Skills, mental blast!
While the ghost couldn't move, Zhang Junmo stepped forward, whirled rapidly, and waved the wand in his hand. The silver light on the wand flashed, and a ball of light surrounded by thunder and lightning rushed towards the ghost.
The lightning flashed and crackled, and the air smelled of burning.
"Is it effective?"
Zhang Junmo looked at the attack with some anxiety.
It's said to be a mental blast, but it has nothing to do with mental power.
It's just the name of the skill. Thunder and lightning wrap around the ghost's body like thunder snakes.
The other party was struggling, and there was a putrid liquid constantly flowing on the ground from his dilapidated body. The liquid was a little black, and there was a slight black smoke. The putrid smell was a bit burnt. Just smelling it made Zhang Junmo feel... Somewhat dizzy.
"Bah! Damn it! This smell is even a bit harsh on the eyes."
It was so smoked that I could hardly open my eyes.
Zhang Junmo raised his hand and fanned in front of him.
Zi La La!
Bang!
The thunder suddenly exploded, and huge energy swept across. Zhang Junmo's face was filled with joy.
But the next moment, his face froze slightly.
Because that ghost is gone!
"died?"
"wrong!"
Zhang Junmo shook his head. He was originally a ghost, maybe the product of death. How could he die again?
The sense of crisis still exists and has not been eliminated at all.
Zhang Junmo looked around warily.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the original screen.
There, I don't know when, suddenly there was another picture.
On the screen, a person is still watching a movie in a cinema.
But what was different from the previous scene was that the moviegoer's head was tilted strangely. If you looked carefully, something seemed to be splashing out from his neck.
The screen zoomed in, and Zhang Junmo's pupils shrank slightly.
is blood!
That man's neck was bloody and bloody!
It was as if something had bitten off a piece of it!
The picture on the screen gradually became brighter, as if the lights were turned on in the movie theater scene, illuminating everything.
In that screening room, the body was covered with blood.
Under the seat, blood was still dripping.
But no one noticed what was going on here.
Zhang Junmo looked at that picture, inexplicably, a little dazed.
But then, his heart suddenly shrank!
Suddenly woke up!
Skill, side sliding!
Zhang Junmo's body suddenly slid to one side, and he strangely avoided a vicious mouth that was bitten out of the darkness.
Turning around, Zhang Junmo saw that ghost thing.
Its mouth was actually split to the lower jaw, and the entire jaw opened 180 degrees.
A foul-smelling liquid flows from its mouth, and the taste is disgusting.
Zhang Junmo felt terrified.
This ghost is basically what was described in that movie, right?
Being in a movie kills some viewers.
It's like how people die in movies.
Zhang Junmo just saw the death of the characters in the movie, and then he was attacked in the same way.
Weird, scary.
However, Zhang Junmo gradually adapted to it.
It turns out that although this thing looks scary and has extremely weird attack methods, it obeys certain rules.
It seems to kill the audience the same way it kills the characters.
This conclusion was drawn because Chu Xiyao had said before that someone died suddenly in the cinema, which was the same way as the characters in the movie.
Also, the scene where the ghost attacked me just now.
If you grasp this rule, it seems that this ghost is not so scary.
It's just that the attack he just made didn't seem to have much effect on it?
Zhang Junmo was thinking, but suddenly he had a very bad feeling.
And at this time, on that screen, the picture appeared again.
This time, the protagonist of the movie appeared in front of the screen. Instead of sitting there watching the movie, he looked numb, expressionless, his eyes were empty, and his face was pale.
Standing there stiffly.
Then, the man actually started to move.
However, the movements are extremely weird.
His limbs were like malfunctioning machinery, and they began to twist strangely!
His arm seemed to be pulled by an invisible string, no!
It should be said that it was roughly pulled and twisted, twisting towards a range that was impossible for humans.
Click!
Kaka!
Like the crisp sound of the collision of building blocks, the bones of his arm were broken and then twisted into a ball.
The legs were also weirdly twisted, and finally the neck and even the skull!
In the last scene of the picture, all the bones in the man's body were twisted into slag and turned into a puddle of flesh.
Zhang Junmo's expression changed drastically.
Because, at the moment when the screen ended, he found that his body seemed to be out of control!
His limbs actually began to twist like malfunctioning machinery.
I see!
He originally thought that the ghost just wanted to kill people in the same way as in the movie.
As long as you know how it kills, you can avoid it!
However, the situation at this time cannot be avoided at all!
This is completely beyond the capabilities of logic!
Although Zhang Junmo is in the priest profession at this time and does not have a body as powerful as the warrior type, the basic attributes brought by his long-term practice are still there.
In any case, his current level of level 26 and physical strength are not weaker than those at the eighth or even ninth level of the God Refining Realm!
With each punch and kick, the terrifying power burst out, like a humanoid machine!
But even so, he can't control his body at all now!
Zhang Junmo gritted his teeth, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
The muscles all over his body were tense, trying to explode with strength and break free from that strange control.
But it's no use!
Completely unable to break free!
"What a joke!"
Zhang Junmo didn't believe it.
After these years of hard work and continuous encounters with various crises, he has grown so rapidly that he has even achieved very good achievements for his age.
But in the face of this kind of ghost thing, he is still so powerless?
He was a little unwilling.
Click!
Soon, when Zhang Junmo was fighting with all his strength against the strange force controlling his body, his bones were already making unbearable sounds.
It won't last long and it will break!
"No! It's not over yet!"
Zhang Junmo's eyes were slightly red at this time.
Skill, Holy Purification!
Suddenly, a sacred power flowed through Zhang Junmo.
A turquoise halo rippled around him, and Zhang Junmo was relieved of his weird state for a moment!
Staggering, Zhang Junmo looked overjoyed!
Done!
The priest's sacred purification skills can use the power of light to relieve abnormal conditions in the body!
The moment the abnormal state was released, Zhang Junmo raised his palm!
Skill, Holy Storm!
In his palm, golden light flickered.
Immediately afterwards, with his whole body as the center of the circle, a golden circular formation appeared on the ground!
On the magic circle, there are magical golden runes carved on it.
next moment!
Within the magic circle, streaks of golden light rose from the ground and turned into pillars of light, shrouding the ghost inside!
