Mysterious resurgence

The missionary was numb at the moment, staring at Yang Jian expressionlessly, his heart full of fear. He knew that it was impossible to kill Wang Chaling at this moment, so the most important thing to do now was to promptly Get away and leave, don't be entangled, otherwise a king will die today.

Therefore, the missionary had no intention of confronting Yang Jian and just wanted to seize the opportunity to leave.

But the reality doesn't seem to be what he wants. Since Yang Jian has already targeted him, how can he let him slip away easily? If the missionary can be eliminated here, it will undoubtedly be a good thing.

Yang Jian also noticed the second king here at this moment.

Those twin girls.

Rather than saying they are girls, they are more like two identical dolls, because their pale skin and huge black eyes do not look like living people no matter how you look at them.

Although she has the image of a girl, it is definitely not an easy person to be called a king in the king's organization.

"I have never fought against this thing before, and I don't know anything about it." Yang Jian thought to himself.

At this moment, Wang Chaling, who was severely injured, seemed to see Yang Jian's thoughts. He reminded: "Yang Jian, kill the missionary first. Those twins are very difficult to deal with and are not worth spending time on. I just started. You missed the opportunity to kill other people because of such a mistake, don't make the same mistake as me."

"You talk too much nonsense."

The missionary didn't want Wang Chaling to continue talking, so he couldn't help but want to take action against him. He might not be able to kill Wang Chaling, but at least he could keep him quiet for a while.

The old book in his hand turned over again, and a blank page appeared. On the blank page, Wang Chaling's appearance quickly began to appear, but not all of it appeared, only a head appeared, and that The head has its mouth open, as if it wants to speak.

As the picture took shape, Wang Chaling's voice suddenly disappeared, as if it had been deprived of it by an invisible supernatural force, and he could no longer make a sound.

"How dare you do it in front of me?" Yang Jian's cold face struck again, this time he ignored the existence of the twins.

Since Wang Chaling reminded himself not to pay attention to it, it meant that the threat of the twins was not very great and it was not worth spending time and energy to be on guard, so he wanted to kill the missionary as quickly as possible.

Almost instantly.

The ferocious will-o'-the-wisp once again enveloped the missionary's side. The terrible fire burned and made the missionary's cold body immediately turn red. Then his newly recovered body became scorched black again, and he was in severe pain. began to spread continuously.

"Damn it, it's this thing again, can't you try something else?" The missionary suddenly gritted his teeth.

He knew that the will-o'-the-wisp released by Yang Jian was not to kill him at all, but to seal the room so that he could not escape.

Although the method is old, we have to admit that the blockade of the will-o'-the-wisp is indeed effective. It can interfere with supernatural beings and even prevent the ghost controller from using the ghost realm. Moreover, after being covered by the will-o'-the-wisp, one cannot stay in the light of the fire for too long, otherwise The body will be ignited and the situation will be very bad.

It's just that these are all minor problems for the missionary. What's really scary is that Yang Jian took advantage of this moment to kill him. Just like before, he was torn into two parts without blocking him.

And that time was just a test, and there was no fatal blow, but this time.

"Stop him, don't let him get close." The missionary was frightened and anxious. He was asking the twins for help.

As his words fell, the twins appeared strangely in front of the missionary, holding hands, like a human wall trying to resist the incoming danger.

But the next moment.

The black ghost shadow extended from nowhere and covered the ground directly. At this moment, all media were triggered, including the missionary and the twin girls in front of him.

As soon as the medium appeared, Yang Jian's hatchet fell immediately.

In just the blink of an eye, the strange twin girls suddenly froze in place. A scarlet wound appeared on their necks. Then the wound tore open, revealing scarlet flesh. Then the flesh turned up, and the two The head left the neck helplessly and rolled to the ground.

"What?" The missionary's eyes narrowed.

"You should take care of yourself more when you have time." Yang Jian's cold voice echoed again.

Before he finished speaking, the missionary also realized something was wrong with him. He subconsciously covered his neck, but a wisp of blood couldn't stop it and began to seep out from between his fingers. Obviously, the twin girls did not completely to block supernatural attacks.

