Chapter 1288 Zhang Xianguang's Medium(1/2)
Chapter 1288 Zhang Xianguang’s media
He Yiner's second soul-summoning successfully reversed the situation.
After the second wave of restart, the five Zhang Xianguang suffered severe damage and were directly eroded by the supernatural, turning into a pile of graves, becoming five short tomb mounds on the ground. Such tomb mounds are very familiar and familiar, and appear in many supernatural places. I wonder if the tomb mounds I have seen before are traces left by the decaying old man in front of me who was summoned.
"This old thing is amazing. I killed all Zhang Xianguang in one breath." Zhou Deng had an indescribable joy after the disaster.
"Zhou Deng, don't talk nonsense." He Yin'er glared at him fiercely.
The souls that are attracted are conscious. Although this consciousness lasts for a short time, they cannot be regarded as a random existence. If they offend this soul, the souls may turn around and deal with people like them.
Who knows what kind of temperament this decadent old man had during his lifetime?
Although the decaying old man's figure was gradually blurring, he still looked at him slightly when he heard Zhou Deng's words: "Don't young people know how to respect the elderly and love the young?"
"Sorry, he is not very educated and can't speak. Please don't be as knowledgeable as him." He Yiner hurriedly apologized.
Even as a soul-summoner, she would not dare to point fingers in front of such a terrible old man.
"I have not been able to exist for a long time. I can't help you take away this young man. The rest depends on you. After all, I don't want to interfere too much in your juniors' affairs. If it's a haunted, I can help you settle it. However, it's rare that the soul-suming reappears in this world, so I have to leave something behind, otherwise I will be a little sorry for my promise to Taiping Ancient Town."
The decaying old man sighed. He looked at the abandoned building in front of him and did not choose to take action.
Finally, his eyes stopped on Li Jun and Wei Jing.
A human skin burning with ghost fire, a corpse that was almost broken by Zhang Xianguang.
I looked at the darkness shrouded near the playground again.
"I just helped you complete the things that I didn't finish at the beginning. This may be fate."
Finally, the decaying old man walked towards Wei Jing, picked up Wei Jing on the ground, and left alone.
He walked towards the darkness, and although his steps were slow, he had already left in just a few steps.
"This old guy...what does this old man do? He took Wei Jing away." Zhou Deng said in shock: "Do you want to stop him?"
"Don't come up with bad ideas."
He Yiner said with a ugly expression: "He wants to do something while he is awake and can still act. He looks like he wants to help Wei Jing."
"He was for the ghost messenger. He couldn't have wanted to help Wei Jing control the ghost messenger."
A little moved was revealed on Lu Zhiwen's stiff face.
Although it is just a speculation, if it is true, it will be a big advantage.
While they were discussing, Yang Jian, Liu San and Li Leping did not have the time to pay attention to this place.
They only knew that five Zhang Xianguang were successfully blocked by He Yiner and solved it smoothly.
Seizing this opportunity and gap, they did not waste any time and entered the abandoned teaching building directly.
“On the third floor.”
Liu San raised his head and looked at a classroom on the third floor.
He could feel that there were people in the classroom on the third floor and there was supernatural interference, and there was a high probability that the real Zhang Xianguang would be there.
"The few Zhang Xianguangs behind have been solved. If the other party still restarts, then the most dangerous thing after the third wave of restart is us. At that time, we will face the attack of five Zhang Xianguangs, so this is the only opportunity. Don't have any reservations, just decide the outcome here at one time." Yang Jian said with a cold look.
Although he was talking, he was not slow at all.
In just a moment, they had already arrived from the first floor to the third floor and headed straight to the problematic classroom.
at the same time.
However, there were already figures shaking in the classroom on the third floor, and more than one figure was shaking.
"Bang!"
Without hesitation, Yang Jian's ghost shadow covered him, and the old classroom door immediately broke into pieces and shattered on the spot.
In this abandoned classroom, Zhang Xianguang stood in the middle, motionless, but there was an oil lamp in front, back, left and right, and above his head. The oil lamp was a bit strange, and when it burned, it emitted a dim yellow light, which was hazy and blurry, and looked a little weird.
There was a faint smell of corpse stinking in the air.
"Corpsy oil lamp?" Yang Jian could see the mystery of this oil lamp at a glance.
After this thing is ignited, it can reveal the hidden evil spirits. No, to be precise, it can reveal the hidden magic.
What makes people feel terrifying is that the five oil lamps shine on Zhang Xianguang's body but are on the nearby ground. Five shadows reflected on the walls. The shadows swayed and twisted, and slowly left the ground and stood up.
This scene looks very much like Yang Jian’s ghost.
But what is different from ghosts is that the five figures that emerged were not black shadows, but darkness faded into a real living person.
