Chapter 193 Give you the horoscope and curse me

"Leifa Taixiao."

When Shen Jian said these words.

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Everyone was vaguely aware that the sky had changed.

Heavy dark clouds came down.

A faint roar could be heard, as if there was muffled thunder.

then.

Shen Jian waved his hand, and a purple electric light suddenly appeared out of thin air. An electric arc shot out from his palm and hit the woman who made the sound.

There was a loud noise.

Accompanied by screams that came to an abrupt end.

The red-clad female ghost exploded directly.

Everyone stood there, their hands and feet limp.

If it were any other opponent, he would torture him in various ways.

"Hide there."

Slowly.

I couldn't help but think of the death that Shen Jian had just predicted.

"Come on, I have a place just right for you."

On the contrary, it is more like the legendary thunder method.

The scarecrow's body emitted terrible supernatural fluctuations, the blood soaked into it, the hair was firmly attached to the top of the head, and the corners of the clothes formed a piece of clothing.

Once the scarecrow is damaged, the same symptoms will appear on Shen's body.

This is obviously an excellent tool to improve the life of a couple.

Supernaturally effective.

This group of ghost masters is the backbone of Qingshi's future.

No heartache at all.

The sword was so sharp that after cutting off the head, the blood did not spurt out immediately, but flowed down the head.

The fleeing Tsing Yi-level ghost roared angrily: "We can't go on like this. Just hiding is useless."

I thought of a brand new usage.

Although there are many ghosts present, the only ones who can really provide Yin Qi are the two four-star players in the distance and a few official members.

the other side.

A mysterious force came.

Shen Jian's face was expressionless: "I have also seen your death state. Your whole body was charred and black, and a big hole exploded in your chest. You will die with your eyes open."

The mouth can almost fit a goose egg.

"Hehehe, little brother is so brave."

It was creepy and a bit shocking at the same time.

"I don't know what it means."

Shen Jian looked specifically at the thin woman he bypassed, who was Zhang Yumeng's friend, Tang Zi.

Because these paper-man ghosts are not even complete ghosts at all, they are just supernatural clones of the ghosts and cannot go to the eighteenth level of hell to serve their sentences.

Shen Jian touched the old yellow dog's head, and then looked at the little girl on the old yellow dog's back.

Feminine man:......

At this time, Shen Jian, who was busy collecting ghosts, turned around and said, "At two o'clock in the morning, there are only six good horoscopes. It's not unlucky, so add them all to me."

In the dark, a terrifying supernatural force descended.

A copy of his ID card was photographed on his face, along with a small section of hair, a two-inch photo, and a drop of blood that was saved from unknown time. These things were all placed in a sealed bag and thrown away. On the face of the old magician.

Before Tang Zi could ask for mercy, Shen Jian took the broken dancing sword and chopped off her head without looking back.

I still underestimated you.

Boom——!

The terrifying sounds were continuous.

She knew that the demon in front of her had killed her family, but she didn't understand what hatred or revenge was.

Another purple electric light shot out...

"Be alert, be alert, we may be discovered."

This person clearly saw through his intentions, but still took the initiative to give away his personal belongings. He really didn't know what to do.

The old magic stick was smiling proudly.

You must know that in the world of supernatural beings, the most taboo thing is for others to take possession of personal belongings, because no one knows what kind of supernatural beings will affect them.

The dazzling electric light lights up the village.

It is not affected by the resurrection of the evil ghost, but can also rely on the supernatural power of the evil ghost.

"It's no longer possible, brothers, I can't stand it anymore, I'm withdrawing."

He seemed to be walking in the shadows. One hand had already pulled off a piece of Shen Jian's clothes, and he wanted to leave with a strange smile.

"Yes, let's fight this human being."

The face-covering man who had lost half of his body no longer cried or covered his face. He had a frightened ghost face and tried his best to dodge, but was still caught up by the purple arc. The whole body transformed from the colored paper turned into Coke.

Old magic stick:......

With all your special effects, you can go to fuck the God King.

With such a complete curse, no matter which four-star player falls under it, he will die.

All the members of the Fallen Angels organization who gathered here were captured in one fell swoop.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

Even the trump cards played by the feminine man turned back into colored paper one by one.

Thunder flashed and there was a loud roar.

The scarecrow looks more and more like a human being.

"It's up to you, brothers."

The eight characters are added together.

Shen Jian let go of the other party and began to clean up the fallen angel organization members here one by one.

Qian Kuanzheng said.

It's okay if you just don't have time temporarily.

Hiss, I actually feel it.

We haven't even drawn a yet, so you opened it up on the spot?

Oh no.

Qingshi Expressway Intersection.

"Whether it's Leifa or not, you'll know if you try it."

It is indeed a prophecy.

The moment he broke the scarecrow's head, the skin on his body began to crack, and his head was squeezed and deformed by an invisible force. He knelt on the ground and kept scratching his chest, as if he wanted to claw out his heart and lungs.

The little girl stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

He also wants the supernatural power of this fierce ghost.

Not only is he a ghost controller, he is also responsible for the security issues of Qing City.

The evil spirit inside the body cannot be saved.

"Little boy, you are still careless."

In this world, are there still humans who can use lightning?

Shen Jian, who was trapped in a certain death situation, was like a god descending into the world. He released a purple divine thunder in his palm that frightened the ghosts, and exploded into a large area.

These people will be forced to serve their sentences in hell until they become desperate.

"Have you noticed? He can only emit an arc every time, and he has no protection. As long as we can successfully get close to him, we have a chance."

…

The number of paper ghosts is getting smaller and smaller.

Boom boom boom——!

"Away from seven steps, my thunder is fast, but within seven steps, it is fast and accurate."

Qian Kuan's voice sounded: "Don't be careless. According to the information we have received, members of the Fallen Angel Organization have gathered in a small village on the outskirts. The situation is very dangerous and we need your support as soon as possible."

I saw another fallen angel organization's divine envoy, the old master, arriving behind Shen Jian at some unknown time, with a strange smile on his face.

He let out a hysterical scream.
To be continued...