Not long after Li Jun and others left, not even ten seconds later, the entire castle began to change, giving people the feeling that it was drawn in an oil painting, which was very unreal.
A moment later, several figures suddenly appeared above the manor, and their numb eyes swept over the surviving gardener.
"We are late." The banker looked very ugly, and the rest of the people were similar. Originally, the power of the king's organization had suffered serious losses due to the interference of inexplicable factors. Now that another king has been reduced, it is not a big deal for them. good news.
"They haven't gone far yet, catch up." The painter whispered. In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the follow-up plan, they could no longer accept the attrition of the organization, especially the loss of a powerful king.
Although the candidate kings are very big, the strength of those people is not particularly strong. Even the weakest twins, these candidates cannot compare. Otherwise, they would have become the real kings long ago. Using them to fight against the captain of the Asia headquarters, they can only rise. It has the effect of delaying time, and it is only for a very short period of time.
"Move quickly, we will be in trouble if we let them run into Asia. Now is not the time to confront the headquarters." The cowboy man holding a shotgun said, an evil and fierce light flashed in his green eyes, which made people I feel very uncomfortable.
"Don't rush me. I'm painting. The opponent is not weak. It's not easy to lock them down." A hint of impatience flashed across the painter's face. He kept moving his hands and painted two paintings at the same time. One was used to receive updates. For more kings, one is used for teleportation.
Their original expectation was that even if the manor owner couldn't deal with the intruders, he could hold on for a while. When the four kings came, the five of them would work together to take down the three invading ghost masters.
But they did not expect that the manor owner was captured by the invaders before he could hold on for even a minute. They had to call more kings to maintain numerical overwhelming and prevent more unexpected situations.
"There are four of us, and there are only three people on the opposite side, four against three. The advantage is on our side, there is no need to find others." Cowboy Simon said, the captain is both a danger and an opportunity for them, and their supernatural powers will be a good reference. If one less person divides the goods and spoils, they will get more profit.
"Simon is right. We are all kings. We actually want to recruit people when we have a numerical advantage. This is completely abandoning the majesty of our kings. We even did it on our own initiative." The banker and Simon's views Same.
The old woman in a Western dress said in a sharp voice: "That's enough. Being cautious is what keeps us alive until now. This was a premeditated hunt. The owner of the manor fell into the hands of those shameless people. We should also be careful enough." , can’t fall into the trap.”
soon.
On the white paper on the right hand side of the artist, a blue ocean gradually appeared, and on the white paper on the left hand side, several strange scenes appeared. Twisted figures walked out of it and stood beside the kings.
…………
On a certain sea area.
Will-o'-the-wisps fell from the sky, and the cold flames spread on the sea. The figures of the three people were revealed. Li Jun looked carefully at the several figures that suddenly appeared.
"Xiao Li, your ghost domain is not very good. You are not as good as Xiao Yang, but you were stopped halfway." Ye Zhen pulled out his long sword and gave the manor owner a quick blow.
"Six kings, each one has to fight two on average, and we have to pay attention to the manor owner. This battle is not easy to fight." Liu San said solemnly, with a look of solemnity on his face.
"Small question, I'm going to fight four, and each of you can drag one away, okay?" Ye Zhen is still arrogant, even when facing a king who far exceeds their number.
However, he was not lying. With his strength, as long as he didn't involve the painter, there would be no problem in defeating four of them. Even if things got worse, he could rely on the scapegoat's ability to hold them back and find an opportunity to complete the counterattack.
only.
Bang~!
Bang~!
Two sudden gunshots broke the silence of the scene. Both Ye Zhen and his party, as well as the kings of the king's organization, looked at Simon and the banker under his gun in surprise.
"Damn cowboy, what have you done?" The sharp voice of the old woman in a western skirt made people very uncomfortable. Faced with her words, Simon just responded with a bullet.
Just before the others were about to take action, Simon's figure disappeared strangely. When he reappeared, he was between the king and the captains, leaning towards the position of Li Jun.
"What have you done? Don't you have eyes yourself?" The cowboy had a weird smile on his face, and in the dim haze behind him, two more Simons came out, exactly the same as him, including their strength.
