Before the catastrophe, the side of the roadside in the small street was full of cars. But now these cars have been overturned and smashed by the strangely powerful zombies, turning into piles of scrap metal, blocking the small street.
For some unknown reason, such an inconspicuous little street attracted more than a hundred ghost kings. They hovered over the street, motionless like a dark cloud.
Wu Yi and Xue Zhen carefully concealed their auras and touched the roof of a house not far from the small street. From a distance of about a hundred meters, Wu Yi took a look with an infrared thermal imaging camera and saw
The screen of the instrument is densely filled with light spots.
"So many ghost kings..." Wu Yi also took a breath.
If you don't count the frightening scene on the electric tower and the 100,000 ghost king army he saw on the way back to Songjiang from Wangsi Town, this should be the first time Wu Yi encountered so many ghost kings gathered together.
If it were Wu Yi before, his first thought when seeing so many ghost kings would definitely be to retreat. At that time, it was difficult for him to deal with one ghost king, and facing more than a hundred ghost kings would be a sure way to die!
But things are different now. Wu Yi's witchcraft power has reached a higher level, and he has entered the realm of spring breeze and rain. He has many more ways to deal with the ghost king. What's more, he now has two artifacts, the laser transmitter and the kettle.
Even if you can't severely injure more than a hundred ghost kings in one go, there is no problem in protecting yourself.
It is said that people with high skills are brave, and Wu Yi is very brave now. He and Xue Zhen discussed in a low voice, thinking about whether they could do something big like this, and maybe they could fill the kettle in one go.
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"I'll lure the enemy, and you'll hunt." Wu Yi drew a line with his finger and asked for Xue Zhen's opinion.
Xue Zhen shook his head and said: "Master Yi, it's better for me to lure the enemy!"
Compared to hunting, luring the enemy is of course more dangerous. Both of them rushed to take on the more dangerous task.
"I am a great witch, you listen to me!"
"Just because you are a great witch, you are more important. Leave the matter of luring the enemy to me!"
Just as the two of them were arguing in low voices, Wu Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. He raised his finger to his lips and made a silent gesture.
Xue Zhen also noticed something, and immediately fell down, both of them clinging to the roof, not breathing a breath.
At the entrance of the small street, several black shadows suddenly flashed across, like illusions in the dark night. They passed silently among the car wreckage. If you had poor eyesight, you might think that those shadows were just cast by the moonlight.
Mottled, or thinking that your eyes are blurry.
However, Wu Yi and Xue Zhen both had good eyesight and good observation positions. They happened to be able to clearly see the true faces of those dark figures, and their expressions suddenly became serious.
It's a human being, and a living human being!
There are still people alive in Songjiang!
Wu Yi couldn't help but look at those people with some surprise. Judging from their clothes, they probably didn't come in from the outside like Yan Xinghua. Because they didn't seem to have any high-tech equipment or firearms.
What surprised Wu Yi even more was that these people were extremely agile. Car wreckage was scattered all over the ground, and it was impossible to get down in some places. However, these people were able to dodge past them. This ability alone was absolutely amazing.
It's not something ordinary people can do.
"Could it be Gu Yin?" Wu Yi thought to himself. Judging from their skills, this is a possibility.
At this time, Xue Zhen made a gesture and asked Wu Yi if he wanted to take action.
Wu Yi shook his head and motioned to continue watching. He wanted to see what these people wanted to do.
Those few people came to the middle of the small street quietly. Probably because they also restrained their auras, even if they were so close, the ghost kings in the air still didn't notice anything, and they were still floating in the sky as silently as death.
Several people slowly dispersed, each took something from his body, and then squatted on the ground, not knowing what to wait for.
The more Wu Yi looked at it, the stranger he became. These people seemed to be trying to deal with the Ghost King in mid-air, but how did they avoid the Ghost King? It was difficult to completely restrain the breath in the fast movements just now, at least Wu Yi thought
It will take some effort to do it. Are all of these people top masters?
Or maybe they have some secret technique that can avoid the ghost king's detection?
And what are they talking about, and how to deal with the Ghost King? Wu Yizhen became more and more curious as he watched, with countless questions hidden in his heart, eager to know the answers.
As if aware of Wu Yi's curiosity, the few people did not remain silent for too long. One of them suddenly took something from his neck and put it in his mouth. The next second, Wu Yi and Xue Zhen heard a sharp and harsh sound, like scratching.
The eardrums make a "chichi" whistle!
"Chi! Chi! Chi!" The piercing whistle cut through the tranquility of the small street and spread sharply. The dark cloud-like Ghost King in the mid-air seemed to be torn apart by the whistle, and instantly fell into pieces!
The ghost kings were like mad dogs awakened from their slumber. Stimulated by the whistle, they bumped into each other like headless flies in the air.
