Chapter 278 Desperate Situation
On the churning sea of blood, rain of blood flew, just like a waterfall hanging down from the sky.
The misty blood is constantly being evaporated, the rich smell of blood fills the entire world, and black flames are boiling.
"Is this Master Yang? Is he no longer a human being?"
Looking at the tall black figure, the scarlet ghost eyes flashed red.
An old hatchet chopped hard at the devil as if it was life-threatening.
Even if there were seven or eight scars on the body in an instant, it never paid attention.
Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly, and the deathly silence on his face faded a little. At the same time, a starving ghost suddenly appeared where Yang Jian was on the sea of blood.
And Yang Jian disappeared instantly.
Bang
The starving ghost's head was twisted off in the blink of an eye, and his body exploded.
Yang Jian appeared next to Lin Qian, his scarlet ghost eyes glowing red, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He had just climbed out of the deep ghost realm. If Lin Qian hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been cold again.
A red light flashed on the tall black figure, and the wounds on his body disappeared instantly.
Restart.
"Lin Qian, do it for me. There are too many consciousnesses in my mind. My consciousness is going to be replaced."
Yang Jian slashed the air with a knife, and the ghost standing in the blood mist was instantly The black flames surged and spread in all directions.
However, this was of no use. The black flames reunited and the ghost blood was suddenly evaporated.
Lin Qian turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian. The ghost shadow was completely gone, and nine of its ghost eyes had been opened.
As for the tenth one, don’t think about it, it can’t open it. At least here, it can’t open the tenth ghost eye.
And it can't be opened. If Yang Jian dares to open it now, he will die instantly, even if his current situation is the same.
Lin Qian thought for a moment, stretched out his hand and popped out a drop of water, hitting the tall ghost figure between the eyebrows with a bang.
"Use it first, and then return it to me after your physical problem is solved."
As the water droplets sank into the ghost's eyebrows, things in Yang Jian's mind kept hitting his memory, and in an instant It was washed away by a pool of water.
Yang Jian felt at this moment that his consciousness seemed to be wrapped in a ball of icy cold stagnant water, which made him feel a little energetic.
Feeling the condition of his brain, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the current situation. He was now just a shadow.
The body is long gone. If he hadn't put his consciousness into the ghost at the critical moment, he might have died long ago.
"Lin Qian, tell me, what is this thing? If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, you wouldn't have seen me."
Yang Jian stared at the burning black weapon The fierce ghost of flames, the ghost shadow rotates, fierce and strange.
In the ghost realm at this moment, the visibility is less than one meter. The ghost blood pours down, the ghost blood is evaporated in large quantities, and then the blood mist is generated.
This has resulted in the current sea of blood being filled with blood mist, which is no different from purgatory on earth.
“It won’t be clear for a while, so you can see for yourself.”
Lin Qian didn’t talk too much. A twisted grimace suddenly appeared, and then suddenly disappeared into Yang Jian’s eyes. in mind.
Just within a few seconds, it suddenly flew out and returned to Lin Qian's mind.
Yang Jian's heart became heavier and heavier as he sorted through the memories that suddenly appeared.
"Are you kidding? Three coffin nails didn't nail this thing, and it escaped?"
"Eleven captains, six died when they came up?"
Yang A ghost eye on Jian's body turned and glanced at Ye Zhen, who kept swinging his sword, and Wang Chaling, whose face was already pale.
Looking at Lin Qian again, Lin Qian was filled with darkness at this moment, his face was extremely dead, and the blood red in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.
The wedding dress of the strange bride is swaying flamboyantly, and the feeling is supernatural and touching.
Yang Jian looked at himself again, a little silent:
"Six captains died instantly, Wang Chaling lost three ghosts, Ye Zhen almost died, Lin Qian saw something wrong with this situation, And I even lost my body.”
“Fuck, this. What the hell is it?"
Ye Zhen's face was a little gray, staring at the black flames in the blood mist, his eyes cold:
"Master Yang, come on, Ye still doesn't believe it. The four strongest people can’t kill a fierce ghost!”
Ye Zhen's voice was extremely cold.
Yang Jian did not speak, a hatchet was struck in front of him, black flames filled the air, and a wound suddenly appeared, penetrating Yang Jian's entire body.
Yang Jian didn't care, the red light flashed, and he started to restart directly.
Before he had a physical body, he could reboot up to three times a day. Now that he has become a ghost, rebooting seven or eight times is not a problem.
