Mysterious resurgence

"Why is this happening?"

Despair and suffocation were enveloped in the sea of ​​fire.

Zhao Jianguo was in pain and regret at this moment. He could do nothing but watch the ghost controllers gathered at the headquarters being buried in the supernatural fire one by one. Several of the most powerful ghost controllers were in that Yang room. He was killed easily in front of him, without any resistance.

In less than ten minutes, a group of them were completely defeated. Even if Yang Jian was dead at this moment, the headquarters was still in name only, and it was almost impossible to recover.

"ah!"

The screams echoed and came from the fire. Zhao Jianguo no longer knew which ghost controller had died again. He only knew that there was no familiar person around him, and only a few scattered ghost controllers were still alive. Living, withstanding this terrible burning.

"We lost. We lost miserably. Zhao Jianguo, this Yang Jian's strength is even more exaggerated than what you said. Now only I and Li Jun are left alive. Everyone else is dead. Even if there is no Death is also a disaster."

At this moment, Wang Chaling adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and walked over with a solemn expression.

He walked in the light of the fire, and the cold atmosphere filled the surroundings, blocking the burning will-o'-the-wisps from the outside.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Zhao Jianguo's voice was trembling, and he was weak and desperate.

Wang Chaling said: "It's too late to say this now. You should report the situation here to the headquarters immediately to see if there is any other solution at the headquarters. It's best to ask Mr. Qin to come here. I will talk to him Li Jun will fight against Yang Jian in the next period of time, but I believe we can't hold on for long."

"I understand." Zhao Jianguo looked at him and took out his mobile phone tremblingly.

"Liu San, Li Leping, Su Fan, and even A Hong are all dead."

At this moment, Li Jun retreated from the fire. His face was particularly ugly. He was alive not because of how strong he was, but because the supernatural beings here were similar to the will-o'-the-wisps he controlled, so he could not be harmed.

In addition, Yang Jian didn't seem to take him seriously, so he didn't attack him.

"I've already seen it even if you didn't tell me." Wang Chaling glanced slightly at the burning airport.

The screams have subsided, which means that Yang Jian has killed everyone else, so they are the next ones.

In the firelight, a distorted and blurry figure suddenly emerged. Yang Jian was holding a cracked spear and walking expressionlessly through the layers of firelight.

"coming."

Wang Chaling took a deep breath, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Only when you really face this person named Yang Jian can you feel that terrible sense of oppression.

It's really unbelievably strong.

He simply doesn't look like someone from the supernatural world.

"Wang Chaling, you who bear the curse of three generations of the Wang family are the most unique among all the people here. I want to see your strength."

Yang Jian stopped, and the will-o'-the-wisps around him receded, leaving a clear space.

At this moment, there is no need for the will-o'-the-wisp to exist.

Wang Chaling is an ordinary person, and will-o'-the-wisps have little impact on him. Li Jun also has will-o'-the-wisps himself and cannot be burned to death in a short period of time.

"You seem to be very familiar with every one of us. Has the headquarters' intelligence been leaked? No, even the headquarters doesn't know the information about some of our people. Or do you have some kind of precognitive ability? And the one codenamed Soul Boy Like Xiong Wenwen?" Wang Chaling slowly took a few steps forward.

Now that Yang Jian has been targeted, it is impossible for him to escape and can only face him head-on.

"Talking to delay Zhao Jianguo's request for help? Such a small trick won't work, and you only have one chance to take action. You have to seize it." Yang Jian said seriously.

"That's right. Facing an opponent of your level, some small tricks cannot be used. If this is the case, then please give me some advice."

Wang Chaling took a deep breath, and his eyes immediately became sharp, even a bit ferocious, like a desperate thug.

Do it!

Yang Jian's rotating ghost eyes suddenly stopped and stared strangely at Wang Chaling in front of him.

The airport that burned almost instantly lost its color and was shrouded in a layer of scarlet light. The moment this red light appeared, the whole world seemed to have stopped.

Under the red light, four terrifying figures appeared around Wang Chaling.

These four figures were black and white, like a faded photo, cold and strange. At this moment, four ghost figures were standing in front, back, left and right of Wang Chaling, holding hands to protect him inside. It was Because of this, the supernatural burning will-o'-the-wisp was blocked from the outside and could not erode in.

Not only were the will-o'-the-wisps unable to invade, but Yang Jian's ghost realm was also isolated, so Wang Chaling was in an absolutely safe position at the moment.

But the coverage of the six-layer ghost realm suspended everything, allowing the terrifying ghosts around him to appear.

"This is."

Wang Chaling's eyes suddenly shrank at this moment. He was protected by his grandparents and parents from being affected by the six-level ghost realm, but he saw changes around him.

