Seven hundred and sixtieth eighth chapter three seconds to win
Just when Yang Jian and Ye Zhen were fighting.
Sun Rui quickly arrived at the Pearl Building where the Supernatural Forum was located, and happened to meet some key members of the Supernatural Forum downstairs who were preparing to rush to the scene.
"Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City?"
The head manager stopped and immediately signaled everyone to pause: "What are you doing here?"
He is very alert.
I immediately suspected that Sun Rui had sneaked into the building to plot evil while the boss Ye Zhen was away, or perhaps this was Yang Jian's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain, pretending to have a fight with Ye Zhen and actually sending people to steal the house.
Although all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies flashed through his mind, they were not shown.
Sun Rui knocked on the ground with his golden cane: "You guys are about to die, don't you know? Now your boss Ye Zhen and the captain of the headquarters Yang Jian are fighting outside, and the commotion is very loud. If you
If you have any brains, you should persuade Ye Zhen to stop and stop fighting."
His face was gloomy and his attitude was tough.
It is impossible for Sun Rui to act submissive to these ordinary members, otherwise he will only be looked down upon by others.
"This is a matter of our supernatural forum and has nothing to do with you." The manager said perfunctorily.
Sun Rui sneered and said: "It doesn't matter? If Yang Jian kills Ye Zhen here, the members of your supernatural forum will probably be blamed, just like Fang Shiming's circle of friends."
"Impossible, our boss will never lose to Yang Jian."
A Wu on the side also stared at Sun Ruidao.
"Okay, then on the other hand, if Ye Zhen kills Yang Jian and kills a top captain in the headquarters, and the matter becomes an uproar and spreads all over the country, how do you think the headquarters will deal with this so-called supernatural forum of yours?" Sun
Rui analyzed the situation and said.
"The cooperation between the headquarters and you is based on Ye Zhen's ability to keep to himself. This is the bottom line, not a condition. Once you break this bottom line, there will be no need for the supernatural forum to exist."
"On the surface, we killed a captain from the headquarters. In the past, this would have been called a rebellion. All of you are criminals and are wanted worldwide. Do you think you can still sit here peacefully? Suit
Leather and leather?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many members of the paranormal forum changed.
The manager looked gloomy and did not answer.
In fact, he had considered this, and went there this time to persuade Ye Zhen not to mess around. After all, there is no sense of propriety in fighting, and sometimes you can't stop just because you want to.
Once Yang Jian is killed, the consequences will be truly terrible.
After all, Ghost Eye Yang Jian is now the person in charge of Dachang City, a captain-level figure, and a celebrity in the circle who has solved S-class supernatural incidents.
From the situation, status, and value, Yang Jian's existence is very necessary. Even if you want to kill him, you must think twice before doing so.
Taking action against Yang Jian is equivalent to falling out with the headquarters.
After all, the Supernatural Forum is just a non-governmental organization, and it is impossible to go against the headquarters.
"I know what you mean, and I will advise our boss." The manager nodded.
Sun Rui said, "Then you should hurry up. They will fight hard and the winner will be decided quickly."
"Awu, use Ghost Zone to rush over." The manager felt that he could not delay any longer, so he gave up the plan of taking a special car at the door and directly asked people to use Ghost Zone.
"good."
The man named A Wu on the side glanced at Sun Rui and immediately used the ghost realm.
The lights in the lobby flickered, on and off. As the lights flashed, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the people in the supernatural forum in front of them disappeared in an instant.
Lights restored.
Only Sun Rui was left standing there with his cane in his hand. His eyes moved and he sighed in his heart.
He could only try his best to persuade her, but he was not confident whether it would be of any use.
at the same time.
Inside the emergency meeting room at the headquarters.
A group of people were staring at the huge electronic screen in the conference room.
On the screen is a satellite image.
The picture is very clear, so clear that even an inconspicuous plastic bag on the ground of Dahai City can be seen clearly.
Satellites of this level are obviously not for civilian use.
And at the conference table.
A young and somewhat frivolous man in his twenties frowned at the three things in front of him.
An old pair of scissors, tangled with dead people's hair, strange and cold.
Two photos.
One is from Yang Jian and the other is from Ye Zhen.
"You won't let me do something dirty and kill Yang Jian secretly." Cao Yang smiled lightly and looked at Cao Yanhua.
