I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery.

Once the scarlet dagger hits the enemy, it will quickly flash with an ominous bloody light, exerting an effect similar to that of a coffin nail, completely suppressing all the opponent's supernatural powers.

At the same time, the pale fingers that were supposed to be the body of Paradigm could only rest on the gun shaft made of the toilet ghost. When burned by the attached will-o'-the-wisp, they hurriedly stretched out like a living person, daring not to continue touching it.

But Wolfe's body where he was stabbed only had a bunch of medium-sized scars. He grinned: "You took this dagger from the killer, right? You can actually splice it into something like this." The supernatural weapon is somewhat capable, but unfortunately it doesn’t work on me!”

As he spoke, he rushed forward despite the injuries caused by the dagger, trying to get stuck with his body and snatch the supernatural weapon.

However, Yang Jian sneered and suddenly twisted the gun. Wolfe's eyes widened in surprise.

"This kid actually attached the ghost realm to a supernatural weapon?" Wolfe simply couldn't believe what he sensed. The ghost realm was not a rare item in the King's organization. It was developed into an attempt to research various forms. There are quite a few, but no one can be as meticulous as Yang Jian. They don't even leave any traces during the attack, avoiding being discovered by the enemy to the greatest extent.

It can be said that this move is specially used to fight people, because the devil usually will not guard against your attack and cannot play such a trick.

Seeing that the opponent was hit, a cold look flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Although he lost his ghost eyes, he still had the talent to control the ghost realm. In addition, the ghost he controlled was completely dead. When trying this aspect, the ghost realm of the corpse ghost itself is not weak, which is why today's blockbuster results have been achieved.

No matter how strong Wolf's body is, it will not be easy to be penetrated directly into the body by the ghost realm. After Yang Jian succeeded in the attack, he immediately became unforgiving. Cries and laughter echoed, and the fire-tip gun was attached to The will-o'-the-wisp, also passed on by the ghost realm, exploded directly in Wolfe's body!

"what--!"

The giant werewolf suddenly screamed and sprayed out large swaths of flames from his body, igniting the fur all over his body.

But at this moment, the trial code in the hands of the judge who was sitting in the center once again opened a new page, and Yang Jian appeared on it.

However, this time, before the judge could launch an attack, his wrists were tied up by a straw rope falling from the sky.

"You guys, as long as someone uses supernatural powers within a certain range, you can temporarily suppress them through that book."

The person who took action was none other than Tang Long. He now had an extremely rich experience and knowledge base on supernatural matters, so he instantly understood the judge's ability and importance.

If this fat woman fights one-on-one, she will probably have very little effect, because the Judgment Code can only be used after a person or a ghost uses supernatural powers.

But in a team, this move is considered a magical skill. As long as her teammates help her continue to attract firepower, the judge can even destroy the entire headquarters by herself.

Now that Tang Long had discovered her key role in the team, of course he couldn't let her do what she did. He immediately stared at the judge and launched a supernatural attack. Even if he couldn't kill her in a short time, he definitely couldn't let this woman continue to play freely. .

The ghost ropes driven by the power of ghosts began to fall one after another. The target of the attack was not only the judge, but also all the enemies around him. The judge only felt that the hand that was hung up gradually lost consciousness and could no longer control the black book he was holding.

"As expected of the talker at the headquarters, he has such keen insight." The judge also praised in his heart, "Knowing that Guizhan's power alone cannot completely suppress me, he actually used this power to suppress one hand alone, thereby trying to seize code."

But Tang Long did more than that. Even if he couldn't summon the starving ghost, there was still a heavyweight player hidden in his shadow.

Dark ghosts rose from the ground, and the vampire's attacks in order to surround Wei and save Zhao were blocked by the tall figure. To her surprise, she hit the opponent with all her strength without leaving even a single scratch on the opponent's body.

Although after Quiet Zhou Zheng, Tang Long rarely called Li Qingzhi to appear, it was undeniable that even if Brother Li didn't need a whetstone, he was enough to play a decisive role in any supernatural incident.

The ghost wrapped around the judge. Although it might not be possible for a guy of the priest's level to invade, this was not Tang Long's original purpose.

Don't forget, the triggering medium of the hatchet is palm prints or footprints. The group of people organized by the king obviously know this, so they are flying in the sky without leaving any medium at all.

So Tang Long chose the simplest and crudest method. Since you don't leave any footprints, I will just wrap your feet with ghost shadow and see if it will trigger it?

