Chapter 145 Operation Extinction IV

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"Ji Li Xiao Er..." The black ball gentleman said a word in his mouth, talking about the spell wholeheartedly, ready to absorb the life energy of the night and supplement the nutrients needed for the growth of the fierce ghost. But he never thought that there would be anyone who was so bold to attack in the process of the formation of fierce ghosts.

When the Black Ball came to his senses and he was attacked, his body had already been hit by more than a dozen knives, and the knife was originally the heart.

During the day, he had already forgotten his life and death, burst out all his anger, and the dagger kept stabbing the black ball king up and down. The timing of this sneak attack during the day is just right, otherwise it will be difficult to get close to the ghost practitioner by daytime cultivation.

"Oh... Oh" Mr. Black Ball was attacked to the point of his body by a dagger waved during the day, causing confusion in an instant. He also automatically collapsed for the established law and was devoured by the spell. It is similar to the walk of a martial artist.

Mr. Black Ball's body suddenly went crazy and twitched, and the spell directly hurt his soul. Now he has no time to resist the daytime attack. The bitter suppression of the spread of soul damage, the black ball king's face was ferocious and bleeding, and the chaotic wave of his hands caused some difficulties during the day.

Suddenly, the fierce ghost god who was about to take shape seemed to have a trace of connection with the Black Ball King. He opened his scarlet and gloomy ghost's eyes and saw that the carrier was attacked. This dark ghost suddenly rushed into the Black Ball King's body and was ready to seize the control of the Black Ball King's body.

"Sneer, sneer... Haha, the devil, it's really the devil, hey, even if it's a ghost, I want to separate you." I can't care so much during the day. When I saw my brother who grew up as a child die, he was directly furious and rushed out regardless of his body, holding two short daggers in his hand and hitting the black ball king crazily. The dagger stabbed the black ball's body again and again, constantly bringing out the smelly blood.

Although he was a little frightened when he saw the ferocious ghost during the day, he couldn't be afraid now. He took off the black ball king's hands first at this moment of racing against time.

"Ji Jie... Jie... Oh... Oh... How dare you destroy my body, I want you to devour your soul..." Finally, the soul of the Black Ball King was swallowed up by the fierce ghost, seized the control of the body and roared ferociously, and the fierce ghost was reborn in a sense and restored the physical body.

"Hmm, Fusang devils, I killed you." Falling into rage during the day, they will be afraid of the threat of fierce ghosts and attack more crazily.

Recently, he showed a bloodthirsty sneer, and the two shining cold daggers in his hand were like flower butterflies. They flew up and down, sneered and sounded into a piece. The meat on the black ball was cut and flew up, and the blood was splashed all over his face during the day. With a crazy smile on his face, he played with the short dagger in his hand. This scene is like a bloody hell that ignites the bloody rage on the day.

Black Water King and Black Ball King are ghost practitioners who belong to the Black Shadow Gate. When Mr. Blackwater withdrew to the room with Jincheng, he just heard the roar of Mr. Heiqiu from outside.

"Oh... Oh... I can't spare you."

"Bageyalu, what's going on with Jinchengjun? Did the black balljun meet the master? What kind of secular force are you messing with!"

"Oh... how dare you destroy my body." He was roared crazily by the upper black ball king, and the sound faintly reached this side of Jincheng.

"Well, Black Ball Jun's body was destroyed. How can this be possible? Is there anyone else in the Chinese world who can fight against ghost practitioners?" Heishuijun listened to Heiqiujun's continuous roar in the distance, turned his head and looked doubtfully at the red-faced Jincheng.

"Black Water Jun, Black Water Jun, listen to me first. Don't be impulsive. Black Ball Jun is so powerful that he will be fine." Jincheng swallowed his saliva in a panic. He was mainly afraid that the Black Water King would abandon him and go to rescue the Black Ball King, which was not what he wanted to see.

But Black Ball King and Black Water King, these two ghost practitioners are not what Jincheng can command randomly. The status of Jincheng is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of ghost practitioners. Otherwise, his two brothers don't want to pay attention to him at all and look at him with contempt.

