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Chapter 747: The Recruited Old Man

"Finally no longer hiding yourself?"

Looking at the slowly approaching figure, Zhang Xianguang lowered his head and looked at the hands of the blurry figure.

I, who had walked into the thick smoke on my own initiative, was now being held in the hands of this strange ghost master. His body had rotted into a human shape, but his eyes still moved with difficulty, as if his consciousness still existed in this dilapidated body.

, so it is not completely dead.

"You are already a dead person. There is no need for me to hide in front of the dead."

The next second, Li Leping, who exuded a terrifying supernatural aura, had already arrived in front of him. His voice was cold and his eyes were lifeless, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Just this second of looking at each other.

Zhang Xianguang, who was attacked by ghosts looking for people, sleepwalkers and green paint at the same time, began to show signs of decay, and then his body began to fester.

"How many other tricks have you hidden?"

At the last moment when Zhang Xianguang disappeared, his eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity, and he never thought that he would fall into the hands of the same person one after another.

Li Leping did not answer him, but just glanced at the world outside the ghost smoke, his eyes staying on Zhang Xianguang, who was held by the dead soul and was still alive until now.

Immediately, Li Leping suddenly threw out the short stick with only half of it left in his hand, and hit the last Zhang Xianguang squarely.

At this time, the confrontation between Zhang Xianguang and the dead soul was completely decided.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xianguang, who was already covered in fragments, suddenly exploded with a bang and turned into a pile of powder.

"As expected, I am getting old. I have to ask the younger generation to help me when I am about to die."

This old and unreal looking soul glanced at Li Leping who emerged after the smoke dissipated, and said quietly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the deceased soul became increasingly blurry, making it difficult to maintain a normal shape.

Although judging from the methods he showed, it is not difficult to kill Zhang Xianguang alone, but the time to summon the soul is coming, and he is about to withdraw from this confrontation.

Yang Jian, who was unable to restart and could only rely on ghost images to splice his body, also recovered at this time.

"Is it over?"

Looking at the playground where Zhang Xianguang was no longer around but still full of mess, Zhou Deng said with lingering fear.

"Finish?"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, as if to answer him, a voice came from the dark abandoned teaching building.

"My attack has just begun, and you are already exhausted and exhausted. I know almost all the information about you. I dare not say that I will kill all of you this time. Be modest and kill at least five of you."

.”

Along with the sound echoing, a burst of cluttered footsteps came from the corridor entrance.

In the familiar footsteps.

One, two, three, four, five.

Five more Zhang Xianguang came out.

Just like before, they were holding rusty old swords, with cold faces and strange expressions.

"Yet, there's more?"

Zhou Deng's mouth trembled.

"Um?"

The other captains couldn't help but be startled when they saw this, their eyes suddenly shrank, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

"retreat."

Yang Jian looked tense and did not dare to hesitate. He picked up the dead skin that Li Jun had dropped on the ground and quickly retreated.

When Li Leping saw this, he immediately picked up the short stick on the ground and then retreated behind everyone, not daring to act rashly.

We must find a way to figure out how this person named Zhang Xianguang restarted and how he made so many copies of himself at once.

Otherwise, if you just fight it all out, there will only be inevitable casualties.

"Are you scared?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

Yang Jian looked sternly: "Restarting is not without cost. The price you have to bear for a restart of this level must be even more terrifying. If you really try hard, how many times can you restart like this?"

Zhang Xianguang said indifferently: "It will definitely be enough to kill you, don't worry."

"Yang Jian."

Suddenly, Lu Zhiwen, who seemed to realize something, lowered his voice and said: "The other party's purpose of attracting the ghosts here may not only be to restrict our movements, but also to protect the teaching building. The secret of his restart must be in that building."

, He has shown very few supernatural means so far, which is very unreasonable. There is only one possibility, that is, all Zhang Xianguang is fake, and the real Zhang Xianguang has not shown up."

"Um?"

Being reminded like this, Yang Jian looked at the darkness covering the school playground and understood immediately.

"I see, is it because he is afraid that we will act separately and discover his secret after entering the teaching building?"

Li Leping also realized this.

"The fight against us in the ghost painting world is probably to limit our ghost realm."

Liu Sanyin looked at everyone with a sullen face: "Yang Jian, your ghost domain is completely suppressed by the ghost paintings. Li Leping's ghost domain will also be greatly restricted. It can only cover a small area. The only one who is not affected is Li Leping."

The will-o'-the-wisp of the army, so even if Li Jun does not take action against Zhang Xianguang, Zhang Xianguang will definitely kill him first. And the next target after Li Jun is killed is Wei Jing. This is not only because Wei Jing does not have the ability to restart, it is easy to

The reason for killing is because Wei Jing’s ghost realm is connected with Gui Cha’s ghost realm, so Zhang Xianguang wants to prevent Wei Jing from using Gui Cha’s ghost realm to enter that building.”

