Chapter 531 Ghost Controller Wang Chaling, the true value of virtual games
What is the Wang family’s true fighting style?
Wang Chaling finally saw today that the two kings who were able to beat the three captains Wei Jing, Zhang Lei and Cao Yang until they were almost unable to fight back, became the most vulnerable under the attack of the dead souls of his grandparents. that side.
Wang Lu also rushed into the battlefield.
He doesn't need to leave a dead soul to protect himself like Wang Chaling.
On the contrary, he is a very powerful ghost controller. He single-handedly withstood the missionary's offensive, allowing the dead soul Lao Wang and the dead soul Lao Lu to join forces and defeat the manor owner in a very short period of time. Then the two ghosts worked together and killed the missionary instantly.
In less than a minute, the two kings immediately left the field.
Wang Chaling's eyes widened and she didn't know what to say for a moment, but the woman on the side asked: "Do you understand?"
"No."
Wang Chaling shook his head decisively to deny it, but the woman sneered again and again, "It seems that you don't understand, but just pretending not to understand. In this case, there is nothing more to say. Let's go, I will take you to visit the Wang family. Road.”
"No!!!"
Wang Chaling struggled, but he was just an ordinary person. Even though he was obviously taller than the woman, he was still a child who had not grown up when facing the woman.
The woman just lifted Wang Chaling up and returned to Dadong City.
Wang Lu did not leave immediately. He glanced in the direction of the apartment building, and just this glance made the landlord hiding in the apartment building change his face.
"Damn, this guy is targeting me!"
He had finally seen Wang Lu's terror.
The manor owner and the missionary, who were only stronger than him, were actually killed in a very short period of time. Although this was also the reason why the manor owner did not bring his terrifying manor.
But the bonus that the Horror Manor brings to the manor owner is far less than the bonus that the apartment building gives to the landlord!
For the owner of the manor, the Horror Manor is just a place where he keeps his gardeners. Although he has supernatural protection, the real power is himself.
He alone represents countless ghosts, countless supernatural beings, and one man becomes an army!
But the apartment building can provide the landlord with the most convenient fighting place, which can be regarded as an extremely beneficial auxiliary supernatural item that can help him defeat powerful enemies.
Relying on this apartment, he defeated many ghost masters who were originally stronger than him before he took the position of king.
And now?
Facing Wang Lu, who could kill the manor owner and missionary almost instantly, and the two dead souls, the landlord looked ferocious, "You can't escape, so let's see who is stronger!"
The landlord considers himself inferior to the manor owner in terms of his ability to fight head-on.
But now he has an apartment in hand, which is his biggest weapon. Even if he has no chance of winning, he can at least play a hide-and-seek game through the apartment.
It's that "catch me and I'll let you fuck me" game!
This game started from the moment Wang Lu and the dead soul Lao Wang and the dead soul Lao Lu stepped into the door of the apartment.
At the same time, the woman had returned to Dadong City with Wang Chaling, but as soon as she entered Dadong City, she felt something was wrong because the smell of blood here was too strong.
The once prosperous city has now become a panic.
Pedestrians, cars and horses on the road were all running away, as if something terrible was approaching.
Not far away, a man who had lost an arm and was covered in blood stumbled over. When he saw the woman, his eyes suddenly burst into life.
"Husband..."
The tight skin instantly became old, as if the vitality had been sucked away by something, but in the blink of an eye, a fresh human life disappeared.
What was left was just a corpse lying on the ground covered with skin and bones, just like the death of an old man of 120 or 30 years old.
"It's Chen Qiaoyang! It must be him, only he would do such a bad thing!" Wang Chaling's eyes were filled with chills, but he could not conceal his fear and uneasiness.
The support he brought into the virtual game world was taken away by Wang Lu... No!
It should be said that the power of the blood curse originally belonged to Wang Lu, and Wang Chaling was just an ordinary person. After entering the virtual game, although the power of the blood curse was still there, it was not as good as his superior blood. Apart from the power of the blood curse, he is just an ordinary ordinary person.
Now.
Wang Lu and the dead souls Lao Wang and the dead souls Lao Lu were not around, and there was only one mother beside him. He didn't even have to face an existence like Chen Qiaoyang. Just an ordinary ghost was enough to make Wang Cha Ling feel extremely frightened. And uneasiness.
"Is my future son such a waste? It seems that I have to consider giving birth to another one."