The faster the whistle sounded, the more they bumped back and forth, like drunken strong men, running rampant but stumbling, looking as if they would fall from the sky at any time.
This feeling reminded Wu Yi of an animal, that is, a bat.
Bats have extremely weak eyesight, almost blind, but they can accurately find their bearings in the dark because they use sound wave feedback for positioning.
But if the sound waves are disrupted, the bat will lose its sense of direction completely, and may crash to death in a dark cave.
What this group of people are doing now is like using sound to interfere with the positioning of bats, disrupting the center of the ghost king's energy body and causing them to fall into chaos.
But chaos alone is not enough. Wu Yi estimates that these people will have other tricks up their sleeves.
Sure enough, several people squatting on the ground also started to take action. Except for the guy blowing the whistle, who kept blowing harsh tones rhythmically, the other guys all rolled up the sleeves on their right arms, exposing a few
Arms with pattern tattoos.
"Qingyunhui!" Wu Yi's pupils shrank slightly when he saw those tattoos.
During the previous chat with Yan Xinghua, Wu Yi gained some understanding of the Qingyun Society. He knew that everyone who joined the Qingyun Society would have tattoos on their right arms, and the designs were usually auspicious clouds and the like.
The people in front of me all have tattoos on their right arms, and without exception they all have patterns similar to auspicious clouds!
He is actually a member of Qing Yun Club! Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Wu Yi began to make plans, no matter what the Qingyun Society guys wanted to do, now that they have met him, it won't be that easy!
Just as Wu Yi was thinking about it, several people from the Qingyun Society did something that surprised him. Several shining daggers suddenly appeared in their hands, and they stabbed into the exposed right arm without hesitation.
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When the dagger stabbed themselves, there was no expression of pain on these people's faces, as if it didn't hurt at all. After the tip of the knife stayed in the flesh for a moment, all the daggers were pulled out!
Along with the dagger came out bright red blood, flowing down the arm, and within ten seconds there were small pools of blood on the ground!
Ghost kings are most likely to be attracted by the smell of living people, and the smell of blood happens to be the most powerful smell on living people. When the blood flows out from the bodies of a few people, the chaotic ghost kings in the sky seem to smell
Like the fishy cats, they became even crazier, huddled together and threw themselves towards the pool of blood on the ground!
At this time, a group of people from the Qingyun Society dispersed in all directions, moving away the pool of blood, allowing the ghost kings to throw themselves on the ground and greedily lick the blood.
But they didn't just wait and see. The things they held in their hands finally came into use. They saw dazzling light beams suddenly flashing across the dark street. Seven or eight beams of light radiated from their hands, shining straight on the Ghost King.
In the group!
Under the illumination of the beam, the ghost king's energy body could no longer be hidden, and suddenly appeared, a ball of black energy rolling and tangled, looking like black marshmallows, which was very weird.
Wu Yi was a little surprised that this kind of light beam could reveal the Ghost King, but the next scene left him even more stunned.
The ghost kings under the beam of light not only revealed their true colors, but also suddenly stopped one by one, as if they had been stabbed. What's even more frightening is that the black energy body gradually faded, like ice cream under the summer sun.
, melted little by little!
The melted Ghost King released traces of milky white energy and floated out. At this time, the guy blowing the whistle finally stopped his annoying behavior and took off a large kettle about 70% or 80% similar to the one in Wu Yi's hand from his back.
Bottle, unscrew the cap.
As soon as the lid was unscrewed, the milky white energy in the air seemed to have met the metal attracted by a magnet. It rushed over and all got into the bottle!
Wu Yi and Xue Zhen were both dumbfounded. Seeing this, they could not understand that the big bottle was an advanced version of "kettle". They thought that the kettle was already very powerful, capable of absorbing and transforming the ghost king's energy, but with
Compared to that big bottle, their kettles are so simple!
And Wu Yi finally understood what these people from the Qingyun Society were doing. It seemed that they had already known the use of the Ghost King's energy, and they were also hunting the Ghost King!
"No wonder these bastards from the Qingyun Society are desperate. It turns out they have this kind of back-up plan!" Wu Yi thought carefully and guessed the Qingyun Society's plot.
These crazy guys have been prepared for a long time. They want to take advantage of the fall of Songjiang to turn this place into the hunting ground of the Qingyun Society. If they really hunt and transform all the hundred thousand ghost kings, God knows how many "
"Superman" comes. By that time, even if the country figures out a way to rescue Songjiang, once the blockade is opened, it will no longer face the ghost king, but an army composed of supermen!
"Crazy... really crazy!" Wu Yizhen didn't understand which careerist came up with this kind of plan. It was even crazier than Hitler! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
