"What? Hu Zongshang was dismembered?"
Yang Jian's attack was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Sister Hong was surprised because she knew very well the attack method of the hatchet in Yang Jian's hand. It would only be effective if it triggered the medium or hit it directly.
, and it was impossible for Yang Jian to trigger Hu Zongshang's medium just now, and the two were far apart and had no substantial contact.
But it happened that under this unreasonable situation, the hatchet attack worked.
Once the hatchet hits, even the real ghost will be severely injured. If it is a ghost controller, it will probably die.
"Yang Jian."
Sister Hong was very angry. She glared at Yang Jian, who was shrouded in will-o'-the-wisps.
"Don't stare at me like that. This is just the beginning. The remaining four people will also die here. If you are still stubborn, you may die here next." Yang Jian's voice came from the ghost realm,
It's impossible to tell his exact location.
"You won't succeed again." Sister Hong gritted her teeth.
Yang Jian's figure emerged, and he walked out of the fire: "Although you were a top ghost controller during the Republic of China in your last life, you were not resurrected for a long time in this life, and your supernatural power is limited, so don't be too self-righteous. You
If you can’t even protect yourself, how can you still care about others?”
"Zhang Youhong, if you break his ghost realm and we attack together, the probability of winning is not low."
At this moment, the young woman in a tattered skirt spoke in a cold tone.
"And Hu Zongshang is not dead yet. He was just dismembered. This method cannot kill him. Don't worry for now. He will recover after a while. We just need to continue to fight him. This Yang Jian will definitely die." In addition.
A man in a short coat also spoke.
Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly: "Zhang Yi, Brother Qiu San, don't underestimate this person. He has already broken through my blockade. My puppets can't stop him. Next attacks will most likely bypass me."
To deal with you, I will try my best to break his ghost realm and hope to succeed."
She doesn't have much confidence, because Yang Jian has been growing, and the growth rate is very fast. Every time they meet, he can exceed her expectations. This time, Yang Jian has shown a different supernatural power, and this new
The supernatural power is so powerful that it is unexpected.
Sister Hong didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Immediately, the nearby puppets surged into a row, blocking the coverage of Yang Jian's ghost domain and protecting the few people behind her.
But that alone is not enough.
Sister Hong took out another red handkerchief from her body. This handkerchief was embroidered with a strange portrait. It looked like an important person, but it also looked like a terrifying ghost. Moreover, the pattern on the handkerchief changed over time.
It was still changing, sometimes it was an avatar, sometimes it became a weird limb, sometimes it was a cold corpse.
"A supernatural item?"
Yang Jian had a clear view of Sister Hong's behavior. Based on his judgment, there was no doubt that the handkerchief was definitely not a simple thing, and might even be Sister Hong's supernatural weapon.
next moment.
The pattern on Sister Hong's handkerchief changed again, and turned into an eye. That eye was very similar to the ghost eye, but then another person's pattern appeared near the ghost eye. That person was not Yang Jian.
, but a fierce ghost.
After the pattern was completely presented, Sister Hong wrapped the handkerchief around her palm.
The red handkerchief gradually stuck to her palm, like a piece of red skin sticking to it, and something strange happened. On this red handkerchief, a scarlet eye actually appeared,
And it was spinning strangely.
This is actually a ghost eye.
"There is only one real ghost eye. How interesting can you be with other supernatural disguises?" Yang Jian asked.
Sister Hong shook the handkerchief on the back of her hand: "You don't need to tell me that I know this truth, but you can't bring out all the supernatural power of the ghost eye. It doesn't need to completely defeat you, it just needs to interfere with your ghost realm.
Already."
The ghost eye on her handkerchief is emitting red light at the moment, and the terrifying ghost realm is radiating out,
The red ghost realm was extremely familiar. At this moment, it actually surpassed the will-o'-the-wisps and invaded towards Yang Jian's location.
