painter's body emerge on the pages of the book.

At the same time, many terrifying figures appeared around the missionary, which were all terrors sealed in the ghost book, which were used by the missionaries in taboo means.

As soon as you come up, you will use all your strength, this is going to play with your life?

Feeling that he was gradually suppressing his own supernatural spirit, the painter's expression became more and more ugly, if he was not very sure that it was the first time he met the missionary, and the other party inquired about him was only a recent matter, the painter would have wondered if he had killed the missionary's entire family.

When a ghost rider of their level fights, unless there is any hatred involving life and death, no one will use all their strength as soon as they come.

"You can't leave your hands alone, you should crucify the missionaries first, and then bring them back to the king's organization and then discuss other things." The situation could not be stopped, the battle that the painter originally intended to use to make a name for himself turned into a real battle of life and death, and he did not dare to leave any hands, and if he was not careful, he would be the one who was killed.

Thereupon.

The terrifying supernatural unfolded with the painter's movements, and some of the pages on the ghost book gradually distorted, and heavy pigments stained the pages.

To a certain extent, the painter's supernatural has a certain restraint relationship with the paper supernatural, and of course, this relationship can also be reversed, but the current missionaries do not seem to be able to do so to this extent.

The supernatural restoration of the brush and the sketchpad, the painter's hands moved more and more quickly, holding the brush and waving it on the white paper, and the town on the sea gradually expanded, even replacing part of the island.

The painter's figure disappeared into the town, and the missionary could not find a trace of it, so he stepped into the town without hesitation.

As soon as the missionaries entered the town, they found many strange phenomena, and the shadows around them spread out, wandering around the town in search of the painter's traces.

This kind of action is very dangerous, the phantom left by these powerful ghosts is a talisman for the missionary, which can resist some supernatural attacks, buy him some time to react, and dismiss the phantom, which is equivalent to directly exposing the missionary's body to the outside, even if the strength is not bad, but it is much more dangerous after all.

According to the missionary's normal thinking, it is impossible to make such a move, but his current thinking is not normal, and his consciousness after being influenced by Wang Chaling is always based on Wang Chaling's order, Wang Chaling wants him to find the painter and interfere with the painter as much as possible, then he will use all his strength to complete this matter, even if it may be his own life.

Three minutes later.

The missionary stopped his steps and a cruel smile appeared on his face: "Found you." ”

As the words fell, the terrifying figure converged in one direction, and the missionary with the blade in hand also pounced on the locked position.

But there was nothing there.

"I'm the one who locked you."

An indifferent voice came from behind the missionary, and the rusty coffin nails were handed out by the painter, and before the missionary could react, the coffin nails had already submerged into his body, and the terrifying suppressive force took effect in an instant, and the powerful supernatural could not use half a point, and his consciousness began to fall silent.

The coffin nails made by the ghost riders in the Republic of China era have extremely strong suppression capabilities, even if it is an S-class supernatural event source ghost, captain-level ghost master, or even more powerful existences than them, as long as their body can be nailed, they will be suppressed.

The missionary's supernatural spirit obviously could not break free from such suppression, so he could only let his consciousness sink and his body fall to the ground weakly.

Looking at the coffin nails that ran through the missionary, the painter's eyes flashed with a flash of heat, his hard power was still worse than that of the missionary, and he could only rely on the painting to get out, but with the coffin nails, the situation was very different, and he could suppress this powerful king very easily.

After a moment of silence, the heat in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by calmness, what he could touch and what he couldn't touch, he knew in his heart.

The coffin was nailed to his hand, which did not mean that this powerful supernatural object belonged to him, to be precise, this supernatural object belonged to the entire king's organization, and he was only a substitute keeper - this was the price he had to pay if he did not want to die.

"Nail to death in a coffin, trapped in the painting, the missionary can't get out, I should deal with my affairs first, and then contact the captain to discuss how to solve the missionary's affairs."

When it comes to a king, even the painter is the same identity, even if the missionary takes the lead in attacking, the painter can't directly defeat the missionary, under the king, the ghost riders of the organization can fight at will, and cultivate powerful ghost handlers by raising Gu.

But the king can't be like this, they are all high-level combat forces of the organization, they are the "key" people in the implementation of the plan, and the existence behind the scenes of the organization will not allow the cannibalism to happen, which the painter sees very thoroughly.

Walking out of the town, the painter brought out an extra painting, which depicted the situation of the town just now, and at the gate of the town, there was a man lying on the ground on his back.

As soon as he took a few steps, the painter's face changed suddenly, and a painting appeared again in his hand, and his figure did not enter it, but before a minute, he reappeared.

