Chapter 447 Lin Yuanqing’s strength crushes the second generation. (2-in-1)
Not long after Daju was comforted, Yang Jian and Lin Yuanqing opened their eyes at the same time.
In an instant, a terrifying aura swept over him, and even Daju's cat, which seemed unable to sense the supernatural, began to become restless.
Niran looked even more alert, with a seal in her hand, and her posture seemed to be ready to smash it out at any time.
The place she was staring at was not Yang Jian, let alone Lin Yuanqing, but the wall, the wall that was smashed through!
There was a huge vicious dog squatting on the ground, and its body was filled with black smoke, as if the entire dog was engulfed in black flames.
This is a ghost dream that controls the nightmare!
No one has spoken yet, the scarlet light is expanding crazily, and seems to be planning to disappear here instantly.
"Are you going to Dachang City?" Lin Yuanqing asked with a frown, and the black light cut off the red light with unreasonable dominance.
Yang Jian's ghost domain was stopped. He turned around suddenly and stared at Lin Yuanqing with three eyes. The meaning was already obvious: get out of the way.
"The pace of the supernatural invasion is not that fast yet. Feel it carefully for yourself. Now you have to get out the remaining seven captains as quickly as possible, otherwise you, Dachang City, will not be alone." Lin Yuanqing said in a deep voice, a rare So much to say at once.
When Yang Jian heard this, he suppressed his anxiety and calmed down as soon as possible, and then he began to sense.
As Lin Yuanqing said, although the whole sky outside has a gray feeling, it is just the invasion stage.
Even if the arrangement during the Republic of China is broken, it will still take time for those evil ghosts to invade reality.
And this time will not be short, at least within an hour, and there will not be any big problems.
At this time, Lin Yuanqing's cell phone rang, and there were several messages on it. The first one was the current location of each captain.
The rest are some instructions and where to invade more quickly.
After reading the message for a while, Lin Yuanqing copied the message and sent it directly to Yang Jian and said: "You see for yourself, which way to go!"
Yang Jian was completely calm at this moment. Come down, as mentioned before, he has much more worries, which can be regarded as caring and causing chaos.
Looking at the dense information above and the instructions to gather everyone towards the center of China, Yang Jian's expression became more and more solemn.
This is definitely the toughest battle! You may not be able to sustain the battle even if you use all your trump cards, and there is no hope of winning.
There are currently five captains who have recovered, Lin Yuanqing, Yang Jian, Wei Jing, Li Jun, and Ye Zhen.
There are still seven people who are delayed or trapped by things now.
Yang Jian was just about to say something when a desperate aura suddenly appeared, and the curtain of flames covering the sky could be clearly seen even in Da'ao City.
This scene is familiar to both Yang Jian and Lin Yuanqing. It was exactly the method used by the old Taoist to imprison Gui Hua.
But now that the old Taoist is dead, the problem is
Lin Yuanqing and Yang Jian looked at each other, and Lin Yuanqing said directly: "Go and fish out all the captains. Contact Wang Xiaoming for details. I'll go now." Let's solve this problem."
After saying that, the black light that had enveloped the surroundings suddenly extended, and Lin Yuanqing, Ni Ran, and the cat disappeared in an instant.
Yang Jian's expression became more solemn. He was just here to resolve a personal conflict, how could it become like this?
The next moment, Wang Xiaoming's phone was dialed.
Dameng City, high in the sky.
The soaring green fire directly ignited half of the sky, and a gray aura slowly began to spread, and gradually a gray-white world completely woke up.
But it had just recovered. The next moment, a man in his thirties slowly floated up. Under him were several old men, but they didn't move much, just quietly. of standing.
The moment this man in his thirties stood high in the sky, he pulled out of nowhere, and a blood-red picture frame appeared in his hand.
Throwing it forward, the desperate ghost painting was suppressed at this moment, and the huge world was shrinking, as if it had met a nemesis.
But the middle-aged man frowned, as if he had encountered some unexpected situation.
"Chen Qiaoyang, the ghost painting is out of control for some reason. It is resisting the pull of the frame." The middle-aged man in the air lowered his eyes and said to an old man below.