Obviously, the ghost realm emanating from the ghost eyes on this handkerchief is very scary. The ghost realm of the will-o'-the-wisp can burn to the fourth level, but it is vulnerable to Sister Hong. This kind of ghost realm even wants to drag Yang Jian in.
.
The ghost realm interfered with each other, the fire around Yang Jian dimmed, and his figure was completely revealed.
"The opportunity is now."
A man wearing an old suit was also one of the five people from the Republic of China who were resurrected this time. When he saw Sister Hong successfully sealing off Yang Jian's ghost domain, he immediately went straight to Yang Jian.
The distance was instantly shortened.
This man in an old suit appeared in front of Yang Jian almost in the blink of an eye. He stretched out his two palms and tried to grab Yang Jian.
The seemingly simple action seemed to carry some kind of fatal supernatural attack.
"Feng Wen, no." Sister Hong narrowed her eyes and shouted hurriedly.
"Remind me now, it's too late, there is a price to pay for greed."
Yang Jian also extended his hand to the man named Feng Wen, but then his hand froze in mid-air and his body could not move.
"You were the careless one. I had already set my sights on you the moment I revealed my name. It's just that you hid in the ghost realm before and didn't find the right time to take action. Now you can't hide anymore."
The woman named Zhang Yi did not know when she was holding a little man made of straw. On the back of the little man were two black characters: Yang Jian.
The hands and feet of the scarecrow with Yang Jian's name were all tied up at the moment. Under the influence of some kind of curse, Yang Jian's body could not move.
"Sending you on your way." Feng Wen, wearing an old suit, took advantage of this opportunity and succeeded.
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The aura of death spreads.
Yang Jian's nose was bleeding, his eyes were going blind, and even his ears could no longer hear sounds. His whole body was suddenly deprived of many things by the supernatural, and even his life seemed to be passing away at a terrifying speed.
"Successful? But it's not enough. Give him another shot just in case."
The man wearing a short coat, whom Sister Hong called Brother Qiu San, also planned to take action at this time, preparing to superimpose supernatural attacks and beat Yang Jian to death completely at once, without giving him a chance to fight back.
But before he could take action, the scene in front of him made him open his eyes wide.
Yang Jian's body flashed red, and he broke free from all restraints in an instant, erasing all supernatural attacks. The red spear in his hand was cut down again. The man named Feng Wen in front of him was killed directly with a look of astonishment before he could dodge.
The body was torn apart and broken into two sections.
Thick blood splashed all over the floor, staining it red.
However, before all this was done, the spear disappeared instantly with a red light.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi, who was wearing a tattered skirt, had been penetrated through the stomach and nailed to the ground. Then there was no room for struggle, and she lowered her head and stopped moving.
"How could it be?" Qiu Sange's body trembled slightly.
"You want to take action too?" A cold voice sounded.
Behind you?
Brother Qiu San broke out in a cold sweat. He clearly saw Yang Jian still in front.
Did the ghost zone blockade fail?
"stop."
The last ghost controlman from the Republic of China roared and planned to take action, but Yang Jian didn't even look back. He was just accompanied by the roar of vicious dogs coming from around him. The roaring man immediately lost his movement and fell to the ground.
"Are you looking down on me?" Qiu Sange turned around suddenly and tried to fight back.
But the next moment, a blackened hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
The supernatural confrontation begins.
Ghost hands appeared out of thin air, covering Brother Qiu San's body, but they quickly fell down, because some kind of terrible supernatural power was resurrecting in Brother Qiu San, resisting the restrictions of the ghost hands, and even this
The terrifying supernatural beings are still fighting back, trying to corrode Yang Jian's body.
"You have good abilities. The ghost in your body has inherited everything you have, so you can exert all your supernatural powers. If you are ignored and given some time to grow, you will really be a big trouble in the future."
Ghastly will-o'-the-wisps appeared on Yang Jian's ghost hands.
moment.
The small flame suddenly expanded and engulfed the person in front of him.
To be continued...