The woman snorted coldly, not hiding her dissatisfaction with Wang Chaling. However, Wang Chaling could not refute, and had no reason to refute. She could only lower her head and whispered: "Mother, should I call my father back now?" , Chen Qiaoyang is not something we can deal with.”
"Trash! If you can't deal with it, just let him slaughter our people? The Wang family of Dadong City has never been afraid of challenges. If anyone dares to stain the blood of my Wang family, then he must be prepared to go to hell! This family is Wang Lu It’s also mine!”
The woman was too lazy to talk to Wang Chaling anymore, but she still carried Wang Chaling and walked forward quickly.
The ghost that had just killed someone in front of them was a corpse that looked like a foreigner. Its state was very strange. Half of its body was extremely skinny and shaped like a skeleton, while the other half was plump and full, just like an ordinary person.
Facing the woman rushing over, it raised its hand again.
Just within ten meters, the woman's skin began to change. The originally tight and shiny skin began to wrinkle, and even her black hair began to turn white.
But Wang Chaling was not affected by the supernatural at all. He screamed, "Mom!"
Before, he had always called her "mother", a more formal title. Obviously, he felt a little alienated from the woman who looked a few years older than him, even if she recognized her identity.
Or perhaps based on the information from the headquarters, it is speculated that these are two different parallel worlds and cannot be regarded as true blood relatives.
It was also because of the treatment he received in the last round of the virtual game that he had a resistance to Wang Lu and his wife in the virtual game that he was not even aware of.
But at this time, seeing the woman trying to protect herself despite the supernatural attack, Wang Chaling's heart completely softened, and she recognized the parents in this game.
"Shut up!"
The woman shouted, but was unable to interrupt. Wang Chaling was already moved, but the woman had no time to deal with this cheap son.
The ability of the ghost in front of him was very strange, and the level of terror was not low, otherwise it would not have killed a veteran ghost controller of their Wang family, but this kind of power was not enough in front of a woman.
Her deterioration soon ceased.
That terrifying energy-absorbing supernatural power only caused the woman to change from a woman in her twenties to a woman in her forties, and the attack was blocked.
The woman had already rushed in front of the ghost, and slapped half of the ghost's face with her wrinkled palm, knocking the ghost directly to the ground.
At the same time, the ghost's human face was quickly drying up and losing its vitality.
The woman's condition also began to return to normal, as if she had received a strong vitality supplement, but the woman did not stop there, she caught the ghost.
Such a terrifying ghost was like a quiet corpse in her hands, without any strangeness.
Wang Chaling looked at the scene in front of him in shock. You must know that it has been a year or two since he returned to China to inherit the bloodline curse, and he also arranged for his mother's ghost to do a lot of things, but he really didn't know that she was so... Biao A tough side.
"The strength of the Wang family is not just a blood curse. Our existence is not to use the remaining power of our elders to dominate, but to leave a force that can be used by future generations, rather than being a drag."
The woman glanced at Wang Chaling, grabbed the ghost's right hand and shook it hard, then watched the ghost soften and turn into a piece of withered human skin.
"Wang Chaling, if you are really my son, if this is really a game where death is not the same as death, as you said, then try to survive."
There was a look of horror in Wang Chaling's eyes, "Mom, what do you want to do?"
"You are already in your twenties and your thoughts have already taken shape. It is impossible to convince you to change your persistence in such a short period of time. According to you, you have already experienced the third round of the game, which is also This is the second time we see you. Since this is the case, I should have let you control the Demonic Demon last time. I can't convince you with words, so I can only let you fully understand the fate of the Wang family. Fate is not your choice, but it is the choice of the times. The fate of the Wang family has never been for ourselves. Since your grandfather's generation, the Wang family has shouldered the important task of ending the supernatural era. Maybe we will fail in the future. But at least it can’t be because of an absurd reason like being an unfilial son. Wang Chaling, you are already quite old and your rebellious period should be over.”
The woman's voice was as cold as the frost of the twelfth lunar month, and her hands did not stop moving, directly pressing the ghost skin on Wang Chaling's body.
When the woman let go of her hand, the quiet piece of human skin twisted and squirmed instantly.
In the blink of an eye, it enveloped Wang Chaling's whole body. Every inch of skin, every inch of hair was not missed.
"Ah! Ahhhhh!"
During this process, the severe pain caused Wang Chaling to scream, which seemed so strange and harsh on the already chaotic street.
