I created countless illusions

Chapter 65 Blooming Flowers in the Ruins (Ranking Added)
The sword and the sword go together, the sword is in front, open and close, and go forward, and the sword is behind, exquisite and chic, as shocking as a rainbow, as dangerous as a peak.

Under the double kill and double fall, the ghost king Hei Liao narrowly dodged the sword, but was still picked up by the sword again in the wound that had been injured before.

Seeing that the power of heavenly thunder contained in the Thunderbolt Zaomu Sword was about to attack again, Ghost King Hei Liao detonated half of the ghost body by himself.

Snapped!
Half of Hei Liao's body exploded like black mist.

Afterwards, although it quickly gathered and re-condensed, the originally huge ghost body, which was five meters high, shrank to a height of three or four meters.

Although the Ghost King Hei Liao was injured, his body was suddenly scattered and his height was reduced, which played a certain role of surprise after all.

Yang Shou was already used to the five-meter height of Hei Liao.

Now the sudden change in height has begun to seem a bit suitable for the smooth parallel swords, and some flaws have also appeared. The ghost king Hei Liao seized the opportunity, and the broad sword stabbed out like a big spear, and slammed into the Thunderbolt Jujube Sword. superior.

Although this wooden sword is stronger than ordinary wooden swords, it is only a wooden sword after all.

Under the impact of the already heavy broadsword, it broke on the spot.

Yang Shou could only narrow his body and roll on the spot, so that he narrowly escaped the blow and avoided being headshot by the blow.

Yang Shou rolled on the ground twice to relieve his strength.

Then he saw the ghost king Hei Liao, not only holding the broad sword in both hands, chasing and slashing relentlessly.

What's more, the ghost king Hei Liao's third hand held the weird and hideous gun, and fired bullets one after another to block his escape route.

clap clap clap!
Firearms like hand cannons shoot out violent and brutal bullets.

One by one, the big pits were close to Yang Shou's body and exploded around.

A dozen ghosts, greeted by the ghost king Hei Liao, already armed with weapons, rushed towards Yang Shou from around.

They are here to die!
The purpose is to contain Yang Shou.

Even just for a short moment, it may create an excellent opportunity for the ghost king Hei Liao to kill Yang Shou.

At this time, on the verge of losing his soul, the ghost king Hei Liao who walked around had completely faced his heart.

He no longer recklessly wants to have a fair one-on-one duel with Yang Shou.

Originally, they used traps to plot and kill Yang Shou, but now they are talking about a fair decisive battle... This is absurd and comical.

Hei Liao was just being himself.

At this time, Yang Shou was facing a death situation.

In the original story line, it was at this time that the King of Killing Ghosts began to lose ground.

Bearing the damage of several ghosts, he used the little ghost as a shield to block Hei Liao's gunshots, and then quickly moved forward to die together with Hei Liao.

In the end, after beheading Hei Liao, he himself was on the verge of death.

It belongs to the extreme one-for-one under fluke.

Of course, for the sake of the follow-up plot arrangement and the establishment of the movie universe, the Ghost Slayer King is not dead, but seriously injured and on the verge of death.

It's just that this style of play is too random and unexpected.

The fantasy world that has broken away from the framework cannot rely on this kind of luck.

So of course Yang Shou would not make the same choice at this time.

As early as several days ago, the two escape talismans that had been hidden under the feet were used instantly.

With a move of Yang Shou's mana, he walked away from the ground.

After a while, he disappeared into the encirclement.

A moment later, Yang Shou got out from Hei Liao's feet.

The ferocious saber continuously cut Heifang's feet left and right, smashing his lower limbs to pieces.

It is very difficult for a ghost cut by Yang Shou's saber to recover from the wound.

Half of Hei Liao's body was cut into pieces, and he let out a terrifying roar and growl.

He turned his body crazily, turning into a black wind and passing through the crowd of ghosts.

A large number of ghosts were taken away by him and forcibly turned into a part of him.

Big ghosts can eat little ghosts, just like big fish eat small fish. This is indeed a survival mode of ghosts.

But like Hei Liao, eating a large number of little ghosts in a short period of time is undoubtedly committing suicide.

A large amount of mixed soul energy will explode him.

"Kill the Ghost King! I want you to accompany me!" Hei Liao roared, his body enlarged like a balloon.

He has indeed gone completely insane.

Maybe it was driven by inertia, maybe it was locked by fate... When Yang Shou didn't choose to die with the ghost king Hei Liao, the ghost king Hei Liao made such a choice to pull Yang Shou to smash together.

When Yang Shou saw the escape technique under his feet, he quickly cast it, and at the same time shouted in the direction of the Peace Hotel: "Are you all gone? Is there anyone else?"

No one in the hotel responded, this is the best news!

Yang Shou didn't hold back any more, and while retreating quickly, he wantonly scatter the bullets from the four guns.

The torrent of bullets formed by the bullets blocked the escape of a large number of demons and ghosts, keeping them confined within a certain range.

At the same time, these crowded and scattered ghosts also became a stumbling block for Heilao.

Hei Liao couldn't control his madness anymore, even though he knew he couldn't continue, he still grabbed the little devils around him and stuffed them into his body arbitrarily.

After a while, his body has completely turned into an inflated monster.

Multiple hands, multiple legs, multiple eyes, multiple heads... Countless voices mixed together, all demanding Yang Shou's life.

The independent consciousness belonging to Hei Liao has been weakened to the extreme, and now this deformed evil spirit only has the last obsession left.

That is to drag Yang Shou to die together.

At the same time, Yang Shou pressed the switch.

The explosives buried in various parts of the hotel building by the hotel staff exploded in an instant.

Tall buildings began to collapse in flames and explosions.

The collapsed hotel has become a hell.

The building that had been sprayed with black dog blood for a long time was shattered in the explosion.

The broken stones, like sharp bullets, penetrated and tore the ghosts apart.

The stones also blasted the deformed evil spirit to be riddled with holes.

The evil ghost, who seemed to be constantly leaking air, ran a few steps in the direction of Yang Shou, and then collapsed.

Like black mud, the covering spread out on the ground.

In the end, there was an unwilling bubble sound.

"Kill you!"

The last syllable of the voice, accompanied by Yang Shou shooting the bullet with the kiss of death in his hand, came to an end completely.

Under Yang Shou's arrangement, the Peace Hotel was completely destroyed and collapsed as a part of the trap.

The collapsed and burning ruins, under the heavy rain and dark clouds, rolled up black smoke straight into the sky.

At this time, the siren of the police car, the sound of the ambulance, and the approaching sound of the TV station helicopter were heard in the distance.

All these voices are mixed together, as if they can finally bring this absurd and weird world back to the human world.

The dark clouds above the sky slowly opened a gap.

A golden light fell from the gap, shining on Yang Shou's saber standing on the ruins.

The inscription on the knife seems to be hot and glowing.

Crunch!

The first to arrive at the ruins was a bright red sports car.

Pushing open the car door, the first thing that stepped out of the car door was a pair of straight, slender, big white legs.

Then I saw, without revealing her true face, a woman with a cat mask on her face, wearing a black leather trench coat, lined with a white hip skirt, carrying a pink cosmetic box, stepping on the smoke in the ruins And the fire, walking gracefully and lightly towards Yang Shou who was sitting in the ruins smoking a cigarette.

"Hello!"

"I'm Ma Xiaoling from the Exorcist Dragon Clan. Is this... the Peace Hotel?"

(End of this chapter)