In this world shrouded in red light, everything is still.

Li Jun next to him was motionless, and Zhao Jianguo, who had picked up his cell phone and was talking, was motionless as well. Even the beating firelight nearby stopped.

If that's all it is.

But Wang Chaling clearly saw that in this still world, Yang Jian was actually moving. To be precise, that weird eye was moving.

Being peered into by that eye gave Wang Chaling a strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, he seemed to smell the breath of death.

Wang Chaling shouted hoarsely: "Grandpa, grandma. Help me stop his attack."

As the third generation of the Wang family, no matter how incompetent he is, he still understands that among the four ghosts around him, the ghosts transformed by his grandparents are the most terrifying.

Within the six-story ghost realm.

The two scary old men in black and white moved at this moment. They were not affected by the ghost eyes. The cold corpses flickered and appeared in front of Wang Chaling almost instantly, like two old wooden doors, although they were in great decay. , but it can still protect against wind and rain and withstand any attack.

The old woman's head trembled slightly at this moment, and a steel pipe appeared from nowhere and penetrated her head.

But soon, the steel pipe quickly collapsed and turned into a pile of powder, and the lifeless old woman's head became intact again.

It's just that ordinary things can't have any impact on the devil.

But Wang Chaling behind him was frightened for a while. If his grandmother hadn't blocked the attack, then the steel pipe would have penetrated his head.

Within a second or two, he had a brush with death.

"So it turns out that Wang Chaling's dead grandfather and grandma not only have ghost realms, but they can also ignore the influence of my sixth-level ghost realm, and they are suspected of having the ability to restart themselves."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He learned a lot of information in just one attack.

"Unfortunately, Wang Chaling himself is an ordinary person and is too fragile. In addition, he used the strongest ghost to protect himself instead of attacking me. This approach is extremely wrong."

"You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days."

"The second attack, try again to see how good he is."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold. He was almost stuck in the moment when the sixth-level ghost realm disappeared, and he left the place.

The ghost realm disappears.

Yang Jian held a cracked spear and slashed at Wang Chaling. With just a touch, the curse on the spear that caused death if he lost his balance was enough to take away Wang Chaling's life.

But then.

The two lifeless old men suddenly disappeared from Wang Chaling, and then stopped in front of him to prevent him from killing Wang Chaling. As for Wang Chaling's parents, they were under the influence of the six-level ghost realm. He was unable to react and take any action to protect him.

It's just a hatchet attack. Can these two ghosts stop it?

The terrifying old man raised his arm at this moment, trying to stop the attack of the hatchet, but the hatchet fell and easily cut off the old man's arm. Although the arms of the two old men were recovering at an unreasonable speed, If he didn't stop him this time, Wang Chaling behind him would face great danger.

But at this time.

Yang Jian's ghost realm was torn open, and dazzling sunlight fell from the sky. Then in the light, a fist came and hit Yang Jian's cracked spear.

This power is somewhat incredible.

The spear deflected, and the knife slid past Wang Chaling's side and landed heavily on the ground.

The attack failed, and Yang Jian immediately disappeared.

"I am already the strongest. I just want an enemy. Are you Yang Jian? Come and fight."

A voice that was extremely arrogant but also gave off a middle-class aura echoed.

But he saw a young man walking out of the sun. He stared at Yang Jian with a look of disdain, as if provoking.

However, the curse that caused him to die when he punched the spear had spread, and he saw that the skin on his body began to turn gray quickly, but then returned to normal, and then turned gray three times in a row. The terrifying supernatural power dissipated, but His life was not taken.

"Dahai City, the administrator of the Supernatural Forum, Ye Zhen." Wang Chaling, who had narrowly escaped death, was sweating on his back, and his face suddenly lit up with joy when he saw Ye Zhen appear.

"Ye Zhen?"

Yang Jian's figure appeared not far away. He stared at Ye Zhen who suddenly appeared, not surprised by his behavior just now.

This Ye Zhen can indeed fight against his own ghost realm below the fifth level.

However, although Ye Zhen was very strong at this period, for Yang Jian, this strength was also very limited.

"Whether they show up or not, killing one is killing, killing two is killing, and I'll send you on your way together." Yang Jian said with a cold expression.

He already had a rough assessment of the evil ghosts around Wang Chaling.

His attack can completely break through the defense of the terrifying ghosts around Wang Chaling and easily take away Wang Chaling's life. However, if Wang Chaling changes his mind and chooses to let the two ghosts attack him, he may be in danger, but In this way, Wang Chaling was exposed under his own eyes, and his life could not be saved.

