chapter 308,

"No, why? You can't do anything! You're not Ye Zhen!"

The king named Killer looked at his extremely powerful dark red supernatural weapon, and the strange dagger was inserted directly back into his body.

In front of him, Wei Jing, codenamed Gui Cha, had four foreign ghost masters tied to a straw rope. There was a trace of disdain in his empty and numb eyes.

"This is old information that was out of date three months ago. I'm glad you took it seriously!"

With that said, all Xia Kingdom's captain-level ghost masters can borrow supernatural items, and mobilize 1% of the blood sea's supernatural emanations to directly sink the ghost masters he has solved into the blood sea.

After nodding towards the other captain-level ghost controller who was quietly waiting in the sea of ​​​​blood to save his life at the critical moment, he continued to patrol the entire city, hanging the guaranteed 30 people. The kings above.

On the other side, dozens of foreign ghost masters who started out as masters of two ghosts also came directly to He Yin'er under the leadership of the three kings, trying their best to summon the big daddy. , bringing them the threat of a wave of annihilation, directly killing them.

"Has the battle started? Since you can come here, it means that at least Ye Zhen and the others have been held back. My position is obviously a civilian job!"

He glanced at Wang Xiaoqiang who was swallowing furiously, then handed out a pale bone knife with countless blood lines on the surface, and then looked at the miscellaneous fish.

"No, how can I, a loser, deal with so many ghost masters?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. This is a supernatural item left by Mr. Lin back then. The supernatural effects include suppressing, dividing, and cutting through the ghost realm. It is an absolutely good product. You can use it to fight head-on as long as you can bear it. A captain level."

As he spoke, the ghost realm flashed, and this extremely weird bone knife fell into Wang Xiaoqiang's hand. Then, bone spurs stretched out from the handle of the bone knife, piercing Wang Xiaoqiang's palm, and the core ghost and skeleton ghost in his body instantly transformed. as a whole.

"Damn it, why didn't your grandson say he had such serious side effects?"

The heartbreaking pain made Wang Xiaoqiang burst into tears, but after seeing the golden gloves specially worn on Lu Zhiwen's hands, he understood that this was not a good thing?Wang Xiaoqiang, who had to fight quickly, rushed into the group of miscellaneous fish with a bone knife and started frying fish.

Lu Zhiwen, on the other hand, faced the three kings alone and used his range to restart the containment.

On the way, Zhou Deng, who had been acting as a back-up, rushed directly into the battlefield between Lu Zhiwen and the three kings, using supernatural powers to relieve Lu Zhiwen's pressure.

A terrifying supernatural attack struck behind him in an instant. The king held the coffin high, and a fatal curse descended, directly hitting He Yin'er who was concentrating on summoning souls.

Then, as a certain supernatural item in the headquarters that Lin Nian had studied various ghosts and specially crafted to save his life was shattered, the two old men were also summoned out in an instant, and they rushed towards it and planned to continue. The king who attacked He Yin'er.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Yin'er also continued to call the souls. In an instant, the soul-calling ceremony that was far faster than the previous soul-calling was completed. Three old people who did not leave their names or inheritance walked out and were directly there. The clown, the projectionist, and the captain rushed towards them with terrifying eyes.

"All the kings who ambushed us have taken action. These are probably the ones who came to attack us. By the way, how many supernatural beings do you have left to save your lives?"

"I just stole a big one and returned the supernatural attack on my body to the clown. There are still three life-saving things left by the headquarters. I should be able to hold on for one game, and then the ghost will revive directly!"

"Nine items. However, there may not be much left from the things left by the spiritualists this time."

Silently swallowing the words that he still had four life-saving items and could die four times, Lu Zhiwen suddenly felt that he, a little person who had inherited some of Mr. Qin's supernatural abilities, was incomparable to this spiritual summoner and wanted to change the subject. , and heard Wang Xiaoqiang’s scolding voice.

"You guys have some fucking time to chat, come and help me! I've fucking died four times!"

With one slash of the knife, a ghost controller who controlled three ghosts was cut to death. His own face suddenly turned pale, and then he immediately slashed at another ghost controller with his knife.

Looking at the six foreign ghost masters who were already lying under his feet, Zhou Deng, who rushed to help, could only sigh, sometimes, choosing the right boss is really important!
The coffin bearer roared under the coordinated supernatural attacks of the two old men, and then died directly. The moment the ghost revived, a blood spring opened and fell directly into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

The two old men also spent their last moments, with expressions as ferocious as ghosts, and rushed towards the clown who was in the worst condition among the three kings without hesitation.

In an instant, only the projectionist and the captain, who couldn't tell the difference at all, were left in the field.

"A fourth-generation spiritualist, your supernatural powers are indeed much stronger than those of the older generation, but spiritualists cannot take risks!"

The white-haired old man gave one final warning, and then, with a ferocious expression on his face, he charged towards the captain, creating an opportunity for the remaining two old men to kill the projectionist directly.

And the captain, after seeing the projectionist die, his eyes moved, and he actually looked at the last foreign ghost master who had hacked to death. Now, he was taking his hand away from the handle of the bone knife with a look of pain on his face, his face full of weakness. On Wang Xiaoqiang.

With a teleport, he came to Wang Xiaoqiang. At the moment when no one could stop him, he tore off Wang Xiaoqiang's right hand holding the knife, and was about to hold the bone knife in his hand.

With so many old people summoning souls at one time, the spiritual power of the soul summoner must have reached a limit. If combined with a terrifying supernatural creature, he should be able to kill these captains.

Then, pale bone spurs pierced the palms, and drops of bright red ghost blood came directly towards the captain. The bloody will-o'-the-wisps directly ignited the infected parts of the captain, and in an instant, the whole ghost of the captain was about to burn. Signs of getting up.

After a few breaths, only an object resembling a ship's rudder and a handful of scattered ashes were left on the spot.

"Is this really the thing I just used?"

He got up from the ground with a pale face, picked up his arm that was thrown on the ground and pressed it on the wound. After it healed instantly, Wang Xiaoqiang looked at his palm that had recovered as before. Although the condition was poor, it was not fatal. The evil spirit kept his balance and quietly crawled back a distance.

After all, he is really afraid!

When the three captains saw that the captain's body was just a rudder, their eyes flashed with horror and fear, but after noticing the handful of ashes.

After being silent for a long time, Lu Zhiwen put on the golden gloves again, then took out a bone knife that was exactly the same as before, and placed it in front of Wang Xiaoqiang.

No wonder when I opened the door, this weapon was specifically marked as only for you to use. Even my precognition reminded me that using it would have very bad consequences. After working on it for a long time, this weapon was specially customized for you.

After saying that, after looking at Wang Xiaoqiang's current state, Lu Zhiwen very thoughtfully took out a golden glove and gave it to him.

After all, from the scolding voice of Wang Xiaoqiang holding the bone knife, one can tell that this fierce weapon is a burden even just holding it in his hand.

"How many more of these do you have?"

"Not much, just one room! Your boss treats you well, right?"

"...Not bad! So damn good! (д;)"

(End of this chapter)

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