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Chapter 88 Solving the Ghost Coffin

The gray-black coffin-shaped brain is set against the eastern sky, suspended heavily, like a hundred thousand mountains weighing on everyone's heart.

Li Jun, Su Fan, and others who have been inside it have a clear understanding of the horror. This is no longer an ordinary supernatural event, not to mention the feature that they just discovered cannot be looked at directly.

Their strange encounters in the ghost realm and their ability to distort even gold are the first of their kind in the world.

But it has to be dealt with.

Because if left unchecked, it will soon affect ordinary people in Dajing City.

Just the sight of this thing would kill many people.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming and Cao Yanhua hope that Wu Nai will resolve this matter quickly.

But this was too urgent... Li Jun coughed, looked at Wu Nai's leaving back and said weakly: "Ahem, professor, is it a bit unconscionable to let Wu Nai go like this?

At least let us share the information brought out and formulate a strict plan. I think we need to invite Mr. Qin to come out."

"This matter is very terrifying. I can feel that there are many unknown changes in it. If it is triggered rashly, it is likely to cause horrific consequences. Of course, I am not doubting Wu Nai's ability. He is the only one among us who has dealt with S

The person who handles super supernatural events is indeed the best person to solve this matter."

"unnecessary......"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head and said: "He knows more about this supernatural event than anyone else. Where do you think the rules you learned before going in came from? Me? No, the headquarters can't even send drones in. We don't even have the ability to send drones in.

There’s no way to get information, it’s all from that guy.”

"As for how he obtained it, I haven't figured it out yet. In addition, there is also your 'clothing'. This thing is not a product of the headquarters, it came from his hands, so if you want to use it in the future, remember to be careful.

"

It flowed out of his hand... Jiang Shangbai's expression changed: "Then the bloody text on the previous 'clothing' was also the information he gave. If so, this guy is indeed the 'mastermind behind the scenes'.

Li Jun, you don't need to worry about him at all, he definitely knows more than us. If it weren't for his reminder, we would have been lost in the hands of those replicators, and even our teammates wouldn't be able to tell them apart."

"But to be on the safe side, everyone should stay here temporarily to ensure that no accidents occur."

Minister Cao said calmly that although he believed that Wu Nai could solve the problem, it was impossible for the superiors to put all their chips on one person. These ghost masters, including Mr. Qin who did not show up, were all his back-ups.

"Haha, that's fine. I've long wanted to see what this guy can do. He can solve S-level supernatural incidents by himself. My cousin almost blew him away."

A ghost master named Cao Yang stood next to Professor Wang and yawned lazily.

A Hong, who was next to Li Jun, also pursed his lips and smiled and said: "A fierce attack is indeed worth looking forward to."

Yang Jian didn't speak. He sat expressionlessly not far away with a bottle of Feizhai Happy Water, looking at Wu Nai's retreating back, thinking about his next path.

...

Gray-white mist and dark golden fire floated with Wu Nai as the center.

This young man was holding a blood-stained war spear. As he walked, chaos seemed to crack around him, and the clear light overflowed from the gap, bringing with it a wave of fire and fog.

At the same time, the celestial phenomena above his head were also changing.

Under the [Water] skill, the sound of rain suddenly appeared in everyone's ears. The sound of rain was continuous, from dripping drops to rushing like a column, in just a moment.

Rain, fire, and fog surged forward along with the clear light, like a stormy wave rolling up thousands of piles of snow, slamming hard on the gray-black brain.

This is a confrontation between terror and terror, and it is a collision of ghost realms.

With a thunderous roar.

The gray-black brains between the clouds and the sky exploded in an instant, and the gray-black substances fled like living things, scrambling to get into the dense forest.

Awakening a more terrifying existence.

For a moment, all the discussions in the rear, including the lazy joking on Cao Yang's face, froze at this moment, except for Li Jun and others who had witnessed the "Starving Ghost" incident in Dachang City.

No other ghost master has ever seen such a scene.

People realize that a war is beginning.