In other words, Yang Jian's supernatural attack could not be blocked.

"Since I can't leave, I'll fight you here."

At this moment, the missionary felt horrified that his body was rapidly losing consciousness, and that the wound on his neck could not be recovered.

It was as if there was an invisible curse interfering with everything, preventing him from recovering.

At this moment, he didn't dare to seal himself anymore, otherwise his consciousness would dissipate many times in a row, and he couldn't withstand Yang Jian's successive supernatural attacks, so instead of being consumed here, it would be better to fight back. Maybe this would still be possible. There is a slight chance, after all, Yang Jian is only one person.

With no hope of escape, the missionary chose to fight for his life.

His mouth opened quickly as if it was being torn apart, and a strange sound like death came from the depths of his throat. The sound was like a ghost wailing, which was horrifying to hear. Moreover, as soon as the sound appeared, the surrounding firelight appeared. It goes out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the old book in the missionary's hand began to decay rapidly at this time.

Page after page withered.

But as the thick books rotted and weathered, some of the terrifying supernatural beings sealed in those pages were released.

One after another, terrifying figures began to appear around the missionary.

"Want to fight hard? But what's the use of fighting now." Yang Jian's ghost eyes suddenly opened, shrouded in red light, and directly opened the sixth level of ghost realm.

Even the evil ghosts will be temporarily stagnated under the cover of this layer of ghost realm, and now that he has multiple ghost eyes that are dead, he can maintain the sixth level of ghost realm for a long time. Therefore, if the ghost eyes are not blocked, the opponent will not be able to defeat him at all. It is impossible to defeat Yang Jian beyond the influence of these layers of ghost realm.

So trying your best is just a meaningless act.

Scarlet light covered it and directly engulfed the missionary.

The moment the red light engulfed him, a rusty coffin nail appeared out of thin air and inserted directly into the preacher's forehead, piercing his entire head.

The missionary was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

next moment.

The red light disappeared, along with the missionary's head.

Yang Jian held the missionary's head and looked behind him.

The twins who had just been dismembered by him actually recovered at this time, and were now standing behind him and staring at him strangely, as if the attack with the hatchet just now was of no use to the twins.

"Okay, missionary done."

Wang Chaling couldn't help but cheer when he saw Yang Jian solving the battle in an instant and holding the missionary's head.

His voice has also recovered now, because the missionary's desperate moment has completely released all the supernatural powers sealed in the old book, including of course his voice.

"He's not dead yet. This guy is an alien. He was just imprisoned by me with coffin nails." Yang Jian said casually: "Now we have to deal with another one."

"Yang Jian, the twins can't be killed. We don't want to waste time here. We have to leave here quickly. We can't stay in this building for too long, otherwise all the ghosts in this building will target us. It will be very difficult for us then. Get out of here." Wang Chaling said immediately.

"Is this so?" Yang Jian frowned.

Being stared at by such a pair of weird twin girls is really intrusive, but Wang Chaling's information is also true, and the best proof was after he took action just now.

The only good thing is that the twins are not very dangerous, and it seems difficult to attack and kill a captain.

"You're right, let's leave here first." Yang Jian did not hesitate and prepared to leave with Wang Chaling.

"Help me rescue my grandparents first. They are locked up in this building. If we don't rescue them, our Wang family will be finished." Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jian frowned: "You killed one king only enough to make up for the crime. Now I not only save you, but also help you save your lost grandparents? You have to kill another king later." .”

"Deal." Wang Chaling agreed without saying a word.

"Then let's go."

Yang Jian immediately took him out of the room quickly.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked away, he saw a terrifying figure wandering towards this side in the aisle.

That was not a living person, but a real ghost.

This building seems to prohibit strangers from staying here for too long. Once they stay for a long time, they will be left here forever by the ghosts in this building.

The reason why there was no danger before was because both generations of the Wang family were here. Otherwise, how could it be so peaceful.