Looking at the dust that had been raised, I was afraid that the two of them had been cut in half.

"Fire!"

With Bai Ma Jun's roar, more than a dozen armed policemen immediately opened fire to cover, the ghost king is not steel and iron bones, he always needs to rely on the shield to block, at this time he was suppressed by strong firepower, he could only put up a shield, and he had no time to take care of Bai Ma Xiao and the others.

The power of that knife was extremely great, and Bai Ma Xiao slowed down for a long time before he got up, and looked at the white bird Ling under him, who had been completely smashed and fainted.

As soon as Bai Maxiao got up, the racket bag behind him fell off, and the bag and the layers of packages inside were torn to shreds, revealing the sword.

It seems that the sword just now was blocked by this sword, otherwise the two of them would have been split in half.

He had been carrying this racket bag all the way, and after a long time, he almost forgot that it was a sword. Only then did I remember that if the giant sword they brought out from the underground palace was really an artifact, then could this sword hidden in the sarcophagus also be a divine artifact?

On the other side, the ghost king held his shield and approached under fire, and several police cars flew away with a whip, crashing into the buildings on both sides, making a deafening explosion.

The citizens have been almost evacuated, and at this time they are all hiding in distant buildings, lying by the windows and filming this incredible battle with their mobile phones.

"Spread out! this guy only has a shield!" Bai Majun shouted, leading half of the armed police to run to its side, firing at the same time on both sides, this time the ghost king really couldn't block the attack from the other side, but it didn't seem to pose a threat to it. It coiled the whip and formed a round shield.

At this time, the portal was wide open behind it, and Bai Maxiao grabbed his sword and rushed forward, stabbing it into the lower leg of the Ghost King, the highest position he could stab with his height.

But the sword seemed to be very blunt, and it didn't even have a blade at all, and it didn't penetrate at all, as if he had stabbed it with a stick.

The ghost king didn't pay attention to it at all, the leg kicked back, kicking him out, and Bai Ma Jun saw that he was slashed solidly and was fine, so he hurriedly ran to him and protected him behind him, "Are you okay?"

"Can't die. Bai Maxiao struggled to stand up, compared to the injury two months ago, it was just tickling, "I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, more difficult to deal with than a demon spirit." ”

"It seems that you and your girlfriend are not its opponents, do you have any masters in that organization to turn to?"

There are a lot of masters, but at this time, most of them have to beat him when they see Hakumashio.

"The real masters are already lying there. I'm really okay with this thing. "Whether it's a joint attack or a sound attack on the east and west, it can't play a role, even if there is no shield, just a few shots without a sword finger directly hit it can't cause any damage, the only effective thing is the blasting charm, but just now the charm was drawn in half by it at once, it seems that his tricks have been seen through by it.

Maybe if Shiratori Ling still has a spell sigil, he can still deal with the ghost king, but it's a pity that all four of them have been used.

Just when there was nothing to be done, the Ghost King had already repelled those armed police, turned around and pounced on Bai Ma Xiao.

"Hide!" Bai Majun pulled the trigger, but he didn't notice that the bullets had run out, so he hurriedly dropped his rifle, took out his pistol and fired three shots in a row.

The Ghost King blocked the three shots with a round shield made of a long whip and threw them at Bai Ma Jun, and the three bullets were immediately thrown back and hit Bai Ma Jun.

Three blood mist gushed out, and Bai Ma Jun fell into his brother's arms.

"Quick...... Run ......"

The cousin has protected himself for more than ten years, even if he is not facing his mother, he still protects him like this.

A few hours earlier, they had been celebrating their cousin's birthday in the restaurant. A few hours later, he was lying in his arms. His blood splashed on Bai Ma Xiao's face, and he thought of Tranquility, Mo Qi, Nie Jianfeng, and Bai Bird Ling, this time it was his family's turn. How many people fell in front of his eyes in order to protect him.

During the two months of being in a coma, Bai Maxiao secretly swore in the soul pool that he would never let himself become the oil bottle that caused others to protect him again. Unexpectedly, just a few days after waking up, two more people fell in front of them.

What the hell is he going to do to become unprotected?

When will you be the main character?

This thousand thoughts only happened in a few seconds, and the Ghost King did not stop at all, and raised his great sword again.

Bai Maxiao clutched the sword tightly and scolded: "I'm your mother!"

The quiet and dim city was suddenly flashed by a dazzling cyan light, as if a cyan lightning bolt swept over the city, although it was only for a moment, but at that moment, the whole city was lit up.

The surviving armed policemen raised their heads in amazement, and the fingers on the trigger began to tremble slightly unconsciously. What they saw just now was a cyan pillar of light tens of meters long, which instantly crossed in front of the monster, like a searchlight across the sky above the city. The whole street was silent for a moment, except for the muffled sound of the monster's long whip landing on the ground, echoing through the quiet city.