With the intensity of this battle, it should have taken place above the stars, in the clouds of heaven, between God and the devil.

The world began to distort, and the hellish forest revealed its true appearance amid the sound of wind and rain.

In an instant, ghosts wailed, the wind roared, and weird whispers came to life. The trees raised their pale arms high, the leaves roared sharply, and the fat and greasy tree roots rose from the ground, dragging the heavy knobs on the trunks to move.

.

It seemed like thousands of troops were approaching.

They are ghost slaves created by evil ghosts who have mastered the disease. They are the most loyal guards of the ghost coffin. They are deformed monsters that breathe out gray breath and all target Wu Nai.

Facing the spear-wielding boy who was walking forward step by step, the ghost-like voice spread like a plague in the forest. They were extremely excited, like blood-thirsty demons swarming forward.

"You don't follow the rules at all..." Li Jun lamented: "The young man is still too impulsive. He clearly knows the rules, but now he has to face a group of ghost derivatives and waste his strength."

"No, this is the most appropriate attitude for humans to fight against ghosts!"

Wang Xiaoming took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath and exhaled the dense white mist and said: "What rules, what ghosts are immortal, what only ghosts can deal with ghosts, just step on them and be done."

"You're right." Cao Yang said with emotion: "My sister has really good taste, but she just doesn't know... is this guy a human?"

...

Here comes the huge amount of super power points... Wu Nai's eyes are as clear as lava, the blood-stained war spear is waving in his hand, and behind him is a throne made of fire and mist that looks like the throne of the gods.

The horse gallops forward, leading the way for the king.

This is simply a battle between gods and ghosts. The tree ghosts swarmed up and were ignited one after another, forming a bonfire on the earth that reached straight to hell.

【Power 1】

【Power 1】

【Power 1】

...

In the process, countless power points gathered like smoke and penetrated into Wu Nai's mouth and nose. Lines of twisted text like worms emerged, and the power points jumped up and down at an alarming speed.

But it's not enough... Wu Nai kicked off his legs and was suspended in the rain in the clear light of the domain. As he tilted his head, the entire sky was reflected in his eyes, as if all the supernatural rain was coming from his will.

The heart of heaven fell.

Various skills are gathered on the war spear in the hand under the bug-like [modification].

Immediately afterwards, Wu Nai fell from the sky and fell into the deepest part of the forest, where ghosts were wailing and darkness was rolling, which was the closest place to the real ghost coffin.

The blood-stained war spear in his hand was swallowing dark golden flames, tearing through the darkness again and again, leaving vacuum-like spear shadows in the ghost realm.

The traces of these killings are criss-crossed, like the sinister handwriting outlined by a knife on a copybook.

In the blazing sea of ​​fire, weird and deformed tree ghosts rushed forward one after another. Some of them had already given birth to faces. These faces looked like Li Jun, A Hong, Su Fan and others.

These people thought they had escaped from the ghost coffin, but little did they know that part of them had already stayed here forever.

Even if you escape briefly, you will be found again one day!

The danger contained in the mutated ghost coffin has only just begun to reveal the tip of the iceberg.

The tree ghosts that rushed forward were all turned into splashes of ink-colored pus under the tip of Wu Nai's spear.

In the rolling flames and thick gray-black fog, the tree ghosts shattered into thousands of sticky ink-colored threads and splashed.

Phew...Wu Nai took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his delicate and handsome face. He paused slightly and looked around, placing the war spear horizontally on his chest. The tip of the spear drooped slightly, and the ink-colored

Pus dripped down like strings.

Under the control of the ghost coffin, more tree ghosts broke into the fire without fear of death.

Li Gui seemed to want to consume his power to the greatest extent, but this ghost obviously had the wrong idea.

Wu Nai, who had won half the battle in this game, had already ignited the fifth wheel of radiance. In this case, he did not need to worry.

No matter what the ghost coffin in front becomes under the influence of the world...whether it's a god or a ghost, it just needs to be penetrated and then stepped on the ground.


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