A huge force came from his neck, and the king's face, codenamed Killer, instantly turned ugly. He did not expect that he would be attacked at this time, and the most incredible thing for him was that he was unexpectedly attacked.
The ghost controller codenamed Killer is very special. He can hide in the shadows and cannot be detected. This strange ability is his greatest reliance on attacking opponents. Relying on his undetectable strange ability, he can easily attack someone.
A ghost master launched a sneak attack.
When the opponent senses that the attack is coming, the dagger in his hand has already penetrated into the enemy's body.
Under the terrifying supernatural power of the dagger, all the supernatural powers in the body of the ghost master will be silenced instantly, and losing the supernatural power means that the ghost master becomes an ordinary person and will be easily killed by the killer.
However, the killer who had killed countless ghost masters by relying on such a sneak attack never thought that one day he would be attacked by a sneak attack.
In order to deal with the attack on Ye Zhen, he had to take the initiative to step out of the shadows.
Such behavior caused him to lose his biggest advantage, but it was still not enough to explain why he suffered a sudden attack.
The killer who often attacks others is well aware of the fatality of sudden attacks, so he is extremely keen on observing the surroundings. He will never attack at will without ensuring victory in one blow and without interference.
"I have been cautious enough. I have made sure that there are no other ghost masters around Ye Zhen before. So where did the people who attacked me come from?"
The doubts in his heart could not be answered. The only answer he had was the iron chain around his neck getting tighter and tighter. The knee behind him that was pressing against his back was gradually getting stronger. A cold breath gradually spread along the knee.
The supernatural power in him and his body also tended to go silent at this moment.
"Got to get rid of this guy in the back, or I'm going to die."
Realizing that something was wrong, the killer let out a groan. He struggled painfully, holding on to the iron chain around his neck with both hands, trying to break it open, and then find a way to escape from here.
But such resistance seems to have no substantive effect.
The iron chain was still locked backwards, and the cold aura spreading over his body continued to increase.
The terrifying aura that makes the killer feel a tremor in his heart seems to represent an attack formed by some kind of supernatural superposition, which is enough to suppress all the supernatural powers in the killer in a short period of time.
"Are you another alien? You can't even die?"
However, such attack efficiency actually aroused the surprise of the man behind the killer.
Li Leping did not expect that even after using the iron chains, sleepwalking ghosts, looking for people ghosts and the death rules of ghost paint, he could not kill the king in the first time.
Obviously, this king is an alien who has given up his human body and exists in this world in some incomprehensible way, just like Yang Jian can exist in a ghostly state.
It's just that compared to Yang Jian's ghost, this body is slightly illusory at this moment. The king who is like a shadow is obviously more resistant to beatings. The weird way of existence gives it some incomprehensible characteristics. With this weird characteristic, the attack
Most of its supernatural powers seemed to have failed, failing to truly touch its core, and were circumvented by it in a clever way.
"Who are you? The captain of the headquarters?"
Hearing the voice of the person behind him, the killer who was strangled was still able to ask questions, trying to know the identity of the person who attacked him. There was a trace of pain in the deep voice. It was obvious that such an attack made him feel very uncomfortable.
Feel good.
But he was still calm and not panicked. His hands, which were as blurry as shadows, were still pulling at the chains, still looking for opportunities to try to get out of here.
"This guy is difficult to kill. He is an alien that exists in the shadows. The impact of supernatural attacks on him in reality is limited. It will take time to kill him completely."
Li Leping did not answer the king's question, he just analyzed the current situation in his mind.
The king in front of him was still struggling, but no blood flowed from his neck that was tightened by the iron chain. It always showed a vague shadow, which was very strange.
This phenomenon made Li Leping realize that this king was not so easy to kill.
But now he doesn't have that much time to spend time here with this king.
There was not even time for the Forgotten Ghost to invade this king's memory.
Coming here to fish for Ye Zhen now was just a coincidence and was not the main purpose of his coming to Dahai Market.
Now that the ghost ship was about to land, he had to rush back to the train immediately.
"I don't have time to play with you anymore."
Li Leping glanced at the time and did not intend to stay any longer. It was less than a minute before the ghost ship landed. He had no time to deal with the king here, let alone deal with the aftermath.
next moment.
Li Leping put away the iron chain with a short stick wrapped around the end.
The killer, who was strangled by the chains, broke free instantly.
The killer's expression changed when he felt the chains being untied, and he immediately prepared to escape from here.
But what he didn't know was that the reason Li Leping let go of the chain was not to let him out, but to better free up his hands to attack him.
