Chapter 250 The unfolding attack
Coco stood up from the sofa in confusion, standing in front of the broken wall with bare feet, his face full of confusion:
"Dad Where did such a big dad go?"
Looking at the big hole, Keke became confused:
"The wall is broken, will my sister be angry when she comes back?"
I picked up a piece of cement and tried to piece it back together. As expected, I succeeded. A supernatural feeling emerged and the piece of cement was directly mounted on the wall.
Seeing this scene, Keke was immediately happy. She squatted down and started picking up cement blocks, and then spliced them on the wall one by one. She never tired of it.
She felt that when her father came back, he would definitely praise her when he saw her repairing the wall.
“Hey, Keke is so smart!”
Keke chuckled and worked harder to repair the wall.
But at this moment, it was said that Dajing City, the headquarters, the wiring room, Shen Liang looked at a piece of news in his hand, his expression was extremely strange:
"The person in charge of Dajiang City, Lin Qian, was attacked in Dajiang City? Who is not afraid of this? Die. ”
Shen Liang couldn’t believe it, who would be so fierce that even a starving ghost would dare to attack.
"It crashed through seven or eight buildings and then disappeared."
Shen Liang silently put down the information sent by the Dajiang City Armed Brigade and Fire Brigade.
He suddenly felt that something was going to happen.
"MD, I hope Dajiang City is okay, otherwise we will be in trouble."
Shen Liang quickly left the wiring room with the information. He had to inform the minister quickly, Lin Qian, he would not Worried, he was just worried about Dajiang City and the changes that would come next.
In this era, we can no longer bear too much.
“It’s been such an eventful year. It’s only been so long since Yingjing’s side was destroyed, and something has happened again.”
"You can't let anyone live anymore. What are you doing every day? Why don't you have the strength to deal with supernatural events? Why fight."
Shen Liang left the wiring room with some toothache.
Zhang Xianguang's actions made the entire headquarters nervous. If Lin Qian died, there would be big problems.
And according to known intelligence, the wedding bride who destroyed Yingjing has left Yingjing and is currently missing.
It was suspected to be related to the attack on Lin Qian, so the headquarters immediately contacted Fang Chengshi, the person in charge of Dajiang City, to learn about the relevant situation. However, he was told that everything was normal and there was no need for headquarters involvement.
In this regard, the minister at the headquarters said that we should wait and see what happens.
Compared to the headquarters, the rest of the people are relatively calm.
In a grocery store, a middle-aged man who was looking through a book looked up in surprise and then suddenly realized:
"Have we started yet? Zhang Xiaozi and Boy Lin, let’s see who wins this time, Boy Zhang If he wins, let me handle the marriage. If Lin wins, let him handle the marriage. It will be the same in the end anyway."
The middle-aged man shook his head and continued to look at the things in his hands. The book, staring at the name that appears and disappears, gives me a headache.
"I don't even know when this ghost came out. How can I deal with it if it's like this?"
The middle-aged man has a headache. Some things are difficult for him to handle, not that he can't handle them. No, it's just not worth doing.
“Forget it, wait and see in two days. If the situation is not bad, then lock him up. If it is too bad, let him go first, and then wait until the supernatural power fully recovers.”
The middle-aged man was thinking this in his mind, looking a little helpless.
Dajing City, headquarters, in a conference room, Mr. Qin stared at a place in a daze, his body constantly filled with supernatural energy. It took a while for the inexplicable supernatural energy to dissipate.
It was at this time that Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting next to the conference room, saw Mr. Qin finished, pushed up his glasses and said:
"Mr. Qin, how is the situation?"
Mr. Qin shook his head. He shook his head and did not answer Wang Xiaoming's question. Instead, he stared at a gold box placed on the table with dark eyes.
Things were a little unexpected, and Mr. Lin was in some trouble...
Seeing that Mr. Qin remained silent, Wang Xiaoming did not get to the bottom of the matter. Mr. Qin was unwilling to say that he had his own intentions. .
Ying Jing, except Lingshe, the safe house has fallen into darkness at this moment, and the cracks that filled the whole room have long disappeared.
The bride in red was also missing, and even the mirror was gone. Everything seemed to be back to before, and even the darkness that shrouded the entire sky had faded a lot.
Looking from the street, you can vaguely see a touch of gold. The terror of the ghost realm is decreasing, but this is no longer important.
Dilapidated buildings, old collapsed roads, dead green plants, and ghosts wandering in the city, even if the strange bride leaves here, the place will still not be the same as before.
A dead city is no better than hell...
Back to business
Under the pitch-black sky, the green flames reflected a strange light, rendering the entire sky into a ghostly state.
The dilapidated city, collapsed buildings, and overgrown streets are full of cracks.
A rusty and broken traffic light was covered with grave vines...
With a bang, a twisted figure appeared on the cracked road, and a cold feeling suddenly appeared. diffuse.
Click, click, click
The bones were rubbing, Lin Qian's face was extremely gloomy, and his twisted arms returned to normal. Lin Qian got up from the ground and stared at the taxi parked not far away.