Bai Ma Xiao held the sword, he didn't know what had just happened, he only saw that the blade of the sword suddenly turned into a light saber dozens of meters long, and he slashed angrily, cutting off the hand of the long whip of the ghost king.

But just breaking a hand could not make Bai Ma Xiao angry, he angrily drew a semicircle of his sword from behind him, and came to the bottom of the sea to catch the moon, and the pillar of light reappeared, sparking across the ground, and everywhere he went, he was indestructible, leaving a long deep ditch on the road. The pillar of light swept from the bottom up, one up, from between the Ghost King's legs to the top of its head.

The Ghost King didn't say a word, and split into two halves from the middle, and the plasma in his body was like a balloon filled with water being punctured, splashing on the ground, flowing down the deep trench drawn by the pillar of light to the ground, forming a spectacular blood waterfall.

The two swords seemed to have used up all his strength, the hand holding the sword hung down weakly, kneeling to the ground, the tip of the sword on the ground, this was still the dull and almost unopened waste sword, but the two pillars of light just now were very sharp.

It's over.

Is it?

"All the surviving police officers gathered and counted the casualties. The armed police commander said weakly into the walkie-talkie, put down his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The hands that had been holding the guns for a long time could finally be put down, but they still didn't know what they were facing tonight, how tomorrow's news would describe what happened tonight, and whether the higher-ups would explain to them. It seems that what is in front of us is just the beginning, but the difficult ones are the days ahead.

The commander came to Bai Ma Xiao, and Bai Ma Xiao's eyes were always staring at Bai Ma Jun on the side, without saying a word. He reached out and touched Bai Majun's neck, and suddenly took a deep breath, "There's a wounded man here!

Bai Mashio's eyes immediately lit up, and he stumbled to his feet, and together with the commander, he plugged the bullet holes in his cousin's body with his clothes.

"Comrade, which unit are you from?" asked the commander curiously.

Bai Maxiao shook his head slightly, "It's better that you don't want to know." You probably won't remember it anyway. Without waiting for him to ask, Bai Ma Xiao entrusted his cousin to him, ran to Bai Bird Ling, stretched out his hand to probe, it should have only fainted, there was no danger.

Hakuma Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, although there were many people who had been injured to protect him so far, but fortunately, no one had lost their lives because of it, but it strengthened his determination.

Everything seemed to be over, and the officers began to clean up the battlefield, separating the wounded from the dead in preparation for the ambulances that followed.

They were each in order, and Bai Ma Xiao sat on the side of the road, leaning Bai Birdling's head in his arms, looking at the crowd blankly.

He glanced at his phone, it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the curfew was about to end, this unprecedented battle ended in these three hours, but it seemed that nothing was gained, the ghost king was solved, but the short-haired girl who was wanted by a hundred ghosts was not kept, and no useful information was left.

At this moment, a scream pierced the night sky, which had finally quieted down.

As soon as Bai Ma Xiao was awakened, a police officer fell from the sky, fell in front of him, ** burst, and twitched on the ground.

A burst of exclamations erupted in the crowd, and the gunshots instantly reappeared, and the puddle of carrion stood up again, but at this time it was no longer human, twisted and wound into a huge pillar of flesh, this pillar of flesh rotated and twisted, stretching out countless pairs of arms, like a big tree of human flesh, countless pairs of arms were like the new shoots of an old tree, and a lot of human faces appeared on the "trunk", this scene was like the crowded scene of a hundred ghosts that Bai Maxiao had peeped into the slaughterhouse, and the hundreds of faces seemed to be roaring, making a terrifying and piercing roar of pain.

When everyone was stunned, the countless pairs of arms were all stretched out, like a hundred and ten snakes, wantonly hitting everything around them, and many police officers did not dodge and were thrown into the sky.

At this time, a purple light flashed, hitting the human flesh tree very quickly, the purple light disappeared, and a sword was inserted in the trunk. Bai Maxiao followed the direction where the purple light came and saw the short-haired girl on the roof of a small three-story building on the side of the road.

Suddenly, the sword stuck in the trunk of the tree emitted countless purple lightning bolts, which instantly spread all over the whole body of the tree, and the faces of those people became even more painful and hideous, and after the tree struggled and twisted a few times, it suddenly burst open, making an extremely sharp and piercing sound, and all the people around were immediately stunned by this long roar, and even Bai Maxiao instantly felt dizzy.

The moment he lost consciousness, he saw that in the big tree that had burst open, countless imps scattered in all directions, all rushing towards the short-haired girl on the roof of the building, crashing into it like a desperate bet, and each imp smashed on the girl and immediately turned into a cloud of smoke. A hundred ghosts swept by, and peace was restored in an instant.

In the last scene, the girl is stumbling and falling from the roof.

After the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Hakuma Xiao could no longer hear any sound.