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Chapter 386: Four Kings, Two Gone Instantly

Chapter 386 Four Kings, Two Gone Instantly

The missionary knew that the owner of the plantation did not completely believe him.

After all, what he said was too far-fetched.

As for the gentlemen and the godfathers, the missionaries did not want to dissuade them too much.

They have always had a bad relationship with each other, and all three of them are from Europe.

If they had not been invited by the captain to join the King's Organization, they would have fought to the death.

The owner of the manor did not move either.

Every time dealing with supernatural events, it takes a huge amount of effort to test the killing patterns of evil spirits.

Now, the opponent doesn’t know whether there is any so-called pattern, or it is just like in comic movies, with dozens of magic super powers at his fingertips.

The owner of the manor did not understand the method used to kill dozens of gardeners at the same time just now.

Therefore, he could only use the ghost domain to maintain the current safety range, and did not even dare to extend it to include the other party.

The Godfather saw that the three men were motionless and could not help but sneer, "Excessive conservatism is just cowardice."

He was a little unsure at first, but when he saw how cautious the other three kings were, he began to mock them again.

This was his nature, and even among the kings, he had few good friends.

The Godfather turned his head to look at the preacher hiding behind him and said, "Crowley, you see him just like a frightened mouse sees a cat."

The missionary's face was cold and he did not refute.

The Godfather continued, "If you want to continue to confront him like this, and trap yourselves in this manor and not dare to fight, it will be enough to make the other kings laugh to death."

"As kings, you'd better show the courage that matches your status. At least don't make me ashamed to be in your company."

"If I didn't know your character and strength, it would be hard for me not to think that you are all watered-down kings after seeing your reactions."

"What are you talking about?" The missionary stared at the godfather with cold and turbid eyes.

"Why don't you go first?"

The Godfather took a step forward, turned around and sneered, "After I defeat him, I hope you will admit that I am the strongest among the kings!"

The Godfather is having another attack!
The gentleman covered his forehead with his hand. After the Godfather controlled the evil spirit, he became a little schizophrenic. Sometimes he was extremely arrogant, and sometimes he was very cautious.

"Stop it, let's end this topic here." The gentleman said to smooth things over.

"Now is not the time for civil unrest."

"Unless he's really an alien, we can definitely pin him down with coffin nails."

The preacher suggested, "I don't think coffin nails would be helpful."

"Ridiculous." The Godfather sneered, "Are you completely crazy?"

"The coffin nails have never failed. No matter how terrifying the evil spirit is, it cannot escape the suppression of the coffin nails."

"Even if he's not a ghost rider, does that mean he's immune to supernatural suppression? Crowley, you said the rules of evil spirits apply to him!"

"I think we still need to inform the captain," the missionary replied expressionlessly.

The gentleman scowled and said, "I have already informed the captain."

"But he's currently involved in the detailed preparations for the Ark Project. I don't know when he'll be able to come and support us."

"One captain, is that enough?"

A strange voice asked in the gentleman's ear.

The gentleman replied subconsciously: "Of course it is enough."

His voice stopped abruptly.

The whole room fell into dead silence at this moment.

A chill like icy water quickly flowed down the gentleman's back and spread all over his body in an instant.

The gentleman did not waste time looking back at the person behind him. He just took off his hat and almost at the same time placed an old cane on the ground.

At the same time, a flash of blood appeared in the empty eye sockets of the manor owner, and the surrounding light quickly dimmed.

Layer upon layer of illusory shadows of corpses built up around like a high wall.

Countless fine teeth began to spread rapidly on the ground.

The teeth quickly gathered together like piranhas and rushed towards the terrifying figure standing in the room.

The Godfather quickly took out a rusty revolver and fired a shot behind him.

A terrifying evil spirit pounced in that direction.

In an instant, except for the missionaries, the three kings launched the strongest attack.

"Your hospitality is still as warm as ever." Zhuang Boshi said with a relaxed smile.

The terrifying evil spirit that was treated as a bullet was kicked over, and at the same time, the golden pouring on its head was solidified in place.

"what!"

The gentleman screamed in horror.

They actually used gold as a weapon!

But he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Crack!"

A clear shattering sound instantly spread throughout the space.

An expression of disbelief twisted into the gentleman's lifeless face, and he stared blankly at his chest.

A trail of blood flowed down.

Then there was the lifeless pale skin, the dark red internal organs that had long since stopped functioning, and the foul smelling corpse water flowing in it.
The gentleman's upper body slid down and fell to the ground.

The ground was covered with smelly blood.

"What!" The Godfather immediately retracted the step he had just taken.

At this time, the gentleman's lower body lost its support and was about to fall to the ground.