They look, dress, and even the machetes they hold are exactly the same, but some places have not been completely perfected and are still in a dark shadow. However, this perfection speed is very fast and it only takes a few seconds to completely achieve a complete state.
"Is this the secret of Zhang Xianguang's restart?"
The three of them were stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted.
Take action!
The black ghost of Yang Jian had already covered the entire classroom, and the black oil lamp placed on the ground also enveloped it. The classroom immediately fell into darkness.
The burning corpse oil lamp was instantly extinguished.
The shadows illuminated by the corpse oil lamp exist as a medium. What Yang Jian had to do first was to block the medium and make Zhang Xianguang restart failed.
While the ghost was covered, Yang Jian had already rushed in. This time he did not throw the spear out, but directly chose to get in close contact, lifting the end with the coffin nail and nailing it towards Zhang Xianguang who was standing in the middle of the classroom.
If you succeed in one blow, then the battle will end smoothly.
At the same time, Liu San also chose to take action. His paper man's body continued to peel off, and his thin and corpse-spotted feet had already appeared outside. He stretched out his hands without hesitation and grabbed Zhang Xianguang who had just peeled off from the wall. At the same time, his cold feet also stepped on a figure on the ground.
At this moment, Liu San's terrible supernatural Explosion broke out.
The figure of Zhang Xianguang who had just restarted began to rot quickly, and then disappeared before he opened his eyes. The figure under his feet was even more miserable. He failed to restart directly and became a shadow without any supernatural power. He shook slightly and disappeared after a few slight swaying.
He killed two at the first move.
Li Leping's face was a little strange at this moment, and he fell into a state of sleepwalking without consciousness. He also headed straight to the nearest figure. The figure had been completely restarted and turned into Zhang Xianguang's appearance, and had opened his eyes and came over clearly.
When he was awake, Zhang Xianguang had already raised the big knife in his hand and wanted to fight back.
However, it was one step slower.
Li Leping was approaching, and the curse of death broke out. This time he had entered a sleepwalking state. The supernatural supernatural supernatural supernatural that he had killed people made his own supernatural reach the strongest time he could control.
Zhang Xianguang, who had just woken up, immediately froze his body, and the dead gray on his face spread rapidly, and his whole body also began to rot quickly, and finally disappeared completely in front of him.
The two joined forces and took advantage of Zhang Xianguang's restart to kill three directly.
But the remaining two really couldn't stop them. They had already restarted and opened their eyes and woke up.
"Has it succeeded?"
However, at this moment, the coffin nails in Yang Jian's hand had already penetrated Zhang Xianguang's body standing under the oil lamp.
The suppression of coffin nails is unsolvable, and even the most powerful ghost driver will be nailed to death. The previous few confrontations are enough to illustrate this point.
"It's really dangerous. It's just a little short of that I'm going to be nailed to death by you with a coffin. Unfortunately, your luck is a little short of a bit, but sometimes it's almost a bit of a loss."
However, at this moment, Zhang Xianguang stared at Yang Jian tightly. He was still able to speak and his consciousness was also clear.
It seemed that the coffin nails that penetrated his body did not work.
Yang Jian's eyes shrank at this moment.
He saw that Zhang Xianguang's body had disappeared at this moment, as if it merged with the darkness around him, leaving only a blurry outline.
Although the coffin nails penetrated his body, they did not feel that nailed.
"You are a person who does not exist in reality and need something as a medium to present it." Yang Jian also stared at him, and the cracked spear in his hand slowly retracted it.
He has encountered this situation more than once.
There are many supernatural beings that do not exist in reality, such as evil dogs that need water to appear in reality, people who only live in memory, and evil ghosts that appear only by calling the word ghost...
The real Zhang Xianguang is also like this.
"If you continue to fight, my information will almost be understood by you captains. You are indeed not simple. If there was not a soul-summoner among you today who had a soul-summoning person who had recruited an unbearable existence, today your eight captains would be destined to be destroyed."
Zhang Xianguang's vague figure became more and more dimmed, and almost disappeared from his eyes.
Yang Jian ignored his words and speculated: "Are you trying to change the topic? Unfortunately, I have discovered something. The only thing that can satisfy your medium is that is, light."
"You will appear in a place with light, and once the darkness is overwhelming, it will disappear before your eyes. Am I right?"
Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly changed.
Sure enough, this Yang Jian is the most troublesome guy.
This is definitely not achieved through intelligence analysis, because the mind cannot react so quickly. This is a kind of intuition to supernatural things, just like a subconscious reaction of a person.
"Kill you first."
Zhang Xianguang's emotions fluctuated a little at this moment. His tone was filled with murderous intent, without any concealment.
Even the media has been analyzed, which means that he no longer has an advantage, and even his own restart will be blocked.
And the game he arranged for the eight captains to fight to the death would soon be broken.
To be continued...