Faced with Wang Chaling's many questions, Tai was not interested in answering. Supernatural spirits were always surrounding him, launching attacks continuously, trying to imprison the real so that he could go from illusion to reality.
"It's really boring." Wang Chaling looked calm. Faced with many supernatural attacks, he did not panic and dealt with them easily.
The strength of both sides is "exactly the same", and their combat thinking is also very different. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Wang Chaling is willing to think, he can even guess what Tai's next move will be, and it is naturally not difficult to deal with it.
"There's still half an hour left."
Suddenly, Wang Chaling said such a sentence without thinking, and then, a theater appeared not far away, and the sky was filled with fluorescent lights, providing some light to this dark world.
Such an attack is nothing to either of them. They can resist it easily, and even the source can be directly imprisoned. However, Tai still does not relax its vigilance. It has "everything" about Wang Chaling and knows that this person in front of it has absolutely no power. Possible behavior of giving away someone's head.
"Bang~!"
A dull voice suddenly sounded, and a coffin appeared in the void. It escaped from Wang Chaling's hand and seemed to fall directly to the ground. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a pale palm rising from the coffin, lifting it up. Hold the coffin so that it does not come into direct contact with the ground.
As if Wang Chaling's movements were too intense, the old black coffin began to shake and shake. The lid of the coffin was mostly opened, and a lot of black hair seeped out from the coffin. Under the black hair, a pair of strange eyes appeared. The outline of a human head squirmed under the black hair. While the black hair spread, a bruised arm stretched out from the coffin. The scenes of strange phenomena, with an inexplicable sense of oppression, represented a terrifying The evil ghost is getting out of trouble.
However, Li Gui's target of attack was not Wang Chaling, but Tai Tai not far away. Although the two sides were fighting to kill time, it could also drag down part of Wang Chaling's energy, preventing him from fully controlling the coffin lifting. Supernatural items taken from human hands.
Of course, it is just that he cannot fully control it, and he can induce it to make it attack Tai Tai after losing control. It is not particularly difficult for him with special supernatural powers, especially if he has obtained it for a period of time.
The ghost in this old black coffin is very special. In the early days of the National War, Yang Jian had already controlled a variety of supernatural beings, including the water of ghost lakes. He was still stared at by the ghost in the coffin, unable to escape the control of the supernatural, and was forced to A special supernatural confrontation.
When a ghost of this level begins to exert its power, Wang Chaling, as the "clone", and Tai, as the clone clone, will also take a certain amount of time to face them, and may even pay a certain price for it.
The bruised arm seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was far faster than the two expected, because Wang Chaling deliberately "blocked" the synchronization. When Tai reluctantly reacted, when he was about to put down his "coffin", his palm Having arrived in front of it, the huge palm was actually bigger than Tai, and it now looked like a small person.
Yang Jian had no power to move under such circumstances. He could only watch all this happen like an outsider. Even the restart of the seventh-level ghost realm could not take effect.
But it was so different. Facing the coming palm, the darkness that had been suppressed began to disperse. Although it could only cover the whole body, it also bought it a certain amount of time, and the coffin held in the hand was lowered a lot.
But.
After all, it is a step too late. It takes time for the supernatural to spread, and it takes time to form a confrontation. Facing the crisis that has already arrived, it is impossible to deal with it with the same means, but if you want to stand up to it, That's also unlikely.
One step away, one step away, once the decline is revealed, Wang Chaling will definitely face an explosive attack later, which is absolutely unacceptable.
Looking at the palm that broke through, it no longer hesitated. Although its body was severely restricted, it was still able to move. The black and smelly blood had also spread. It turned around and was submerged in the dirty blood. The form disappears directly.
Even Wang Chaling, who has mastered some of the related supernatural powers, doesn't know what is in the dirty blood pouring out from under the door. The main reason is that he has scruples and doesn't dare to explore easily. He doesn't have much time, and he and Tai Killing time is waiting for an opportunity, but going down to explore is a bit too much.
Depending on how terrifying this door is, there might really be some terrifying supernatural beings underneath the dirty blood that can drag Wang Chaling down.
But Tai has no worries in this regard. No matter how much it looks like Wang Chaling, it is a supernatural being that comes out of the door after all. The source is in the door, so naturally it will not be afraid of the blood that is one with the door.
"The collision between the coffin of the coffin bearer and the dirty blood under the door may give me some unexpected surprises. I don't have much time, but it should be just a simple test." Wang Chaling was a little curious and did not take advantage of the opportunity. Take action, just stand there and observe the situation.
Supernatural confrontations occasionally last for a long time, but most of the time they are resolved in a short time. For example, right now, a hand larger than an adult man's hand was directly submerged in the dirty blood, and the black hair and the hair below it were Everything follows.
