Chapter 113 One versus Five
Liang Xingyang’s dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, carrying the unique ferocity of a ghost baby, and then he approached the five people with steps.
Li Jun's eyes narrowed and he growled: "You are not like a human or a ghost. I will deal with you today."
The other four people also had a look of fear on their faces. All because the terrifying ferocity that can be felt from a long distance is no different from that of a ghost, and is even more dangerous.
Liang Xingyang's green and black face was expressionless, and he looked at Li Jun carefully: "Both and each other, look at your body, which is a ferocious and terrifying blood figurine. You have no right to criticize me, right?"
Li Jun stared sharply, his whole body burning with miserable green will-o'-the-wisps, turning into a meteor and rushing towards Liang Xingyang at high speed.
"I think your mind is filled with dirt, and this is my ghost." Liang Xingyang said calmly and calmly.
Before Li Jun could approach Liang Xingyang, the haze dispersed like fog, and the latter had already moved among the ghosts and disappeared.
The will-o'-the-wisp fell to the ground, just like Li Jun's mood, and exploded suddenly, turning into a sea of fire on the spot.
“Kekeke~”
Liang Xingyang reappeared not far away, smiling at Li Jun. The mocking meaning on his face was self-evident, and then he opened his mouth and laughed.
Although the laughter was infiltrating and terrifying, it was of no use to Li Jun.
"Liang Xingyang..."
An old voice suddenly sounded from behind Liang Xingyang.
Liang Xingyang's eyes revealed a hint of confusion and doubt. This voice turned out to be his grandfather in his previous life. He turned around and looked back, and the attack of the evil ghost came to him instantly.
"Successful!"
In Li Jun's team, Agui was pleasantly surprised. He didn't know when he had turned into a strange man, and the voice came from his mouth.
This is Liao Fan, codenamed Ghost Caller. As a ghost controller at the same time, Agui collected the opponent's hair. At this time, he transformed into Liao Fan and launched a sneak attack on Liang Xingyang.
The evil ghost calls people, and if they turn around, they will definitely die.
Liang Xingyang was unprepared. When his grandfather's voice, which was almost blurred in his memory, sounded, he turned around, directly triggering the inevitable murder pattern.
But Liang Xingyang, who turned around, was not dead. A strange smiling face blocked the attack for him.
After reacting, Liang Xingyang was instantly furious and stared at the group of four not far away, with a fierce look on his face and a ferocious face.
"How could this happen? Why didn't he die? This is a fatal attack that can erase the consciousness of a living person." Agui growled, feeling extremely uneasy.
"Seeking death." Liang Xingyang roared in a low voice, and his figure disappeared with the haze.
Agui's behavior was like poking a hornet's nest. Liang Xingyang was furious, and various supernatural attacks followed one after another.
"Plop, puff, puff, boom~"
A frightening heartbeat sounded. The three-layered heartbeat no longer needed the heart as a medium, but made all four people who heard the heartbeat sound There is a vague foreign body in the heart of the human being. The foreign body beats and actively matches the heartbeat frequency of the ghost's heart. The fatal attack makes people unable to avoid it.
"Grrrr~oooooo~"
The sky full of red paper flew out from the haze, and the indentations on countless faces made intermittently horrifying sounds, and the sounds of crying and laughing echoed, making This area is full of murderous intent.
Not only that, there were gusts of dark wind blowing from nowhere, accompanied by flying red paper, blowing more blue-black haze. The rich haze was like the bruises on a baby that had been dead for a long time, and it was now shrouded everywhere. Entering the thick and thick haze like mist, this area was completely covered.
A weak green candle light spread and covered the four people. It turned out that Zhou Yu lit the ghost candle in advance when he saw that the situation was not good.
Countless terrifying supernatural attacks are coming.
The ghost candle immediately burst into flames, like a pot of cold water poured into a cauldron of boiling oil.
The green candlelight expanded rapidly under the unbearable pressure.
Only one-third of the ghost candles are burning at an incredible speed.
In just an instant, less than one-tenth was left.
A ghost candle is about to burn out after enduring countless fatal attacks. This burning speed is very terrifying.
As a strategic resource of the headquarters, the ghost candle is of great value. However, within ten minutes of entering the community, only this little of a complete ghost candle was left.
The four people hid in the candlelight and were not killed by the supernatural power.
"Is there any mistake?" After the candle exploded, Zhou Yu, who was holding the ghost candle, opened his eyes wide, his face was horrified, and he could not hide his inner shock.
There is only a little ghost candle left that is still burning, fighting against the continuous crying and laughing sounds from the indentation of the red paper human face. It seems that it will be completely burned here in less than a minute.
Once the ghost candle is extinguished, no one will be able to withstand the next attack. A breath of death gradually rose from everyone's hearts, making people despair and collapse.
Li Jun roared when he saw this. If Zhou Yu hadn't been clever, the four of them would have been wiped out under this wave of attacks.
He began to write the name "Liang Xingyang" on his body. This name was completely carved out with blood as ink.
Leaving a name on a tombstone will inevitably be cursed by the tombstone. Li Jun is writing with blood to curse the name.
The bloody lines on Li Jun's face became more and more vivid, and the curse on the tombstone took effect. The strange curse used his name as a medium to attack Liang Xingyang from the air.
“Tick tock, tick tock.”
In a thick haze, a few drops of blood fell.
Liang Xingyang's body was stained with this black and red rancid blood, and his figure was forced to emerge from the ghost.
However, the role of the tombstone is only that. As soon as the blue and black bruises on the body surface come into contact with the blood of the tombstone, a supernatural confrontation between curses immediately occurs. A fishy and rotten smell comes out of the hissing sound, and the blood cannot Continue to erode him.