Lin Qian's eyes were deep, feeling the loss of consciousness. Lin Qian realized one thing. If they didn't deal with this evil ghost within ten minutes, they would all die.
After looking at the Bride, her ability to summon ghosts became more and more terrifying. At this moment, Lin Qian realized that the Bride's ability to summon ghosts could be stacked.
The sky was covered with blood mist, torrents of blood rain continued to fall, and wisps of blue smoke appeared in the air.
These are all starving ghosts burned to death by the black flames.
On the bloody sea, the influence of the chaos continues. With the addition of Yang Jian, three broadswords and one long sword continue to chop down the ghosts.
There have been three starving ghosts holding long knives in the sky. This is a helpless move caused by the unbearable side effects of the long knives.
The Ghost Bride's ability to attract ghosts has covered this ghost realm. The ghosts are constantly being affected, and the gathering time of the black flames is obviously much slower.
This is good news and bad news.
This means that as long as the Cunning Bride is given some time, this evil ghost will be controlled by the Cunning Bride sooner or later, but Lin Qian cannot hold on for that long.
The effect of ancient wedding words does not last that long...
"Is Wei Jing dead?" Yang Jian's cold and strange voice suddenly sounded.
Lin Qian turned around and looked around. In the distance, there was a figure rising and falling in the sea of blood. The corner of his mouth twitched:
"Not dead, but it is no different from dead."
"How to say?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully.
"Wei Jing lost control, otherwise I would have brought him over long ago."
"I estimate that Wei Jing lost control the moment he was attacked by that fierce ghost."< br>
Lin Qian looked away from Wei Jing. Wei Jing could no longer count on him.
This guy is now controlled by the Cunning Bride and Ghost Blood, so he behaves like a dead person.
If it were not suppressed, according to the rules of action of ghosts, it would have to eat ghost blood.
So don’t expect Wei Jing to be a scammer.
呲,呲,呲
Suddenly, Lin Qian's pupils shrank, his eyes brightened red, and the darkness on his body became more intense.
I saw that the sea of blood was suddenly covered with black flames, and the bodies of the starving ghosts were instantly covered with black flames.
Like maggots attached to bones, the starving ghost cannot resist. Even if the starving ghost is submerged in the ghost's blood, it still cannot extinguish this flame.
For a time, a large area of starving ghosts was burned, and streams of green smoke rose, which appeared particularly conspicuous in the blood-red mist.
Lin Qian's eyes were deep, and the sea of blood was covered with a layer of black fire. The starving ghosts disappeared as soon as they appeared.
Extremely terrifying.
“What the hell is this.”
Lin Qian stared straight ahead, looking through the bottomless blood mist, and saw the one undulating in the ghost blood. Fierce ghost.
The fierce ghost stood in the black flames, and the ghost's blood was constantly surging, but it could not touch it at all.
The red umbrella in Lin Qian's hand kept shaking, the chains collided, and the painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water was already filled with red light.
The bride's wedding dress is getting scarier and scarier, terror is spreading, and Lin Qian's consciousness is dying.
But suddenly, Lin Qian's pupils suddenly dilated:
"Ye Zhen! Behind!"
Ye Zhen's face changed, without any hesitation, he slashed out with his sword, bang , blood swept across, and Ye Zhen rolled in the sea of blood in the deep ghost realm.
Blood and water splashed everywhere.
Where Ye Zhen was originally, an illusory black shadow was split into two, and the burning flames on his body slowly disappeared.
“The Deep Ghost Realm has been invaded!”
Lin Qian took a few steps back suddenly, and Wang Chaling was pulled back by his mother, away from the previous location.
Yang Jian looked around vigilantly, how terrifying it must be that that fierce ghost could invade into the deep ghost realm.
Lin Qian's face was very ugly. The strange bride hugged Lin Qian tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away.
"Ye Zhen, are you still alive?"
Not far away, Ye Zhen struggled to get up from the bloody water and shook his head, seemingly stunned.
Hearing Lin Qian's voice, Ye Zhen looked over in confusion. His body was filled with coldness, a supernatural power erupted, and then quickly disappeared.
This was a substitute death. After doing all this, Ye Zhen no longer had that confused look in his eyes.
“What the hell, you actually dare to attack someone Ye!”
Ye Zhen held up the bloody sword and struck a sword at the figure in the sea of blood.
The sea of blood surged into waves, constantly submerging the black flames, trying to extinguish these maggot-like will-o’-the-wisps.