"Are you also a chess piece arranged by that person?" The painter was the first to react, with an unusually ugly face. He had experienced the undercover missionary incident, and he quickly figured out Simon's situation.
also?
When the other kings heard what the painter said, they were also shocked and angry. What does "ye" mean? How many kings in their organization are moles?
Apart from being shocked and angry, they were also more worried and afraid. They were both kings, and there was no qualitative difference in their strength compared to Simon. If that person could control Simon, he could naturally control them.
"It's Wang Chaling." After the painter finished speaking, Li Jun reacted suddenly, remembering a piece of information Jiang Lan had provided. She had teamed up with Wang Chaling to control the king.
Since he can control one king, he can naturally control the second and third king. There is a high possibility that the Simon in front of him is Wang Chaling's puppet.
Ye Zhen's expression changed: "Damn it, Wang Wudi can actually do such a thing. If this happens, won't my little brother lose again?"
"I'm sorry, everyone, although I quite agree with your Ark plan, and I really want to kill these ghost masters from Asia, but who makes my master unwilling?" Simon looked very helpless, as if I really had no choice but to do this.
"So, now it's six on four."
The green eyes swept over everyone, revealing a touch of cruelty and coldness.
"Do it~!"
Li Jun shouted, the continuously burning will-o'-the-wisps shot straight into the sky, and the space seemed to be ignited. The painter replaced this area with a painting. The place they were currently in was in a painting, and Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisps happened to be restrained from the painting category. of supernatural.
Even ghost paintings will suffer a certain impact when burned by the terrifying supernatural flames, but it won't be too big.
Ye Zhen looked excited, his arms were highly rotten, and he directly lifted the head of the old woman in a Western dress. The sword light swept towards the butcher, and the silver metal appeared out of thin air. A simple "cage" was formed, trapping the three people inside.
Liu San's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the banker struggling on the sea. Simon's two shots hit two ghosts, which were destroying the banker's supernatural balance. After all, he was a king. He had already embarked on a special supernatural path. The balance was destroyed. Breaking it wouldn't kill him immediately.
Liu San is a kind-hearted man who doesn't want to see others suffer, so he plans to get rid of the banker as soon as possible so that he can free up his hands to deal with the others.
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"I'm very sorry, Mr. Wang. I was negligent during this period and actually allowed foreign ghost masters to sneak in. I haven't discovered it yet." Zhao Qiang whispered. Facing the three kings who suddenly "appeared", he did not Too much caution, but instead expressed his apology to Wang Chaling first.
"After all, he is a king who can compete with the captain of the headquarters. He has some special features in various fields. Dadong City is no better than before. It is normal that he has not discovered it." Wang Chaling said nonchalantly.
The valuable things in Dadong City, especially the supernatural beings, were either removed by the Wang family's ghost controller, or were transferred by him, and what was left was only gold worth some money.
Of course, the kings would definitely not take the initiative to expose themselves, but when Wang Chaling led people through this place, he accidentally discovered their existence, allowing them to passively expose themselves.
"The King's Organization? Is it the King's Organization that the headquarters said is planning to implement the Ark Plan and send the devils to us?" Lin Bei's eyes moved slightly, but he did not expect that this trip would yield unexpected results.
Although it was not announced publicly, the headquarters secretly offered a "reward" to members of the King's Organization, which was only open to their alternate captains and real captains. The rewards were very generous, and I heard that Wang Xiaoming personally led it.
If the three kings can be captured or killed together, even if he is just a fisherman, he can get a lot of credit and exchange for many good things.
As for whether his idea can succeed, there is no need to consider it. There are four people on their side, four against three. They have an absolute advantage in terms of quantity, not to mention quality. Lin Lin, who has seen Wang Chaling's previous actions, Bei, I don’t think there is a king who can compare to this boss.
While Lin Bei was thinking.
"Although I don't have much time to manage Dadong City at the moment, this is indeed my territory. It would be a bit rude to run around without the owner's permission."
The cold voice echoed around, and the terrible darkness instantly escaped, covering the area behind Wang Chaling. His face became extremely pale, and his body became a little unreal. The color of his body was stripped away, leaving only black and white, like It's from a vintage photo.
"Do it."
The expression of the coffin bearer changed slightly and he shouted in a low voice.
