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Chapter 870 Confrontation(2/2)

"Kill Yang Jian."

The font formed by the blood quickly spread out, and once again turned into thick blood and flowed into the scarred and mutilated corpse next to it.

The evil ghost was motionless at first, but now it started to move as if it had revived.

The body is shaking and the neck is twisting.

The scarred and mutilated evil ghost turned around at this moment and stared strangely at the road to the right. It did not look at Yang Jian, who was standing at the street entrance in front of him.

Because that Yang Jian is false...an illusion created by the ghost realm.

Living people cannot distinguish this kind of hallucination, but ghosts can.

"Is this guy controlling the devil?" Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene.

No.

This Chen Qiaoyang is not controlling the ghost, absolutely not. No one can really control the ghost. What he did just now seems to be using his own supernatural power to influence the ghost, as if he is giving the ghost a new killing law, so that people who have not been previously

When Li Gui targeted him, he instantly complied with the rules of killing.

But this influence should be time-sensitive, which means that the law of murder given to the ghost is only temporary. After its own supernatural influence disappears, the ghost will lose control again.

Is this the so-called ghost herder?

"Do it."

Yang Jian only briefly analyzed the situation, but he did not hesitate because of this. Facing this ghost controller who was at the same time as his father, he did not have any carelessness.

moment.

Ghostland changes.

Yang Jian, who was standing at the intersection talking to Chen Qiaoyang, had disappeared, and the whole world was shrouded in red light.

The sixth level of ghost realm is opened.

In this level of ghost realm, even evil ghosts can be temporarily immobilized and unable to move. Yang Jian has to decide the winner within a second.

The effect appeared.

In the sixth-floor ghost realm, the four fierce ghosts surrounding Chen Qiaoyang fell into a state of temporary stagnation. The mutilated corpse that had just been changed to the killing pattern and briefly moved had no movement at this time.

But just when Yang Jian was about to take action.

Suddenly.

Chen Qiaoyang, who was surrounded by ghosts, moved. He turned around and stared at Yang Jian coldly, as if he could see him in the ghost realm.

"Is there no way to bring Chen Qiaoyang into the sixth-level ghost realm? What kind of ghost is he around?" Yang Jian felt surprised.

In this case, let's kill the ghosts around Chen Qiaoyang first.

The next moment, the red light dissipated.

The six-story ghost realm disappeared.

Everything around him became calm again, but one of the four ghosts around Chen Qiaoyang was missing.

A cracked golden spear pierced the scarred and mutilated ghost, nailing it to the opposite wall.

"Little bastard, you only have one nail in the coffin, and I don't believe you still have it." Chen Qiaoyang's face was gloomy, and his eyes rested on Yang Jian's blackened palm.

Those are ghost hands.

I heard that it has the ability to suppress other ghosts. I heard this information from Zhang Qing, the guy who ran errands. I don’t know if it is true or not.

Chen Qiaoyang's wrist was still bleeding, and the thick blood flowed towards the swollen and pale corpse next to him.

The second ghost was given a new killing pattern by Chen Qiaoyang.

Also kill Yang Jian.

The moment this ghost stared at Yang Jian, a cold, damp smell filled the air.

Yang Jian's body was getting cold, and his clothes began to get wet, and water began to drip down. It was not water, but a mixture of flesh and blood.

His body was actually melting.

soon.

Yang Jian is about to turn into a puddle of corpses on the ground.

This situation reminded him of the corpse water controlled by the ghost boy.

Is it possible that the corpse water is part of the puzzle of this ghost? There seems to be a connection between the water ghost and the water ghost who met Ye Jun before.

If they are all puzzle pieces, then it is obvious that the ghost puzzle piece released by Chen Qiaoyang is larger and more terrifying.

Because the other puzzle pieces are all shapeless and supernatural, only the ghost around Chen Qiaoyang is relatively complete.

At this moment, Yang Jian's body was gradually disappearing, not melting, but gradually sinking into the dark ground. He wanted to enter the ghost shadow and isolate himself from the influence of this evil ghost.

Ghosts can both attack enemies and protect their own bodies.

"You are indeed very difficult to deal with. The more so, the less I can let you leave."

Only Yang Jian's head was left on the ground. His figure disappeared and sank into the darkness. By the time he finished speaking, even the head was swallowed up by the darkness.

next moment.

Suddenly.

Cold, stiff, and blackened palms suddenly stretched out from the dark ground. These palms were densely packed and crawling, holding on to the swollen, pale corpse.

The devil is struggling and his body is shaking.

It is also gradually being suppressed.

"This little brat... is very unusual." Chen Qiaoyang's expression changed.

The second ghost is quickly getting out of control, no, it's already out of control.

He thought that Yang Jian was just relying on the supernatural items in his hands to show off his abilities, but he didn't expect that the ghost he controlled was also so terrifying and could suppress a ghost beside him.

"boom!"

The white, swollen body that had been soaked fell to the ground, covered in dark shadows and covered by countless blackened palms. Only an outline of the ghost remained, and its true appearance could no longer be seen.

The ghost was buried in darkness and palms.

"Should I run away while this little brat deals with this ghost, or kill him in one go and solve this problem?" His eyes flickered, thinking and hesitating.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the golden spear that was nailed to another ghost not far away.

That thing, no one was holding it, was just abandoned there.

Supernatural items do not recognize people, anyone can use them if they get them. As long as they are successful, they can not only recover the coffin nails, but also release the suppressed evil ghost.

"Chance!"

Chen Qiaoyang felt that this was an opportunity to turn around and completely get rid of the pursuit of these captains.

As long as he succeeds, not only can he kill this little brat named Yang, but also three generations of the Wang family can find a way to kill him.

His wrist was still bleeding.

soon.

The third ghost left his side.

And right now.

In the dark shadow, the outline of a human figure swayed nearby, like a shadow, but also like a living person. On the dark shadow, there was a scarlet ghost eye peering at everything.

The third ghost that left Chen Qiaoyang's side was the withered corpse, like a mummy.

But the mummy was slightly mutilated, missing an arm, and looked a bit uncoordinated.

However, the mummy was making a weird laugh and slowly lying on the ground.

The action is weird.

However, the palm of the mummy grabbed the ghost figure and refused to let go.

this moment.

Chen Qiaoyang rushed out and headed straight for the cracked golden spear on the wall.

"Old guy, you are still greedy after all." Seeing this scene, Yang Jian sneered inwardly.

"Chen Qiao Sheep."
Chapter completed!
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