Compared to Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp, this fierce ghost's will-o'-the-wisp is called a will-o'-the-wisp.
There is no harm without comparison.
"Lin Qian, this thing is a bit awkward. Why do I feel like we are going to be killed here?"
One of Yang Jian's ghost eyes was suddenly cut in half by a knife mark. The red light in the ghost eyes began to dim, and gradually, there were signs of closing.
"Speak more firmly. We may not be able to handle this thing, but I can hold on longer."
Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian:
"䱱After restarting for up to five more times, the damage of the hatchet will be reduced. Your ghost eye appears to be frozen. "
"This would be a good thing in normal times, but not now. Once the ghost eye is closed, you will not be able to restart it, and the ghost will be cut into two. It will take at least a few hours to recover.”
At this point, Lin Qian's tone became very serious:
"If this happens to you, you are not far from death. If the ghost is suppressed, your consciousness will also be suppressed. Although water droplets can protect you, Keep your consciousness, but this must be based on the situation that I am still alive."
"If I die, you will have to live in peace."
The truth is so cruel, Yang. The situation during the period was such a helpless one.
If Lin Qian dies, Yang Jian will be left in the cold. However, Lin Qian can't support it for long. He is now the supernatural being who forcibly controls the strange bride.
If he didn't do this, the evil ghost would have entered the deep ghost realm of Red Umbrella.
How could he be so obedient and stand there and let them attack?
Yang Jian was silent, his arm as black as ink holding the hatchet firmly, and slashed in the direction of Li Gui.
"Is there a way to break the situation?"
Wang Chaling looked at her mother who was gradually becoming slower, with a gloomy expression.
His mother was about to be suppressed. Once her mother fell into a state of panic, he would completely become a lamb to be slaughtered.
An ordinary person would not survive a second here.
Lin Qian was silent, looking up at the blood-red sky, with a look of despair in his eyes for the first time.
How to break the situation? Is there any way to break the situation? He couldn't leave Guihua because of his wedding words. If he could leave, he would have left with everyone, so why bother here?
The situation is very serious. There is a high probability that the evil ghost was brought here by the bride. One thing is certain, the target of this evil ghost must be him.
Otherwise, a ghost of this level would have long thought of leaving after getting out of trouble...
Um...
Lin Qian's face froze for an instant, and he suddenly thought of something very important. Horrible things.
“What the hell, does this evil ghost want to leave the ghost painting?”
Lin Qian stared at the evil ghost in the blood mist, and the evil ghost was watching quietly This way.
Lin Qian was silent. Well, he finally understood that the reason why this fierce ghost attacked them was to leave Ghost Painting.
Because of the special nature of ghost paintings, no evil ghost can leave unless someone takes the evil ghost out.
Or find the source of the ghost painting, and you can get out.
The embarrassing thing happened, the ghost painting was controlled, and the fierce ghost could not leave from the source of the ghost painting.
Because Lin Qian is the source of ghost paintings, but now the situation is even more embarrassing. Because of the ancient wedding words, Lin Qian cannot leave ghost paintings.
He couldn't leave, let alone others, so this evil ghost attacked them in order to kill Lin Qian and then get out from the source of the ghost painting...
"Fuck! You can't tell me the hell. Just leave Guihua? I will let you out after the bride leaves. As for killing me?"
Lin Qian gritted his teeth, knowing that Li Gui would not tell him this. , even if this fierce ghost may have consciousness.
From the time Lin Qian came to ghost painting until now, nothing has gone as planned.
“First the engagement with the bride, and then this thing, this is the rhythm of killing everyone.”
Lin Qian was a little desperate. He didn't know who he had offended, but he actually encountered such a thing. Regardless of the posture he was putting on now, what kind of sea of blood fell from the sky, countless starving ghosts, and the bride's All the evil spirits are out.
But only he knows that once the effect of the ancient wedding words ends, as long as he dares to forcibly control the bride, the bride will attack him immediately without any unexpected attacks.
Yang Jian looked forward, a ghost eye looking at Lin Qian. At this moment, Lin Qian's body had a strong sense of death, and the gray on his face was already visible to the naked eye.
Looking at this situation, it may not be long before Lin Qian’s consciousness will be wiped out by the bride’s supernatural powers.
"Lin Qian, how long can you hold on?" Yang Jian asked solemnly.
After hearing this, Lin Qian thought for a moment with tired eyes and said:
"Ten minutes, at most ten minutes, my consciousness will become the bride's puzzle."