Almost at the same time the chain was retracted.
The rusty sword fell down.
Impartially, he hit the killer's arm that was holding the dagger.
"ah--!"
Without any suspense, the arm was cut off abruptly. Severe pain pierced into the mind. The arm holding the dagger was completely separated from the killer. What emerged from the cut was still not flesh and blood, but a strange shadow.
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"What the hell."
The killer couldn't help but growl after receiving such a blow.
He is not dead yet. He has regained his mobility and has no intention of launching a counterattack at this time. Even though he has suffered such a big loss now, he still just wants to stay away from here.
He knew very well that if attacks like this happened a few more times, even if he didn't die, he would be completely disabled due to supernatural dismemberment.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as he turned around, Li Leping raised his hand and hit the back of his head with a stick, directly deforming and denting his head.
The suppression from the supernatural made the killer feel dizzy, and the supernatural in his body was completely silent at this moment. The shadow-like figure staggered, and then fell to the ground uncontrollably, unable to move like a dead dog.
But Li Leping knew that this silence was only temporary, and it wouldn't be long before this shadowy body would recover.
"Ye Zhen, I'll leave this guy to you."
Time was running out. Watching the time passing by, Li Leping knew that he could not waste time here and pulled out the arm that was still holding the dagger tightly. The dagger that had penetrated Ye Zhen's body also separated from Ye Zhen's arm.
A real body.
After leaving Ye Zhen's body, the incomplete palm on the handle of the dagger was slowly released, and the tightly entangled wrist was freed, but there was still a strange bruise on the arm that could not be removed.
Many such bruises can be seen on this arm. It is obvious that this is the price of using this dagger. Even a king-level ghost controller cannot avoid the impact of this price. From this, it can
It can be seen that this king has used this dagger to deal with many people or ghosts.
Just like Ye Zhen at this moment, the ghost master or ghost who can be targeted by this dagger is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
soon.
As the dagger left, Ye Zhen roared loudly, and all the silent supernatural power was restored at this moment.
Then, he turned around and looked at Li Leping and the killer who had fallen to the ground motionless.
"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"
Ye Zhen looked up and down at this guy with a strange appearance and no impression at all. His questioning voice was mixed with anger, but this anger was not directed at Li Leping, but at the killer who had been knocked down.
go.
Ye Zhen did not expect that the other party would carry out a sneak attack without any martial ethics, and almost succeeded.
I was almost tricked to death like this.
The supernatural forum group was wiped out, and the boss Ye Zhen was attacked by the enemy and died. Before death, he was stabbed in the waist. When he died, his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon. After death, he fell to the ground with his butt stuck out like a dead dog.
If such news spreads out, he will not be able to rest in peace even if he is under the pressure of nine springs, and his whole life's reputation will be destroyed in one day.
In the future, when the world talks about supernatural forums, they will only regard themselves and their dead brothers as a laughing stock. They will be used as conversation topics after dinner, while being shouted "We miss you".
"Time is tight, I don't have time to explain, you handle the next thing by yourself."
Li Leping didn't say anything more. He pulled off the golden nameplate on his chest and threw it to Ye Zhen. Then he picked up the dagger with the rotten fingers remaining regardless of his nausea and left quickly.
"Li Leping."
Taking the nameplate, Ye Zhen opened his palms and saw these three words on this small golden nameplate.
"Oh it's you."
It was at the moment when he saw these three words that Ye Zhen realized who the stranger was who helped him just now.
After his doubts were answered, he laughed out loud at first, and then his expression darkened.
Because he felt that after being saved by Li Leping like this, he seemed even more embarrassed.
Immediately, he vented his full anger on the assassin who had not recovered yet on the ground.
"You bitch, today I will sharpen my sword with you first, and then I will pick out this so-called king's organization of yours."
Stormy supernatural attacks followed one after another.
Covered by the ghost realm, slashed by long swords, all kinds of terrifying supernatural powers erupted at this moment, pouring down on the killer.
Tired of chopping and feeling that it was not satisfying enough, Ye Zhen simply swung the long sword in his hand and threw it to the side, then sat down on the killer, raised his hand and punched the killer's head with two punches.
"Ola Ola Ola!"
Fists like raindrops fall crazily. Each punch is a supernatural attack. The supernatural being hit will be suppressed, and each suppression ability will be superimposed. As long as the number of punches is too many, even the ghost will be hardened.
Beat him until he fell asleep.
This was how he beat a ghost alive into the sword in this way.