Hundreds of rockets fell, and the last remaining defensive magic of the castle was finally broken.
"good!"
Blake couldn't help but punched.
"Keep attacking! Don't stop!"
he shouted.
Under the dark night.
Rounds of firelight shine.
The roar has never stopped from the beginning to now.
This made the members of the Black Hand organization who wanted to fight back extremely frustrated.
Under the overwhelming firepower, they couldn't even take a chance.
"Oops! The castle is going to collapse!"
"Run quickly!"
"What? Vallon is dead?"
The Holy Master's eyes glowed red, almost bursting out.
He never imagined that Wa Long did not wait, but actually waited for such news!
"Yes, yes. Boss, boss just wanted to observe the enemy, and suddenly a rocket flew over. He, he didn't avoid it, and he died."
The A-Fen trio were trembling.
The Holy Lord at this time is so terrifying!
"Is that really true?"
The Holy Lord's eyes flickered.
Walon simply died like this, and he always felt that something was wrong.
This guy isn't playing him, is he?
"Really, really! We swear!"
The trio of Ah Fen hugged each other and almost cried.
The Holy Lord stared at the three of them for a long time, but saw no sign of lying.
But he didn't believe it, he looked at the ghost ninja aside.
The ghost ninja couldn't speak and just nodded silently.
"He actually died!"
The Holy Lord was extremely angry.
The person he was looking for to seize his body died in such an unexplained way.
"waste!"
The endless anger wants to burst out, but it can't even find the target.
Boom!
Another round of artillery fire came.
The hall was crumbling.
Without the magic protection, the castle's defense is greatly reduced, and even deep inside the castle, it is no longer safe.
boom!
A stone fell down and it fell into pieces in an instant.
The Holy Lord forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.
"Do you know who the attacker is?"
"Yes, it should be District 13."
"Should? Huh!?"
"No, no, no! It must be District 13! No one else can get so many rockets!"
Ah Fen said repeatedly.
Thousands of rockets are enough to fight a war, and no ordinary organization can produce them.
"District 13! It's the damn District 13 again!"
The Holy Lord was furious.
The Thirteenth District had ruined his good deeds one after another. He should have destroyed them directly in the first place!
"Ghost Corps!"
Black shadows wandered out one after another and turned into ghostly shadow ninjas.
The densely packed ghost ninjas almost occupied the entire Holy Lord Hall.
"Go kill them for me!"
In silence.
All the ghost ninjas melted into the ground, turned into black shadows, and quickly left the Holy Lord's Hall.
Boom!
As the last round of rockets was fired, Blake looked at the half-collapsed castle and secretly thought it was a pity.
It would be nice to have more rockets!
"However, this should be enough."
In this round of intensive bombing, at least half of the members of the Black Hand organization in the castle were killed or injured.
The remaining ones who are not dead probably have no morale at all. His five hundred elite police officers can definitely take them down easily!
Blake was high-spirited and was about to take down the Black Hand organization with a wave of his hand.
"careful!"
A black shadow suddenly jumped out.
He held a ninja sword and aimed at Blake and slashed directly.
"It's the Ghost Ninja!"
Jackie Chan exclaimed.
He wanted to intercept, but his position was a bit far away and it was too late.
Just as Blake was about to be split in half with a knife.
"Shenying Wufeng!"
Level 5 spell.
Shenying Wufeng!
The world of Harry Potter, created by Snape.
An invisible blade passed by, and the ghostly ninja was cut in half, turning into a shadow and exploding.
Blake breathed a sigh of relief.
Almost died!
"Thank you, Master Essex."
"No, our crisis has not been resolved yet!"
Essex looked around.
Black shadows were walking underground all around.
He made a rough calculation and found that there were probably nearly two hundred of these black shadows.
Two hundred ghost ninjas!
Every ghost ninja is equivalent to an ordinary lv7 or lv8 master. If two hundred ghost ninjas join forces, he will not be able to win if he doesn't make a breakthrough on the battlefield.
This is the Holy Lord’s biggest trump card!
This is also the real reason why Fang Mu is always so afraid of him.
"So many ghost ninjas!"
Blake suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
He knew the strength of these ghost ninjas.
It can be said that every ghost ninja is one to two levels higher than the elite police officers under him.
This is after taking into account the high-tech weapons in their hands.
Although their number was more than double that of the Ghost Ninjas, Blake did not feel the slightest sense of security at all.
"Mage Essess, can you deal with them?"
Blake set his sights on Essex. So far, he was the only one he could rely on.
"I can only hold back part of it."
Essex shook his head and said.
"Part of it? I don't know how much exactly?"
Blake's eyes were still shining with hope.
"About a quarter."
"A quarter."
Blake murmured.
A quarter, if converted, is fifty ghost ninjas.
Two hundred ghost ninjas, minus fifty, there are still one hundred and fifty.
Can they deal with one hundred and fifty ghost ninjas?
Blake thought carefully and finally came to a conclusion.
It's hard!
Almost impossible!
The strength of ghost ninjas increases linearly as the number of people increases.
Especially the special attributes of this ghost ninja are too weird!
For example, in their current state, ordinary methods cannot deal with them at all.
Only some magic spells can hurt them.
Guns and bombs falling on them are no different from hitting real shadows.
Only when they show up to attack can their bullets hurt them.
In other words, they can only passively accept attacks.
This alone put them into an extremely difficult situation.
Not to mention that these ghost ninjas also have many secret methods. To deal with ordinary people like them, the ghost ninja group can hit them with accuracy!
The reason why they haven't launched an attack yet is that they are afraid of Essex on the one hand, and they are also waiting for an opportunity on the other.
As soon as the time comes, they will immediately turn into evil wolves and tear them all into pieces!
"Are we going to die here?"
Blake felt extremely unwilling.
It is about to completely take down the black hand organization and make great achievements.
In a blink of an eye.
But they fell into the most deadly danger.
This joy and sorrow, the change is really too sudden.
Swish, swish, swish!
The black shadows around him moved faster.
This is the prelude to their preparations to launch a general attack!