Chapter 706 The first show of the Ghost Shadow Corps!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The people of the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance tried hard to counterattack, but the result made them despair.
These shadow men are so fast!
They fired indiscriminately, not only causing no harm to the other party, but accidentally injuring many members of their own team.
By the time they reacted and wanted to separate, the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance, which originally had more than 200 people, only had about 150 left.
"No!"
Morris didn't want to face such an ending.
Poof!
A flash of knife slashed across his throat.
Blood spurts.
"Ugh!!"
Morris covered his neck and widened his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Finally, full of reluctance, he received his lunch box.
The battle continues.
In just a few moments, this small piece of land was dyed red with blood.
The sound of gunshots and screams echoed in everyone's ears.
Bang!
Finally, someone shot one of the shadow men.
"Hit? What was the result?"
Many people looked at it with hopeful eyes.
But I got a more desperate answer.
The shadowy man who was hit by a gun raised his knife and dropped it as if nothing was wrong.
Poof!
"No!"
The man who hit him was killed with one knife in extreme fear.
Immediately afterwards.
The shadow man rushed towards the others again.
"It's the Shadow Shrine! They are the immortal shadow creatures of the Shadow Shrine!"
Someone couldn't help shouting.
The affairs of Dawn Church are not a secret among these people, most people know about it.
But at that time, they all thought it was a joke.
Snap!
"Nonsense! No one in this world can survive death!"
Willis slapped the man on the head hard and shouted at everyone with a ferocious face.
"Kill me! Kill them!"
After Morris died, he became the temporary boss of the Western Division Offensive and Defensive League.
I have to say that he also has some abilities.
Under his command, the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance finally organized a lineup to launch a counterattack against the Shadow Man.
Only about 140 people from the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance are still standing.
Compared to the shadow men, who numbered less than thirty, they still had an absolute advantage.
Willis asked the members to spread out and give themselves enough space.
Then a group of seven or eight people held guns and shot wildly at the shadow people.
This method was indeed effective at the beginning. The endless stream of bullets made the shadow man dodge and did not dare to get close.
"See! They are also afraid of pistols! They are not immortal!"
Willis shouted.
"Keep fighting! Kill them!"
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
The momentum of the members of the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance suddenly rose.
John's bloody eyes shrank.
After being separated from each other, the Ghost Ninja is indeed at a certain disadvantage when facing enemies with guns.
but······
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Under the gaze of everyone, all the shadow figures suddenly melted and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
The gunfire stopped.
"W-what on earth is going on?"
Many people have become awkward even in speaking.
Even if the ninjas of the Hand were to disappear, they would put out a smoke bomb beforehand!
These shadowy figures in front of them disappeared right under their noses!
This is not scientific at all!
Some people couldn't help but trembled.
"He, they can't really be..."
"Shut up!"
Willis said with a curse.
"They must have used some kind of deception! Keep an eye on the surroundings! If there is any movement, shoot me immediately! They are human beings! They are also afraid of guns!"
"Yes! They are afraid of guns too! We can kill them!"
They tightened the gun in their hands, and the cold metal texture gave them a sense of security.
"Huh? Why is that shadow moving?"
"What's so strange about shadows moving? If people move, wouldn't the shadows also move?"
"No! No! It's those shadow people!"
In the horrified eyes of some people.
Black shadows were walking underground, approaching them quickly.
"Shoot! Shoot quickly!"
"Shoot? What gun?"
Some people noticed the abnormality of the shadow, but most people did not notice it.
By the time they noticed, it was already too late.
The dark shadow underground has arrived in front of them.
Whoosh!
Black shadows flew out from the ground and turned into shadowy figures.
They jumped into the air, raised their knives and dropped them, their daggers shining coldly.
"No!"
Many people screamed in fear.
Except for a few people who escaped the blow, most people received their lunch boxes.
The shadow man entered the crowd again.
"Shoot! Shoot quickly!"
Because they were relatively scattered, many people shot at the shadow man this time.
One of them was shot more than a dozen times.
Many people thought this man was dead.
But the result was that he braved the hail of bullets and killed everyone who shot him!
"Immortal! They are immortal!"
Many people finally collapsed.
"Run away! We can't kill them!"
"Run away!"
Many people turned around and fled outside.
"Come back! Come back to me all!"
Willis shouted angrily.
But at this moment, no one listened to him.
"It's over! It's all over!"
Willis looked frustrated.
The Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance is finished!
This organization, which he had placed great ambitions on, completely collapsed on the first day of its official establishment.
"No! It's just that the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance is finished, I'm not finished yet!"
Willis soon came to his senses.
"As long as I'm not finished, everything can start again!"
As soon as he lowered his body, he was ready to escape quietly.
Just turned around.
A dark shadow blocked his eyes, and he looked up.
It's a shadow man!
The sword shines brightly.
"No!"
Blood splatters.
Willis was unwilling to go to keep Morris company.
With the death of Willis, the last remaining resistance of the Western Area Offensive and Defensive Alliance completely disappeared.
The survivors of the Western District Offensive and Defensive Alliance just want to escape from this nightmare place at this moment.
But they wanted to escape, but the shadow people didn't want them to escape.
Each shadow person is like a flexible cat.
He jumped up and caught up with the fleeing man.
The hand rises and the knife falls.
Poof!
One person received the lunch box.
"No! No, don't kill me! I surrender!"
One member couldn't bear the fear in his heart, threw away the gun in his hand, and fell to his knees.
After looking at the surrendered man, the shadow man took back the knife in his hand and turned to chase the others.
After realizing this, more and more people threw away their guns and chose to surrender.
Those who did not surrender were almost all caught up by the shadow men and killed with one blow.
Even if they escape far away, darts will be fired one after another to help them return to the embrace of the Lord.
The Ghost Corps completed its world debut with a great victory,
Everyone watching the battle was shocked and speechless.