If it were any other ghost master, if he had faced three kings and attacked at the same time, he might have died.
But Lu Zhiwen is a captain at the headquarters after all. Even if he is not particularly strong, his ability to save lives is still good.
When the three kings appeared in front of him, his first reaction was to run away.
So of course, the kings' first round of attacks failed.
At this moment, what was struck by the kitchen knife was just a wooden man. What appeared in the split forehead were only wooden patterns, which was basically the body of a living person.
But faced with this situation, the kings were not surprised. After all, they did not expect to be able to kill people of the same level at once.
But I'm not worried that the other party will escape.
After all, the gravedigger has already taken action, and the other party cannot escape.
"It's really dangerous. Are these guys really targeting me? They start fighting as soon as they come up. I don't know if anyone else is being targeted besides me."
Lu Zhiwen walked out of an inconspicuous alley in the area he was responsible for. He felt that the top priority now should be to protect himself, rather than thinking about counterattack.
Then, he felt something stop his steps and reached out to touch his forehead.
A stream of thick blood gradually seeped out from his forehead, and as time passed, more and more blood flowed out.
"There is obviously no wound, but blood is constantly oozing. Is it because of the kitchen knife? It's terrible. If he was really hit by a knife, he would definitely die."
Lu Zhiwen's expression turned serious, and he immediately realized something.
"It seems that I can no longer use the wooden man casually, otherwise I will probably die if the butcher cuts me a few more times."
At this moment, Lu Zhiwen felt that his head was beginning to hurt violently, as if he had been hit by a knife. However, no matter how much blood oozed from his forehead and the pain worsened, there was actually no scar at all on his head.
Feeling bad, he planned to move to avoid staying in one position for a long time and being targeted.
However, Lu Zhiwen had just taken a step forward when suddenly his feet were empty.
Then a terrifying pulling force came from that foot.
Looking down, Lu Zhiwen's eyes suddenly shrank. He saw that there was a pothole in front of him. This pothole seemed to be dug by man, but it was pitch black and bottomless, which was the most disturbing thing.
What made me feel horrified was that there was actually a dirty, skinny and cold hand in the pit at this moment, grabbing my ankle and pulling it down desperately.
This pulling force is astonishing, or it is not a simple force at all, but an irresistible supernatural force that is making Lu Zhiwen fall into a deep pit.
"Is it another king's method? This place has been blocked for a long time. It seems that they have expected that I will escape."
Sensing that the situation was not good, Lu Zhiwen immediately took out a pen without any hesitation.
This is a bleeding brush, but as soon as it is taken out, blood drips from the tip.
However, when the blood dripped on the palm protruding from the black pit, the blood directly penetrated the palm.
The strange palm began to rot, and the rotten area spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. In a few seconds, the palm holding Lu Zhiwen would be completely eroded.
"It's too late. I won't give you another chance to escape."
The next moment, a familiar voice sounded and the painter appeared.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhiwen's head went dark, and a piece of black cloth fell from the sky above him.
Before the black cloth came into contact, Lu Zhiwen smelled a strong corpse smell. This black cloth was no ordinary cloth at all. It gave him the feeling of a terrifying ghost, but this ghost was made of black cloth.
The image just exists.
"This will end your life."
The butcher also appeared. His fat but lifeless body was like a wall, blocking Lu Zhiwen's escape. The curled blade and blood-stained kitchen knife in his hand struck Lu Zhiwen again. At the same time, the surrounding environment
It was even more affected.
Some kind of unknown ghost realm directly blocked this place, not giving Lu Zhiwen any chance to turn around.
The three kings are taking action together at this moment. Even if Lu Zhiwen has some life-saving means at this moment, it is not enough at this time. Even if he can fight back, so what, at most he can hurt the opponent, but he has to pay with his own life as the price.
"This is bad."
Lu Zhiwen's numb face showed a trace of despair. Although he still had many supernatural props in his hands, such as scapegoat dolls and ghost candles, they could not affect the situation at this time. However, he still did not give up and still chose to release at this time.
Bring out a scapegoat.
However, when the scapegoat doll had just poked its head out of Lu Zhiwen's pocket, the king's attack had already come.
The scapegoat should be killed first.
A knife mark almost split the scapegoat's head in half, but fortunately a king's attack was blocked.
However, Lu Zhiwen had no choice but to resist with the black cloth falling from above his head. There was no other way.
Seeing this, the painter had a sneer on his face, feeling that he had succeeded.
But at this critical moment.
A strange wind blew out from the depths of the alley, blowing on the upper bodies of several people, and instantly blew away the black cloth that was about to fall on Lu Zhiwen's head.
It swayed and drifted towards the depths of the alley.
The black cloth that obviously contained supernatural power was blown away by a gust of wind as if there was nothing abnormal about it.
This bizarre scene made the three kings couldn't help but be stunned.
But then, a delicate voice came from deep in the alley.
"Oh, who is littering, so unethical? Don't you know it will pollute the environment? Besides, it's not good for such a big piece of cloth to crush flowers and plants~~"
The moment the voice fell, a woman wearing a red cheongsam, with a graceful figure and a very beautiful face, walked out from the depths of the alley. Her bright eyes and white teeth, and her bright red lips on her fair face made her look even more charming.
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Looking at the people in front of her, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "I'm sorry, those in front of me, can you help me? I'm lost. Where is this place?"
A moment.
The three kings all looked at the woman in cheongsam, and immediately became alert, with murderous intent in their eyes.
This place has been blocked by them with supernatural power, and no one can come in, not even the ghost controller. For example, this woman, who didn't come early or late, appeared just when they were about to kill the captain of the headquarters.
There is no doubt that this must be the hidden power of the headquarters, and maybe it is also a new captain.