Others in the King's organization also realized this and rushed over to rescue them. However, the captains at the headquarters were not vegetarians either. They rushed forward to fight. For a while, there was a loud chanting of Sanskrit chants and cries in the air. Superimposed with laughter, bats and ghosts take off in the sky, and statues and paper figures dance on the ground.

This confrontation that will determine the direction of the entire supernatural world has suddenly begun.

Tang Long desperately stared at the judge. In addition to the ghost rope and ghost shadow, he also had the coffin nails fastened in his hands. He just didn't dare to use them rashly, otherwise if he missed the opponent and was taken away by others, it would be the opposite. Come to join the enemy.

The judge also knew this, so she did not dare to resist the attacks of ghost shadows and ghost ropes too much, otherwise once she showed her flaws, the unreasonable nail in the coffin would definitely come in an instant. Although she was powerful, she was not as strong as It can resist the existence of bugs like nails in the coffin.

With the companions of both sides fighting to death, it was difficult to get away to rescue this side. It was obviously in Tang Long's favor to continue the stalemate, because Brother Li's ghost had slowly but surely spread up and was about to touch the judge. body.

……

"Tang Long!"

As the prophet who was the leader of the sacrifices and had a personal grudge with the other party, how could Ma Xiaoling let such a loss happen? But as soon as she moved, countless figures appeared in front of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang is busy with business and has no time to pay attention to the little girl's distress." After Tai'ao City, Tang Long had informed the headquarters of Ma Xiaoling's identity. Although he felt sorry for Ma Bing, the order he gave was - -There is no need to capture this woman alive. As long as there is a chance, she will be executed on the spot.

It is better to break one's promise than to have more innocent people die at the hands of the King's organization.

Therefore, everyone in the headquarters also knows what kind of existence this prophet is, who can be said to be half the leader of the king's organization.

And now, Liu San, who was full of self-confidence, took the initiative to find her as his opponent.

"Paper seller, get out of here if you don't want to die." Ma Xiaoling's voice was cold, and her dead white eyeballs hidden under the dark golden robe began to look at the army of paper men calmly, looking for which one was the real one.

"The intelligence of your King's Organization is really well-informed. There are indeed moles in the headquarters." Dozens of Liu San grinned, "But after today, the King's Organization will no longer exist, and those moles will naturally be pulled out one by one. Came out to clean up."

His current face looked exactly like that of a mistress, but after he smiled, he showed a yin and yang black and white cheeks, and the yellow paper on his hands peeled off piece by piece, revealing the terrifying old corpse palms.

"Bang bang——!"

However, at this moment, a huge heavy object landed around Ma Xiaoling. Without any supernatural powers, the shock wave caused by the huge size and weight almost caused a wave of small earthquakes. They were clearly four evil god statues of different shapes. Behind the statues, a sculptor sitting in a wheelchair emerged.

"Master Prophet, leave this to me." The exquisite stone wheelchair automatically moved forward, with a hint of indescribable enthusiasm and weakness on the sculptor's face, "I will show these Orientals what it means to Real art.”

"Don't be so anxious, I'm free to have two of you together." Liu San was really swollen, but at the same time, he did have some real abilities.

Because as he finished speaking, the old corpse under the yellow paper actually appeared in black and white. The black one was the original old corpse, and the white one was the roaring corpse of the coffin bearer.

Not only did this guy become the new boss of the paper-making shop, he even controlled a second old corpse. With his swollen appearance in the original work, it's no wonder he is so arrogant now.

"An infuriating and ugly creation." In the eyes of the sculptor, apart from her own statues, only the oil paintings of her friend's painter can barely be seen. Other than that, paper figures, dolls, clothes and other things are all... It's ugly and not worth mentioning.

Her mind moved, and the four evil god statues immediately stepped forward. However, dozens of paper figures also moved and roared to the sky at the same time!

"Roar--!"

The roar of the roaring corpse was several times more powerful than the one just released from the coffin of the coffin bearer. This was not only because of the large number of paper figures, but also because the two old corpses were not originally a puzzle piece for each other. They were spliced ​​together by Liu San's supernatural powers, which were tied up with paper.

This supernatural confrontation actually caused the bodies of the four huge statues to shake violently, causing them to suffer a small loss.

"So I said..." Having gained the upper hand, Liu San floated to the edge, waving his hands proudly and crossing his fingers, "It's okay for you two to go together."

A cold light flashed in Ma Xiaoling's eyes, and she was about to transform when she saw a terrifying wave of more than ten meters high surging beside her.

