Zhang Fan murmured. He looked at the time and found that it was already 20:58 minutes and 53 seconds. In other words, in 7 seconds, this half-dressed red ghost will completely transform into a red-clothed ghost.
At that time, the power of this red-clothed fierce ghost was extremely unstable, and that was when he took action to suppress it.
You only have one chance. Once you miss it, it will be extremely difficult to suppress it.
"Time's up!" Zhang Fan counted the time, and finally the second hand reached 59 seconds later and turned into 20:59.
At the same time, the body of the red-clothed fierce ghost suddenly fell from mid-air and fell straight into the bloody pool below, disappearing without a trace.
It seems that he, who has just successfully advanced, is obviously unable to perfectly control the power of the red ghost that he currently possesses.
Zhang Fan took out the coffin nail from the system backpack and held it in his hand before going out to suppress the red-clothed ghost who had just successfully advanced.
"Who?" But just when he was about to take action, the tattooed wizard suddenly turned his head and looked at where he was.
"Has he been discovered?" Zhang Fan looked startled when he saw this, as if he didn't expect that he would be discovered so quickly.
He hasn't walked out yet. Now that he has been discovered, there is no need to hide him. It is better to go out now so that the other party will understand.
Judging from the appearance of this tattooed wizard, he is probably not a good person. He used zombies to sacrifice evil ghosts. He must have killed many living beings in the past.
I met him today, so I gave him a ride.
"Have you discovered it?"
"Uncle...it's been so long!!" Before Zhang Fan could walk out, there was a commotion in the grass beside him, followed by a woman also wearing a wizard's black robe, walking enchantingly. Step by step, he walked out slowly.
This woman's face was pockmarked and she looked extremely ugly. She had long black hair that reached her waist. She had a transparent pacifier in her mouth and her hands in her pockets. She looked a bit fierce and fierce.
"Is that you?" The tattooed wizard was a little surprised when he saw the pockmarked woman with a pacifier in her mouth. He didn't expect her to appear here.
"You killed my master Lusamoye, and it's your turn to take revenge today!!" the pock-marked woman shouted in a low voice.
"Lu Samoyed is dead?" The tattooed wizard heard the sound and looked surprised.
"Uncle Master, who in the entire Southeast Asian trance meetings doesn't know that you and my master have always been at odds with each other. In the last meeting, you made rude remarks and tried to kill my master, so you must have done it to kill my master. !!”
"But what surprises me is that even my master Lu Samoye's ghost tree can't deal with you. It's really amazing!!" The pockmarked woman sneered.
"But that's it! This time, I brought four white-clothed ghosts, which are more than enough to deal with you!!" The pock-marked woman said this and snapped her fingers.
The sound of her fingers fell, and beside her, four clouds of snow-white smoke suddenly rose up, and a terrifying supernatural force spewed out from it and swept away.
The snow-white smoke dissipated, and four white Gumantong appeared inside.
"I didn't expect you, a kid, to raise and refine four white-clothed ghosts. It's true, but it's a pity... I'm no longer what I used to be, and you will be the one who dies today!"
"Lusa Moye is very lucky. I didn't expect that he would die early. Otherwise, I would have to deal with him alone in the future!" The tattooed wizard said with a sneer. He had successfully cultivated a terrifying red-clothed ghost. Even if his senior brother Lusamoye is resurrected, he will not be his opponent.
"Has your master ever told you that there are ghosts more terrifying than the ghost in white?" the tattooed wizard suddenly laughed.
"What?" The pockmarked woman's eyes showed surprise. In her impression, the white-clothed ghost seemed to be the most powerful existence among all ghosts. As for the ghosts that were more terrifying than the white-clothed ghost, she really didn't know.
"Today, Uncle Master, I will tell you what is the scarier ghost than the ghost in white..."
"That's...the legendary ghost in red..."
"So...die!" the tattooed wizard sneered. After finishing his words, the next second, the entire valley shook even more violently. In an instant, a pillar of extremely rich blood, about two to three feet thick, suddenly shot into the sky. It rises up and stirs up the wind and clouds in the animation sky.
For a time, there was a strong wind, thunder and lightning roared, rain rolled back, and the sky collapsed. A terrifying coercion unique to the red-clothed ghost descended.
This supernatural aura cannot be seen by living people. Only survivors with ghost frames and warlocks with yin and yang eyes can see it.
"Oh no, he has completely mastered the power of the red ghost!" Zhang Fan's expression changed, and he regretted not taking action immediately. He missed the opportunity to take action as soon as he was delayed by the two opponents.
