In the face of Wang Chaling's many questions, Tai was not interested in answering, and the supernatural moments were permeating the surroundings, constantly launching attacks, trying to imprison the real, so that he could go from the illusory to the real.

"It's boring." Wang Chaling's face was calm, and in the face of many supernatural attacks, he did not have any panic, and he easily dealt with the past.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Wang Chaling is willing to think about it, even Tai's next move can be speculated, and it is naturally not difficult to deal with it.

"Half an hour to go."

Suddenly, Wang Chaling said such a sentence without a head, and then, the theater not far away appeared, and the fluorescent sky was covered with light, providing some light for this dark world.

Such an attack is nothing to either of the two, it can be easily resisted, and even the source can be directly imprisoned, but Tai still did not let down his vigilance, it has Wang Chaling's "everything", and knows that it is impossible for the person in front of him to do the act of giving away his head.

"Bang~!"

The dull voice sounded suddenly, and a coffin manifested in nothingness, detached from Wang Chaling's palm, as if it fell directly to the ground, but if you look closely, you will find that at the point of the coffin, there is a miserable white palm rising, holding the coffin, so that it will not directly contact the ground.

As if because Wang Chaling's movements were too intense, the old black coffin began to shake, the coffin lid was opened for the most part, and a lot of black hair oozed out of the coffin, under the black hair, a pair of strange eyes appeared, and the outline of the human head squirmed under the black hair, and at the same time as the black hair spread, an arm full of bruises stretched out from the coffin, and the strange phenomena of the scenes, with an inexplicable sense of oppression, represented a terrible ghost who was getting out of trouble.

However, the target of the ghost attack was not Wang Chaling, but Tai not far away, although the battle between the two sides was about to kill time, but it could also drag Wang Chaling some of his energy, so that he could not fully control this supernatural item snatched from the coffin bearer.

Of course, it is just that he can't fully control it, and he can't be completely induced, so that the target of his attack after he gets out of control is Tai, which is not particularly difficult for him with special superpowers, especially if he has been acquired for a period of time.

The ghost in this black old coffin is very special, Yang Jian in the early stage of the national war has controlled a variety of supernatural beings, including the ghost lake and lake, and is still stared at to death by the ghost in the coffin, unable to get rid of the supernatural control, and is forced to start a special supernatural confrontation.

This level of powerful ghosts began to exert their strength, and Wang Chaling, who was a "clone", and Tai, who was a clone clone, also needed a certain amount of time when facing it, and might even pay a certain price for it.

The bruised arm seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was far beyond the prediction of the two, because Wang Chaling deliberately "shielded" the synchronization, and when he was too reluctant to react, when he was about to put down his "coffin", the palm had already reached its face, and the huge palm was actually bigger than Tai, and it was now like a villain.

Yang Jian was powerless in such a situation, he could only watch all this happen like an outsider, and even the restart of the seventh-layer ghost domain could not take effect.

But it was too different, in the face of the coming palm, the darkness that was suppressed back began to disperse, although it could only be shrouded in the body, but it also bought it a certain amount of time, and the coffin held in the hand was lowered a lot.

But.

After all, it is a step too late in time, it takes time for the spread of the supernatural, and it takes time to form a confrontational situation, in the face of the crisis that has arrived in front of you, it is impossible to deal with it with the same means, but it is impossible to say that you are on top, it is also impossible.

One step is poor, one step is worse, once the decline is revealed, the follow-up will definitely be Wang Chaling's explosive attack, which is too absolutely not allowed.

Looking at the palm that broke through, it no longer hesitated, although its body was strongly restricted, it was still able to move, and the black and smelly blood had also spread, it turned around directly and disappeared into the dirty blood, and its body disappeared directly.

What is in the dirty blood gushing out from under the door, even Wang Chaling, who has mastered some of the related spirits, does not know, mainly because he has scruples, and does not dare to go down easily, he does not have much time, and he is too to kill time is waiting for an opportunity, and it is a little too much to go down to investigate.

According to the terrifying level of this door, there may really be some terrifying spirits under this stained blood, which can drag Wang Chaling below.

But Tai has no worries about this, no matter how much it looks like Wang Chaling, it is a spirit that came out of the door after all, and the source is in the door, so naturally it will not be afraid of the blood that is one with the door.

"The coffin of the person who lifted the coffin and the blood under the door, the collision of the two supernatural spirits, maybe it can give me some surprises, there is not much time, but it should be a simple temptation." Wang Chaling was a little curious, and he didn't take the opportunity to make a move, just stood in place and observed the situation.

Occasionally, supernatural confrontations can take a long time, but many times they are resolved in a short period of time, such as now, when a palm larger than an adult man is directly submerged in the blood, and the black hair, and everything under the hair, are close behind.

