"I'll discuss it and use your little devil to entangle Yan. Don't let her shoot and interfere with me. I'll help you kill Xing and leave it to you, and then I'll kill Yan. Of course, the body will be left to me."
Carlos spoke very arrogantly, and he seemed to not take Yu Xing seriously.
Song Quan raised his eyes and did not answer, but the black ghost had already separated from his body.
This is agreed.
Yan frowned. He really thought she was a girl and was easy to bully. Without asking anything, he separated her and Xun together, and agreed that they were at a disadvantage?
She sneered, raised her hand and shot Carlos on the head.
"Peng!"
Her identity is the captain of the armed team and has a natural advantage in combat power. The deducer is just a human being. As long as the bullet can hit, she will still die directly.
The question is whether it can be "shot".
The bullet was too fast, and the moment the gun was fired, Carlos quickly dodged, his cheeks were rubbed, leaving a burnt blood mark.
"Ah, it's so cruel~"
He smiled sickly, and Song Quan did not let him be disturbed by the gun again. The little ghost was entangled with Nightmare's gun. Although he couldn't do anything to use Nightmare, the gun would be destroyed in at least a short time.
Nightmare's ability is not a combat type, and it can be seen from her first reaction to fighting with a gun.
Of course, the prophet is not a type of battle, otherwise the little ghost would not have to mess with the evil people.
Carlos pulled out a dagger and rushed towards Yu Xing, who was hiding behind the camera.
Yu Xing's physical strength is currently overdrawn. He looked pale and avoided the first blade. He felt a breath of sacrifice from the dagger.
Like Zhao Yijiu's knife, it is very aggressive in weapon-type sacrifices.
Yu Xing's two offerings were candlesticks and dolls. They were both of them with strange uses and could only be carried by their bodies.
He turned his head again to avoid the dagger, reached out and grabbed Carlos' arm, then raised his leg and kicked Carlos several meters away. After doing this action, his legs became weak, he squatted down on the spot, and breathed weakly.
Fortunately, I am so strong?
At this moment, the doubts were released in the hearts of Nightmare, the Prophet and Carlos.
Carlos had never had direct power to fight Yu Xing in the coffin village. He always thought that the other party should be an intellectual figure, at most he had the powerful sacrifice ability of resurrection.
This kick hit him on the abdominal muscles, and even though he was prepared, he would instantly sweat.
Yan hesitated for a moment and threw the gun to Yu Xing: "Use this, use it as a stick!"
The gun fell in front of Yu Xing, and an ugly little ghost was lying on it.
The little ghost smiled and opened his sharp-toothed mouth and threatened him. The cold breath on its body made Yu Xing narrow his eyes slightly.
"Get out." Yu Xing raised his hand and pinched the little ghost's neck. The little ghost who Yan could not pull for a long time was actually lifted up and thrown out like he threw garbage.
This made Song Quan's attention shift to him.
However, Carlos, who was kicked away, had just stabilized his body and was in a very "right" position behind Song Quan.
"I was careless, I didn't expect you to be a combat-type." Carlos covered his abdomen and did not rush to attack.
Yu Xing held the gun upright on the ground, stood up with the gun body, ignored Carlos, but looked at the frightened little ghost and ran back to Song Quan with a scream.
Song Quan lowered his face. His little ghosts would only show fear when they encountered stronger ghosts, and there was never a precedent for fear of deducers.
"I have seen such a little devil. Every time I raise one, I have to nourish the flesh and blood of a living person." Yu Xing took the opportunity to recover his strength while speaking.
He showed a playful expression: "There are at least five or six of you on you, right? Have you killed so many people?"
"You don't have to worry about it." Song Quan said coldly, turning back and urging, "Ghost, can't you beat him?"
Carlos raised his brow and sneered: "Why can you see what you said?"
He moved forward again and said, "You take care of that nightmare, don't let her run away in the random way, she is my hunting target."
"I can't run away." Song Quan responded faintly, but when he looked up, he met the gun of the black dust not far away.
Carlos' pace also stopped.
If you throw away the troublemaker, the gun can be used normally. Yu Xing skillfully holds the gun and is about to pull the trigger.
Carlos leaned over and kicked his feet again, making a forward rushing. However, the posture that was supposed to rush towards Yu Xing turned around. The dagger drew a neat arc and stabbed... Song Quan's neck.
"Peng!"
Gunshot.
The bullets were also headed for Song Quan.
Their original target was Song Quan!
Faced with a sudden change, with bullets in front and sharp blades behind, Song Quan was too calm and disdain flashed in his eyes.
The attack fell perfectly on him, but black air appeared all over his body. In a scream that did not belong to him, he turned into a half-human-high little ghost. A little ghost not far away grew rapidly for Song Quan's appearance, and his clothes were not damaged.
"Stand-in-Law." Yu Xing smiled, "This kind of kid is even more difficult to raise. It seems that your life is more than single digits."
"The sneak attack failed." Carlos shrugged, and unfortunately covered his stomach that was hurt by Yu Xing, a little depressed.
It's really unhappy to have a kick in vain.
Yan Yan retreated again, his heart as if it was a mirror.
It is impossible for ghouls and Yuki to form an alliance, and these two are the most direct hunting relationship.
Therefore, there must be one person among Fang Xiaoyu and Abai who lied about his true identity.
Together, they wanted to reduce the prophet's vigilance, but the prophet discovered it in advance.
"How did you see it? When Xing and I discussed it, you should be still on the boat." Carlos couldn't stop his flexibly fingers and turned the dagger casually.
"Because I predicted last night, it was shattered, and the identity was stolen, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false." Song Quan smiled, and it was obvious that he had never been deceived by the two of them from beginning to end.
He was surrounded by a faint black air, separating himself from Carlos and Yu Xing: "You are not a ghoul, you are a magician, and I am your hunting target, right? Since I have predicted it, why would I not prepare in advance?"
Yu Xing felt his back sinking, and Song Quan's other little ghost climbed behind him at some point, and the cold air continued to seep into his body.
Carlos's eyes were even more intense. He turned his wrist and took out a group of pigeons from the air like magic. The pigeons flew into the sky with their wings, which had a great impact on their sight and hearing at this moment.
"Prophecy, this is too foul~" He didn't have envy in his tone, only joked, "But if he is too weak, prophecy can't save you!"
But nightmare quickly fled away, with a little fear in his eyes.
The magician is her hunting target, but... she is afraid of birds!
It’s such a big deal. Why are magicians really “magicians”? Doves can be transformed into?
She looked inside through the gaps of the doves, and suddenly, she felt something.
Intuition told her that she should now activate the false ability of [Real Watching] again.