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Chapter 292: This sword will be very handsome (updated on the 25th)
In Tang Long's ghost eyes, you can see countless figures following the manor owner, but even the ghost eyes can only see this step, and cannot see the specific appearance of those figures.

But he knew that these were the ghost masters who had entered the manor by mistake and were left here forever. Now, the manor owner was trying to make himself and Liu San one of them.

Gloomy will-o'-the-wisps burned in mid-air, stagnant water spread on the ground, and there were more and more ghost ropes, but the moment they came to the kings, they were all restrained.

The will-o'-the-wisps surged up, but the silhouettes of human figures intertwined with each other, like thick walls, which were enough to withstand all supernatural attacks. Although the outermost ghost was ignited, the burning speed was very slow. After all, Tang Long did not control the furnace.

The ghost lake also spread to their feet, but there were so many ghosts following the manor owner that the four-story ghost lake could only slightly submerge the soles of his and other kings' shoes, but was unable to submerge them.

Under the reflection of the ghost lake, the figures that even Tang Long couldn't see clearly appeared on the water. These people's faces were expressionless, cold and numb. Some of their bodies were mutilated and tattered, and some were distorted and weird. They are a group of terrifying ghosts.

With such a group of powerful ghosts, and the kings themselves being quite supernatural, the effect of the ghost lake is naturally very slow.

Not to mention the ghost rope. Although it inherited the unbreakable suppression of ghosts, the number of ghosts within the range exceeded thirty and was completely unaffected by ghosts' abilities.

Just a manor owner, he actually completely resisted Tang Long's supernatural attack!

"The enemy's strength is a bit beyond imagination." Liu San's heart sank, and he immediately began to release the paper men. Soon more than a dozen paper men appeared from the dark ghost realm behind Tang Long and attacked the manor owner. .

But the skinny old man with his bare upper body also made a move. He was originally carrying the coffin, and he slowly raised his hand. The dark and strange coffin slowly floated up until it was completely invisible.

He switched from the "carrying the coffin" mode to the "carrying the coffin" mode.

"This coffin..." Tang Long narrowed his eyes and suddenly recalled the oil painting of Flight 666 he had seen.

"He is the head of the Wilpus family. After his death, he left a will saying that he must be put in that black coffin and sent back to his hometown for burial. Then he came back to life on the plane and killed all his unfilial children!"

Although the appearance of the other party has changed a lot, the coffin is still exactly the same. The most important thing is that the last scene on the oil painting is the death of his children and the out-of-control plane. The old man who has come back from the dead is doing this pose of lifting the coffin.

"Is this how the coffin bearer was originally born? Just like the ghost coffin, he is a completely alien creature born from the ghost coffin. No wonder Liu San in the original work couldn't kill him."

Just by switching to the coffin-lifting mode, Liu San's paper people couldn't get close. Even the skinny old man holding the coffin opened his mouth and muttered something that ordinary people couldn't hear.

Only Tang Long Yiwen could hear it clearly, but he could only hear it clearly, but could not understand it, but his instinct told him that this was an extremely vicious curse.

The sound of the curse also distorted everything around him, and various strange supernatural phenomena appeared around him, including twisted ghost figures, bloody broken limbs, and even the illusion of an out-of-control airplane.

Under the silent curses of the coffin bearers, the dozen or so paper figures began to wither, and the yellow paper gradually peeled off, completely unable to withstand this attack.

"Hey, there are two brushes." However, at this time, Liu San laughed evilly and directly cut off the contact with the dozen paper figures.

Although it was distressing, at this moment, the bodies of a dozen withering paper figures suddenly stiffened, and the yellow paper peeled off faster. Originally, there was nothing inside after the yellow paper peeled off, but now stiff and dry corpses began to appear.

Every paper man who was cut off from contact was directly revived as a ghost, completely showing the terrifying old corpse under the yellow paper!
Although these old corpses are only supernatural derivatives and cannot be compared to the original body in horror, a dozen of them together are terrifying enough.

These terrifying old corpses raised their hands and walked slowly towards the coffin bearers. At this moment, all the supernatural phenomena around the coffin bearers disappeared, and the originally blurry space became solid again.

"Damn it, this Liu San really has a trump card!" The gentleman's expression changed. Liu San can be said to be the most mysterious one among the twelve captains. No one knows what his true form is, and no one knows whether he has any Tried his best.

Now it seems that he is indeed not simple. He actually pushed the most powerful coffin bearer among the king to such an extent.

"Painter, help!" The gentleman hurriedly turned back.

"Why are you so anxious? The coffin bearers also have coffin dropping mode, and..." the painter pointed to the sky, "What are you looking at? The really scary thing is over there."

"what?!"

The gentleman's eyes narrowed, he raised his head suddenly, and then saw a scene he would never forget.

The terrifying huge wave roared in, but there was no splash at all, because it was a strange wave composed of sticky and smelly grave soil!
After a moment of stalemate, Tang Long directly used his most terrifying killing move and passed it down to Luo Qian's grave!

