"Ahem, it's a pity that I gave you such a happy death."
The Wutong God bared his teeth and seemed very dissatisfied that he could not torture Wang Jin.
"Pooh!"
He spat blood on the broken male corpse. I don’t know what this thing was made of. It has experienced such an explosion and it has not turned into scum.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Wutong Shen gritted his teeth and began to think about how to torture Li Hui.
"boss..."
Under the altar table, which was blown into a ball of black coal, a viscous liquid of the same dark color twitched and opened its body, and then a piece of paper ash floated up.
Samsung Xiaohei.
At the last moment before the explosion, he rushed out of Wang Jin's Eye of the Ancient God, suffered the same pain as Ling Chi, and snatched a piece of Wang Jin's head.
Xiao Hei managed to save a small piece of paper from an explosion powerful enough to destroy a village.
The price is to be hit hard again.
After two serious injuries in a row, no matter how tenacious Xiao Hei's vitality was, he would not be able to recover for a while.
His body was barely half its original size, and he was huddled under the altar table and shivering.
He was very scared. It was very difficult for him to move now. Once he was discovered by the God of Five Powers, it would be the end.
But he was more afraid that Wang Jin would not survive, so he took the risk and released Wang Jin's fragments.
"A person with such a good boss must live on."
After muttering softly, Xiao Hei no longer had the strength to huddle up and stopped moving.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Wutong Shen's body was half recovered, and he noticed the figure that shouldn't have appeared in the secret passage, as well as Xiao Hei under the altar table.
"Great, Wang Jin is not dead."
Wutong Shen was actually a little excited.
"There are still some fish that have slipped through the net, just in time for the newly resurrected Wang Jin to take a look."
Dragging his broken body towards Xiao Hei, Wutong Shen's body began to tremble.
It was his first time to kill a strange creature.
"Hey, boss..."
Xiao Hei shrank and tried to blend into the shadows.
The Wutong Shen, who exuded an evil aura, stretched out his claws.
There is no skin on the claws yet, so you can clearly see how it works.
That's too late.
It would take three minutes to completely resurrect Wang Jin, and it would still be some time before Madman and the others came to the rescue.
Wang Jin's most powerful move has been used, and now there is nothing he can do.
A tragedy is about to happen.
"Hey, thief Sun! Grandpa is not dead!"
A hoarse voice sounded, and Wang Jin, wearing a groom's clothes and carrying a backpack, ran over happily.
It's like he's never died.
Samsung mirror ghost.
He is Wang Jin's back-up man.
Wang Jin has always had a good habit of replenishing his guns, but now that he has no way to do it, he can only let Mirror Ghost do it for him.
The Wutong Shen turned around in surprise, and then suddenly saw Wang Jin's face. He was frightened and subconsciously opened his mouth to scream.
"Let's go!"
The tattered groom's clothes turned out to be not the Mirror Ghost's disguise. As the Mirror Ghost's figure changed, it fell to the ground together with the backpack.
Mirror Ghost took advantage of the opening of the Wutong God's mouth, turned into black jelly, and slid in suddenly.
Body capture.
This is the ability of Samsung Mirror Ghost.
"vomit--!"
Wutong Shen tried his best to vomit, but the mirror ghost's slippery body kept getting in.
"Click!"
The seizure of the body began, Wutong Shen raised his left hand and suddenly broke his own neck.
The purpose of this capture is not to control, but to destroy.
Wang Jin had told Mirror Ghost what to do, he just had to execute it word for word.
The roars of wild beasts and the screams of mirror ghosts sounded alternately, and there were more and more scars on the body of Wutong God.
The body that had just been severely injured could not withstand the torment, and the strength of Wutong Shen was obviously weakened.
"The boss has told me that we must weaken your strength as much as possible."
Mirror Ghost shouted loudly, and Wutong Shen broke his right arm with a click.
"And let you feel the pain!"
The Wutong Shen, controlled by the Mirror Ghost, raised his left hand and struck hard at the newly grown crotch.
"ah!!!"
Heart-rending screams sounded, but the mirror ghost didn't intend to stop.
Wang Jin has been teaching them earnestly and sincerely that they must develop a good habit of refilling their guns.
So the Mirror Ghost once again controlled the Wutong God and raised his fist.
"ah--!!"
Screams were heard one after another. Just as the Wutong Shen had grown up, he was controlled by the Mirror Ghost and struck suddenly. The cycle of extreme pain continued.
The Wutong God is different from the male corpse, the Mirror Ghost can only control it for more than ten seconds.
Of course, this time it was not about desperate efforts, and there was no need for Mirror Ghost to hurt himself just to control him.
He has more important things to do.
With a final punch, the Mirror Ghost reluctantly came out of the Wutong God's mouth.
"Damn..."
Wutong Shen curled up and tried hard to adapt to the pain.
Mirror Ghost silently calculated the time. It was now half a minute after the explosion. Wang Jin had explained what should be done.
"last step."
Before Wutong Shen could recover, Mirror Ghost put his hands on the groom's clothes and took out something from Wang Jin's backpack.
Ghost bed talisman paper.
The mirror ghost will also be restrained by the ghost pressing talisman, so Wang Jin specially gave him the groom's clothes.
This talisman paper was damaged after being used once, and Wang Jin had been worried that it would not be able to suppress the Wutong God in its heyday.
Moreover, the paper figures around him are too troublesome, and it is difficult to find an opportunity before they are all eliminated.
This big bang is for now.
Almost all the paper men were destroyed, and the surviving ones were secretly disposed of by the Samsung Mirror Ghost.
The Mirror Ghost can transform into the appearance of villagers, but Wutong Shen only saw them killing each other and did not take it seriously.
Wutong Shen became the polished commander, and he himself suffered heavy losses.
Wang Jin's plan succeeded.
"Wang Jin, is this also part of your plan?"
Looking at the mirror ghost walking slowly over, Wutong Shen was stunned for a moment.
He knew that he had completely lost.
The severely injured Wutong Shen was no match for the Mirror Ghost.
But this doesn't mean that he will surrender.
"Where to run?"
Wutong Shen, who was struggling to escape, was kicked away by Mirror Ghost and fell next to the exit of the secret passage.
"The boss said you would run away."
"Did he say this?"
Wutong Shen smiled sadly, and then a child paper figurine suddenly jumped out from the buried secret passage.
The timing of this paper man's appearance is quite clever.
He was resurrected at the same time as the explosion, and Wutong Shen was blown into ashes before he could give him orders.
The paper man was lucky enough to escape because he was underground.
The paper-tied child looks very festive with her pigtails in the sky.
But this doesn't mean he is weak.
"Hahaha! This is my escape route!"
The God of Five Powers looks up to the sky and roars, he also has a backup plan!
"Oh, the boss also said it."
The Mirror Ghost took out the demon gun Colt from his backpack and blasted the child's head with paper.
This is the last bullet. It's a pity that Wutong Shen doesn't have a second paper man.
"That big horse monkey is not stupid, and he may have some back-ups. Remember to kill him with a gun."
"These are the boss's exact words."
"Do you still want to hear it?"
Mirror Ghost shook the talisman paper in his hand and looked at the Wutong God who was covered in cold sweat with a smile.