"Just in case, Yang Jian has an unstable personality. Although he is young and calm, he is prone to being impulsive. He does not consider the gains and losses when doing things."
Cao Yanhua said solemnly: "But the possibility of taking action against him is very small, unless he goes too far in Dahai City, so this time I mainly focus on Ye Zhen."
"At the critical moment, you can cooperate with Yang Jian to kill that Ye Zhen. Although this guy stays in Dahai City and doesn't wander around, he is also a lawless guy. Li Yang's report said that after Yang Jian dealt with the knocker incident, he was tracking a
It’s a supernatural incident that involves some things from the Republic of China period.”
"Although I don't know what he is doing, as long as he is solving supernatural incidents, it is a good thing. The headquarters should support him and help him instead of blocking him."
Cao Yanhua was more partial to Yang Jian in the choice of the two.
After all, Yang Jian is from the headquarters and has the basis of having cooperated many times.
Although Ye Zhen also cooperated, he had not participated in major events and lacked sincerity.
Cao Yang's eyes moved and he smiled.
He understood what Cao Yanhua was talking about, probably because he was afraid that after Yang Jian failed to defeat Ye Zhen, the ghost would revive, so when the time came, he would help Ye Zhen cut up Yang Jian's body, reduce the harm caused by the ghost's resurrection, and handle the funeral arrangements.
In Dahai City, the battle continues.
After some testing, Ye Zhen almost figured out Yang Jian's ability.
He believed that it was impossible for Yang Jian to keep his trump card in front of him. Whether it was the kid who suddenly wanted to bite him to death or the old hatchet, it had already shown that Yang Jian was at his wits' end.
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In this way, Ye Zhen can fully demonstrate his power.
I, Ye, will suppress all dissent.
"Let's fight, Xiao Yang..." Ye Zhen shouted, he fell from the air and came straight towards him waving his fist.
Yang Jian stood there and stared at him coldly, with a terrifyingly calm expression on his face. He held the rusty coffin nail tightly with one hand, and six of his ghost eyes had opened.
The six ghost eyes are superimposed, and the ghost realm is opened layer by layer.
The red light around his body spread to the surroundings.
But an incredible scene happened in the place covered by red light. A piece of paper floating around Yang Jian actually stopped in mid-air and did not continue to fly or fall.
"Um?"
Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment when he saw this scene.
But the next moment everything was too late.
The sixth level of ghost realm is opened.
The red light instantly covered the entire square, and both the citizens watching the excitement, Yang Jian, and Ye Zhen, who had already attacked, stopped at this moment.
In this level of ghost realm, Yang Jian can stop even real ghosts from moving, and this Ye Zhen is no exception.
However, Yang Jian himself was unable to move.
Because this stagnation is indistinguishable from one another.
The only thing that was not affected was the ghost eye, which was still spinning strangely, peeping at everything around it.
"Are you kidding?" Ye Zhen's eyes widened at this moment. He wanted to move, but was very slow.
Even blinking seemed to take a long time.
However, he still maintained his thinking and was not completely stagnant.
There are too many ghosts in his body.
The more terrifying the supernatural power of a ghost, the less affected it will be in this ghost realm. On the contrary, if it is an ordinary person, his thinking will be stagnant, no different from a statue.
"enough."
Yang Jian was still standing where he was. His ghostly eyes saw signs of movement in Ye Zhen. Although it was very slow, it was indeed moving.
This is fundamentally different from when Fang Shiming was completely stagnant.
If he continues, Ye Zhen will soon break free from this stagnation.
One second.
This time lasted very briefly, just one second.
The coffin nail in Yang Jian's hand disappeared.
This is not simply throwing it out, but using the ghost realm to transfer the coffin nails into Ye Zhen's body.
second second
This rusty coffin nail appeared on Ye Zhen's forehead.
Within the six-story ghost realm, Ye Zhen was unable to resist.
His ghost domain is also very strong, and he probably maximizes the ability of a certain ghost, but the upper limit of the ghost eye is higher than the upper limit of his ghost.
Just like when they crucified the starving ghosts.
Ye Zhen also suffered the same treatment.
The third second.
The ghost eyes closed immediately, and the six-level ghost realm disappeared instantly.
"Plop!"
Ye Zhen, who was still in the air, had a rusty coffin nail stuck in his forehead. He fell down weakly and fell directly to the ground. His face was covered with blood, and even his spine was broken.
