Mysterious recovery

Zhang Xianguang, who was hoisted up by the straw rope, took a hard look at Li Leping next to him: "I won't make the same mistake twice. I can't remember you, but I will be wary of you."

"Ok?"

Li Leping frowned.

Zhang Xianguang immediately stopped struggling, he lowered his head, lost the ability to move, and seemed to be dead.

The corpse after death was rapidly decomposing, and the flesh and blood peeled off, and soon there was only a white bone left, and then the bone shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared.

The body just disappeared out of nowhere.

But suddenly.

Li Leping looked towards the stairs.

There was the sound of footsteps, followed by the metallic sound of a rusty old broadsword rubbing against the ground.

Zhang Xianguang walked down the stairs again.

At this moment, Li Leping sensed the danger and did not wait for him to prepare.

An arm slowly detached from the body and fell to the ground.

Viscous blood gushes out.

Li Leping immediately grabbed the fallen arm and backed away slowly, his expression changing.

"If you want to stop me, you have to work hard, otherwise the group may be wiped out."

Zhang Xianguang who came down again patted his shoulder.

The will-o'-the-wisp burning on his shoulder was extinguished directly by him.

Not only that.

Anomalies were also heard around the abandoned playground.

At this moment, the sky was no longer gray, but quickly darkened.

A mass of darkness enveloped the place.

"The ghost messenger is here."

Wei Jing looked at the familiar darkness and said numbly.

"Are you kidding me? Why did the ghost messenger appear at this time?" Zhou Deng was shocked.

Li Jun's empty eye sockets flickered with fire: "It must have been made by the shepherd Chen Qiaoyang."

But there was no figure of Chen Qiaoyang around.

The living see only ghosts, but the living and dead see no ghost shepherds.

Now it seems that this sentence is true.

"The suppression quota for ghost messengers is 9. Once you place an order, you will surely die. We must get together." Wei Jing said again.

As soon as these words came out, the other captains immediately leaned over.

With eight captains gathered together, the number of ghosts definitely exceeds 9, and the attacks of ghosts can be ignored for a short period of time.

"Then the question is, are ghosts more dangerous, or am I more dangerous?"

At this moment, another figure came out of the abandoned classroom.

This person was also carrying an old and rusty broadsword.

He is still Zhang Xianguang.

No.

Not only that, the second, third, and fourth Zhang Xianguang walked out from every corner of the teaching building.

They are all exactly the same, without any difference, even the supernatural weapons are the same.

A total of five Zhang Xianguang gathered together and came together.

"Infinite restart?"

This scene seems familiar, but it makes people feel extremely horrified.

"This guy……"

Yang Jian's expression was stern. This was the first time he felt the oppression of being a ghost master.

The first thousand and 250 chapters of the tragic collision

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang finally showed his terrifying fangs.

Not only is his plan horrifying, but the strength he displayed also makes people feel desperate.

There has never been a ghost master in the supernatural circle who can display such supernatural power. Even if they just came into contact with them, everyone already has a rough assessment in their hearts, that is, there is a big gap between them and Zhang Xianguang, at least one level behind.

But right now, five Zhang Xianguang came together.

Not only that, but the surroundings are already being swallowed by a piece of darkness, and there are also creepy ghosts hidden in that piece of darkness... Guicha.

"The appearance of ghost messengers is not to attack us, but to trap us, restrict us, and prevent us from dispersing. Wei Jing, are you sure that the number of suppressing ghost messengers must be 9?" Liu San felt a little uneasy at this moment, he Gritting his teeth.

The appearance of this ghost had a great impact on his paper figurine.

Once the paper figurines approached, they would be immediately cleared by ghost messengers, so he needed to know the correct number so that the paper figurines could gather together before coming here.

Wei Jing explained with a numb expression: "After coming out of the training base, the number of places for suppressing ghosts is 9, but after the subsequent supernatural events, the specific number of places for ghosts is no longer certain, but I can be sure that, My suppression quota is 9, so it is probably the same for the ghosts, some uncertain changes made the ghosts' suppression quota stay at this number."

He gave a reason.

"Okay, I'll trust you once." Liu San didn't ask any more questions.

"He Yin'er, summon the soul, immediately." Yang Jian glanced at her and said.

"You don't need to remind me."

He Yin'er took a deep breath, and immediately took off the bracelet on his wrist, and also took out an old wooden comb and a pocket watch that had stopped working long ago from his clothes.

Three vague silhouettes gradually appeared nearby.

She summoned three dead souls in one breath.

But it takes a while for the Revenant to appear.

But the other party would not give He Yin'er the time to recall his soul at all.

The five Zhang Xianguang had already attacked at this moment, their movements were inconsistent, but they raised the rusty old sword in their hands at the same time.

This knife does not need to be touched to cut people, and it is not clear what the medium is, but the moment the knife is raised, everyone feels a strong sense of crisis.

There was hardly any hesitation.

Yang Jian, Li Jun, Liu San, Wei Jing, and Li Leping took a step forward and blocked in front of the other three.

The first attack had to be borne.

Unstoppable, there is no room to fight back.

A knife fell, as if casually waved in mid-air.

moment.