"The eighth priest has come to support?" She felt happy and turned to look.

But he saw that the overwhelming waves were not waves, but black and stinky soil, like a self-aware creature.

Grave soil!

"The soul summoning was successful!" He Yin'er, who had been protected since the beginning of the war, let out a long sigh. It was too difficult to summon the souls of the seven elders. If you are not careful, you will fail or even lose control, especially the one she used this time is not The ancestral memorial tablet in the ancestral hall of Taiping Ancient Town is an enamel jar given by Tang Long.

But now, the long-term patience and waiting are all worth it. The cemetery owner Luo Qian is suddenly called back again!

Because he had talked with Tang Long in the ghost ancient mansion, Luo Qian was not as indifferent as in the original work. As soon as he appeared, he controlled the grave soil and buried the three kings who desperately attacked He Yin'er.

"Zhou Deng, are you okay?"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or God's will, but Zhou Deng was responsible for protecting her this time. After all, everyone else was at the captain level, and he was the only acting captain. I didn't expect this guy to fight head-on, but he didn't expect that when the king attacked, Zhou Deng did not hesitate to fight one against three, which not only protected He Yin'er, but also allowed the other captains to focus on dealing with the enemies in front of them.

After all, in terms of numbers, the headquarters side lags behind the other side.

But with one against three, Zhou Deng could be said to be completely at a disadvantage, and the enemies this time were different from the last time. The ones who attacked him this time were Old Man Mo, the old woman and... the owner of the manor.

He almost died under Brother Li's sword at that time, and the Horror Manor was also dismembered, but he was finally rescued by scientists. Half of his body was wrapped in machinery and steel, making him look like a transformed human being.

This guy's strength is quite tyrannical, and cannot be compared to a calm guy like the clown projectionist. In addition, he has a grudge in his heart after suffering a loss, and his attacks are deadly and merciless.

However, even in this situation, Zhou Deng actually withstood the supernatural attacks of three people and saved He Yin'er, allowing the latter to successfully summon Luo Qian to completely engulf the three kings.

At this time, Zhou Deng crossed his arms across his chest in a defensive posture. At his feet were broken porcelain bottles, doll fabrics and the wax heads of red ghost candles.

A batch of life-saving supernatural items that were provided by the person in charge of the headquarters as standard have been completely consumed. Among the fragments, there were even black hairs that were squirming slightly like snakes that had been chopped into two pieces.

This is a supernatural item that Zhou Deng got from the projectionist in Dahai City. At this time, it was also consumed in the fierce confrontation, and he even still held the pocket watch he had just stolen in his left hand.

If he hadn't restarted himself at the critical moment, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand such a horrific attack.

"Are you okay?" Although He Yin'er didn't like Zhou Deng very much, he was desperate for each other, and it was impossible not to care about him even out of friendship.

Zhou Deng's body was dripping with blood, and his large wounds had a deathly white sheen and the smell of corpses. Even the mask on his face had a deep crack.

However, this guy imitated Zoro and said something cool: "Nothing happened."

Afterwards, Zhou Deng fell down heavily, his face was blank, and even his pupils were dilated.

"Zhou Deng!" He Yin'er was suddenly shocked and couldn't help but check the other party's situation, and then...

"Hahahahaha!" Zhou Deng, who was lying on the ground, let out a feeble but extremely arrogant laugh. Between his fingers, there was a supernatural item stolen from He Yin'er.

"Do you think I will die? Hehe, I have an additional ghost selected by Mr. Tang himself. Its ability is that as long as it does not die, the more seriously injured it is, the faster it will recover. Of course, the ghost will recover faster, too. But this ghost has already died, so of course it cannot be revived, so it can only help me stay alive!"

As he spoke, the exaggerated wounds on Zhou Deng's body had healed a lot. Although the blood all over his body had not yet solidified, the cold breath had slowed down a lot.

"He Yin'er." He lay on the ground with a proud smile, "Didn't you say that a guy like me would never steal anything from you? Now I have succeeded."

He Yin'er's expression twitched for a while, feeling that he was really screwed up, but he soon revealed a sneer.

"Take a closer look, what was stolen?"

Zhou Deng took a closer look and saw that what he had stolen was actually a piece of dirty clothes stained with blood. Judging by the feel of it, he was about to wake up from this thing.

"It was originally intended to be used to summon spirits, but now..." He Yin'er stepped heavily on Zhou Deng's stomach, "Let this thing aggravate your injuries a little more and help you recover faster. Bastard!" (End of Chapter)