Global Ghost Control: There are hundreds of millions of ghosts in my body

"Press it down for me!I can't let Lin Mo go any further!" Hao

Ren shouted to the sergeant beside him.

But it had little effect, because Lin Mo not only had more than twenty contract ghosts, but also unleashed his ultimate move unscrupulously.

The ultimate move of each ghost was released as if it didn't want money, so that the soldiers of the Zhou army who had finally surrounded it were killed.

"I'm so stupid

!" "How can he get so much aura from a quadruple ghost master, just the ultimate move used by the ten ghosts just now is enough to consume the aura of two quadruple ghost masters!" Hao

Ren shouted to Huo Simiao in the rear army with a walkie-talkie: "This person is a monster, a monster that has been opened, infinite aura

!" "Look, he's using the ultimate moves of the poison doctor ghost, the paper ghost ghost and the beautiful snake ghost again!"

I really can't stand it, this person is a pervert!"

Huo Simiao, who heard this, his face also became extremely bad.

Not to mention that Lin Mo has been fighting for a day, the aura consumed in just a moment alone is not even comparable to the Sevenfold Ghost Master.

"Who knows what evil method he used, in short, the Chinese army must be on top!"

"If it really doesn't work, let's set up a death squad!" Huo

Simiao gave a death order to Hao Ren.

"Death squad, okay then!" Hao

Ren said hatefully.

He immediately turned to the sergeant beside him and said, "The Mingcheng death squad is out of the queue and launches a death attack on Lin Mo!" The death squad

in his mouth is not to let the ghost master die in person, but to let the ghost master control his contract ghost to fight to

the death! To put it bluntly, it is to sacrifice the contract ghost of the ghost master in the death squad, and the ghost master himself does not have to die.

But if the contract ghost dies, the ghost master will also be hit hard, and basically he will no longer be able to resist ghosts in this life, and this kind of ghost master who is abolished because he dares to die will take a back seat and be raised by the state.

Because the treatment after retiring was not bad, many soldiers were willing to become death squads, so that there were formed death squads in each unit, which could be used at any time without temporary calls.

With Hao Ren's order, more than two hundred death squad soldiers gathered over.

They summoned their own contract ghosts, blasters, ghouls, scourge ghosts...

One of the characteristics of these ghosts is that either the ultimate or passive skill can cause a lot of damage, but at the same time, they can also die.

The daredevils ate the contract ghosts one last time before tearfully sending them to the battlefield.

Of course, some contract ghosts quit when they landed, shouting "Why do you want Lao Tzu to die!" At the same time, the loyalty to the ghost master is rapidly declining, and they want to escape from control.

However, the ghost is either quickly killed by the nearby Warlord, or the team member quits the death squad to appease the contract ghost.

However, more than half of the ghosts have a deep relationship with the ghost master, and they are happy to accept the death battle.

Soon, more than a hundred death-daring contract ghosts quickly advanced towards Lin Mo!

"Hey, death bomb!" the

Demoman grinned.

Then the ghost qi of the whole body condensed in his chest.

"Not good!" shouted

Oni Wusheng.

But it was too late, and there was a violent explosion and bombing!

The ghost martial arts were blown out, and the ghost body was seriously damaged, and the amount of blood bottomed out.

If it weren't for the poison doctor ghost who pricked the poison needle in time and barely recovered some blood, this saved the life of the ghost martial arts.

"Senior brother, are you okay!"

Ghost Huadan cried so much that the pear blossom brought rain and pounced in front of Ghost Wusheng.

"It's okay, it's just a small injury!" Ghost

Wusheng said with difficulty.

"The injury is too serious, let's take it back first!" Lin

Mo moved his mind and took the ghost martial arts back.

But the death squad's attack on heaven and earth did give him a headache.

Desperately intercepting the contract ghost who dares to die will cause the intercepted ghost to suffer a heavy blow.

If you don't intercept it, you'll be in danger.