Some kind of terrifying supernatural power erupted and directly attacked the five of them.

A hideous gap appeared on Yang Jian's neck again, and a head fell from his neck again. At this moment, he couldn't restart, because he was in the ghost domain of ghost painting, and the ghost eyes were suppressed, almost useless.

On the other hand, Li Jun's face was torn open, and the eerie will-o'-the-wisp gushed out through the hole, as if the out-of-control flames were about to engulf him.

Liu Sanzhi's body was also torn apart, but a cold and thin dead body was revealed inside. The skin of the dead body was cut open, and sticky blood flowed out.

Wei Jing was expressionless, his chest was torn open, exposing his rotten and smelly internal organs.

Li Leping was even more miserable. He was chopped off at the waist and fell directly to the ground.

"you……"

He Yin'er was startled when he saw such a tragic scene.

She did not expect that several people would block Zhang Xianguang's attack so decisively for her, so that she would be safe and sound under this attack.

Zhou Deng was also shocked, and then his eyes turned red.

Because not only He Yin'er was protected, he was also within the scope of protection.

"Have you blocked it?"

Lu Zhiwen was still expressionless, but he stared at Zhang Xianguang in front of him with murderous intent.

"That's why you want to get rid of us, Zhang Xianguang, you really underestimate people."

At this moment, Yang Jian's headless corpse moved, and he directly raised his hand and threw the cracked spear.

One of them, Zhang Xianguang, stopped immediately and got ready.

However, the flying spear was caught by a tall ghost in mid-air, and a blood-red face was branded on the face of this tall ghost, which was exactly the same as Yang Jian.

As soon as Ghost Shadow grabbed the cracked spear, he raised his hand and slashed at Zhang Xianguang.

Zhang Xianguang wanted to move, but found that countless blackened and stiff palms were grasping his feet. These palms were layered on top of each other, climbing up continuously, almost swallowing him.

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed.

"So are you."

He had no expression on his face, but he still raised this strange big knife to block the attack.

However, the huge force made him lose his balance.

Suddenly, the curse of mortality broke out.

Zhang Xianguang's face was immediately ashen, and then this ashen complexion immediately spread to all parts of his body.

"boom!"

The mortal curse disturbed him, the spear turned around, and the coffin nail pierced his body directly, nailing him to the ground.

Immediately, this Zhang Xianguang was completely silent, and at the same time, his body began to rot rapidly, as before, and the slight difference was that even the old sword in Zhang Xianguang's hand also decayed at this moment, and nothing was left behind.

"Sure enough, you are stronger than others."

The other four Zhang Xianguang had strange expressions on their faces, as if they didn't expect Yang Jian to kill himself so quickly.

But before he could think about it, the captains' counterattack had already begun.

The gloomy will-o'-the-wisp enveloped Zhang Xianguang in an instant, and Li Jun also disappeared into the flames. His figure collided with Zhang Xianguang's, and the whole human skin stuck to his body. , as if to cover it entirely.

Wei Jing ignored the wounds on his body at the moment, the blackened straw ropes in his hands had fallen from all directions and wrapped around the body of another Zhang Xianguang. The ropes became tighter and tighter, almost trapping him like a scarecrow.

The terrible suppression of ghosts made him lose the strength to struggle.

At this moment, the yellow paper on Liu San's arm was peeling off, revealing his strangely skinny palm, which was raised high, and then suddenly fell down when facing Zhang Xianguang.

Some terrible pattern of killing triggers.

At this moment, the fourth Zhang Xianguang's heart stopped suddenly, and he fell to the ground with unsteady steps.

At this moment, Li Leping's body that was cut into two pieces disappeared at some point. The memory just now disappeared out of thin air, and he appeared in front of him again intact.

The thick smoke enveloped the fifth Zhang Xianguang, he was submerged in the smoke, and wandered to search for it.

Once found, the law of killing people and ghosts will be triggered, and perhaps the last Zhang Xianguang can be killed.

The tall ghost slowly pulled out the cracked spear, and turned to stare at the several anomalies around it. At the same time, the black shadow covered the ground, and the human head on the ground was lifted by the black shadow, and slowly spliced ​​back into the headless on the body.

"A fire can't burn me." At the same time, the second Zhang Xianguang's voice came from the will-o'-the-wisp.

In the flames, a figure forcibly tore off a layer of human skin, and then the will-o'-the-wisp gradually extinguished, but there were many scorched marks on his body, but he was still alive, while Li Jun's body was no longer full, as if The shriveled balloon left only a piece of soft human skin, pinched by Zhang Xianguang, unable to move.

Simultaneously.

On the other side, the ghost rope wrapped around Zhang Xianguang's body began to break, and some kind of terrifying spirit was not suppressed and wanted to get out of trouble.

"boom!"

The next moment, all the ghost ropes broke, and the third Zhang Xianguang's body was slightly deformed, but he still cut off the ghost rope with a big knife, ignoring Wei Jing's attack.

The fourth Zhang Xianguang was attacked by Liu San and fell to the ground, but he suddenly raised his head and slowly stood up again, it can be seen that his consciousness is still there and he was not killed by a blow.

This scene made Liu San's eyes wide open, feeling horrified.