Xiao Yi's eyes were sharp, and a bright golden spear formed in his right hand, and he aimed it at the plastic fake model and threw it fiercely.
Oh, a golden spear drags a dazzling rainbow with enough power to break through the rocks of the mountain.
As a result, the golden light spear abruptly stopped its momentum.
The one who grabbed it was an ugly white mold hand.
The plastic replica of the suit that fell on the ground actually reached out and grabbed the golden spear.
Bang!
The golden spear was caught and exploded by it, turning into bits of starlight and dissipating.
At this time, the fake figure wearing a men's suit stood up.
There was nothing on its neck, and its whole body exuded a terrifying aura. Things were flying around the whole store, and the floors, ceilings, walls, etc. were all cracked.
Despair, dead silence, horror, terror, grief and other negative atmospheres were overwhelming like an overwhelming force.
Just standing there was like standing on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"What kind of realm is this??!" Xiao Yi felt difficulty breathing and felt that he was extremely insignificant.
The sense of oppression brought by this crying ghost is a hundred times stronger than that of the blood-clothed ghost in front!
"Is it the legendary sixth-order Yan Ling?" Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with horror.
If we talk about fifth-level ghosts and monsters, they must rely on nuclear weapons to pose a threat.
That sixth level is the existence of immune nuclear weapons!
Known as a world-destroying disaster!
Today's Daxia simply does not have the strength to compete with it.
Even if one appears, it is equivalent to being sentenced to death for the country's subjugation!
He and Chen Yanan teamed up, but they couldn't beat each other's fingers!
This is pure strength crushing!!
"Is it going to end..." Xiao Yi murmured with a dead look on his face.
He had just obtained the Oriental Gods List not long ago, and he had not yet inherited the supreme Haotian God.
Nor did he wait for the day when Daxia expelled the Western idols and witnessed the great moment when the Eastern dragon stood proudly on top of the world.
All the longings will be frozen forever!
This sad, crying ghost wearing a men's suit exudes unparalleled terror and coercion.
The surrounding houses were overturned one after another, the ground cracked like biscuits, and even the sky above was dark, and the whole city was shrouded in the haze of death.
Xiao Yi was despairing, his eyes were full of despair and pain.
Unable to resist, simply unable to resist.
Compared with the sixth-level Yan Ling, he is as tiny as dust, and he will die without a burial place!
"It's over, everything is over, the land under my feet is about to fall, and the thousands of years of Bactrian civilization will be wiped out."
"No, why is this happening!" Xiao Yi roared sadly, and shed two lines of hot tears.
How many ancestors sacrificed their lives heroically to fight against ghosts and monsters for the common people.
I originally thought that Daxia would usher in its day of success, but unexpectedly it turned out to be in vain.
Xiao Yi clutched his depressed chest, feeling that he could hardly breathe. Veins protruded on his forehead, and his face was twisted and red in pain.
He couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on one knee, his eyes almost popping out.
"There is no hope..."
Xiao Yi's eyes dimmed, and blazing flames burst out of his palms. The disparity in strength made him so desperate that he wanted to commit suicide!
At this time, the crying ghost in a suit stood quietly, seeming to despise the humble life in front of him.
It is filled with overwhelming terrifying power, like an evil god dominating the heaven and earth!
Xiao Yi's right hand was burning with red flames, and he was about to stab his chest with a lifeless face.
Whoa, just when the palm of my hand was about to reach my chest.
He suddenly stopped.
"Suicide? No, this is not me. Even if I die, I have to fight in blood until the last moment."
Xiao Yi looked a little confused and murmured.
Soon, he gritted his teeth and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
So what if it's a legendary sixth-level ghost?
He will fight till death and never commit suicide out of fear!
Even if a moth flies into the flame, it will release light and heat!
Prove that you...have been in this world!!
"Kill!!!" Xiao Yi looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly raised up and launched a fierce attack.
The terrifying figure in front of me felt like I was stunned and completely unexpected.
It instinctively raised its arms to resist.
"Haotian Fist!" Xiao Yi roared loudly, his fist shining with unparalleled light, and he blasted away with all his might.
The golden light was domineering and strong, illuminating all directions.
Bang!!
The figure flew backwards and crashed with a crash.
It’s unimaginable that it’s actually the body of the crying ghost!
In an instant.
All the apocalyptic scenes of the sun and moon losing light and the cracking of the earth just now disappeared.
The clothing store is still the original clothing store, but now it has been penetrated.
Xiao Yi was dumbfounded and his punching posture was frozen in place.
In front, a figure in a suit lay on the dusty ground.