"Don't struggle, although this theater can't trap you all the time, it's no problem to be trapped for a few hours, this king of codename painters, guess how long you can hold out with my strength." The gloomy voice echoed through the theater.

The painter's heart sank to the bottom, and the missionaries hated him so much? In addition to himself, he actually invited a very powerful ghost handler to form a team, and specially prepared to restrain his supernatural means.

"Take out the coffin nails first."

The painter is very aware of his own strength, not to mention all of his strength, but at least more than seventy percent of his paintings, the paintings are restricted, and in the face of a ghost rider whose strength is not weaker than that of the king, he can only use these additional means.

Make up your mind.

The missionary was taken out of the painting by him, and at this moment, a black and white figure appeared in front of the painter, and a terrible supernatural attack attacked the painter, forcing him to dodge, but as soon as he took a few steps to the right rear, he ran into a black and white phantom.

The painter felt a pang of horror in the numb eyes of the revenant, but it was too late to make an effective defense, his hands were restrained by the revenant, and the missionary was forcibly taken away by another revenant who rushed in.

"It's kind of useful, just trick the coffin nails out, otherwise I might still have some trouble." Looking at the corpse sent by the deceased, Wang Chaling directly held the rusty coffin nail, and pulled it out with just a slight pull.

The terrible darkness instantly dispersed, and the supernatural with the oppressive shape merged into the darkness, which made the supernatural that the painter could not play normally be more restricted, and what was even more deadly, the painter became completely blind in this environment, unable to see the surrounding situation clearly.

"Wang Chaling, damn it, the missionary was completely influenced by this man from the East, and it was all a plan for me."

Wang Chaling's supernatural spirit is very recognizable, and Wang Chaling is one of the key targets of the king's organization, and the painter deduces his identity at the moment when the dead soul appears.

The painter sighed in his heart, several paintings appeared in his hand, Wang Chaling's layout was definitely not easy to let go, either he died, or his memory was modified, so as to become Wang Chaling's puppet, just like a missionary.

"He has already taken away my coffin nail, with the horror of that thing, as long as I am nailed, there will be no power to resist, I must first do a good job of perimeter protection."

………

The terrifying ghost forcibly broke through the existing defense line when the painter's defenses were not fully arranged, and the blurred figure brought the painter a familiar sense of deadliness.

"You're telling me it only takes three kings to deal with this thing?" This was the last thought in the artist's mind, and after that, he became a corpse in the hands of the revenant.

Everything happened very quickly, from the time the ghost broke through to the time the painter was killed, it took less than five seconds, and the coffin nails were not even used.

It's just that Wang Chaling didn't have any joy, but his face was a little gloomy, a painting was gradually seeping out of the seawater, and faintly, there was a unique fishy smell mixed with the smell of corpses, which quickly diffused in the theater space, and Wang Chaling even began to hear the sound of the waves.

There is a powerful supernatural that is invading this space, and this supernatural king Cha Ling is very "familiar", he has preset many plans to deal with the source of this supernatural before.

"Did I get caught as a fish one day? Really......... Elder Qin, I hope that the next time we meet, you can live well......"

So far, Wang Chaling still has something to think of, I am afraid that the matter of the chainsaw demon has been exposed, and even the missionary was discovered without knowing it, knowing that the missionary has been looking for traces of the painter and the coffin nail, and the ghost ship is afraid that it deliberately used the painter's purpose to set up this situation.

The purpose is to fish out the black hands who manipulate the two kings behind the scenes, which Wang Chaling understands, if it is replaced by his own subordinates, even if it is just a group of tool men who are manipulated, Wang Chaling will have to solve the existence behind the scenes.

Understanding is understanding.

It's just that.

"It's not that easy to kill me." Wang Chaling stepped forward quickly, picked up the water-seeping painting, and the dead soul followed him, leaving the theater together, along with the sea water on the ground.

The theater is a very good transfer station and storage room, and it can also be used to train a large number of subordinates, and the place where Wang Chaling doesn't want to fight the ghost ship is inside the theater.

The painting does not carry all the spirits of the ghost ship, it only provides a coordinate for the real ghost ship, and the moment Wang Chaling touches the painting, the coordinates are transferred to him - this is his intention.

With his supernatural strength, it was only a matter of less than a minute to return to China, Zhang Dong and the others had not yet died, and it was impossible for the ghost ship to chase after him.

But this is an opportunity, imagination is imagination after all, this is one of the biggest crises of the ghost rider of this era in memory, Wang Chaling really wants to really face the last time before the decisive battle, assess the strength of the strength, and leave a suitable place for it in his own plan,

(End of chapter)