Lu Zhiwen agreed: "The ghost realm of those of us is either restricted or destroyed by Zhang Xianguang first, so in order to avoid being targeted by ghosts, we can only be forced to gather together, and this is exactly what he wants

As you can see, after rounds of fighting, we can't defeat him."

"Everything has been arranged long ago. This abandoned playground is the arena he set out for us."

Zhang Xianguang did not refute when he heard this, but directly admitted: "Have you been spotted? I thought you would find out the clues after the third and fourth wave of attacks, but you didn't expect that you would have noticed the first wave of attacks. I have to say

You are indeed very powerful, but it’s a pity that you can’t be used by me.”

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Now that it has been seen, there is no need to continue hiding it.

"I'm here to stop these five Zhang Xianguangs, and you can take the opportunity to rush into the teaching building and kill the real him."

He Yin'er took a deep breath, holding a spiritual tablet in her hands. The spiritual tablet was eroded by a supernatural force and began to fade rapidly, as if it was aging rapidly.

Then, a vague and terrifying figure appeared next to her.

At this moment, she no longer had any reservations and chose to summon one of the trump cards in Taiping Ancient Town, intending to use this to reverse the situation.

Yang Jian didn't look back, but asked attentively: "Can you stop the five Zhang Xianguangs?"

"I don't know, but I believe that the cards left by the older generation will not let me down." He Yin'er said confidently.

"Then let's split up. Li Leping, you rush in with me and Liu San. The number of ghosts on us exceeds 9, so we won't be targeted by the ghosts. The rest of us will hold on outside."

Yang Jian made a decision quickly.

"good."

"Just do it."

The others immediately nodded and agreed to the plan.

"I said, Yang Jian, isn't it a bit bad to discuss the battle plan in front of me? And do you think that after the three of you leave, the remaining people will really not be destroyed by my group? If you really

If you plan to do this, I have no objection."

Zhang Xianguang and five others walked over side by side.

He was still confident, even if Yang Jian and others saw the clues, he did not panic at all.

"action."

Yang Jian ignored his words and rushed out immediately with Li Leping and Liu San.

"Since you want to seek death, then I will grant your wish."

The five Zhang Xians moved together, but this time, the targets of the sword in his hand were no longer scattered, but all aimed at He Yin'er.

Suddenly, He Yin'er's hair stood on end, and he felt an aura of death enveloped his whole body.

"hateful."

Zhou Deng and Lu Zhiwen on the side stopped in front of He Yin'er without hesitation.

Wei Jing wanted to take action, but his body only twitched a few times and he was unable to do anything about it.

Although he was not dead, he was unable to move after being stabbed twice in a row. Not only was his body bruised and bruised, but the supernatural power in his body was also disturbed, making him a little out of control.

Those two swords cut off not only the body, but also the connection with the supernatural.

Obviously, without Yang Jian, Li Leping, and Liu San blocking the front, plus Wei Jing, Li's army was successively destroyed. It would be difficult to resist such an attack because there simply were not enough manpower.

But Yang Jian and others did not stop or even look back.

For Yang Jian, hesitation equals failure in action. Once you have made a decision, you cannot give up easily. It is taboo to look forward and backward.

For Li Leping, trusting his teammates is a must. Even if the female captain sometimes likes to be arrogant and talks big words, at critical moments, she can only trust her.

Suddenly.

The moment Zhang Xianguang swung his knife and fell.

A slightly blurry old figure stood in front of He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen.

The terrible attack fell, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any abnormality.

Everyone is safe and sound.

"The soul summoning was successful."

He Yin'er's whole body was already wet with cold sweat. She held the memorial tablet tightly with both hands and stared at the old figure who was gradually becoming clearer in front of her.

She didn't even know which ghost controller she had recruited this time.

All I know is that this is one of the trump cards left by the spiritualists of the past generations in Taiping Ancient Town, and it should never be used except as a last resort.

"Um?"

Seeing that the attack seemed to have failed and had no effect, the five Zhang Xianguangs showed a hint of surprise at the same time.

"It seems that a terrible dead soul has come this time, and it is not on the same level as the three dead souls before."

There was a judgment in his mind.

At the same time, the old man had stabilized his figure. His whole body was rotten and stained with mud, like a dead body dug out of a grave. There was even a missing piece on his face, which seemed to have fallen somewhere after decay.

.

However, there was such a being, but he turned his black eyes without pupils, glanced around, and then his eyes briefly stopped at the huge black figure at Yang Jian's feet in front of him.

He seemed to know the ghost.

But soon, the rotten old man looked at Li Leping, who was wearing a black coat next to Yang Jian.

"Has it started yet?"

The old man seemed to be reminiscing about the past, his hoarse voice was full of weirdness, but no one heard him.


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