The old man below. Chen Qiaoyang frowned. He took a step forward, and a rusty machete appeared in his hand. The next moment, he entered the world of ghost paintings.
Only the four remaining old men were left, a total of six of them, and they were all second generation.
At this moment, a black curtain enveloped the surroundings, and the will-o'-the-wisps that seemed to be rising into the sky were suppressed the next moment.
It's getting dark at this moment!
An old man below seemed to recognize the owner of this ghost domain, and immediately reminded him: "Zhang Xianguang, Lin Yuanqing is here!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around the old man Several people frowned and their expressions became serious. Although Lin Yuanqing was only the third generation in their eyes, his ridiculously strong combat power opened the eyes of the second generation.
No one will look down upon this person, including Zhang Xianguang in the sky.
"Are you doing this because you want to die?" A cold voice appeared. The voice was layered, as if thousands of people were asking this question at the same time, which was very shocking.
The next moment, a young man wearing a bloody battle armor with pure white eyes without a trace of color appeared.
He looked down on everyone with a condescending attitude.
For a time, the aura of the young man even suppressed the strange aura emanating from the ghost painting.
"We just want to take back the ghost paintings and leave later. We don't want to cause trouble." Zhang Xianguang frowned, his height reached the same level as Lin Yuanqing, and he looked directly at Lin Yuanqing.
Although this is the explanation given by Zhang Xianguang, it is undoubtedly to buy time for Chen Qiaoyang who has just entered. After all, the progress of putting the ghost paintings back into the frame is not ideal.
Lin Yuanqing took a deep breath. In fact, he felt quite aggrieved. It was just a transaction, and it was a transaction that invaded his memory. He didn't expect it to turn out like this.
The Ghost Hunters organization and the organization behind it were deceived, and Lin Yuanqing also obtained wrong information based on their being deceived.
It was precisely because of this mistake that Lin Yuanqing had been holding a ball of fire in his heart for a long time, and now these people just bumped into the muzzle of the gun.
The moment he took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, black light suddenly fell, and Lin Yuanqing's figure disappeared the next moment.
Bump!
A huge collision sounded, and Zhang Xianguang flew out directly, while Lin Yuanqing appeared in Zhang Xianguang's original position.
Before Zhang Xianguang and the four old men below could react, a little lolita holding an orange cat appeared in front of the four old men.
The next moment, a rusty coffin nail instantly sank into the body of an old man, and Niran's attack also arrived.
A terrifying supernatural wave appeared on one of the little Loli's fists, and without any hesitation, it hit an old man directly in the abdomen.
Bump!
The sound of fists hitting flesh was heard, and the supernatural power that suppressed death was also triggered at this moment.
In just a moment, two of the five second-generation opponents were suppressed.
A trace of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the remaining two old men, and Zhang Xianguang also broke free from the suppression of the ghost stick and looked at Ni Ran.
Ni Ran was able to successfully attack in a sneak attack because all five people's attention was on Lin Yuanqing, but this kind of sneak attack only had one chance.
"You are very strong, really strong. Even in our time, you were still a top existence, but."
Before Zhang Xianguang finished speaking, Lin Yuanqing's attack came again. He was not in the habit of talking nonsense with his enemies.
A good enemy is only when the enemy is dead!
Daming City, Watermark Garden.
Li Jun and Wang Xiaoming also saw the fire rising into the sky.
"The ghost painting is out of control?" Li Jun said solemnly.
However, there was no surprise on Wang Xiaoming's face. He said: "Those are some arrangements of the second generation."
Li Jun turned his head instantly, stared at Wang Xiaoming and said: "Then why didn't you say, if we advance If you know, you can intercept it.”
“It can’t be stopped. The Second Generation has been setting it up for decades just for that painting, and there is no need to stop it.” Wang Xiaoming thought of something on the human skin paper. Information, whispered.
"The ghost painting contains two S-class supernatural beings. If it gets out of control, plus the current situation." Li Jun didn't finish his sentence, but the meaning was obvious. Their captain couldn't stand it. .
"The second generation's goal is that painting, and it will never get out of control. And don't forget that the ultimate goal of all ghost controllers is only two things." Wang Xiaoming did not finish his words.