The pale green light kept flashing.
Beep, beep, two rapid horn blasts sounded, and with a bang, Lin Qian flew backwards.
“What the hell, it’s never over!”
Lin Qian appeared next to the taxi door in a blink of an eye, her body flashing green and red, and she directly restarted her injuries. Lin Qian stared at the old taxi, pulled open the door, and forcibly removed the person sitting in the driver's seat. The devil pulled it out and swallowed it in one gulp.
“Do you really think I can’t do anything to you?”
Looking at the taxi, which had lost most of its supernatural powers due to the lack of a driver, Lin Qian kicked it to the ground. Even if it is like this, I can't help but feel angry.
With a flash, he came to the trunk of the taxi that had been kicked over. Lin Qian tore open the trunk and grabbed a fierce ghost from inside.
After swallowing it in one gulp, there was no hesitation, and Li Gui had no ability to resist.
After doing all this, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
“Young students, it’s not good to have such a big temper. Being angry can harm your body, so you have to be calm.”
At this moment, on the roof of an unfinished building, there was a fire burning A middle-aged man with a green will-o'-the-wisp and a blood-stained sword in his hand is looking over here with a smile.
Lin Qian's face suddenly became gloomy, even gloomier than before. She looked up at the middle-aged man, with fire in her eyes. How could she not understand who did what happened before?
"Zhang Xianguang, you old guy, I didn't come to find you, but you came to find me."
"Okay, very good, awesome, awesome."
Lin Qian stared at Zhang Xianguang, and a blue-red ghost realm filled the air. In just an instant, the entire sky turned blue-red.
Lin Qian appeared on the tall building behind him in a blink of an eye. Looking up at the will-o'-the-wisps burning in the sky, a scene that made Lin Qian unbelievable appeared.
Above the sky, green will-o'-the-wisps covered the entire sky, a bright moon appeared, and with the help of the fire, green stars appeared one after another.
The sky at this moment is just like the Arctic sky, as if there is an extremely exaggerated Northern Lights crossing the sky.
Weird and absolutely beautiful.
Lin Qian's face was gloomy and his expression was very ugly. The ghost realm of the will-o'-the-wisp and the ghost painting could not be suppressed. This also meant that Zhang Xianguang could use the ghost realm.
Zhang Xianguang came prepared.
"Young man, don't be so angry, look at this sky. Isn't it much prettier than your lifeless ghost realm?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian with a smile, but there was something in his eyes. He was very calm, without any trace of complacency, but only vigilant. The green flames burning on his body were beating constantly, which was extremely strange.
Just as Zhang Xianguang finished speaking, dozens of figures carrying swords and burning will-o'-the-wisps appeared on the tall buildings around Lin Qian. At the same time, they slashed in Lin Qian's direction with their swords, neatly and without any hesitation.
Lin Qian's pupils shrank slightly, and starving ghosts appeared one after another in the blue-red ghost realm. Lin Qian's body was instantly shattered.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xianguang was a little surprised, but then he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, and a red umbrella instantly appeared in the hands of a starving ghost.
The red umbrella opened and the starving ghost disappeared. At the same time, red raindrops fell from the sky.
In less than a moment, it started to rain heavily. Zhang Xianguang's expression changed. Looking at the extinguished will-o'-the-wisps on his body, he knew that he had made a miscalculation this time.
But even so, his expression only changed, and he didn't think Lin Qian could kill him directly.
Looking up at the green patch of green, Zhang Xianguang smiled and wiped the blood on his face, not paying attention to the various supernatural beings mixed in the rain.
A dark umbrella appeared in his hand. Zhang Xianguang opened the black umbrella, and the extinguished will-o'-the-wisp on his body slowly rekindled.
At the same time, a black umbrella also appeared in the hands of the rest of Zhang Xianguang, and the extinguished will-o'-the-wisps on their bodies began to burn again
"Lin Qian, you can't kill me, of course I can't either I can’t kill you, why don’t we sit down and have a chat? Maybe we can become friends.”
"You will definitely be very interested in my plan. Why don't you listen to me?"
Zhang Xianguang stared at the hungry ghosts around him and slashed out with his knife. One hungry ghost was chopped into two pieces on the spot. .
Looking at the starving ghost that he cut in two, turning into a puff of smoke in just a moment, Zhang Xianguang knew that something was not easy to do.
The remaining dozens of Zhang Xianguang looked very calm, slashing at the starving ghosts who were approaching them one after another without flinching at all.
The flashing red light on Lin Qian's body, the vivid painting on the red umbrella in her hand, the rippling water, and the bride's skirt swaying slightly under the peach tree, are extremely beautiful.
He didn't respond to Zhang Xianguang's words. He already knew about his plan and was not in the mood to listen to him again. Lin Qian stared at the dozens of Zhang Xianguang in silence, feeling very surprised. In a flash, Lin Qian disappeared. In situ.
When he appeared, he was already behind Zhang Xianguang holding a black umbrella. At this time, Zhang Xianguang was slashing at a starving ghost with a knife, and the will-o'-the-wisp on his body was very strange.
