Chapter 328 Subversion


Chapter 328 Subversion

After consuming the dye from five dye vats, the three-pointed two-edged knife was finally completely made.

A rusty hatchet and an old broadsword were spliced ​​together as the head of the gun, and three coffin nails served as the tail. The body of the gun was just ordinary steel, shaped by the supernatural power of a deceptive ghost. .

"It only has six levels of supernatural power, but it is enough!"

Liang Xingyang held a three-pointed two-edged knife in both hands, and a tearing perspective immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

He waved gently along the crack in the perspective, and a deep crack was immediately torn into the ground. This tear was still spreading and expanding.

The three coffin nails are infinitely close to real coffin nails in their supernatural powers and can be used as the second coffin nail.

“It’s time to go!”

Liang Xingyang had an expressionless face, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and a huge illusory oil painting appeared behind him.

The next moment, figures slowly walked out of the background of the painting, all of them himself.

Each one possesses 60% of the supernatural power of a wishing ghost, a ghost heart, and a ghost shadow, and also holds a three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand.

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The sky is filled with gray and white paper dust, and the supernatural power of the ghost paintings has deeply eroded the entire area, blocking all entrances and exits.

The killer stared at the painter indifferently and asked: "Can you take us out?"

"No! I don't know how the other party can suddenly completely control the ghost painting. But my methods are being perfectly restrained, and it is no longer realistic to rely on me to leave.”

The painter responded coldly, surrounded by crumpled and discarded drawings.

He painted on white paper, but no matter what he painted, the entire painting would be quickly covered by a layer of rich gray-white color, making it impossible to show it at all.

The killer still wanted to speak, but the butcher suddenly said hoarsely: "Since we can't find the exit, let's delay."

The painter nodded and said: "I have the same idea. The other party wants to Completely controlling the ghost painting will not be without cost, at least the supernatural erosion will be very serious. It will be relatively easy to leave after the ghost painting recovers."

The coffin bearer said at this time: "Then let's not act alone. It’s best to avoid it for a while.”

According to rational judgment, Liang Xingyang is now desperately trying to reduce their number before mastering the supernatural power of ghost paintings.

As long as you delay, the other party will eventually have to show up, or simply let them go.

Six kings working together to fight against a ghost controller can guarantee that no attrition will occur no matter what. This is a very prudent suggestion.

“Are you too nervous? The other party has endured many attacks under siege, and now it is more likely to be lingering, silently hiding and licking its wounds. Now as long as we find the hiding place of the other party, maybe You can end everything in advance. Instead of delaying time and letting him go while ignoring him."

Simon's expression is cold and numb. He always likes to take the initiative and has a stronger attitude.

The twin girls did not participate in the discussion. Their faces were expressionless, and their bodies exuded a coldness that was not like living people. They stood together like sculptures.

If it hadn’t blinked its eyes from time to time, it would have been really suspicious that it was a ghost disguised as a living person.

However, at this moment, sudden figures suddenly appeared nearby.

"If you are in such a hurry to get on the road, then I will give you a ride."

Everyone is Liang Xingyang, and the words they say overlap at the moment, which is inexplicably weird.

A moment.

The expressions of the six kings became serious, and they all stared at the figures, showing a hint of fear in their vigilance.

Simon was most shocked in his heart: "Impossible, although it is an increase in the number of supernatural beings, how could he increase it so much!"

His ghosts have an increased number of supernatural powers, but at most they are only It can be increased twice. If it is more, the consciousness will be completely eroded by the supernatural and become a ghost. If he didn't have to fight hard, he wouldn't use it at all under normal circumstances.

But among the twelve figures standing together now, all the kings felt a terrible sense of supernatural oppression.

If they had any thoughts of taking action before, they have all dissipated now. Instead, they have a ridiculous feeling of being surrounded.

The situation suddenly became extremely dangerous. Once both parties took action, people would probably die.

But none of them tried to escape, let alone being blocked in the world of ghost paintings, where could they escape.

Only when six kings come together and face twelve figures can they have a chance of survival.

If you run away recklessly, you are more likely to become the first target, creating opportunities for others to escape.

This dark thought lurks in the hearts of all kings, and no one is foolish enough to step forward and take the risk for others.

"If you don't dare to run away, then wait to be dismembered."

Twelve figures raised the three-pointed two-edged knives in their hands, a kind of dimness, tearing After the perspective emerged, he raised his hand and fell with a knife.

Twelve trajectories, twelve torn traces, chaotically intertwined with each other.

Tearing apart, the world in front of you seemed to be split into countless pieces. In each split world, there were figures of Liang Xingyang standing one by one.

A mysterious web of swords, lights, and shadows woven towards the six kings.

“Not good!”

Simon’s pupils shrank, as if the haze surging in the dark night quickly enveloped him, three pairs of strange green eyes emerged from the ghost, and two Simons walked out , the two additional Simons guarded Simon, and the three of them turned around and left without hesitation.

The twin girls were trembling slightly, but they walked out hand in hand and stood in front of all the kings, trying to buy time for their teammates.

They are difficult to kill and recover from injuries very quickly. No matter how many times they are killed, they can be resurrected as long as the curse in their bodies still exists.

The butcher was frightened and without any hesitation, he moved his extremely fat body and hid behind the twin girls.

The killer gripped the dagger tightly, without any thought of taking action.

During the siege, the opponent was not killed. Now that there are twelve opponents, it is even more impossible.

He hid directly in the shadows behind him and disappeared.

The painter's face was pale, and he was holding an oil painting covered in gray and white on his mobile phone, feeling extremely desperate.

At this time, he had no supernatural means at his disposal, and even the idea of ​​hiding behind the twin girls was a step too late for the butcher.