But Li Jun knew what he was going to say later: survive and deal with the evil ghost.
“Looking at the global supernatural revival, any ghost master is a friendly army, even though they act differently.” Wang Xiaoming murmured: “Now it is no longer a matter of a certain force. ”
The dim color of the sky is getting darker and darker, and a feeling of storm is coming is undoubtedly revealed.
But Li Jun was silent, because Wang Xiaoming was right, if this terrorist resurgence is of global interest, it doesn’t matter who arranged it or what the purpose is, as long as it is human! Then the final result will not be too bad!
After all, no one wants to let the earth become a ghost land. Even if the goal is achieved, when there is only one person left in the world, everything will be meaningless.
This is also the reason why Lin Yuanqing suddenly helped the headquarters.
The threat left over from the Republic of China? Now Lin Yuanqing is not afraid of anything left behind, he can run away even if he can't beat him.
His original purpose was just to make himself stronger so that he could survive better.
And this goal is achieved by finding puzzle pieces!
Dameng City.
Darkness was still invading everything. Zhang Xianguang stared at Lin Yuanqing. He did not expect that this third generation would be so strong.
In fact, when Lin Yuanqing entered the ghost painting to rescue Yang Jian and the others, Zhang Xianguang was also there, but there were too many people staring at the ghost painting at that time, and he had no chance to take them in.
At that time, Lin Yuanqing's level of terror was not as high as it is now. In Zhang Xianguang's eyes at that time, he was just a very strong junior.
But now.
Lin Yuanqing's attack came again, and the terrifying and supernatural stick slammed towards him.
Zhang Xianguang didn't hesitate. He activated one of his supernatural powers and disappeared instantly.
At the beginning of the battle, he was hit with a stick. Because of that hit, he watched two teammates die in front of him. He did not want to receive a second hit.
"Can you just run?" Lin Yuanqing's layered voice sounded.
Zhang Xianguang turned his head subconsciously, but the next moment, the long stick attacked again, and Zhang Xianguang used his supernatural power again.
In this ghost realm full of terrifying and oppressive power, even if he is a second-generation alien, he will still feel uncomfortable.
The feeling of having to carry a heavy burden all the time made all his supernatural powers have a certain sluggishness.
But Zhang Xianguang is not in a hurry. All he has to do now is hold Lin Yuanqing back and wait for Chen Qiaoyang's move.
And Lin Yuanqing seemed to know his thoughts. The next moment, a fatal ability was added to the black ghost realm.
Zhang Xianguang's body shook violently. This attack was particularly sudden, and the next moment the sound of breaking wind sounded.
The bodies of the two remaining old men below were also shaken. Niran, who was fighting with Daju in his arms, instantly seized this opportunity.
The dark red shoes under Ni Ran's feet flashed a slight supernatural wave, and she instantly appeared in front of the two old men.
A seal that appeared out of nowhere hit the figure on the left, and at the same time, Niran's fist also hit the other side.
At this moment, it seems that all three of the second generation are in danger of dying.
But suddenly, a sense of crisis surged into the hearts of Lin Yuanqing and Ni Ran, and a twinge of pain flashed across their necks, as if a knife was about to cut them off at any time.
Lin Yuanqing retracted the ghost stick in his hand decisively. The ghost realm flashed slightly and appeared next to Ni Ran in an instant.
bump!
The moment Lin Yuanqing appeared, a rusty machete also struck Lin Yuanqing's armor.
Suddenly red light flashed on the armor, and the machete attack was blocked.
Correspondingly, a knife edge seemed to appear on the armor, but it did not penetrate the armor.
At the same time, Ni Ran's seal hit the head of the old man on the left. Instantly, a palpitating breath was released, and the old man's head suddenly swelled, and a trace of blood gushed out.
The old man fell to the ground directly, but judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was not dead yet!
In front of Lin Yuanqing, an old man appeared. He was holding the sword that just struck Lin Yuanqing, and his identity was also very obvious, Chen Qiaoyang!
The moment Chen Qiaoyang appeared, the person Niran was about to hit with his fist and the old man who had been hit by the seal disappeared instantly.
The two sides resumed their confrontation.
And now less than a second has passed before Lin Yuanqing activated his mortal ability.