It was twisted and deformed, and the whole person was lying on the ground in a weird posture, with its butt sticking out, like a dead dog.
"You really don't know how to live or die...I didn't want to fight with you, but I just want to cause trouble."
Yang Jian strode towards Ye Zhen who had fallen on the ground, ready to confirm the situation.
But he didn't take a few steps.
His steps stopped.
The restlessness of the evil ghost's revival appeared.
The ghost eyes squirmed restlessly in his body, as if they were tearing his body apart. A severe pain appeared. At the same time, the control of the ghost eyes became much weaker. He could feel that these eyes could no longer be controlled freely.
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Ghosts have their own ideas and their own direction of action.
Like a beast in a cage, it has woken up.
"You can't stand it for only a few seconds? No, it's not just for this reason, but because I have used the fifth-level ghost realm several times before. If a ghost's ability is used repeatedly, it will disappear in a short period of time.
This will greatly stimulate recovery." Yang Jian's expression changed.
The black shadow behind him gradually retreated and disappeared into the body.
The headless ghost returns to the body, strengthening the suppression of the ghost eyes.
You must not let the ghost eye get out of control.
Otherwise he will die miserably.
But it's still not enough.
The ghost returned to his body, and Yang Jian felt that the pain had disappeared, and the tearing feeling was gone, but the ghost eyes were still stirring.
The last eye seems to be growing out.
"But all this is also under my consideration." He took a deep breath.
Then, the outlines of palms appeared under his skin, as if many strange palms had invaded his body.
The eyes hidden in the flesh were caught by ghost hands, suppressing its movements.
At this moment, Yang Jian's body was experiencing repeated ravages from the three ghosts.
This is not only a physical torture, but also a terrible mental torture.
He even had the idea of taking off his head, changing his body, and giving up everything.
But occasionally I have the urge to strangle myself.
The ghost's instinct is affecting one's own thinking.
If this continues, he will go crazy, commit suicide, and then revive... just like most ghost masters.
Fortunately, this state does not last very long.
The suppression of ghost hands and ghost shadows curbed the revival of ghost eyes.
Yang Jian's rationality gradually gained the upper hand, and he slowly recovered.
only.
His eyes were no longer black, but scarlet, emitting a faint red light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dim night.
The ghost eyes had eroded so deeply that they had already affected his physical features.
"This guy has a scapegoat. It would be a big loss to fight with him, but in the end I won." Yang Jian's expression was cold. After regaining his senses, he looked at Ye Zhen again.
Ye Zhen didn't make any movement.
He lay there like a dead corpse, and even the ghosts in his body were silent.
But of course.
If an S-level starving ghost can be nailed to death, why can this Ye Zhen stop him?
And at the same time.
Darkness enveloped the surroundings, and nearby street lights flickered, as if they were disturbed.
next moment.
Some members of the paranormal forum rushed over.
The middle-aged manager in charge originally thought that he would rush over to persuade Ye Zhen to stop, but when he arrived, he was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
The boss of the supernatural forum, Ye Mou, who claimed to be invincible, was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this time, with no breath and no movement.
But Yang Jian stood nearby, looking here with a pair of red eyes.
One glance.
It made him take a step back subconsciously.
"Ye Zhen lost?"
There was a huge wave in the manager's heart, and his whole body suddenly became cold.
He thought that Ye Zhen would win, and he also thought that Yang Jian would die, but he never thought that Ye Zhen would lose.
But now, the worst has happened.
If Ye Zhen loses, the supernatural forum will most likely be liquidated by Yang Jian.
Just a moment.
The manager was already breaking out in cold sweat.
Now it seems that I am not here to break up the fight, but rather to die.
"People from the supernatural forum?" Yang Jian stared at these people and recognized the guy named Awu among them.
I met Sun Rui on his special plane before, and I was a little impressed.
However, at this moment, the whole Awu stared at Ye Zhen lying on the ground, his expression changing, and it was obvious that he could not accept this fact for a while.
"Do we still want to fight?" Yang Jian said coldly with a calm face.
He had no confidence in his heart because his condition was so bad that he could no longer use the ghost's abilities.
And now that all the nails in the coffin have been used, there is neither ghost porcelain nor a substitute doll in hand, only a hatchet.
But that thing has a curse, and you will die if you use it.
But at this time, he couldn't be vain. He had to look strong and intimidate these people.