"Ten Minutes..."
Yang Jian looked at the ghost on the sea of blood, remained silent, and continued to swing his sword.
It is estimated that we will not be able to deal with this evil ghost within ten minutes, and they may all die here.
All eleven captains were wiped out? This was somewhat impossible, but it was the fact that he couldn't believe it.
Wang Chaling took a deep breath, and with a plop, the ghost next to him fell to the ground motionless.
"Captain Lin, I tried my best, my mother was suppressed."
Wang Chaling sighed, stretched out his hand to take his mother back into the body, the curse is mutual, release the curse, Also have to bear the curse.
Let alone a curse of this level.
Lin Qian was a little silent and didn't say anything. The cracks could be seen on the body of the evil ghost outside the blood sea. These were all cut out by them, which showed that this evil ghost was not invincible.
"Lin Wudi, I feel like I'm going to die. The person who died for me is dead..."
Ye Zhen appeared next to Lin Qian with a somewhat hollow expression, and his body was filled with coldness.
"Are you done with death?" Lin Qian's pupils shrank.
"Well, two moves, I almost died. I am still alive only because I killed a living person for him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive. Now there is no living person in the ghost painting. The effect of me killing the ghost is Very bad.”
Ye Zhen answered Lin Qian stiffly, and the coldness in his body disappeared quickly, and then quickly appeared again, repeated dozens of times.
"Okay, I understand. If you are attacked later, come to me for help. I can hold on."
Lin Qian took a deep breath and looked very serious. It is helplessness and desperation is revealed.
It’s really hard to say whether he will survive or not.
Yang Jian was silent, Wang Chaling smiled bitterly and also said nothing. Ye Zhen held the long sword with a cold expression.
Lin Qian took a deep breath, the red umbrella in his hand shook wildly, a red aura filled the air, and blood rained instantly in the deep ghost realm, and starving ghosts suddenly appeared here.
"You can also die on these bodies, the effect will be the same."
"Okay!" Ye Zhen nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, bang, bang, bang, all the starving ghosts that had just appeared exploded, and a chill instantly appeared on Lin Qian's body.
Lin Qian let out a breath, and his body flashed green and red, several times in a row, to perfectly offset this substitution.
With a death count of 1.2 billion, Ye Zhen is on the verge of recovery.
The scarlet sky, the surging sea of blood, the burning will-o'-wisps, the floating smoke, hell is nothing more than this...
But suddenly, Lin Qian's face changed drastically, and his eyes were dead. Staring at a place in the sky, there was a crack. Although it was only the size of a finger, it was still a crack!
“Fuck, the ghost realm of ghost paintings has been torn apart, are you kidding me!”
The ghost realm of ghost paintings is the strongest, and the veins on Lin Qian’s arms popped out. , eyes full of disbelief.
The ghost realm was torn open, which meant that the ghost could go out. After the evil ghost went out, the first person to suffer was Dajing City.
Because the ghost painting is above Dajing City...
Sure enough, as the ghost realm of the ghost painting was torn open a small crack, the one standing on the sea of blood The fierce ghost suddenly disappeared.
Swiping towards the crack, it was indeed conscious.
Lin Qian's pupils suddenly shrank, Yang Jian's heart sank, Ye Zhen's face changed slightly, Wang Chaling didn't know what happened because the ghost on his body was suppressed.
But he still felt keenly that something was wrong.
"Fuck, our attack plus the attack of the ghosts tore a hole in the ghost painting! This joke is too big!" Yang Jian told the truth of the matter in a low voice.
Wang Chaling's expression changed instantly. A hole was torn open in the ghost painting. What this meant was that he knew very well that the evil ghost was about to appear in Dajing City, and it would be over when the time came.
"Can you recover? Captain Lin?"
"Yes, but it will take time, at least half a minute!" Lin Qian said.
"Then stop it!" Ye Zhen struck the fierce ghost with a sword across the air.
Yang Jian said nothing, but the hatchet waving in his hand said everything.
Lin Qian didn't hesitate and immediately planned to stop him. No matter what this evil ghost said, he couldn't let him out. It was so difficult to deal with in Ghost Painting. If he got out, it would be so terrifying.
Just when Lin Qian was about to take a step forward, four figures suddenly crashed into the sea of blood above the bloody sky.
The blood sea rolled up huge waves, which were hundreds of meters high. A figure appeared in the sky. With his appearance, the cracks in the ghost painting healed in the blink of an eye. (End of chapter)