As soon as Zhou Shengming said these words, everyone in the audience was shocked.
What's the meaning? That fifth-level ghost king is not his true body, but the embodiment of Fang Yanran's ability?
But despite being surprised, everyone felt that it made some sense. After all, there were men with different faces around Fang Yanran all the time. Without exception, they were all stable at the fifth level of ghost kings, but their strength was not up to the fifth level. Like the one Zhu Yan had just dealt with That way, it's very crispy.
Fang Yanran felt a little panicked when she was told, but she soon adjusted.
On such a large-scale battlefield, her abilities will be exposed sooner or later. It makes no difference whether she does it sooner or later. Anyway, her fifth-level strength is indeed real. She is the strongest in the field, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
Therefore, she admitted it directly.
"Zhou Shengming, I have long heard that you have an ability called 'Breaking Delirium', which allows you to see through everything. Today I learned it! I admire you!"
As soon as Fang Yanran said these words, she basically declared that she was indeed what Zhou Shengming said.
Li Fuguang was also a little surprised. It turned out that the male ghost king was not a real ghost, but the embodiment of Fang Yanran's ability. No wonder he couldn't be beaten.
But, what kind of weird ability can create a fifth-level ghost king out of thin air?
You know, even she couldn't see the flaws in this fifth-level male ghost king.
Although it was because she didn't look carefully and she was far away, it was quite impressive to be able to hide it from her eyes.
Fang Yanran quickly solved everyone's confusion.
She opened her hands, and countless pieces of black paper came out of her body and flew into the sky, forming a large vortex above her head.
"This is my ability, paper control. My paper contains ghost energy. The paper figures made from it are controlled by me and have at least third-level strength!"
Zhu Yan suddenly realized that with the strength of the third level and his fire just restraining her paper, wouldn't this be enough to crush her?
Fang Yanran waved her hand, and pieces of black cardboard on her head flew to her, slowly forming three human shapes.
Zhou Shengming and Zhu Yan's expressions suddenly turned ugly.
Fang Yanran's red lips curled up and she showed a charming smile,
"It was just a warm-up. Now, how are you going to deal with the three paper figures?"
The three paper figures were quickly assembled. Due to the rush for time, the three paper figures had just made their bodies and had no time to draw their facial features, just like three weird faceless men.
The eyes of all the ghosts on the scene were focused on Fang Yanran and her three paper figures. In the huge "Chosen" organization, the remaining eight ghost kings were completely reduced to backgrounds, and only Fang Yanran stole the show.
This is the horror world, where strength is king!
…
As she watched, the fighting spirit in Li Fuguang's eyes grew stronger. She really wanted to fight with that Fang Yanran!
It's really boring to be an undercover agent. From the beginning to the end, only Fang Yanran has contributed to "The Chosen". These evil spirits are immobile, so she can't attack secretly!
Otherwise, why not just point it out directly?
Anyway, the mission of the game is to defeat all powerful enemies and become the strongest, and only in battle can you continue to become stronger!
In just a few seconds, Li Fuguang convinced himself that he no longer lay dormant, but struck out with a heavy punch, catching the "Chosen One" off guard!
Just as he said, Li Fuguang pulled the white insect that Qi Sufu used to control her out of her body and teleported to Qi Zheng and his son.
As the white insect was crushed in her hands, Qi Sufu spit out a mouthful of blood.
In front of Qi Zheng, Li Fuguang grabbed Qi Sufu's head, and when the latter had no reaction at all, he crushed Qi Sufu's entire head like a watermelon.
Not only that, the ghost energy belonging to the Ghost King poured into Qi Sufu's body like a tide along the exposed neck, destroying his origin.
Qi Sufu didn't even have time to use the magic weapon to save his life, and died on the spot.
Qi Zheng's face was dull. It took him a second to react. He screamed miserably and slapped Li Fuguang with one hand.
Li Fuguang also turned his palms and came out.
The ghost energy of the two people surged toward the opposite side along the palms of their hands. In the end, Li Fuguang was the better one, and Qi Zheng flew out directly and hit the ground not far away.
The whole place was deathly silent.
Even the three ghosts on Fang Yanran's side stopped in unison and looked at Qi Zheng in surprise.
what's the situation?
Qi Zheng's evil spirit killed Qi Zheng's son, and still gained the upper hand in the competition with Qi Zheng's ghost spirit?
Is there something wrong with them or is the world magical? !
The evil spirits present couldn't help but look at their hands. If the little evil spirit could do it, why couldn't they?
Only Fang Yanran reacted quickly and specially pointed a paper man in Li Fuguang's direction, while loudly reminding the other companions.
"Everyone! She is the fourth-level ghost king! She is the 'Eternal' spy in disguise! Be careful!"
As soon as Fang Yanran finished speaking, Li Fuguang's figure and aura began to change, gradually returning to her original appearance. The aura of the fourth-level ghost king also came out unceremoniously, shocking the Xiaoxiao who did not know their own abilities.
Zhou Shengming was originally as surprised as Fang Yanran, but as the figure became more and more familiar, he couldn't help but excitedly shouted: "Xiaohong! Xiaohong! Is it really you?!"
When Li Fuguang heard his uncle's call, he smiled broadly and replied loudly:
"It's me! Uncle! I'm back!"
ha? Uncle? !
The ghosts were shocked again, what the hell? The third-level ghost king Zhou Shengming is actually the uncle of this spy? !
"It is indeed the spy you sent! Zhou Shengming! You are so insidious!"
Fang Yanran said bitterly.
Zhu Yan's eyes also turned between Zhou Shengming and Li Fuguang in surprise.
He said, no wonder Zhou Zhanfeng looked indifferent, it turned out that he had a back-up plan! The spies are out!
…
a few minutes ago.
Inside the Great Wall.
The teacup that Zhou Zhanfeng had just crushed had recovered, and the three ghosts were drinking tea in harmony again.
Zhou Zhanfeng seemed to sense something, smiled slightly, and continued drinking tea.
Zhou Ran glanced out worriedly from time to time, fearing that something bad might happen to his father in the few minutes he left his sight.
Until a few minutes later, a familiar and powerful wave of ghost energy suddenly announced its existence outside the Great Wall.
Bianji touched the white jade bracelet on his right hand, stood up suddenly, and murmured excitedly: "She's here! She's here as promised!"
After saying that, Bian Ji dodged and disappeared from the spot.
Zhou Ran looked at the debate machine in confusion and seemed to have gone crazy. He turned around and asked his sister-in-law for her opinion.
I saw my sister-in-law, who had just been saying that the time had not come yet, also stood up, with excitement on her face.
"Let's go, Xiaoran! Your sister is here!"
"My sister? Could it be Xiaohong!"
Zhou Ran instantly guessed the reason why my sister-in-law was so excited. Yes, it was the only cousin Xiaohong who miraculously survived!
