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Chapter 89 Solve the ghost coffin (please subscribe, ask for a ticket)

Against the eastern sky, the gray-black coffin-shaped brain is suspended heavily, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on everyone's heart.

Li Jun, Su Fan and others who walked through it once knew the horror in it. This is no longer an ordinary supernatural event, not to mention the feature that can't be seen directly just discovered.

It is their strange encounter in the ghost domain and their ability to distort even gold, which can be called the first case in the world.

But had to deal with it.

Because if left alone, it will soon affect ordinary people in Dajing City.

Many lives were lost just by the sight of this thing.

So Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua hoped that Wu Nai would resolve this matter quickly.

But it was too urgent, Li Jun coughed, looked at Wu Nai's leaving back and said weakly: "Ahem, professor, isn't it a bit ill-considered to let Wu Nai go like this? At least let us take the inside Let’s share the information and make a strict plan. I think it’s necessary to invite Mr. Qin together.”

"This matter is very terrifying. I can feel that there are still many unknown changes in it. If it is triggered rashly, it may cause terrible consequences. Of course, I do not doubt Wu Nai's ability. He is the only one among us who has dealt with S The person who is responsible for the supernatural event is indeed the best person to solve this matter."

"unnecessary."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said, "He knows more about this supernatural event than anyone else. Where do you think you got the rules you got before entering? Me? No, the headquarters can't even send drones in. We don't even There is no way to get information, it's all from that guy."

"As for how he got it, I haven't figured it out yet. In addition, there is also your 'clothing', which is not a product of the headquarters, but comes out of his hands, so remember to be careful if you want to use it in the future. "

It was Jiang Shangbai who came out of his hand and his expression changed: "Then the bloody text on the 'clothes' before was also the information he gave. If this is the case, this guy is indeed a 'behind the scenes'. Li Junyi doesn't need to worry about him at all." , He definitely knows more than us, if it wasn't for his reminder, we would have been lost in the hands of those replicators long ago, and even our teammates couldn't tell the difference."

"However, to be on the safe side, everyone should stay here for a while to ensure that no accidents happen."

Minister Cao said lightly that although he believed that Wu Nai could solve the problem, it was impossible for the higher-ups to place all their bargaining chips on one person. These ghost slayers, including Mr. Qin who did not show up, were all behind him.

"Haha, that's okay. I've long wanted to see this kid's methods. Solving S-level supernatural events alone, my cousin almost blows him into the sky."

A ghost hunter named Cao Yang stood beside Professor Wang and yawned lazily.

A Hong next to Li Jun also pursed her lips and said with a smile: "A fierce shot is indeed worth looking forward to."

Yang Jian didn't speak, and sat not far away with a bottle of fat house happy water expressionless, looking at Wu Naiyuan's back, thinking about his next road.

Off-white fog and dark golden fire drifted around Wu Nai.

The young man was holding a blood-stained spear, and as he walked, there seemed to be chaos splitting beside him, and the clear light overflowed from the gap, rolling in waves of fire and mist.

At the same time, the sky above his head was also changing.

Under the skill of [Water], the sound of rain suddenly appeared in the ears of everyone, and the sound of rain was continuous, from dripping to rushing like a column, it only took a moment.

Rain, fire, and fog surged along with the brilliance, like a stormy sea rolling up thousands of piles of snow, slapping hard on the gray-black brain.

This is a confrontation between horror and horror, and it is a collision of ghosts.

Accompanied by thunderous roar.

The gray-black brain between the sky and the sky exploded in an instant, and those gray-black substances flowed like living things, scrambling to get into the dense forest.

Awaken more terrifying existences.

For a while, all the discussions in the rear, including the lazy banter on Cao Yang's face, froze at this moment, except for Li Jun and others who had witnessed the "starved ghost" incident in Dachang City.

The other ghost masters have never seen such a scene before.

People realize that a war is starting.

With the intensity of this battle, it should have happened above the stars, in the clouds of heaven, between gods and devils.