Then... there was no more, the surroundings were peaceful, and there was no movement even on the surface of the dirty blood. If the black coffin hadn't been shaking non-stop, it would have been as if nothing had happened.
After waiting for ten seconds, Wang Chaling, who still saw no movement, frowned slightly. His palms on the ground shrank down again, and the coffin lid moved automatically. The gap became wider and wider, and more and more black The hair seeped out and poured into the dirty blood, like a mud cow entering the sea, without making any waves.
Then, another bruised arm stretched out from the coffin. However, under Wang Chaling's gaze, this arm did not sink into the blood. Instead, it held the arm that was submerged in the blood. To pull it out of the blood.
"What does this mean? This coffin can't hold all this blood? I don't even want to get too entangled." Wang Chaling looked strange. Obviously, this scene was beyond his expectation.
"Don't come over yet. I'm making an experiment, and the danger is a bit high." The voice passed through the ghost realm and reached the ears of the three people.
The three people who were about to take action had different expressions on their faces. Wei Jing was still numb, Zhao Qiang was a little worried about Wang Chaling, and Lin Bei had a solemn expression.
Wang Chaling did not deliberately hide it from them, and Taiya would not pay attention to some details. Therefore, the scene when the two fought and everything that happened next were all under the watchful eyes of the three of them.
Although he did not face it in person, the terrible sense of oppression seemed to cross the distance of time and space and fell on Lin Bei: "Facing such a monster, how can the abilities of the three of us be of any help."
"This little brother is a little unconfident in his heart, but I think you can team up with Xiaowei. I think your strength is not bad. Why don't you come to our Dahai City for further training. Mr. Ye will personally guide you and guarantee to give you a strong In my heart." A sudden voice sounded.
Zhao Qiang frowned slightly, Ye Zhen actually came too. Thinking of this chuunibyou who was not afraid of death, Zhao Qiang also had a headache.
It has to be said that Ye Zhen is a very difficult character for most people. He is powerful, has special supernatural powers, and is not afraid of death. If there are no restrained scapegoat supernatural powers such as coffin nails and the dagger in the killer's hand, With the item in hand, few people are willing to face this guy, even Zhao Qiang.
"You guys have gained a lot." Lin Bei looked at the few people who suddenly appeared, his eyes stayed on the foreigner for a moment, and then glanced at the things they were carrying.
"The king organized a group of blind people to chase us, and then we killed him. It's just that the guy codenamed Painter was so good at running that we really couldn't catch up, otherwise we would have wiped them out at sea." Ye Zhen said.
His two hands were not free. One hand was holding an old woman in a Western skirt, and the other hand was holding a banker. The long sword penetrated the banker's head. These were all weapons he had shot down personally. The ghost is his trophy.
As for the owner of the manor, Ye Zhen did not force it. Although he was the main attacker, the final restriction was the coffin nails given by Li Jun, which were not his trophies.
"Okay, let's talk about this later. How are Wei Jing and Zhao Qiang doing now?" Li Jun said solemnly, his words quite solemn.
The king's organization is a big threat, but it is nothing compared to Wang Chaling, let alone a group of kings who have been captured.
"this?"
Wei Jing's numb eyes looked at Simon behind everyone, with some scrutiny. The face of a foreigner was really eye-catching at this special time.
"Simon, Mr. Wang is the secret agent placed in the king's organization." Zhao Qiang stood up and said, dispelling some of Lin Bei and Wei Jing's concerns.
Controlling a king who can compete with the captain may sound like a lot of talk, but those who know it know that it is not impossible.
Except for Lin Bei and Simon, everyone present knew that during the invasion of Dadong City a few days ago, several kings were captured, and one of them was controlled by several captains who were proficient in consciousness at the headquarters, and has now returned to the king.
"Stop talking nonsense, how is Wang Wudi's situation? Is it a success or a failure?" Ye Zhen stood up and said. He pulled out his long sword and threw the banker's body casually on the ground. There were many strong people present. Nor is he worried about bankers' sudden resurgence.
"I don't know. Some of the previous developments are in it. If you believe me, you can watch it directly." Fluorescence gathered in Wei Jing's hands. After a while, an object similar to crystal appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Refer to Wang Chaling's memory extraction method. Method, after obtaining a relevant supernatural being, you can do similar things.
Liu San and Ye Zhen had no scruples and were about to obtain information. A loud noise interrupted their movements. Darkness was surging crazily, and blood was flowing on the ground. After a terrifying supernatural being brewing for a long time, Wang Chaling was finally caught. Completely detonated.
The black coffin floated on the surface of the dirty blood, revealing a huge gap. Two bruised arms hung down beside the coffin, and their palms were submerged in the blood. The hair that was black before was also dyed brown by the blood. Weirdly squirming.
(End of chapter)