Lin Qian suddenly reached out and strangled his neck.
Crack
There was only the sound of broken bones. Zhang Xianguang, who was wielding the knife, shrank his pupils slightly and was filled with surprise. When?
But before he could figure it out, his body instantly turned into nothingness, and the sword and black umbrella in his hand also disappeared into Lin Qian's hands.
Lin Qian suddenly understood what was going on. This thing was the same as the one used by Zhang Xianguang at the post office.
It’s just that Zhang Xianguang here is many times stronger than the one in the post office.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and disappeared instantly, less than a second after Lin Qian disappeared.
The place where Lin Qian was before instantly began to collapse, and dozens of smooth, mirror-like incisions appeared on it.
Boom, boom
The building fell to both sides, and more than a dozen dilapidated high-rise buildings collapsed.
Zhang Xianguang held a black umbrella and looked at the mess with a calm expression. The tall buildings disappeared in his eyes without a trace of smoke and dust.
The blood rain was still falling, and a sound of the collision of chains sounded in the ghost realm. It was clear and sweet, and very touching. However, when Zhang Xianguang heard the sound of the collision of chains, his pupils shrank to the smallest size.
"Disaster! How could he get this ghost!"
Zhang Xianguang suddenly turned around and slashed, and a supernatural force suddenly appeared. Suddenly, a collision began, and a red umbrella appeared in front of Zhang Xianguang.
Zhang Xianguang's pupils were trembling, and he was almost heartbroken. Sure enough, at the next moment, the red umbrella pierced his body and lifted him up directly.
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang expressionlessly without saying a word.
Looking at Lin Qian's indifferent expression, Zhang Xianguang laughed and grinned.
“It’s just the beginning.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xianguang's body turned into nothingness, and even the big knife and black umbrella did the same. Lin Qian's eyes suddenly realized that this one was also fake.
"Some are difficult to kill."
Lin Qian disappeared on the spot, avoiding the attacks of dozens of Zhang Xianguang.
The blood rain fell even harder, but in less than a moment, the blood rain had turned into a rain curtain, and the visibility was no more than three meters.
The smell of blood fills the air, blood and water gather, puddles appear one after another, and the puddles gather into pools. It won't be long before the entire dilapidated city will be submerged in blood, and a blood lake will appear.
Then everything becomes easy.
Lin Qian clenched the red umbrella in her hand, a coldness appeared, and a red umbrella suddenly appeared in the hands of the starving ghosts.
Open the red umbrella, and the painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the umbrella begins to move. There are ripples on the lake, the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, the lotus is swaying, the peach trees are swayed by the wind, and the peach blossoms are blooming. Water rises.
The groom stands under the peach tree, wearing elegant and elegant clothes, and is extremely romantic.
What a beautiful peach, its beauty shines brightly, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals...
Blood rain fell from the sky, and the starving ghosts disappeared into the blood rain. Zhang Xianguang looked at this scene and remained silent.
The knife in his hand was swung at someone unknown, and there was no one around except them. Under the rain curtain, Zhang Xianguang walked out of the darkness one by one, his expression changing.
But then, a dozen Zhang Xianguangs suddenly turned into nothingness, and the other figures' pupils shrank slightly, and they all raised their knives to chop them off.
The rain was so heavy that the sound of the rain covered up the sound of the building collapsing.
A few streaks of blue-red smoke appeared and then disappeared.
Seeing this scene, the other figures suddenly realized that they could still be cut. Thinking about it this way, they thought wrong.
So they swung their knives and began to chop at random. The big knives lightly cut through the air, and the unfinished buildings were cut in half and collapsed to the ground. Green and red smoke appeared.
But even so, many figures still turned into nothingness. This is normal. Invisible enemies are always the most terrifying.
Not to mention the infinite enemies that appear, but it doesn’t matter, they are also infinite. As long as the lights don’t go out, they will always exist and continue to flow.
Lin Qian, holding a red umbrella, stood very far away, observing this scene with a clear mind.
"The lights will keep appearing as long as they are not extinguished. Zhang Xianguang has good methods. It is unexpected that trouble will be of no use to them."
Lin Qian kept looking around, looking for those lights. , according to the original work, Zhang Xianguang had a total of seven lamps, but looking at the current situation, it is obvious that there are more than seven, or more than twenty.
"You have to find a light, or you can wait for the ghost blood to flood the whole city. Anyway, there is no rush, I can afford it."
Lin Qian disappeared on the spot and hid. He hit the knife and ignored the tall building that fell in the blood.
The bloody water at this moment is almost as high as half a building. It won't take long before the entire city's buildings will be submerged. By then, Zhang Xianguang will have no place to hide even if he wants to.
If anyone could look down here from above at this moment, they would see a scene they will never forget.
In a dilapidated city, the high-rise buildings inside kept collapsing, splashing countless blood, and the blood rain forming a rain curtain continued to wash away the city.
The figures holding black umbrellas and holding broadswords in their hands, with green flames burning on their bodies, were constantly waving the swords in their hands.
It’s weird but shocking. (End of this chapter)