Cold sweat slid down the cheeks from the forehead.

His breathing became rapid and his hands were trembling even harder.

But the captain did not escape, but turned around and slashed out a sword!

Sword, very quickly.

But what is slashing is air.

"What a pity, it's almost a little..."

Scream!

Blood spurted out, and the captain's head flew high and fell into the microwave lake.

"team leader?!"

"team leader!!"

"No!!"

The team members wailed in unison, feeling heartbroken.

It was at this moment that a scarlet figure slowly emerged from the shadow, holding the captain's body that was about to fall.

He opened his bloody mouth and directly blocked the captain's broken mouth with his mouth, sucking it in large mouth.

Buzz buzz!!

At this moment, the ghost weapons in the hands of all the team members burst out with bright red light, illuminating the entire Rouge Dock as bright as daytime!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!

This light lasted for only a moment, and all the weapons seemed to be unable to withstand the explosion of the power of the ghost weapon, burst open all the way, splitting into pieces!

The iron sheets in the sky were scattered all over the ground, as if they were offering the final elegy to the captain's death.

This scene made the still alive team members stunned.

This was the first time they saw the ghost explode.

It's simply unheard of, never seen... No! No!!

One of them seemed to think of something, trembling with excitement, and pointed at the red figure with half-broken fingers.

"This is... this is the mist! The ghost above the ghost - the mist!

The captain once said that when we imitate ghost weapons, we can only sense ghost-level strength at most.

When encountering a stronger ghost, it will collapse on the spot because it cannot bear the powerful ghost power!"

After the words fell, everyone in the seat was shocked!

Everyone's eyes widened, their brains almost blank.

"This, Is there really something like Youwu in this world? I always thought... I thought it was just a legend..."

"Impossible...Impossible! How could a mist appear in the capital! This kind of thing has never happened!"

"The mist...the mist...the mist...the mist...the mist is over! We are all over! We actually encountered the legendary mist! It is the legendary mist!!"

The panic reached its peak.

That overwhelming fear destroyed everyone's will to resist.

They all moved out desperately with their broken bodies, trying to fall into the river.

But it's useless, it's completely useless!

No matter how hard you try or move forward, you can't move forward half an inch and you will always be on the spot!

"Huh...it's really delicious! Sure enough, only the blood of the strong can enhance my strength when I drink it!"

He moved his head away from the already dry captain's body, and the red figure stuck out his tongue and licked all the remaining blood on his lips.

"The power has increased by about one percent, and next... it's your turn."

The scarlet eyes, like looking at the lamb, glanced across everyone.

The red figure threw the captain's body casually, and the whole person turned into a red line again and rushed into the crowd.

Thumbs and plops...

The team members fell down one by one. When the red figure appeared again, there was only Master Wu Gui in front of him.

"Old man, do you know why I want to leave you at the end? Because, I feel that you are the most delicious of all people!"

It seems that I have eaten enough and enjoyed it, and the red figure is no longer as rough as before.

Instead, he elegantly took out the silk scarf, wiped the corner of his mouth, and walked slowly to the face of the Western nobles.

"Hmph...hahaha...hehehehehehehehehehe!"

Three laughters that gradually increase the volume came from Master Wugui.

He slowly raised his head and stared coldly at the person in front of him.

"I didn't expect that I would have such a day. I could be so crazy in front of me!"

Although the big words sound nice, Master Wuman himself knows it.

Even if he returns to his peak state, he will be at most a fog-level strength.

Just as the battle is about to be in full swing, the outcome is still unknown.

"Just mist?"

The red figure frowned, reached out and pulled Master Wugui's hair, pulled him in front of him, almost facing his face, staring at him coldly.

"Old man, have you made something wrong? My strength is actually described as mere mist?

No! Let me tell you that any mist in front of me will only be a younger brother. Do you understand brother or not?”

"Cough! Cough cough! No... it's impossible. You only have the breath of Youwu fog, and you absolutely cannot be Youjian!"

"Of course I am not a Youjian, but under the Youjian... I am the king! The King of Youmi!

And if I practice Gujian, I will become the king of Gujian!

The power of ghosts, combined with the power of my vampire, I am... invincible at the same level!"

Master Wuman was stunned when he heard this.

"Vampire? Invincible at the same level? You...who are you? No...who are you?"

"Me? Of course I am..."

Bang!!

Before he finished speaking, the location of Master Wu Gui and the Red Shadow suddenly collapsed.

Two white lights flashed away, the red figure's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously let go and jumped out.

Even he could feel the scorching aura of the power attached to the two white lights.

That is... a ghost weapon, a real ghost weapon! a ghost weapon that can damage or even kill ghost fog-level powerful men!

"I was put on one by the NPC."

Looking down along the collapsed hole, Master Wugui's chest and arms were densely filled with iron worms. These worms should have eaten the iron sheet below, forming holes, and taking people down.

"This old man has many ghost weapons..."

Expand the perception and block the entire Rouge Dock, and the red figure showed a playful smile.

He still likes to play the game of cat chasing mice, especially when he is a strong side.

"The game has a game attitude. Although it is exciting to play against players, bullying NPCs is also a physical and mental pleasure."

Everyone has a different mentality in playing games.

Some people pursue fame and fortune, while others pursue enjoyment.

The red figure is both.

It’s time to have fun, it’s time to fight.

Not to mention, the blood and ghosts on the old man could greatly improve his strength.

After looking at the direction of the palace, the red figure frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal, jumped and jumped down.

Not long after the red figure entered the inner five pavilions, there were two rays of lights sprinting towards this side in the imperial palace in the capital.

"The breath came from Rouge Dock."

"Youwu...they are really brave! They actually sent ghosts of this level to the capital regardless of the agreement!"

"It is probably testing our bottom line... The agreement signed by the ancestors and King Youjue was probably beginning to lose its effect."

"Hmph! At worst, it's just a war!"

"Don't be impulsive, first test the attitude of the ghost."
Chapter completed!