This is a supernatural confrontation. Anyone who is slow will be killed instantly.
"There is one more person. But the result is the same." Lin Yuanqing said indifferently, and the supernatural fluctuations around him became more and more turbulent.
"Wait, I think we should talk." Zhang Xianguang was not as calm as he was at the beginning. He said immediately when he saw Lin Yuanqing wanted to take action.
"Talk? No need!" Lin Yuanqing said and was about to take action, but the next moment, his cell phone rang and he was forcibly connected.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, is the matter so urgent?
"Lin Yuanqing, are you in Dameng City now?"
The voice that spoke was very familiar to Lin Yuanqing, it was Wang Xiaoming's voice.
Because Lin Yuanqing's ghost domain currently does not deliberately interfere with the signal, the headquarters' satellite phone can only call in.
"Yes, we are dealing with a few restless guys." Lin Yuanqing said lightly, but the ghost eyes that were turned on were always staring at Zhang Xianguang and his party.
".What was the result?" Wang Xiaoming seemed to be silent for a moment, and then asked.
"I can deal with them in five minutes." Lin Yuanqing did not lower his voice.
But Zhang Xianguang and the others looked very ugly and arrogant at the moment. They had never seen such arrogant juniors.
But looking at the casualties on his side, two people died and one was seriously injured in less than two minutes of attack. Maybe what he said was not a lie.
“Let them go.” Wang Xiaoming said.
Lin Yuanqing frowned. Could it be that Wang Xiaoming took the wrong medicine? These people are obviously the ones causing trouble in the chaos. Let them go?
Zhang Xianguang and the others also had a hint of surprise on their faces. It was obvious that they didn't know what kind of medicine the person on the other end of the phone was selling.
"Just deal with what they caused before letting them leave. As for the reason, I will explain to you later." Wang Xiaoming spoke in an unusually calm voice.
Lin Yuanqing frowned and thought for a moment, staring at Zhang Xianguang, who was the leader.
After a fight, Lin Yuanqing's depression dissipated a little, and he was no longer so obsessed with killing them.
"You can leave after restoring Dameng City to its original state, otherwise you can all stay." Lin Yuanqing's indifferent voice sounded. This time, he did not use the layers of supernatural powers, and his voice was normal.
That kind of sound is supernatural. Although there is no such thing as a mortal ghost now, don't underestimate this kind of supernatural power.
It can make people stunned. If it is a low-level evil ghost, it will be subconsciously induced to listen to the bewitchment of the sound.
A trace of anger flashed deep in Zhang Xianguang's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and nodded. After all, they just wanted to get the ghost painting, not fight with Lin Yuanqing.
Lin Yuanqing thought for a while and realized that he couldn't waste time here. He took a step forward and appeared in front of the four of them.
Zhang Xianguang and others immediately became vigilant, staring at Lin Yuanqing without blinking.
"Don't be nervous, I need to leave a mark on you. If there is a riot in the broken Taoist temple below, you will know the consequences." Lin Yuanqing said as supernatural power poured into the shoes.
Then a tall black shadow extended forward and touched the unknown old man.
Gradually, a shoe print slowly appeared on the back of his hand.
This is a way to use shoes. Since he can return to the place where he stayed before, he can also instantly appear next to the target by leaving shoe prints with supernatural power.
"This is a mark that will last for about three days. During these three days, you will deal with the supernatural things you have created." Lin Yuanqing said lightly.
Seeing that Zhang Xianguang and others still wanted to say something, Lin Yuanqing interrupted directly: "Don't even think about bargaining. You are the weak party now!" The shivering Daju instantly disappeared.
Only a few second-generation people were left who looked aggrieved. They never thought that they would be suppressed to this extent by a junior.
"Tell me, what's going on inside!" Zhang Xianguang took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and asked.
Chen Qiaoyang was silent for a moment. It was obvious that he was almost in a state of confusion about what happened just now. And judging from the fact that the junior just now was so arrogant and Zhang Xianguang didn't say a word, it is very likely that he would be The junior crushed it.
He could only sigh in his heart: Hey! Times have changed!
Then he started to talk about the situation in the ghost painting. (End of this chapter)