Therefore, this Wang Chaling is not something to be afraid of. He is the same type as He Yin'er. Just avoid the ghosts around him and kill them quickly.

"Arrogant, everyone in the supernatural circle will be frightened when they hear my name, Mr. Ye," Ye Zhen said angrily.

However, his voice stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

A ferocious gash was torn open inexplicably on his neck, and his head slowly slipped from his neck. He looked down slightly, but he didn't know when a black shadow had covered the ground.

The anger on Ye Zhen's face immediately turned into horror. He frantically used the ability of the scapegoat to divert this terrifying supernatural attack and avoid this harm.

One substitution, two substitutions, three substitutions.

The hatchet attack was truly terrifying.

Ye Zhen continued to use his surrogate ability, and the wound on his neck was recovering, but the recovery speed was far from expected. The curse of the hatchet still affected him, making his body temporarily stiff.

However, at this moment, Yang Jian had disappeared.

Ye Zhen sensed the danger and immediately looked at Wang Chaling and said loudly: "Help me stop him. We can kill him together."

Wang Chaling actually hesitated at this moment.

He didn't dare to let his grandparents who protected him turn to protect Ye Zhen. What if Yang Jian did something to him?

With this hesitation, the opportunity has been lost.

next moment.

A black and cold palm directly smashed Ye Zhen's forehead and penetrated into his head.

"Want to kill me? Let's see who dies first." Ye Zhen was still not dead, and he was furious.

There was also a bloody gash on Yang Jian's forehead at this moment, as if something had penetrated him, and the wound on his neck became clearer and clearer.

Ye Zhen actually transferred the supernatural attack to Yang Jian.

"Innocent."

Yang Jian was indifferent. With a squeeze of his charred palm, Ye Zhen's consciousness was wiped out and his head was shattered on the spot.

The scapegoat's terrifying supernatural power also caused Yang Jian's own head to be directly broken.

The unconscious corpse could no longer use the ability of the scapegoat, and slowly fell to the ground and became a cold corpse.

"Did we die together?" Wang Chaling breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Yang Jian would definitely not survive such an injury.

However, the next moment, Yang Jian, whose head was shattered, suddenly turned his head to look at him, a strange eye still moving restlessly.

"You're not dead in this way?" Wang Chaling was instantly horrified.

"Quickly, help me kill this person."

Under this situation, Wang Chaling actually made the most correct decision, asking his grandparents and parents to abandon protecting him and attack Yang Jian instead.

Only killing.

Only then will the horror of the evil ghost be truly released. If you only think about protection, the evil ghost will always be restricted and restrained.

"If you cooperate with the scapegoat Ye Zhen, you really have a chance, but it's a pity that it's too late." Yang Jian said coldly.

Without the protection of the evil ghost, Wang Chaling, an ordinary person, was immediately exposed to the ghost realm.

In an instant, a ghost hand suddenly appeared and strangled Wang Chaling's neck.

Click.

Wang Chaling's neck was broken and he died on the spot, but at the same time, the terrifying ghost that disappeared around him had already arrived at Yang Jian's side.

Two lifeless old men appeared one on the left and one on the right. Almost the moment Yang Jian took action, two old and stiff arms had already grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and an irresistible supernatural attack arrived.

moment.

Yang Jian's body was torn into two pieces.

But Wang Chaling was dead, and the Wang family's curse ended. The terrifying ghost that had just torn Yang Jian into pieces turned away numbly, no longer paying attention to everything around him, and quickly disappeared from sight.

"Is he finally dead?"

Zhao Jianguo and Li Jun, who were still alive, stared at Yang Jian who had been torn into two halves.

After paying such a heavy price, Wang Chaling finally died with him.

But is this really the case?

On the corpse, the ghost eyes turned restlessly.

A flash of red light.

Yang Jian appeared on the spot again intact.

"It's not just the body that's torn apart, it's as if his own spirituality has been torn apart. He has to restart himself to resist such damage. Those two old ghosts are really terrifying."

He personally experienced the terror of the old ghost of the Wang family, which was a huge gain.

pity.

Wang Chaling is too weak, and a derived ghost hand can strangle him to death.

"Can you live again like this?"

Seeing the intact Yang Jian, Zhao Jianguo had a miserable and desperate smile on his face.

Try your best to kill the opponent, and then return to the original state in an instant. What is the meaning of everything just now?

Yang Jian can be resurrected, but the ghost master at the headquarters cannot.

Do you still want to encircle and suppress such people?

How stupid.

"Stop laughing, I'll send you on your way." Yang Jian said slowly.

A few seconds later.

The joint operation at the headquarters ended with the group being wiped out.

Yang Jian is still alive.