And then...... Then, there was calm around him, and there was not even a little movement on the surface of the bloodstained blood, if it weren't for the black coffin that kept shaking, it would be as if nothing had happened.

After waiting for ten seconds, Wang Chaling, who still didn't see any movement, frowned slightly, the palm on the ground shrank down again, the coffin lid moved automatically, the gap became bigger and bigger, and more and more black hair oozed out, pouring into the dirty blood, like a mud cow entering the sea, without setting off a little wave

Then, another bruised arm stretched out from the coffin, but, under Wang Chaling's gaze, this arm did not go deep into the blood, but instead held the arm that was submerged in the blood, and wanted to pull it out of the blood.

"What does this mean? This coffin can't carry this blood? Not even willing to dwell too much. Wang Chaling's face was strange, obviously, this scene was a little beyond his expectations.

"Don't come here yet, I'm making an attempt, and the danger level is a bit high." The sound passed through the ghost realm and reached the ears of the three of them.

The three people who were about to do it had different faces, Wei Jing was still numb, Zhao Qiang was a little worried, he was about Wang Chaling, and Lin Bei was solemn.

Wang Chaling didn't deliberately hide it from them, and he didn't pay attention to some details, so the scene when the two were fighting, and everything that happened afterwards, were under the watchful eye of the three.

Although he didn't face it in person, the terrifying sense of oppression seemed to cross the distance of time and space and descended on Lin Bei's body: "In the face of such a monster, what help can the abilities of the three of us play." ”

"This little brother is a little unconfident in his heart, but I think you can team up with Xiaowei, and the strength should not be bad, so it is better to come to my sea market for further study, and someone Ye will personally guide you and guarantee that you will have a strong heart." An abrupt voice rang out.

Zhao Qiang frowned slightly, Ye Zhen actually came, thinking of this secondary second disease who was not afraid of death, Zhao Qiang also had a headache.

I have to say that Ye Zhen is a rather difficult character for most people, powerful, supernatural, not afraid of death, if there is no such restrained supernatural items as coffin nails and daggers in the hands of killers, few people are willing to face this guy, even Zhao Qiang.

"You've gained a lot." Lin Bei looked at the few people who suddenly appeared, his eyes stayed on the foreigner for a moment, and then swept over the things that several people were carrying.

"The king organized a group of blind people to chase and kill us, and then we killed them, but the guy with the code name painter is too good to run, and we really can't catch up, otherwise we can wipe them out at sea." Ye Zhen said.

He had no free hands, one carrying an old woman in a dress, the other carrying the banker, and the sword piercing the banker's head, all of which he had personally defeated the ghost riders, and belonged to him.

As for the lord of the manor, Ye Zhen did not force it, although he was the main attacker, but in the end, what he restricted was the coffin nail given by Li Jun, which did not belong to him.

"Okay, let's talk about these later, Wei Jing and Zhao Qiang, what's the situation now?" Li Jun said in a deep voice, his language quite dignified.

The King's Organization is a great threat, but it is nothing compared to Wang Chaling, let alone a group of kings who have been captured.

"This?"

Wei Jing's numb eyes looked at Simon behind everyone, with a little scrutiny, the face of a foreigner is really a little eye-catching at this special time.

"Simon, Mr. Wang's shadow son planted in the King's organization." Zhao Qiang stood up and said, dispelling some of Lin Bei and Wei Jing's concerns.

Controlling a king who can rival the captain may sound like a word, but those who know know it's not impossible.

Except for Kai Lin Bei and Simon, everyone present knew that during the invasion of Dadong City a few days ago, several kings were captured, one of whom was controlled by several captains who were proficient in consciousness at the headquarters, and now he has returned to the king.

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the situation of Wang Wuving, is it a success or a failure?" Ye Zhen stood up and said, he pulled out his long sword and threw the banker's body on the ground at random, there were many strong people present, and he was not worried about the banker's sudden recovery.

"I don't know, some of the previous developments are in it, you believe me, you can watch it directly." The fluorescence in Wei Jing's hand converged, and after a while, an object similar to a crystal appeared in front of everyone's eyes, referring to Wang Chaling's method of extracting memories, after obtaining a related spiritual supernatural, he could do similar things.

Liu San and Ye Zhen had no scruples, and were about to obtain information, when a loud noise interrupted their movements, the darkness was surging wildly, there was dirty blood flowing on the ground, and the terrible spirit was finally completely detonated by Wang Chaling after brewing for a long time.

The black coffin was suspended on the surface of the blood, revealing a huge gap, two bruised arms hanging down on the side of the coffin, palms submerged in blood, and the black hair before, also dyed brown with blood, squirming strangely in the blood.

(End of chapter)