"Need more puzzle pieces?"

Looking at these words, Wu Jian thought deeply.

He knows the ghost fog on the treacherous sea.

It was a red area with a low degree of danger, where there should be hidden strange fragments similar to the strange shell of Yan.

With his current strength, it is not easy to control this kind of debris.

And that Huangquan opera actor.

It should be a certain station of Huangquan.

Wu Jian remembered.

On the driving route of Huangquan.

It seems to have a site that looks like a theater.

This actor should be hiding in that place.

"Before going to these two places, let's get rid of the fear and treachery first.

I have a goal in mind.

Wu Jian didn't waste any more time, he had a thought.

He opened his eyes.

What came into view was a dark night sky.

The gentle sea breeze is blowing, which is actually a bit comfortable.

Wu Jian found himself lying on a recliner with a thin blanket covering his body.

"you're awake."

Zhang Jiuzhi's voice came from beside him, and Wu Jian turned his head to look.

He found that she and Li Chichi were sitting not far from him.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Feeling the cold power flowing in his left eye, Wu Jian asked.

"Eight hours."

Zhang Jiuzhi said.

"So long?"

Standing up, Wu Jian said to Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Chi.

"Time is running out, I am going to set off now, if you are tired, go to the cabin to rest for a while, and I will inform you when it arrives.

"good."

Zhang Jiuzhi and Li Chichi looked at each other and nodded.

They heard a certain urgency from Wu Jian's tone.

"Set off."

Under Wu Jian's control, the Bian'an gradually escaped into the barren gap.

Wu Jian is not going to waste time anymore.

He wants to use the fastest speed to solve the fear trick, and then go to those two places to collect the puzzle.

Just when he was driving the Bian Shan to the west coast.

Lighthouse country territory.

A terrible 24 ritual is going on.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine dark-skinned Neko.

tied to the stake.

At their feet, piles of firewood doused with gasoline.

In front of each piece of firewood stood a red-necked lighthouse native holding a torch.

They looked at these black pini brothers who were begging for mercy and screaming, with excited smiles on their faces.

"Oh what a view, fuck the racist rhetoric! These niggas deserve to be used like cattle!"

A white man with a red neck and a beard pulled out a leather whip from nowhere, and lashed out at Neko on the stake.

"Oh! Snow! You can't do this! I am a citizen of the Great Lighthouse, and you are violating the laws of the Lighthouse Country! I want to protest!"

Ni Ge, who was whipped, screamed and cursed at the same time.

At this time, he still didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Ha ha!"

His cry drew ridicule from the surrounding red-necked Beacon countrymen.

"This guy is so funny that he's still saying such innocent things!"

"Nige are a group of monkeys who haven't fully evolved. We brought them over from the Black African continent and used them to grow watermelons. They are nothing more than human-shaped farm tools.

"Farm tools talk about human rights, I'm really laughing to death!"

The fig leaf of human rights in the past has been torn to pieces, leaving only the discrimination and malice of Chiguoguo.

This kind of malice made the black ghosts on the fire rack full of anger and deep despair.

They found that the racism that has always been successful is useless at this moment.

Once again, they became humanoid domestic animals slaughtered at will by these white people.

"Light the fire, the ceremony can begin."

An old white ghost master felt the negative emotions rising from these niggers through his own weirdness.

Shout out to the rednecks below.

"Hoho~ Slowly enjoy the warmth of the fire, high T

After a burst of laughter, the rednecks threw the torches in their hands onto the firewood pile.

call!

The pile of firewood doused with gasoline is burning at one point.

The expanding flames quickly engulfed the nigger on the stake.

Under the burning of the flames, these niggers let out fierce screams.

Their flesh was rapidly bubbling and scorching, emitting a scorching stench.

The terrible pain made these brothers struggle violently.

But the chains that bound them were too tight.

The flesh on their wrists and ankles was torn.

They couldn't break free either.

In the end, they could only scream and be burned into shriveled charred corpses.

While they were burning to death.

The white trick master also completed the complicated ceremony.

A faint yellow fire also ignited on the body of this white man who controlled the tricks.

These flames burned half of his body into a mummified corpse.

As his body changes.

A terrible ghost began to descend.

This supernatural force continuously gathers the corpses of Nigga who were burnt into scorched corpses, entangles and combines them, and finally turns into a big city with slender limbs and a stooped body.

There was a desperate and terrifying spirituality rippling around this figure.

With the appearance of this figure.

Those rednecks who ignited all showed blank expressions.

They turned away numbly.

He picked up the oil barrel on the ground and poured the oil in the barrel on himself.

After that, they took out lighters from each other, helped their companions, and lit each other.

call!

The flame expands.

A humanoid torch appears.

The rednecks who were ignited seemed to wake up at this time.

They screamed and fell to the ground and rolled.

Trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

It's a pity that they, who are soaked in oil, can't do this at all.

They could only scream and gradually stopped breathing.

Death is spreading.

These red necks that had turned into charred corpses were also absorbed by this huge figure.

His body became more and more bloated.

He raised the head of ninety-nine nigger corpses and looked forward.

over there.

A thin line of fire is extending into the distance.

The end of the line.

It was the old man.

At this time, the old man's body was completely surrounded by dim flames.

The whole person turned into a charred corpse.

Strands of dim yellow flames erupted and extended continuously.

Let him move in one direction at a jaw-dropping speed.

that direction.