The coffin bearer had a ferocious look on his face, and he lowered his raised palm without hesitation.

He can't control so much anymore. Only through this crisis can he think about what's next.

The old black coffin with peeling paint quickly became clear. The lid of the coffin shook. The evil ghost in the coffin came to life, and a pale hand stretched out from the gap.

The supernatural began to collide violently.

The coffin was placed very low, and the coffin made a loud banging sound, as if countless evil ghosts were resurrecting.

Countless pairs of pale hands stretched out from the cracks in the coffin lid, but soon twelve palms were cut off and fell from the coffin.

But the coffin really protected the coffin bearer underneath.

On the other side, the night-like ghost was torn apart, exposing the situation inside.

The two additional Simons were instantly torn apart by the three-pointed, two-edged sword, but the real Simon could not completely avoid it and was cut off at the waist, with two cold limbs falling from the air.

Under such a tragic collision, attrition began to occur.

The first to die were the twin girls. They were instantly torn apart by twelve terrible curses. Blood splattered, their limbs and arms fell off, and their two bodies became torn apart.

The twin girls thought they would be resurrected, but a terrible curse in the torn wounds prevented this from happening.

The curse controlled in the bodies of these strange twin girls was also torn into twelve parts by the three-pointed two-edged sword. The horror was weakened to the extreme, and they were forced to fall into silence.

The obese butcher was severely injured. Countless ferocious heads sprouted from his body, blocking most of the attacks for him.

The second person to die was the painter. Because the oil painting was suppressed by the ghost painting, he had no supernatural means to fight against it. He could only watch himself being torn into pieces by the invisible net into a pile of minced meat.

On the contrary, the killer hiding in the shadows was in the gap of the big net, and escaped this horrific attack by luck and remained intact.

“This is just the first wave of attacks.”

The surviving butcher screamed in pain on the ground. One of his arms and part of his chest were torn apart by a terrible curse. falling from the body.

And he couldn't install it back, and it fell to his arm and turned into a strange individual. This discovery made him extremely horrified.

But the next moment.

Two Liang Xingyang appeared from beside him, raising the three-pointed two-edged sword in their hands with indifferent expressions, and slashed it down without hesitation.

“Wait!” The butcher picked up the curling blade kitchen knife to resist, begging for mercy with difficulty.

This is the world of ghost paintings. Liang Xingyang can appear anywhere he wants without any hindrance.

A three-pointed two-edged knife collided with a blood-stained curled-edged kitchen knife.

The other three-pointed two-edged knife easily chopped off the butcher's head without any hindrance.

In the brief collision, the two supernatural weapons quickly decided the winner.

The blade composed of a hatchet and a machete chopped over the curling-edged kitchen knife, causing a gap in the kitchen knife and then flew out.

Immediately afterwards, the tail of the gun composed of three coffin nails pierced the butcher's head, penetrating it and restricting it.

The next moment, the curse of the hatchet came back.

Liang Xingyang, who had cut off the butcher's head, had a bloody wound on his neck. His head was shaking slightly unsteadily, as if it would fall off at any time.

But soon, a cold aura enveloped him, and the open wounds of flesh and blood disappeared.

Liang Xingyang uses the supernatural power of the wishing ghost to restart himself!

Although the drawn wishing ghost cannot be restarted on a large scale, it is enough to restart itself.

The second king to be attacked was Simon.

"My shot will definitely hit Simon!"

The two voices overlapped, and the supernatural power of the wishing ghost was attached to the two supernatural weapons.

The two Liang Xingyangs threw out the three-pointed, two-edged knives in their hands. In Simon's horrified eyes, the tail of the gun penetrated his dismembered limbs accurately and quickly.

The third king who was besieged and killed was the coffin bearer.

Four Liang Xingyang gathered around and turned into strange shadows on the ground. The figures moved around very quickly.

The lifted black coffin isolated the surrounding area, but it did not prevent them from entering underneath the coffin. Because there is no medium to connect each other, they cannot influence each other.

As the distance grew closer, the coffin bearer standing under the coffin was horrified to find something abnormal in his body.

Both feet disappeared instantly and turned into shadows on the ground. This shadow was exactly the outline of his feet, but he could still stand firmly.

The next moment.

Four palms made of shadows suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped the feet of the coffin bearer who turned into shadows. The terrifying force gathered together easily pulled the coffin bearer down, completely transforming him into a shadow. It became a blurry shadow on the ground.

The other two Liang Xingyang emerged from the shadow state and appeared under the coffin instead of the coffin bearers who had turned into shadows. A pair of hands lifted the coffin above their heads to eliminate the chance of a comeback after the coffin landed.

As the height of the coffin was raised, the out-of-control coffin began to stabilize, gradually blurring from clarity to finally hiding.

Now only the killer who hides in the shadows and cannot be detected survives.

The other party seems to have left this place long ago.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and looked around, but found no sign of the killer.

At the same time, he could also clearly feel that the supernatural power of the traditional Chinese medicine he had eaten to suppress the ghost's resurrection was about to be exhausted.

If he maintains the ghost painting world and wastes a lot of time looking for the killer, he will have to bear the subsequent supernatural erosion.

Liang Xingyang had to retract his gaze, and blood began to slowly flow out from his feet. A pool of scarlet blood squirmed and expanded, finally forming a small scarlet pond.

Blood flooded the place, swallowing up the defeated king's body, including the black paint-peeling coffin he laid down.

After the ghost blood flowed into the body, the eleven Liang Xingyang turned into ashes and disappeared.

Liang Xingyang left the manor, and the world of ghost paintings also disappeared.

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