The king fell to the ground with a clatter.

A neat cut extended from the middle of the gentleman's chest to both sides, all the way to the neck of the manor owner who was not far from the gentleman.

The sharp teeth that were about to attack Zhuang Boshi's feet and the dark color coming from the gentleman's ghost stopped in place at the same time.

The gentleman is dead.

No matter what trump cards or supernatural props he has, they are all useless now.

For this kind of ghost rider who is not yet an alien, Zhuang Boshi will not be much slower in killing him than in killing ordinary people.

He could not detect the opponent's supernatural attack, but how could the opponent see through his invisible attack?

Just for a moment.

One of the four great kings is gone.

The marks of the slash extended across the room, and a fine mark also appeared on the neck of the manor owner on the other side.

Black coagulated blood slowly seeped out from above.

The owner of the manor was startled, but quickly calmed down. This was not a fatal supernatural attack.

It's just physical damage!

Countless tiny hands suddenly sprouted from his cracked wound. Those hands were dark and cold, like those of a newborn baby.

These palms were connected to each other and pulled each other, and the torn wounds were forcibly restored in the blink of an eye.

Obviously.

He is a powerful outlier.

Even if you are cut in half, you will not die, and you will not even lose the ability to move.

But the strange attack made him alert instantly, and he held the coffin nails tightly and was ready to strike at any time.

The Godfather was horrified, and when he saw that his revolver had no effect, he launched another supernatural attack.

Zhuang Boshi found that four faceless men in suits suddenly appeared in front, behind, and on both sides of him.

Each man in a suit placed a withered right hand on himself.

For a moment, he felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and all the true energy in his body was solidified in his qi sea.

Suppression again.

But the bronze gears in Zhuang Boshi's eyes slowly turned, and he actually took another step forward against the four faceless men.

The Godfather's face changed drastically, and there were four more faceless men in suits around Zhuang Boshi.

A total of eight evil spirits exerted double the suppression force on Zhuang Boshi.

But Zhuang Boshi walked faster and more easily.

"This is impossible!" The godfather's ghost was terrified.

This is the evil spirit he controls, the Faceless Man, his core evil spirit.

The powerful suppressing force can instantly silence or even kill some evil spirits. The Godfather has never seen any evil spirit that can withstand the suppression of eight faceless men.

The owner of the manor who was observing the situation on the side also took action.

The ghost realm extends.

A coffin nail flew towards Zhuang Boshi's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

No one could react to this long-range sniping method, the speed was close to the speed of light.

This is the Ghost Rider's most unstoppable attack method.

Ghost domain lock + coffin nail sniper.

Unless one has the ability to reboot or become idealistic, no evil spirit can withstand this.

Just as he was about to nail Zhuang Boshi's head, two fingers had already clamped the coffin nails tightly. "What a joke!" The manor owner's smile just appeared, but it turned into horror in an instant.

No one had ever used such an outrageous method to block the attack of coffin nails.

When faced with the coffin nails, the evil ghost has no consciousness and will not block them.

The ghost rider had no reaction and could not stop it.

After all, the ghost rider is just a mortal who controls a fierce ghost. Even if he has a certain immortality, his reaction is only slightly better than that of an ordinary human.

It was impossible to control the nearly instantaneous coffin nail sniper attack.

For the fourth level, unless it is a causal weapon, Zero Point's Gauss sniper rifle cannot hit the fourth level.

This is called crisis sensing and extraordinary intuition.

Most ghost riders are just humans, and they need consciousness to think.

It is impossible to fully evolve the brain and spiritual body like a third-level gene lock.

Reaction and thinking speed can be improved to a few thousandths of a millisecond.

It is also impossible for him to have tens of thousands of thoughts like a ghost immortal.

In the later period, Yang Jian looked like a ghost immortal and controlled the consciousness of millions of people.

But Zhuang Boshi is not like these lame ghost riders. Although ghost riders are involved in high-level powers such as cause and effect and time, they can also be killed by a bullet.

Yan Li's ghost blood is terrifyingly strong and can suppress evil spirits at a first-rate level.

But if you meet an ordinary person, you can kill him with just a pistol.

The ghost coffin nail sniper kill is just a sniper kill.

At the fourth level, there is no need to be afraid of snipers.

Just when the owner of the manor was about to use the coffin nails, Zhuang Boshi had already sensed the danger and was prepared.

Zhuang Boshi glanced at this mysterious revival, one of the few coffin nails that didn't lose much from beginning to end.

He held it tightly in his palm.

The next moment, thunder roared with the snap of a finger.

The Godfather was just about to start a ghost escape.