Jincheng was a little panicked by the Heishuijun and could only answer truthfully: "The person who can fight against the Heiqiujun may be Long Yunye, the head of the Long family. He is a famous martial arts master in China. Except for him, I really can't think of anyone else in the Long family who has this ability."

He never thought that there was another person in the Long family who did not lose to Long Yunye. He has always underestimated Jun Luoyu for his failure again and again.

"Eight-grid tooth road, no, I'm going to rescue Black Ball Jun, Jin Chengjun, please bring someone to block me here and wait for me. I'll go out to clean up those damn Chinese pigs."

At the same time, Zhang Xiong, who was blocking the fish and remote command outside the Kinmen headquarters, received news that there were two super masters next to Jincheng that were very powerful and bullets could not deal with them. They might be in danger day and night.

Zhang Xiong stood in a room and whispered, "The young master is as expected. This Jincheng really found strong help and told me to be present to command in person, otherwise this extermination operation may be a failure!" Zhang Xiong turned his head and looked solemnly at his men and shouted, "You stay here, and order other brothers to lengthen the front as much as possible. The battle will not end for a while. It may take some time. You must stop the anti-terrorism team in City A here. Just open fire to cover up, try not to fight with them, and don't let these people interfere with the young master's big affairs.

"Yes, chief. I understand." Many people behind Zhang Xiong answered in unison.

"Well, go, pay attention to safety, return to defense if you can't hold on, shorten the defense line, and strive for enough time for the brothers on the front line." Zhang Xiong nodded slightly.

"Yes, chief." Dozens of killers roared and prepared to run out of the room quickly. They set up eyeliner ambush at various intersections, ready to intercept the pursuit of powerful departments, and fight for time for assassination and retreat for the killers at Kinmen headquarters.

Zhang Xiong's sharp eagle eyes bloomed with a bloodthirsty cold light, stretched out his left hand and took out two silver glittering alloy daggers in his clothes, holding the corners of his mouth tightly with a cold smile: "Hum, super master, let's see how it goes!"

Zhang Xiong can have the name of ghosts in the killer world, and naturally has his unique place, speed and ghosts. The method that made it difficult for ghosts to guard made him famous for ghosts. He lowered his head to check his equipment. The last person rushed out of the room, pointed to the ground quickly, and then rushed out by force. This speed was constantly increasing, making his body faster and faster, like an inertial locomotive.

Zhang Xiong's speed has increased to the extreme, and he is faintly worried about the safety of the two people day and night. Thinking that the two apprentices may meet the two top masters, it is really hard to say with their cultivation. They can't help but run their internal strength with all their strength, and their toes burst out with strong strength. Every time their toes touch the ground, the ground will always sink nearly a foot deep.

Zhang Xiong's body was about to reach the limit of human beings. He turned into a dark shadow and rushed into the darkness, just blending into the darkness. Occasionally, two cold lights could be seen shining in it.

The camera turned back to the battle field, and waved the bloody dagger in his hand almost crazily during the day, cutting the black ball into a cripple. Today's Black Ball King looks miserable. His skin and flesh are separated, and the hot blood on the bone keeps emitting a smell of penetrating. He has completely turned into an experienced ghost.

The original black ball king's soul has been swallowed up by a fierce ghost, and now 'he' is a fierce ghost he has raised for 20 years. Usually, fierce ghosts can't capture the body of ghost practitioners. However, in times of crisis, the confusion of ghost practitioners is the best time to enter.

The black ball king's body was taken away, and the lucky fierce ghost had completely mastered the black ball king's body after a period of fusion. Become a real ghost warrior into the realm. But obviously, it always takes some time to enter the high realm, which just gives the opportunity to attack during the day, otherwise how to fight against the master who enters the realm during the day.

"Oh, Jie, I finally broke through, Jie Jie... If you dare to destroy my body, Jie Jie, I will take your body..." The black ball king's body was completely fused by the fierce ghost. He is now roaring crazily to the day in pain and happiness.