The unbearable look in the woman's eyes flashed, but she did not step forward to help, but looked towards the end of the street.
The crowds, cars and horses running on this street have long been cleared away. Apart from the corpses on the ground, there is only a little girl over one meter tall wearing a Gothic lolita skirt who is running towards her.
Behind her, there were more than a dozen ghosts chasing after her.
These dozen ghosts are very fast, much faster than the little Lolita, but every time they come within three meters of the little Lolita, they will stop inexplicably. After the little Lolita runs a certain distance, He would take action again and catch up.
But the woman's eyes were focused further away, on another street, where there were more ghosts, densely packed, with a total of sixty or seventy.
Among the ghosts, there was an antique sedan chair.
Four strong, Western-looking ghosts carried a sedan chair and stood quietly among the ghosts. Suddenly, they seemed to have received some order and moved in one direction.
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Also moving at the same time were the sixty or seventy ghosts.
The direction in which they moved happened to be where the woman and Wang Chaling were.
The distance between the two was not far, and soon the sedan chair came to the street where the woman was, and the sixty or seventy ghosts occupied all the nearby roads and surrounded them.
"Wow! I still haven't run away now, little sister, uncle, it seems we are going to die together?"
On this street, there were several fresh foreign-looking corpses lying in random directions. Among these piles of corpses, the little Loli was not stained by any dust, nor was she afraid at all. Instead, she talked about death with a smile. .
"Your title is wrong. You should call me brother, not uncle."
Wang Chaling squatted on the ground, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for more than ten days but had not died. He was squatting on the ground, holding the body of a ghost in his hand.
The face he turned to the little Loli looked like he was seventy or eighty years old a minute ago, but now he looked like he was thirty or forty years old, and he was still getting younger.
It wasn't until the ghost in his hand became extremely skinny that the change in his body ended.
Wang Chaling stood up. He was now about forty years old. He looked like a proper middle-aged man, much older than the woman.
And the way he looked at the woman was extremely complicated.
"Time is urgent now, so I can only control one ghost for you. But you are players, it doesn't matter even if you die, you can just experience the power of the ghost controller. You were really happy in that era, and the store manager would also specially Create a world like this for you to get familiar with supernatural powers and find the limits of breakthrough. Don’t go astray. This is not a playground for you to play, but a weapon that can break through the future and end this era.”
The woman shifted her gaze and finally landed on the sedan chair, "Chen Qiaoyang?"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! This old boy told you, right? I didn't expect that the second generation of the Wang family would be so cruel to his own heirs. But that's right. After all, you can fight to have no rest after death and be controlled by others forever. It is normal for the Wang family to have this awareness, as they also want to accumulate strength for future generations. However, Wang Lu didn't come, and neither did the ghosts of those two old guys. What gave you the illusion that you could stop me? ”
The breeze blew by, lifting the curtain of the sedan chair, revealing a man sitting upright in time:
Chenqiaoyang!
Wang Chaling said coldly: "It seems that you have quite a lot of sedans. One of them was taken away while eating the King's meal in the hotel, and now I can get another one. It's really hard for you."
"Don't anger me. Although I don't regard him as a lifelong believer like the king codenamed Manor Lord, I still regard him as an immortal and respect him as a god. You young mother is right, you are like this The wastes actually want to seek physical comfort in virtual games. The two worlds are different, they are just parallel spaces. Even if you can get their approval here, in reality. What ability do you have to give up your bloodline curse? In other words, you don't want to give up in your heart. Otherwise, you don't need to come to the game at all, you just need to use everything you do. At the price, let him take action and everything can be solved. A guy like you who talks what he means and what he means is really wasting such a good inheritance." Chen Qiaoyang mocked unceremoniously.
He was in no hurry to take action.
This is just a world of virtual games. The outcome is not important, including the points that Zhang Xianguang's team and the headquarters are very concerned about. To Chen Qiaoyang, they are just a bunch of numbers.
A bunch of idiots who can't see the situation clearly!
As long as you can please Him, put on wonderful performances one after another, and gain His favor, isn't this more meaningful and more promising than any points?
Therefore, Chen Qiaoyang doesn't mind having a little chat here and giving him, who is observing this drama, a drama with a strong sense of drama and conflict!
What's the point of mocking Wang Chaling?
Even if Zhang Xianguang is in front of him, he will still speak out and scold the other person bloody!