But the next moment, before he even realized what was happening, he fell down with his eyes wide open.

The coffin nail that was shot out just now was now stuck in his head.

"I really don't know what to say. Thank you for the coffin nails," Zhuang Boshi laughed.

Are these kings afraid that they don't have the means to deal with the ghost riders?

in a blink.

Of the four great kings, two are gone.

The entire attack seemed long, but in fact, from the appearance of Zhuang Boshi to the elimination of the two kings, it only took a few seconds.

The manor owner and the missionary had no other way to rescue their two teammates and could only hide in the deep den of ghosts to save their lives.

too fast!
It was completely beyond expectations, although the spiritual confrontations between ghost riders could often decide the outcome in an instant.

But they are four kings, and they are on their home turf.

The gentleman and the godfather fell before the owner of the manor could even stop them.

According to the owner of the manor, even if that man took action, the other three kings would probably cause him considerable trouble.

At least it could delay him for a while.

Therefore, the owner of the manor did not want to take the initiative to attack so quickly, and let other kings fight against that person and find out his cards.

The owner of the manor lay in wait, using the coffin nails to deliver a fatal blow at the critical moment, ending the battle.

But he didn't expect that he would suddenly appear in the castle without any signs of ghost invasion.

In an instant, he killed the gentleman with no spiritual fluctuations, and withstood the suppression of the Godfather's eight faceless men in suits.

He was forced to use coffin nails to get out of the situation.

Unexpectedly, he was able to stop it with just two fingers, and the Godfather's life was lost.

The means and methods of attack were far beyond his imagination.

The missionary was right, he was not a ghost rider!
"Sir, there's an old Chinese saying: 'Well water should not interfere with river water.'"

"We could have coexisted peacefully, couldn't we?"

A hoarse and cold voice echoed in the room.

Zhuang Boshi opened his eyes slightly, trying to catch the figure of the manor owner.

But the owner of the manor took the missionary and hid in a deeper ghost den, where ghost realms were stacked on top of each other and kept changing.

It is difficult to capture at the moment.

"Peace?"

Zhuang Boshi laughed and said, "My only advantage is that I like to kill everyone."

"Since the King's Organization has chosen to attack us—"

"That naturally has consequences, doesn't it?"

"Consequences?" The manor owner's tone was full of malice.

"In that case."

"Then let's start a war."

clatter! clatter! clatter!
Footsteps were heard, approaching him.

At first there was only one, but more and more.

After only walking a short distance, the footsteps became extremely dense, as if countless people were following behind.

A middle-aged man who looked a little old walked out of the dark ghostland.

It seemed as if countless footsteps were following him from behind.

In Zhuang Boshi's divine vision, the owner of the manor was surrounded by endless figures in front and behind.

These figures have expressionless faces, are cold and numb, some have mutilated bodies, and some are rotting.

These are a group of evil spirits.

And the owner of the manor is like a real king.

"Here, I am the king of evil spirits." The owner of the manor looked indifferent.

"Anyone who offends me will become a dead soul."

“Become the nourishment of this manor.”

The blazing white flames spread forward, but were undoubtedly stopped.

The illusory outlines of people are intertwined and rubbed against each other.

It's like a thick wall, like a wall of sighs.

Even the divine fire that could harm Seth could not break through the evil spirit's defenses.

This evil ghost thing is really too awesome!
Although it is costly to control evil spirits, their combat power is strong.

If you are lucky, you can control a ghost and have the combat power of the fourth level.

Like Ye Zhen, the scapegoat.

Ordinary fourth-level cultivators have no way to deal with him, unless the fourth-level mental power can erase his consciousness.

Moreover, the price of dying in place of a living person is so great that it is harmless, green and pollution-free in the main god space.

The evil spirit relied on the strange dark runes to firmly suppress all abilities below the god level.

The cultivator who designed this set of runes is truly a genius.

"Where's your ghost?"

Seeing that the white flames could not break through his wall of evil spirits, the owner of the manor revealed confidence and arrogance in his hoarse voice.

"Where is the flame that you said can burn evil spirits?"

"Why don't you use it?"

Zhuang Boshi sneered, "I don't need Samadhi True Fire to kill you."

The owner of the manor suddenly looked at Zhuang Boshi with drooping eyelids.

"Eastern man, if you are willing to share your secrets with me."

"I can give you the whole country!"

Zhuang Boshi did not answer, but took a step forward.

The manor owner's expression changed slightly.

Because he could feel the evil spirits around him starting to get restless.

"Do you really have to fight us to the death?"

"Do you think I can't do anything to you?"

Zhuang Boshi said indifferently: "First, you are not qualified to fight me to the death."