Chapter 518: A dying counterattack (please subscribe, please collect, please vote monthly, please vote for recommendations)
After just one round, the priest withstood the first wave of ghost laughter attacks and immediately noticed what was going on. Something is wrong.
"The power of ghosts has become stronger and much stronger!"
This kind of strength is not just a little bit, but it has doubled directly.
Incredible.
"Damn it, we can't let it continue to laugh, otherwise we won't be able to stop the next echo."
As if realizing something, the priest shouted to the woman next to him.
"Don't expect the other party to let you go. From the beginning, he had no intention of leaving us alive. He wants to kill us all here!"
Say this As he spoke, a feeling of despair spread in his heart.
The gap is too big, really too big.
It is so big that it is like a ravine that cannot be crossed no matter what. Even if the two of them work together, they will not be an opponent.
The other party simply wanted to play with them and did not kill them. Just like before, he liked to watch the pain of being tortured. The joy of life and death was ordinary people. Unthinkable.
It’s just that the positions have been reversed now, and now he is the prey struggling in someone else’s trap.
Weird laughter echoed.
At this moment the second wave of echo came.
Laughter echoed, this time adding up to four times as much laughter as the first.
If the first laughter could easily kill an ordinary person, then the current laughter is enough to kill a ghost master.
But the priest and the woman were still strong. At this time, they began to use the supernatural items they had collected.
However, even so, their lives are also entering a countdown.
Supernatural confrontations are dangerous and deadly.
The whole process only lasted for less than ten minutes. The ghost controllers just died and disappeared. Until now, only two of them are still alive.
The supernatural rain is spreading, and the evil ghost is resurrecting.
Weird and penetrating laughter echoed.
This three-story basement, which is not too big, has simply become a gathering place of terror.
But this fight has not subsided yet.
"I'm not willing to give in. I really am not willing to give in. Even if it means death, you have to let me know whose hands I died in!"
The priest's voice was hoarse. Although his face was covered, there was a hint of emotion in his eyes. Violent and ferocious.
After the negotiation broke down, there was no possibility of relief for both parties, and it could only end with the destruction of one party.
Even if Su Yuan lets him go now, it will be useless, because at this moment he has reached his limit and will soon be revived.
The reason why he is still standing and talking without dying is because Li Gui was suppressed.
If the ghost laughter stops, he will die from his own ghost awakening in an instant.
But the reason why he said this was not because he was afraid of death, but to trick Su Yuan into stopping.
As soon as the laughter stops, this echo will disappear. At that time, he will have a chance to take action, a chance that may be able to pull the other party to death together.
This is scheming.
As long as he succeeds, the other party will never have a chance to stand up, because he has a very terrifying supernatural item with a fatal murder pattern.
But the premise is that you have to see the target.
But Su Yuan was indifferent to this, and even felt a little want to laugh.
No matter what the other party’s intention was when he said this, it was definitely not a good thing.
He is not playing the role of a kindhearted person now. How can the other party have so many demands?
"Just dream. Life is rarely confused. It is not a bad thing to die in a confused way. You are not good people anyway. Don't tell me that you have never done anything to ruin people. I can't I don’t believe you can be so calm.”
Ghostface's laughter echoed for the third time now.
The expression of the dead priest suddenly changed at this time. He felt that his supernatural power was about to be completely suppressed.
Although the ghost is still resisting, this resistance is already quite small, and it is powerless, as if it will fall into a deep sleep the next moment.
In other words.
He will die soon.
"Plop!"
At this moment, a black oil paper umbrella suddenly fell to the ground.
The woman has stopped moving. She is smiling, eyes open, and frozen.
Although it was only more than ten seconds without moving, in this special and complex environment, ten seconds can already explain everything.
“Plop!”
The next moment, her body suddenly lost balance, and she fell to the ground on her back, her smiling face turned to the sky.
Smiling from ear to ear.
But there is no breathing or signs of life.
She is dead.
After all, a woman’s supernatural level is not as good as that of a priest. In addition, the space on the third underground floor is small, Gui Xiao’s supernatural power has been maximized, and there is no way to hide.
Therefore, when the third wave of ghostly laughter echoed, the woman could not resist and was killed.
No pain.
No struggle.
It was easier to die.
“She is also dead, killed by a ghost, and I am the only one left.”
The priest's eyes narrowed, feeling as if a rabbit had died but a fox was sad, but under the influence of the third wave of laughter, something was wrong with him.
His expression was out of control. Although he used the ability of the two ghosts he controlled to resist and let the ghosts protect him from other supernatural forces, the effect was not great.
This laughter can invade people's minds, and it is so pervasive that it is impossible to resist.
Even if you cover your ears tightly, it is useless. You can clearly see that the priest's face is in pain, his ears are sunken, and there is a clear outline of a palm imprinted next to the ear, which seems to even hurt the bones. Crushed.
This is a supernatural power that uses pain to weaken hearing and affect laughter, so that one will not die immediately.
As if he had reached a certain limit, finally, he didn't want to endure it any longer.
This feeling is too painful, like Ling Chi's torture.
The priest simply changed his mind, took out something and threw it at Chu Renmei.
After doing all this, he immediately smiled, opened his eyes, and froze motionless.
Then with a pop, the body lost its balance and fell to the ground on its back, with a smile on its face.
Completely without breathing or signs of life.
He is dead.
"What the hell?"
Su Yuan noticed that the thing thrown by the priest was flying towards Chu Renmei, and frowned. Out of instinct, he did not let Chu Renmei get hard. Instead of picking it up, let it dodge.
But as Chu Renmei dodged, the flying thing also changed its trajectory and hit it directly.
"Bang!"
Chu Renmei was hit. The thing fell to the ground, rolled several times, and finally stopped to see what it was.
It is a piece of bone, and judging from the shape, it should be a human bone. (End of this chapter)