Not far away, the poisonous ghoul blew itself up, bursting green venom and poisonous mist everywhere.

There are also calamity ghosts who collapse with the surrounding wild ghosts at the cost of their own ghost bodies.

Not only did Lin Mo's contract ghost seriously injured, but the ghost army also quickly attrition.

"Damn, what a bunch of crazy people!" Lin

Mo scolded.

As soon as he finished scolding, four poisonous ghouls exploded in a row, and they just blew a bloody way out.

Seven or eight electrocuted ghosts turned into an electric current and took the opportunity to rush over, and they all triggered their own ultimate thunderstorm.

One by one, blue lightning burst open, and the arcs of electricity that were connected in one piece continued to twist.

Many wild ghosts around were electrocuted to ashes when they landed, and even the villagers guarding the tomb could hardly resist it, and their whole bodies turned into charcoal and fell.

In the face of such a strong attack, Lin Mo also had to use the Dark Luo Umbrella Protector of the Luo Umbrella Ghost.

He pulled himself and the two wild ghosts closer under the umbrella, and only then did he avoid the thunderstorm.

Then he opened the umbrella, and the thunderstorm arc instantly counterattacked the Zhou army, and more than 30 soldiers of the Chinese army were all electrocuted.

Just as he was preparing to form a counterattack, more than twenty blasters rushed towards Lin Mo like mad dogs.

Although the wild ghosts wanted to intercept it, under the cover of Hao Ren's command, they still let ten blasters rush in.

"It's up to us to strike the final blow!" the

Demoman roared.

They used the ghost body as a bomb and detonated it directly.

Lin Moxiang used sand ghosts to dodge in the air, but who knew that Hao Ren used a trebuchet to throw five or six blasters and poisonous ghouls into the air, and they also exploded collectively.

There was a fire all around, and the sound was deafening.

"Snow Millet, it's up to you!" Lin

Mo hurriedly jumped into Snow Millet's mouth.

As the blast wave hit, even the heavy snow millet was blown out.

The belly was constantly torn apart by the fragments and ghost qi produced by the explosion, and the aftermath bombarded Lin Mo's body.

"Uhh

"I really miss the days when there was a black little fat!" Lin

Mo pouted.

To say that in terms of 360-degree defense, the black chubby trash can ghost is definitely first-class.

Although Snow Millet has a sluggish passive skill to save his life, but his belly is broken, Lin Mo can still take damage from the Demoman.

"Master, don't be afraid, there is still me!" At

this moment, the mourning ghost wrapped Lin Mo in it with a wedding dress and a wedding robe.

Bang bang....

The mourning ghost was constantly attacked from behind it, making a muffled sound.

Ghost blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, making the bright red wedding dress even more red.

After she had withstood the last shock of the aftermath, she slipped limply.

"Damn!"

Lin Mo looked at it, and Snow Millet and the mourning ghost were all remnants of blood.

At least twenty villagers were killed and wounded, and the wild ghosts were reduced by more than forty.

"Attacking in such a way as to kill contract ghosts, it's simply that people are inferior to ghosts!" Lin

Mo looked at Zhou Jun's Chinese army viciously.

The ghost was contracted by them because of their trust, but they exchanged the life of the contract ghost for victory.

This kind of unconscionable thing is really disgusting.

The more than 100 ghost masters had already been attacked by the death of the contract ghost at this time, and most of them were carried away on stretchers.

"You are so inhumane

!" "Not only are you not worthy of being a ghost master, but you are not even worthy of being a human

being!" Lin Mo looked at Zhou Jun gloomily: "This trick will be used to give you a funeral!"

After that, the strange picture scroll of painting ghosts continued to spread.

A picture of hell Shura appeared in front of Zhou Jun.

PS: Huazi: Today, I took stock of my codeword speed.

Writing an essay: less than 100 words in an hour.

Writing novels: 1,500 sons an hour.

P.S. What a waste of the hell I'm!