Five armored military vehicles rushed up the mountain and arrived in front of Wugui Temple in just a moment.
Everyone was already very familiar with the formation, and immediately distributed into multiple teams of three as soon as they got off the car.
Most of them were holding Kunwu knives, and those holding Kunlun crossbows were further back.
Another one was holding a sniper rifle and was looking for a location.
Han Yuan was in the middle and suddenly pulled out the Kunwu knife.
A red light flashed, and the Kunwu knife burst into flames. Covering half of Han Yuan's body.
"rush!"
With an order, everyone rushed into the Ghostless Temple, some walked through the door, some climbed over the wall, all at extremely fast speeds.
Chen Qing clenched the Kunwu knife and rushed over.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of everyone.
He was extremely thin, his face was abnormally pale, and he had many festering sores on his body. He was walking slowly and coughing violently.
It sounded like he would die in the next moment.
A ghost-controlling army rushed forward in a few steps, and the Kunwu sword in his hand flashed...
bass--
The sword flashed and the ghost was cut in half from the waist.
"Cough...cough..."
The ghost's upper body was coughing violently while struggling to crawl forward.
The warrior stepped forward and chopped off the head.
boom!
There was a heavy sound, and Han Yuan jumped from nowhere.
The flaming Kunwu knife was inserted into the ghost's corpse.
The fire burned the ghost corpses in a moment.
Han Yuan frowned: "This is a ghost who died of illness."
"Quit from this mission and go back for disinfection and inspection."
The soldier was stunned, nodded immediately, and quickly ran out of the Ghostless Temple.
A little further ahead, the three leading warriors got entangled with a female ghost holding a child.
This female ghost kept muttering something.
His legs were spread apart, and a large mass of intestine-like meat was dragged from his lower body. Blood was gushing out, and there was a huge wound on his stomach. A child inside was sucking his thumb and looking out calmly.
The female ghost's lower body was dragging so many bloody things, but she was moving very fast, and every step she took was like an arrow being shot out.
The three of them have surrounded the female ghost.
As long as she attacks one person, the Kunwu swords of the other two will be slashed out quickly!
call--
The female ghost moved again!
The sharp claws clawed directly at the warrior's face,
The soldiers were shocked!
Suddenly an iron bridge fell backwards.
Two knives on the side were slashed out at the same time, one to chop the neck and the other to stab the abdomen.
Ding! Ding!
There were two crisp sounds, and both knives were caught.
A knife was caught by a female ghost,
A knife was grabbed by the fetus in the female ghost's belly,
The baby in the female ghost's hand suddenly jumped towards the warrior on the ground,
And one of her claws swept towards the two warriors.
boom!
A silver bullet suddenly exploded in the female ghost's chest!
The female ghost's body flew out quickly as if it had been hit by a heavy truck.
The two warriors seized the opportunity, one left and one right, and cut the female ghost into three halves with two swords!
The little baby in the ghost's belly fell out and screamed miserably. It still struggled to reach the female ghost, hugged her tightly and cried loudly.
Then, the body slowly melted away.
"Is this the legendary ghost birth?"
The soldier was still frightened.
"This is just the wandering spirit level! Damn it's outrageous! If you advance to the evil ghost level, I'm afraid you will have to lose several people."
The soldier on the ground had already stood up and touched the wound on his neck: "Isn't this thing poisonous?"
"Never heard of it."
Chen Qing saw everything in his eyes, and his heart was pounding.
He saw this scene again!
After spitting to the side, he heard a voice coming from the side:
"You're quite brave."
"Ah?" Chen Qing was stunned.
"This is the first time I've seen this kind of scene. My mouth is dry and there is still saliva. It's not bad."
The position where the two of them were standing at the moment was a bell-ringing platform, and they could see everything around them.
Han Yuan did not participate in the battle anymore, but just watched the fighting around him.
There seems to be a certain gap between the average strength of the ghost-controlling army and the ghosts, but everyone cooperates very well. Although there are injuries, they are not serious.
The number of ghosts is dwindling.
Chen Qing suddenly asked: "Captain, the Black Prison Contract Ghost Technique shouldn't have to abide by the rule of 'the contract ghost energy value is only half', right?"