"As long as He is happy with it, it's worth it even if he offends everyone in the world!"
Chen Qiaoyang's eyes were full of fanaticism. He believed that he was the one who had seen through the essence of the world, and he also hoped that Wang Chaling could confront him.
Swearing by one person is called a shrew, and it will only make people annoying if you see it too much.
Two people scolding each other is called fighting, and it is also full of conflict and drama.
However, what disappointed him was that Wang Chaling just stared at him coldly and had no intention of replying. Instead, the little loli beside him gave him a surprise. Her little mouth was so loud.
"You pretending to be young, is it so easy to stand up to the highest moral standards? It's just a game. Everyone has spent money. You can play as you like, and you are here to fool around? You can say so, how can you You don’t go on a talk show because you’re afraid that your words won’t be sharp enough and you’ll be criticized so much that you can’t take care of yourself, right?”
A series of words that didn't contain any curse words, but were heart-wrenching, kept spewing out of the little Loli's mouth.
I sprayed for several minutes, but nothing was the same. The scene made Chen Qiaoyang excited and Wang Chaling was dumbfounded.
Even the woman who always considered herself indifferent could not help but ask Wang Chaling in a low voice at this moment, "Are all women after forty years so... powerful?"
You know, this little loli is a ghost controller.
From the battle with the dozen ghosts just now, it can be seen that the little loli was still deeply eroded by the supernatural. Logically speaking, the feelings of normal people should have been almost eroded.
But even so, the little Loli still has such a rich vocabulary.
One can imagine how she would look when she was in a normal state...charming?
The woman simply couldn't imagine how strong the woman had become forty years later. She was a little envious for a while, but for a while, her eyes when she looked at Wang Chaling were full of pity, "I feel sorry for you."
Wang Chaling: "..."
It was a life-and-death battle, but inexplicably, the style of the painting began to change, making it seem like we were at the global finals of a talk show.
Not only Wang Chaling, mother and son, but also Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping, who were hiding aside to watch the show, had their mouths twitching at the moment.
"I've never seen this boy Chen Qiaoyang be so talkative and shameless before. He actually quarreled with a little girl who is not even 1.4 meters tall. What did he think?" Nie Yingping's eyes lit up, and he asked Like discovering some treasure.
Zhang Xianguang's eyes were calm, and he thought more, "He was indeed not this kind of person before, but he has become like this now. What do you think is the reason?"
Being reminded like this, Nie Yingping also began to think deeply, and then solemnly uttered one word: "Him!"
"That's right, it's Him. Chen Qiaoyang, he treats Him as a true God, and treats Himself as an actor who pleases God. He is preparing to give Him a wonderful performance." Zhang Xianguang said quietly.
Nie Yingping's expression changed slightly, "This Chen Qiaoyang really knows what to focus on! But I was negligent. He just said that Wang Chaling and the others were on the wrong track, what about us?"
The horror of the Peace Hotel and the unfathomableness of the store manager are a huge mountain that weighs on everyone's heart.
Especially for those who covet and even harbor hostility towards the Peace Hotel, this is a sword hanging over their heads that may fall at any time.
"Chen Qiaoyang's idea is actually correct, but he ignored one point. He never gives better rewards to see who performs well. In His game, everything is fair. Wonderful dramas can only It's the icing on the cake, not a help in times of need." Zhang Xianguang said calmly, "Keep reading. When things here are over, it's time to go to the suburbs to find the kings, and Wang Lu. He should go to the store manager. .”
Nie Yingping nodded, "I just don't know who the BOSS is in this game. After defeating it, are there any special rewards and points?"
Zhang Xianguang narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured: "BOSS? Didn't he come out long ago?"
……
"Okay, okay, my mouth is dry, so don't argue. Let's see the real chapter. Don't die, otherwise this scene will not be good."
The curtain of the sedan chair fell again, and the ghosts who had been standing there all moved and rushed toward Wang Chaling, her son, and little Loli.
The terrifying supernatural interplay made the little Loli's face change drastically, "Hey, hey, hey! Just do it if you can't talk. Are you adults so shameless?"
"Be careful!"
Wang Chaling raised her hand and sucked the nearest ghost that was close to the little Lolita. The little Lolita snorted coldly: "I don't need your fake concern, you are a waste who can't even quarrel."< br>
Wang Chaling: "..."
The little Loli ignored him and said crisply: "Great Sage, help me!"
(End of chapter)