"What is this?!" The pock-marked woman was shocked by this terrifying power, and her breathing became rapid.
This kind of power was too terrifying, beyond her imagination. Even the four white-clothed ghosts she owned were far from reaching this level.
"I killed my children and raised them into terrifying ghosts just to come to you today... to avenge this blood feud!!"
"My son... kill her!!!" The tattooed wizard looked fierce, pointed at the pockmarked woman, and shouted in a low voice.
The sound of drinking was rolling, with overwhelming hatred. The words echoed, the valley trembled, and the blood was dazzling. A young man wearing a long red dress flew strangely from the bottom of the cliff into the void.
He was covered in blood, and the blood intertwined, forming a bloody windbreaker behind the young man, and a filthy supernatural aura surrounded him and accompanied him.
"Hate!!!" The young man in red clothes shed tears of blood as he softly uttered the word "hate". After spitting out the word "hate", he did not immediately attack the pockmarked woman. Instead, he raised his hand and pressed it down on the tattooed wizard.
The next moment, the face of the tattooed wizard changed drastically, and all his bones were shattered. He knelt down on the ground overwhelmed: "My son... what are you doing? I am your father, how dare you kill your father?" No!!! You can’t do this to me!!”
"Ah!! -" The tattooed wizard screamed, his heart filled with intense fear, and the crisis of death enveloped him at this moment.
He couldn't believe that everything that happened before him was real. His biological son would actually take action against him.
"hatred!!!"
"hatred!!!"
"Death!!!" The young man in red clothes turned his palms into fists. Before the tattooed wizard could beg for mercy, he squeezed him to death, turning him into a puddle of blood. He could no longer die.
"You...die!!" After killing the tattooed wizard, the boy in red clothes shed blood and tears and looked at the pockmarked-faced woman.
The pock-marked woman was so stunned by the young man's gaze that she subconsciously wanted to run away. Because of the coercion coming from the other party, she almost felt suffocated, and all the cells in her body were screaming, as if reminding her to escape quickly. If she didn't escape quickly, she would definitely die.
"Stop him!!!" The pock-marked woman felt chills all over her body, her hairs stood up, and she hurriedly gave orders to her four white-clothed Gumantongs.
After hearing the order, the four Gumantong bravely rushed towards the boy in red clothes. However, what greeted them was a casual slap from the boy in red.
With a slap, the bloody thunder and lightning above the night suddenly struck down in the valley, exploding a bottomless ravine.
At the same time, the four fierce ghosts in white also disappeared into ashes amidst the shrill screams.
"How is this possible??!!" Seeing this scene, cold sweat broke out on Mazi's face and forehead, and he was completely frightened.
She didn't expect that the four white-clothed ghosts that she was so proud of would be so miserable in front of the opponent. They were killed without even persisting for a second.
This is so desperate! ! Is this a ghost more powerful than the white-robed ghost? The woman with the pockmarked face was extremely frightened and ran away like crazy. However, the slap from the boy in red clothes struck again.
This time she didn't have any other ghosts to help her resist.
"Ah——" In the end, the pockmarked woman screamed and was crushed by the terrifying invisible force.
"Hate!!! I hate it so much!!!"
"Everyone...must die!!!!" The young man in red clothes looked up to the sky with blood and tears, his whole body filled with cold murderous intent.
He's going to go outside and go on a killing spree and kill everyone. However, just as he was suspended in the air and flying high, a golden stream of light passed through his chest, followed by a force of annihilation that surpassed the red-clothed ghost, and suddenly burst out from it. .
"Huh?" The young man in red clothes made a soft sound, his face was numb and stiff. He lowered his head and looked at his chest, and saw that his chest was pierced by a huge iron awl.
"Phew! Fortunately, we caught up!" When the red boy looked suspicious, Zhang Fan's voice suddenly sounded from the grass.
At this moment, Zhang Fan, behind him, a tall and burly ghost stood up unsteadily at some point.
On both sides of it, a terrifying ghost whose appearance could only be seen clearly appeared out of thin air. Weirdness, death, extinction, and indescribable horror surrounded the tall ghost shadow for a long time.
This is the terrifying and inexplicable parasitic spirit. Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight at the young man in red standing in the air with a smile on his face.
Fortunately, we caught up and just missed it, allowing the other party to escape. Sure enough, the power of the inhabiting spirit has no solution.
Even the red-clothed fierce ghost who is a natural disaster grade is no match for it. Just use the state of the host spirit and throw the coffin nails, and successfully suppress the opponent!