The world began to distort, and the hellish forest in the sound of wind and rain revealed its true face.

All of a sudden, the ghosts howled, the wind howled, and whispered strangely. The forest came alive. The trees raised their pale arms, the leaves roared sharply, and the fat and slippery roots rose from the ground, dragging the bulky tumors on the trunk. .

It seems that thousands of troops are approaching.

They are the ghost slaves created by the ghosts who control the disease, they are the most loyal guards of the ghost coffin, they are deformed monsters, exhaling a gray breath, and they all point their fingers at Wu Nai.

Facing the spear-wielding boy who was approaching step by step, ghostly voices spread like a plague in the forest. They were extremely excited, like bloodthirsty demons swarming up.

"I don't follow the rules at all." Li Jun said with emotion: "The young man's heart is still too impulsive. He clearly knows the rules, but now he has to face a group of ghost derivatives and waste his strength."

"No, this is the most appropriate posture for humans to fight against ghosts!"

Wang Xiaoming took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled the dense white mist, saying: "What rules, what ghosts are immortal, what only ghosts can deal with ghosts, just step on them and you're done."

"That's right." Cao Yang said with emotion: "My old sister has really good eyesight, but I don't know... this guy, is he human?"

Here comes, big sums of power points. Wu Nai's eyes are as clear as lava, and he is waving a blood-stained spear in his hand. Behind him is a galloping horse made of fire and mist, which looks like the throne of the gods. For the king's forerunner.

This is simply a battle between gods and ghosts. The tree ghosts swarmed up and were then ignited one after another, forming a bonfire on the ground that reached hell.

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

【Ability +1】

Countless power points gathered like smoke in the process, and penetrated into Wu Nai's mouth and nose, lines of worm-like twisted words emerged, and the power points jumped up and down at an astonishing speed.

But it wasn't enough. Wu Nai kicked his legs, suspended in the rain in the clear brilliance of Yu, and when he was pitching, the entire sky was reflected in his eyes, as if all the supernatural rain fell from Tianxin due to his will.

Various skills are gathered on the spear in the hand under the bug-like [modification].

Immediately afterwards, Wu Nai fell from the sky and fell into the deepest part of the forest, where all the ghosts wailed and the darkness rolled, the place closest to the real ghost coffin.

The blood-stained spear in his hand spit out dark golden flame streamers, tearing apart the darkness time and time again, leaving vacuum-like spear shadows in the ghost domain.

The traces of these killings criss-crossed, like the sinister handwriting drawn by a knife on a copybook.

In the raging sea of ​​flames, one after another, weird and deformed tree ghosts rushed forward. Some of them had already developed faces, and these faces looked like Li Jun, Ah Hong, Su Fan and the others.

These people thought they had escaped from the ghost coffin, but they didn't know that a part of them had already stayed here forever.

Even if he escapes briefly, he will be found again one day!

The danger contained in the mutated ghost coffin has only just revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Without exception, the tree ghosts who rushed forward were turned into splashes of ink-colored pus under Wu Nai's spear tip.

In the tumbling flames and gray-black dense fog, the tree ghosts shattered into thousands of sticky ink-colored silk threads and splashed.

Hu. Wu Nai took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his delicate and handsome face, he paused for a moment and looked around, he put the spear horizontally in front of his chest, the tip of the spear drooped slightly, and the ink-colored pus dripped like silk drip down.

Under the control of the ghost coffin, more tree ghosts rushed into the fire without fear of death.

Li Gui seemed to want to consume his power to the maximum extent, but this ghost obviously had the wrong idea.

Wu Nai, who had won Tian Banzi in this game, had already ignited the fifth wheel of brilliance. In this case, he didn't need to worry about anything.

No matter what the ghost coffin in front becomes under the influence of the world. Whether it is a god or a ghost, as long as it penetrates through it and then steps on the ground, it will be fine.

(End of this chapter)