It's the West Coast.

boom!

The huge figure landed on all fours and quickly chased towards the line of fire.

Every time the slender limbs fell, there was a terrible tremor.

In the range of tremors.

Any living creature becomes paralyzed and then commits suicide in various ways.

These dead creatures were absorbed by an unknown supernatural force, and quickly merged into this huge figure.

As more and more biological corpses merged, the ghost of this terrifying huge figure became more and more terrifying.

greedy.

This weird name.

He's a horrible weirdness that never knows enough.

He will continue to kill the living creatures around him, merging their corpses into his face.

The more corpses are integrated, the stronger he will be.

And he.

It is a big killer used to fight against fear and treachery.

The Beacon Country is ready to take advantage of this greedy and treacherous power.

Confront fear and treachery.

bang bang bang!

Greedy and treacherous walked along the way, and his body swelled several times again.

His own spirituality has been raised to a very terrifying level.

The vibrations with supernatural power continued to spread.

Keep killing more people to make yourself stronger.

greedy.

As the name suggests.

He is so greedy that he will not let go of every living life within the supernatural range.

"arrive!"

The Caucasian old man whose body had been burned into a skeleton by the faint yellow flames looked at the golden wheat field not far away, his two shriveled eyeballs shone with excitement.

He could feel that the greedy ghost who had been chasing him had come into contact with the fearful ghost.

next.

He just needs to wait for these two terrifying weirdos to fight to the death, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But in the next second.

An inexplicable fear rose from his heart.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Wheat seedlings continued to grow out of his body.

Quickly overwhelm him.

He didn't understand until he died.

Why did he obviously not step into the supernatural realm where fear and treachery reside.

Why was he suddenly attacked by a terrifying and strange ghost?

He didn't see it.

While he was killed by wheat seedlings.

Greedy Gui, who was chasing him, suddenly shook.

In the next second, it was directly divided into countless stinky pieces of meat.

Flesh and blood poured down like rain.

A strange dry head-like thing flew out from the center of these pieces of meat.

In mid-air, the scene of being buried by a bunch of grave men who appeared out of thin air.

"That's it?"

Step by step out of the dark.

Wu Jian carried the judge in his hand, glanced at the greedy and fragile briefcase buried.

This greedy trick looks very bluffing.

The supernatural power is quite terrifying.

But actually.

He is not even the ninety-nine treacherous disasters.

It's not a troublesome weirdness at all.

Wu Jian just waved the judge casually, split his spirit, and grabbed his source.

Now this thing has become the nourishment for burying the ghost.

"Then...it's your turn."

Looking at the wheat field not far away, Wu Jian stepped forward step by step, and his figure gradually disappeared into the wheat field.

This time on the other end.

Zhang Jiuzhi also stopped a man.

The man had small eyes and a gloomy expression.

His not-so-handsome face was full of wonderful confidence that Lao Tzu was a male god.

This man is none other than.

It was Li Jinzai who fled to the Lighthouse Country.

He is about to go to the west coast to destroy the plan of the lighthouse country, and by the way, see if he can imprison the terrible and weird thing in the lighthouse country and become his own strength.

As a result, he was just about to set off when he met such a white-haired woman.

"Xiba~110, go away, woman, I'm not interested in signing your autograph right now."

Li Jin waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Signed? You give it to me? Haha! Do you deserve it?"

Zhang Jiuzhi was amused by Li Jinzai's mysterious confidence.

She looked at Li Jinzai's face that was beginning to darken, and the light in her eyes became cold.

"I didn't come here to play with you. I felt a familiar ghost in your body. What you control is a trick table. Give it to me, and you don't have to die.

"What a mystery, you fellow!"

Hearing Zhang Jiuzhi call out the weird name he controlled

Li Jinzai's expression changed slightly.

The eerie he governs is indeed a table.

This table can not only give him many weird rituals, but also many supernatural props.

The reason why Li Jinzai was able to win the title of God of War.

Relying on this horrible table.

This table left by his grandfather, when the Weird Era server opened, became his initial mission to control Weird.

"This table does not belong to your country, I am just taking back what should belong to Huaxia.

Zhang Jiuzhi raised his hand and formed a special handprint.

"You'd better not be shameless."

"Shut up!"

Li Jinzai couldn't hold back after hearing this.

He didn't know whether what Zhang Jiuzhi said was true or not.

But he knew that if he didn't dare to lose this woman today.

He was afraid that he would be in big trouble.

He stimulated his own supernatural powers and prepared to summon the Deceitful Table to deal with this woman.

But today.

This trick table did not appear in front of him as before, but came in front of the woman on the opposite side.

"give me back!"

See this scene.

Li Jinzai's eyes turned red.

He felt it.

With the appearance of the table, his connection with the table is being quickly stripped by some terrible force.

He couldn't control the trick table.

"hehe."

Facing the crazy Li Jinzai.

Zhang Jiuzhi casually picked up a paper figurine on the table, and gently tore off the paper figurine's head.

"This is how the trick table is used."

Pooh!

While the head of the paper man was torn off.

Li Jinzai's body shook.

There was a jagged line of blood on his head.

The line of blood cut his neck.

Let his head fall directly to the ground.

ps: It seems to be infected with a flu, the whole body hurts, and it feels like the eyeballs are about to fall out of the eye sockets. Today is too uncomfortable, there is only one update, I hope you understand. .

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