Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

Forehead…

Lin Hun's words made Wu Jian also speechless for a while. He suddenly felt that this leader was a little ignorant of good and bad, and he liked to brag.

Obviously, in this place full of repressive power, using the ghost puzzle will pay dozens of times the usual physical strength and energy.

He actually wanted to kill a man alone in the enemy's base camp.

Isn't this looking for death?

"Hehe, I was joking, thank you."

Lin Hun also understood Wu Jian's expression.

He didn't explain much either. After all, the power of the organ that is not restricted by any ghost moth and system is his biggest hole card.

He does not need to explain his abilities in detail to others for the sake of face.

Too stupid.

Wu Jian stared at Lin Hun silently and shook his head.

"fine."

At this time, Chen Ge placed a few small dolls beside the doors and windows of the room.

These rag dolls stood up flexibly on the edge of the doors and windows like living people, observing the outside world.

Chen Ge, who had done this, came over and said.

"I have laid out the cordon. The location of this residential house is relatively remote. We should be able to hide here for a while."

"Then what we have to consider next is how to complete the camp mission."

Lu Xin's outfit at this time was changed into a hooded outfit similar to that of Western thieves, looking very neat and agile.

"Lin Hun is a prince. It should be that he has not left any combat strength. If you want to complete the task, you have to rely on us."

"My identity is the Blood Shadow Mage, and I can use my puzzle power to a certain extent, but the consumption is much larger than usual. If it is used to deal with group enemies, it is more appropriate."

Wu Jian nodded and explained his career in this ghost domain.

"I am a summoner, and my combat power is not affected much, but my hammer is missing. I am afraid that this mission can only rely on the help of the staff."

Chen Ge shrugged.

"So you can use treacherous power in this mission.

After hearing the introduction of the three, Lin Hun rubbed his chin and nodded.

Now he has determined what he is targeted by the system.

This time, as usual, all the ghost puzzle powers have been suppressed in some way.

certainly.

This kind of suppression can only act on his ghost puzzle.

As for the strength of his organs, it is completely unaffected.

So Lin Hun's power is not limited much.

"Well, but this time the mission has more restrictions on us, it seems that it is because of joining your camp.

Chen Ge nodded and said.

"But you can rest assured that we will help you complete the task."

"Haha! It's really reliable, but don't worry, we actually have helpers."

Looking at Wu Jian and the others with a serious face, Lin Hun laughed, and the black shadow under his feet boiled, and a dark coffin slowly rose from the shadow.

Creak!

In the harsh sound of the coffin opening, the heavy coffin lid fell to the ground.

Dust splashed all over the ground.

A strong cold resentment gushes out from the black coffin.

Vaguely, the voice of suona sounded.

Pieces of white paper money appeared out of thin air and fell from the sky.

at this moment.

Wu Jian felt the fear deep in his bones.

He saw that a pair of blood-colored embroidered shoes were coming out step by step from the depths of the black coffin.

Chen Ge and Lu Xin also felt the same.

When they saw their colleagues who embroidered shoes, strange changes also occurred.

In Chen Ge's shadow, a figure with long blood-red hair slowly emerged, and his hands wrapped Chen Ge's body.

It seems to be protection, but it also seems to be eroding.

At the same time, Chen Ge's humanity is constantly being lost.

On the other side, a manic figure stood behind Lu Xin.

The figure was pitch black and strong, exuding endless rage.

Da da da!

A burst of crisp footsteps gradually became louder, and more and more figures appeared in the black coffin.

Red wedding gown, pale chin, blood-colored hijab.

The inexplicable horror and beauty gave the three a kind of horror carved into their bones.

They felt the deadly threat inexplicably.

"" "Everyone, get to know, this is my wife, Yin Shuang'er."

At this time Lin Hun's voice suddenly sounded.

His voice seemed to have a very strange power, which smashed the tense atmosphere of the scene on the spot.

The chill in the air was swept away.

The figure suppressed on Chen Ge was expelled back to the shadow, and the strong figure behind Lu (Zhao Li Zhao) Xin was also strongly suppressed by this force.

For a while, the room seemed to have returned to normal peace.

But none of the people present were fools.

They have realized that something is wrong.

According to the rules of identity, Lin Hun, who should have no power at all, not only is unrestricted, but also has more power than imagined.

Relying on the power of his own voice alone, he dispelled the aura released by this ghost bride who was suspected of being a black disaster.

At the same time, their power was suppressed.

Really f*ck.

It's so abnormal.

For a while, Wu Jian and others have forgotten the shock and horror that the ghost bride just brought to them.

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