The black and white projection was reflected on Zhao Qiang's body. The next moment, the ancient theater suddenly appeared, and the black and white picture was directly included in it together with Zhao Qiang.
Lin Bei faced a man whose body was dark and covered with ink. This was a very dangerous existence. Just by taking a glance, Lin Bei's figure quickly appeared in Lin Bei's mind, and his consciousness began to be infected by darkness, as if The whole person will fall into darkness.
Wei Jing faced off against the coffin bearer. He did not directly use the plague ghost's supernatural power, but used Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp. The plague ghost can infect the supernatural and feed himself back. Even if the infection is subsequently lifted, Wei Jing, as the source, will Can grasp the killing patterns or abilities of infected people.
Facing Wei Jing, a captain who was not outstanding in the file, the coffin bearer was not careless, because the powerful captain Wang Chaling was still nearby. If he waited for him to free up his hands to hunt them individually, it would be It was a very troublesome thing, and maybe they would all end up here, so the coffin bearers planned to deal with Wei Jing as soon as possible so that they could escape from Dadong City while Wang Chaling had no time to take action.
The skinny arm slowly lowered itself, and there was a coffin on top. The old man was putting this coffin down. The coffin was very old and tattered, as if it was about to fall apart at any time. Even the black paint is peeling off.
The coffin was not big, and its appearance was very blurry. But as the old man slowly lowered his arms, the coffin became clearer and clearer, as if it had invaded reality from an unknown supernatural place.
Wei Jing felt a little uneasy and was about to use stronger means when a voice suddenly sounded: "Are you also playing with coffins? It just so happens that I also have a coffin."
"What?"
A strong sense of crisis arose in the heart of the coffin bearer, but it was already too late. An illusory black and white arm rested on his skinny arm, and then turned his palm into a knife and slashed across it.
Click~!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of bones breaking, the arm that had held the coffin for decades was cut off directly, and an illusory arm carried the coffin in its place.
"Um?"
Wang Chaling frowned and looked at the coffin in his hand. This coffin seemed interesting, but now was not the time to study it. A humanoid object in his hand directly hit the coffin lifter who had no coffin to lift. A dark red dagger was struck by Wang Chaling threw it casually and penetrated the head of the coffin bearer.
"I have disabled these two, and I will leave the aftermath to you." Wang Chaling said to Wei Jing. He did not directly beat the two kings to death, although it was almost there.
After saying that, Wang Chaling walked towards the frightened ink man again, and the image of the ink man suddenly appeared in his mind: "You are quite a nice person. You know you can't beat me, so you just took the initiative to come to my door to save me time."
The ghost's suppression followed the medium, and the ink man not far away suddenly became silent. Lin Bei, who was almost successfully plotted, also recovered.
Although this body that was cultivated alone does not have the power of a real king's spirit, the supernatural interaction brought about by consciousness is far beyond the existence of ghost controllers in this era. It is not difficult to deal with just a few kings.
After Wang Chaling dealt with the three kings, the shadow of the theater reappeared. Zhao Qiang walked out of it, but the projectionist was missing.
The projectionist's supernatural power can play a certain supplementary role in the ghost show, but Zhao Qiang is currently suppressing him deep in the theater, slowly depriving him of his supernatural power.
The killer, coffin bearer, projectionist, and ink man were restricted and imprisoned. At this point, the king organization once again reduced its members by four, and the number of kings was even less than the number of captains at the headquarters.
"Okay, all the annoying flies have been dealt with. Now we should get down to business. Let's see how these three people deal with it." Wang Chaling said.
Everyone was silent and no one spoke. After all, this was Wang Chaling's "trophy" and was not imprisoned by them. It was difficult to tell them to deal with it.
"Zhao Qiang, notify two squads of ghost masters to come over and carry these three kings out, and take protective measures to prevent the ghosts from getting out of control and causing unnecessary trouble."
"yes."
The Wang family's team of ghost masters were very fast and used the ghost domain to rush here. They packed the three half-dead kings with gold and took them outside Dadong City.
"Won't the coffin you are holding affect your plan?" Wei Jing said solemnly, other supernatural phenomena are not important, and it does not matter if it causes harm.
After all, at this stage, what supernatural being could cause greater harm than the out-of-control Wang Chaling?
(End of chapter)