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On the other side, Li Leping was moving quickly in the manor. Tang Long's plan was very smooth. He attracted the front, and then asked Liu San to release countless paper figures to cover up. With his ability to be difficult to notice, unexpectedly You can explore the horror manor arrogantly.

It's just that this manor is far from what it looks like from the outside. It's as vast as a world inside. Even if you have a ghost domain, it won't be easy to search it out quickly when you're suppressed.

However, in this case, he was already prepared and took out his satellite phone for internal positioning.

The standard satellite phones at the headquarters are mixed with gold and built by Wang Xiaoming himself, so they will not be affected by supernatural influences.

"The two places at the door should be Mr. Tang and Liu San, so the one in the deepest place is Zhang Falcon." Li Leping frowned. The distance between the two sides was really far, and... He looked around, and there were more than [-] people in the room. An imposing guy is approaching quickly.

"It must be the gardener that Mr. Tang calls him. Although the large army was attracted, it is impossible for them not to notice me at all. After all, I am arrogantly moving in the enemy's lair. In this case..."

He looked at the dark night above his head, his eyes instantly became blank, and he had actively entered sleepwalking mode.

"He's here, I found him!" A gardener owned the ghost domain. He roared excitedly, and invaded the ghost smoke with his friends, and then...

"Ahhh-!"

A shrill scream rang out. The moment he found Li Leping, the other party also found him. The supernatural powers of the sleepwalking ghost and the searching ghost were triggered at the same time. Can anyone in the entire supernatural circle resist it?Yes, but definitely not a tiny gardener.

Therefore, in the ghost smoke, this group of gardeners is being unilaterally slaughtered at a frightening speed...

On the other side, there was a head-on confrontation at the door.

"Boom! Boom!"

Just when the tomb was about to swallow everything, two huge statues suddenly fell from the sky. Although the statues were still vaguely humanoid, they were twisted and weird, making it impossible to look straight at them.

This was clearly the evil god statue that the sculptor had used to intimidate the missionaries. One statue had the power to directly crush the king. At this time, two statues were actually thrown out in one breath.

And this is because she is not in the best condition. Only one of her palms was good before. After being in the bottle for so long, one arm has vaguely recovered. But after throwing two statues, the sculptor However, he was still in pain, and the poison that had been suppressed to his shoulders quickly counterattacked, eroding half of his arm almost instantly.

This is the terrifying thing about Zhang Bohua's supernatural power. As long as his poison is tainted even a little bit, it will be as unyielding as the gangrene attached to the bone. Even if it is temporarily suppressed, as long as he uses his supernatural power, he will fight back in full force.

But the supernatural power of the two evil god statues is also amazing. If the grave soil is like huge waves, then these two statues are like extremely hard rocks. Although they cannot completely withstand the huge waves, they can also block most of the attacks. , although the remaining part made the kings scrambled, they still withstood it.

"It's pretty amazing. Is this the sculptor?" Tang Long's ghost eyes were very poisonous. Even though the sculptor was hiding in the corridor of the castle, he still saw the frail girl through the darkness behind the gate.

But for the enemy, Tang Long had no mercy and raised his hands again: "Even you can be buried here!"

The next second, the roaring grave soil surged in again. At the same time, under the wash of the first wave of grave soil, the ghost team beside the manor owner had been scattered, and many were even buried. The ghost rope also began to take advantage of the opportunity. Showing off his power, he continuously attacked the lonely ghosts, suppressed them and threw them into the ghost lake.

Luo Qian's grave soil was extremely powerful, but the consequences were also endless. That is, Tang Long only borrowed it temporarily. Once the soil covering the ghosts and mirrors on the Five Ghost Clothes fell away, he would no longer be able to use this ability. However, Facing the priests and kings who needed a quick victory, he felt it was worth using it once.

"What a terrifying strength. Even if the ghosts in the intelligence did not appear, he still has such overwhelming strength."

The sculptor gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the scarlet blood gate appeared behind him.

The door pusher can exert double his combat power inside the door. As long as he enters the door, even if he is seriously injured, he can control the four evil god statues.

Of course, the price is that the toxin will develop further, and you may die.

But just when she was about to fight to the death, a big rough hand pressed on the door, preventing it from opening.

The sculptor looked up and saw the painter shaking his head at him: "There is no need to fight, they are already here."

The next second, the tomb was covered with soil again, but around the two statues, a dozen more figures suddenly appeared. It was the kings who had received the order and came to support from all directions!

Although the tomb soil is terrifying, with the joint efforts of two statues and more than a dozen kings, it is still able to resist it.

Because the strongest King Captain has also provided support.

Although it is not the real body hidden in the ghost ship, it is just an incarnation that has penetrated into the king's organization, and its strength is far beyond that of ordinary kings.

"Hahahahaha!"

Seeing this, the gentleman couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Tang Long, my reinforcements have arrived, you are dead!"

"is it?"

However, what greeted him was not Tang Long's panicked expression, but a sneer: "This is the moment I've been waiting for."

The black ghost realm behind him dispersed, and a tall figure strode out. The hatchet in his hand was polished and became extremely sharp. It was so cold and bright that it even suppressed the waning moon in the sky.

"Watch carefully, kings, this sword... will be very handsome."

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