"If the ghost energy level is about the same as mine, or even higher than mine, can I make a contract?"
Han Yuan frowned and said: "It is not cost-effective to contract a ghost with half the energy value of yourself. Everyone knows this."
"But have you ever thought about why this last one became an iron rule?"
Chen Qing was silent.
"Do you know what happened to the last few people who practiced the 'Black Hell Contract Ghost Technique'?"
"They are all amazingly talented people! Their talents are far beyond your imagination!"
"And without exception, they are all dead!"
"It's possible that you are the only one who knows this technique."
"Ghosts are far more ferocious than you imagine. When you put yourself in a ghost prison and put yourself in a dark prison, you are actually forcing yourself into a desperate situation."
Han Yuan is not a person who talks much, but he talks a lot.
But it also answered Chen Qing’s question.
The number of ghosts in the temple is declining sharply.
Bang!
Suddenly there was a soft knocking sound.
It's like knocking on a bamboo tube.
Everyone's movements were stagnant.
The picture in front of Chen Qing turned into black and white.
Consciousness is in chaos.
Bang!
The knocking sounded again.
A strange voice sounded very long: "The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of candles..."
With this sound, all the people who were frozen suddenly burst into flames!
Han Yuan also froze.
The flames rising from his body quickly burned his body.
There were puffs of black smoke.
Flames burst out from Chen Qing's body, but the Demon Suppressing Tower shook slightly and disappeared in an instant.
The black and white picture in front of him instantly shattered and returned to the normal world.
Chen Qing can move!
It's just...he doesn't know what to do!
He didn't even know where the enemy was.
He shook violently towards Han Yuan beside him.
"Captain! Wake up!"
Gritting his teeth, the Kunwu knife stabbed Han Yuan's arm.
Han Yuan suddenly came to his senses, the Kunwu knife in his hand burst into flames, and his body exploded like a cannonball!
Bang!
Another sound!
Han Yuan, who was still in the air, froze, and his momentum continued unabated, and he hit the ground hard.
The weird voice lengthened again:
"Close the doors and windows to prevent theft and theft~"
In Chen Qing's eyes, a wooden lattice window quickly closed, and his body seemed to be locked by something, unable to move.
The Demon Suppression Tower shook slightly again.
The window in front of me was shattered.
Chen Qing rushed towards Han Yuan desperately and stabbed out again!
Only he can save this situation!
The Kunwu knife has the effect of destroying evil spirits. Han Yuan wakes up instantly, and his body shoots out like a cannonball!
The ghost still seemed to be thinking something, but Han Yuan's body was approaching instantly!
One knife!
"Peace and peace..."
The sound stopped suddenly!
Everyone regained their mobility and quickly took off their burning clothes, all hissing in pain.
Chen Qing rushed over to take a look and saw a ghost corpse nailed to the ground by Han Yuan's Kunwu knife and burning rapidly.
It can be vaguely distinguished that it is an ancient farmer's dress, with a bamboo tube hanging on the waist.
"Class B evil spirit, watchman."
Han Yuan frowned and took out a few portable hemostatic band-aids to cover the wound: "I unexpectedly came across this thing."
Chen Qing was stunned!
This watchman...
Isn't it one of the ones he released after taking out the Demon Suppression Tower?
Could it be that the ghost tide in Wugui Temple is caused by oneself?
Taking a deep breath, Chen Qing comforted herself.
Anyway, when the blood moon comes, a wave of ghosts will break out here. By then, I'm afraid hundreds of times more people will die.
He Qiang ran over at this time. Several layers of skin had been burned off his neck, but he nodded towards Chen Qing:
"Chen Qing, you have made a great contribution this time."
As he said that, He Qiang's face looked a little solemn: "Boss, there seems to be another evil ghost."
"There's another one?"
"It seems like...possession!"
Han Yuan's face was filled with excitement: "Possessed? Possessed by something?"
"Not sure."
"Walk!"
As Han Yuan walked away, he said: "Chen Qing, you can practice your skills now, be careful. Pick out the weak points."