Just then.
A winding dirt road emerged, piercing the thick haze, and suddenly pulled Liang Xingyang out of the ghost world.
"Ah."
While Liang Xingyang was guarding the surroundings, he suddenly saw a grimace made of countless human skins sewn together, and he couldn't help but let out a scream of terror.
He turned his head and did not dare to look at the face. At the same time, a shriveled and rotten dead head appeared in his hand and was pointed in the direction of the ghostly face.
"Ah."
Lai Xiaoqiong couldn't help but let out a scream, and was immediately suppressed by the dead head's gaze, unable to move her body.
The dead head is restrained by the scary face of the ghost, and the suppression is disappearing.
Liang Xingyang put away the dead head, waved the ghost newspaper in his hand, and turned into countless red papers, flying around him to block the scary faces of the ghost.
The body then turned into haze and dissipated, and at the same time the howling wind blew up. He flashed in the blue-black haze and rushed in the opposite direction to the extension of the dirt road.
He knew that the source of turning back was Zhou Yu's position. He had seen Zhou Yu use the ghost's ability on the ghost stage and guessed the opponent's characteristics.
But at this moment.
A scarlet light was like a swimming dragon, shrouding Liang Xingyang who was approaching Zhou Yu.
"The ghost with ghost eyes? Yang Jian?"
Liang Xingyang was shocked and undecided. He wanted to find traces of Yang Jian and couldn't help shouting.
Yang Jian is still working on a plan to perfectly control the headless ghost, how could he help Li Jun deal with him?
Looking through a pair of dark eyes, it turned out that A Hong had used ghost makeup to draw Yang Jian's appearance at some point and gained the ability of ghost eyes.
However, she did not understand the characteristics of superimposed ghost eyes, and could not superimpose ghost eyes, so she pulled Liang Xingyang into the deep ghost eyes.
Only the first layer of ghosts can't stop the haze hurricane formed by Liang Xingyang from continuing to surge in, leaving Zhou Yu in danger.
"Liang Xingyang!" Agui shouted again, trying to stop him.
Liang Xingyang heard his grandfather's kind voice again, and couldn't help but let out a low growl. He didn't turn around, but stared at Agui with ferocious dark eyes, wishing to devour him in one bite.
“Don’t irritate the other person anymore.”
Ahong couldn’t help but retreat. She didn’t expect the ghost-eyed ghost to be so unbearable, so she quickly shouted to Agui.
Just as A Hong's voice fell, a green meteor flew into the back road and broke into the thick haze.
Li Jun's face was ferocious, and he ran into Liang Xingyang's ghostly ghost. The raging will-o'-the-wisp first burned the red paper, but soon the green flames fell into a thick haze and began to become unstable.
The will-o'-the-wisps weren't scary enough, and after being suppressed by the starving ghosts, the fire was almost extinguished.
The rich haze is entangled with the green fire.
“You are still so reckless.”
Liang Xingyang’s facial expression, he quickly put away the ghost newspaper restrained by the will-o’-the-wisp, and faced Li Jun with a shriveled and rotten dead head, while holding many A rusty coffin nail emerged.
While the two were having a brief confrontation.
A Hong took off her makeup, transformed herself into Li Jun's appearance, and used the miserable green firelight to lead everyone away from the dense and hazy area. Everyone retreated, away from the scope of the battle between the two.
"How is the situation?"
Ahong used will-o'-the-wisps to burn all the flying red papers, and eliminated some of the crying and laughing, and returned to his teammates to ask Li Jun and Liang Xingyang The result of confrontation.
"The situation is not good. Li Jun's fire is a bit invisible, and the damn blue-black haze is still there."
Agui spit out Liao Fan's hair, restored it to its original shape, and took out another Holding a strand of hair in his mouth, he turned into another ghost controller.
"We have to help the captain. If Li Jun is killed by Liang Xingyang, we will also die from the resurrection of the ghost." Zhou Yu made a quick decision.
A Hong nodded to this, but she had an ominous premonition in her heart when she looked at the haze, feeling that Liang Xingyang was leading you into a urn.
If Li Jun wins, the haze will not remain there, but there is a chance that the two are still in a stalemate. If they break in, it may be the straw that breaks the camel's back and the situation will be broken. opportunity.
"Then let's go in quickly." Lai Xiaoqiong said expressionlessly.
“No, please wait for me for a while.”
A Hong suddenly stopped everyone.
The handkerchief wiped off Li Jun's makeup, revealing a severely rotten face underneath. The pigment of the ghost makeup was like sulfuric acid to A Hong. This face was almost completely rotten by the corrosion of the pigment.
A Hong did not hesitate, endured the pain of applying makeup, resolutely took out the strange paint from the makeup box and quickly put on makeup, and turned into the scapegoat Ye Zhen.
Now she has 60% of Ye Zhen's supernatural power, but her worries have not diminished at all. The more she looks at him, the more it looks like the other party is making a plan to lure him into a trap.
At first glance, the rich and thick blue-black haze looks like the entrance to an abyss, preying on people.
Ahong's face was solemn, she flew high into the sky, and shouted softly: "Scatter it for me."
The ghosts cancel each other out, and Ye Zhen's ghosts are very scary, and can reach the fifth level of ghost eyes. Even if A Hong only has 60% of the opponent's strength, he can dispel the haze in an instant.
The rich blue-black haze quickly faded in color and spread in all directions like ripples.
After the haze dissipated, the scene inside was revealed.
Liang Xingyang stood quietly, raising his head slightly. His dark eyes were extremely strange and full of ferocity, staring indifferently at A Hong flying in the air.
As for Li Jun, a rusty coffin nail penetrated his head. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, his life and death unknown.
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