This is the sixth level Yan Ling???
His mind almost didn't turn around, and there was doubt written all over his face.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi noticed the scene around him, and suddenly he had a clear understanding in his heart, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Hahaha, that's it!"
He smiled, ecstatically, with a sense of excitement about surviving a disaster.
What bullshit sixth-level Yan Ling, that’s all bluffing!
The strength of this crying sad ghost is at the early stage of the fourth level at best.
It's nothing more than being able to hide one's own aura and having the ability to create illusions!
It seems that sometimes, it does not mean that the main body is strong.
This is a traditional concept based on wishful thinking!
Perhaps, it will be reflected in some special ability.
Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, his smile gradually turned murderous, and he stared at the embarrassed figure.
"Okay, you really opened my eyes."
"Even I almost fell for it!"
Xiao Yi's tone was cold and he walked forward step by step.
The body of the Crying Ghost struggled to get up, its whole body filled with terrifying and ferocious power.
The color of the sky and the earth changes, the stars shift, as if the whole world is about to be destroyed!
"You're still fucking here!!" Xiao Yi rushed over, yelled, and raised his foot to step on it.
Bang, the body of the Crying Sad Ghost was severely stepped on, and the terrifying power disappeared.
It was brought back to its original shape again!
"It's over." Xiao Yi looked down condescendingly, and terrible energy burst out from the soles of his feet.
Rumble…
Even the ground sank a few inches.
The billowing sand and dust flew into the air, and the body of the Crying Sad Ghost was shattered into pieces.
"Ding, kill the fourth-level initial evil spirit and you will be rewarded with 1,100 experience points."
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission of killing the Crying Ghost."
"Reward 30,000 experience points!"
When Xiao Yi heard this long-lost system prompt, he seemed to hear the most beautiful natural sound in the world.
He couldn't help but spread his arms, feeling that every pore in his body was stretching.
"What's wrong?!"
At this time, several figures rushed over, including Chen Yanan, A Liang, Zhao Yu, and Master Kongchan.
After searching, they felt strong aura fluctuations.
Realizing that something was wrong, everyone gathered in a hurry and rushed over.
As a result, I saw this scene in front of me!
Xiao Yi smiled brightly, "The original body of the Crying Sad Ghost was killed by me just now."
Hear this sentence.
Everyone was stunned at first, and then some couldn't believe it.
"Brother Xiao, are you telling the truth?" A Liang's voice trembled.
"Now, this is it." Xiao Yi pointed to the broken corpse on the ground.
"Really or not, you killed the Crying Sad Ghost like this?" Zhao Yu's eyes widened.
"Amitabha." Master Kongchan looked surprised.
Chen Yanan's beautiful eyes flickered but she said nothing.
"This is what happened..." Xiao Yi recounted his previous experience, and everyone's expressions became more and more exciting.
Finally, Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Everyone, I officially announce that the Crying Ghost incident has been resolved."
"I, Daxia, are safe and sound!"
Hear the words.
Everyone looked excited and burst into laughter.
Outside of Big Spring.
Countless soldiers surrounded it, with all kinds of heavy weapons aimed at it.
Their expressions were solemn, and beads of sweat overflowed from their foreheads.
The atmosphere was extremely dull.
Several hours have passed.
What is comforting is that no crying ghosts have escaped from the blockade so far.
This made everyone secretly have expectations.
In the military camp, the commander paced back and forth with his hands behind his back like an ant on a hot pot.
He couldn't imagine how Daxia's country would fall if even those few were missed.
How many people have lost their lives, and where should we go in the future?
At this time.
There were rapid footsteps outside.
"Commander, Commander!"
An officer hurriedly ran in and said excitedly: "They're out, they're out!"
"Who, who's out!" The commander reached out and grabbed his collar, feeling very excited.
They may be referring to that group of ghosts.
This is the worst outcome I have ever imagined!
"It's Mr. Xiao and the others. They claim that the Crying Ghost incident has been successfully solved!" the officer said excitedly.
The commander's breathing suddenly became rapid, he put on his coat and rushed out of the military camp.
At the front, countless officers and soldiers lined the streets to welcome him, all raising their weapons and shouting excitedly.
Those figures walked over with smiles on their faces, their smiles were tired but filled with strong joy.
"Report to the Commander."
Xiao Yi's eyes were firm and he said loudly: "We lived up to expectations and successfully solved this ghost disaster incident."
"Please rest assured the motherland and people!!"
"Okay, okay!" The commander looked up to the sky and laughed, crying with joy.
At this time, he could already imagine what a huge sensation it would cause when the news spread!