Chapter 324 Liang Wensong’s Battle

The other half is under a gray sky.

A bearded Simon wearing a cowboy hat had an enticing smile on his lips, and a pair of green eyes emerged from the darkness behind him. He stood motionless on the roof of the black-and-white cinema, looking down at the people below.

There was an old double-barreled shotgun in his hand. After aiming at Liang Wensong, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang."

Gunshots rang out.

Liang Wensong's expression changed. Almost at the same time as the gunshot sounded, a rich dark aura quickly spread out from his body and enveloped his figure.

The thick darkness spread, and the surrounding buildings immediately aged and rotted after being covered, and even the road beneath their feet became pitted, as if they had experienced decades of ravage.

After the ghosts spread out, his figure immediately disappeared.

He knew very well what the bullets in the double-barreled shotgun were, and they were bullets made by a devil.

Once you are hit by a shotgun, you are forced to control a ghost. This will force the supernatural balance in your body and put you into a state of ghost recovery.

But, just at this moment.

Liang Wensong hid in Guixiao, leaving him too little time to react. In a moment of thinking, he chose Guixiao, hoping that Guixiao could help him avoid the attack.

"Bang."

There is a dark humanoid silhouette standing inside the door. The specific appearance is not clear. The darkness inside the door seriously interferes with the sight of green eyes.

Cowboy Simon is very decisive. Compared to defensive counterattacks, he is better at taking the initiative. His supernatural weapon is a terrifying double-barreled shotgun. His attack speed ranks first in the Kings organization.

This figure stretched out its long and thin arms and grabbed the falling Simon. The shadow spread into the distance and took Simon away from here.

Although the shotgun bullet was fired later, it hit the human silhouette in the darkness first, as if repelled, and the figure disappeared into the darkness behind the door.

"Simon, in order to save you, I gave up the sneak attack on the guy behind the door. How should you thank me?" The king, codenamed Killer, played with the dagger in his hand, his voice was low and there was no emotion.

The painter said expressionlessly: "Although two people ran away, we still have a chance. The battle on the missionary side is not over yet. I can take you there."

There was a chill in Simon's green eyes. He raised his hand to press the edge of the cowboy hat he wore on his head, covering his ferocious and twisted expression, and suddenly turned his head to look in one direction.

The powerful ghosts quickly tore apart the ghosts of the knocker, exposing the doorway on the ground.

Liang Wensong walked out of the deep darkness behind the door with a sullen face, staring closely at his opponent Simon. The third bullet was fired without locking, and hit the black gown and was blocked.

…

Two mortal supernatural beings!

Liang Wensong snapped his fingers and said in a cold tone: "Stop struggling and let me take you on your way."

Cowboy Simon was shocked, turned around and fired without hesitation.

Oil paintings can isolate the perception of ghost paintings and ghosts, and can prevent the other party from being discovered to a great extent, achieving the purpose of approaching quietly.

Simon trembled all over, and the permeating chill in his body became more intense. His body was unable to move, and the supernatural power that had recovered quickly fell silent again.

The surrounding scene dimmed, and a dark alley with weird graffiti and an unreal feeling spread from a distance.

A trace of pain flashed across Liang Wensong's face, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, as if he had been hit by something. His body couldn't help but take a step back under the huge impact.

There are too many supernatural beings in the body, and the delicate supernatural balance is being broken, and the evil ghost is on the verge of resurrecting.

"You can't expose yourself to the other party's sight anymore. Next time, you might target my head." Liang Wensong gritted his teeth and tried to regain his composure. With a slight movement of his feet, the ground began to collapse and sink, forming a dark and deep cave.

door opening.

After the two sides exchanged information, they fell silent.

Although he was very careful, he did not expect that his ghost would be invaded silently by the other party.

"The support from the King's organization came so quickly!"

But there is no blood flowing in the chest.

"Dong~dongdong~"

An old wooden door appeared on the wall behind him.

None of the six kings raised any objections and rushed to the last battlefield.

The four kings, the downtrodden painter, the butcher, the twin girls, and the coffin-carrying ascetic came out from the depths of the alley.

His body immediately fell into a state of immobility and paranormal death.

The bullets made of black cloth wrapped around the double-barreled shotgun were unable to penetrate Luo Wensong's ghost clothes before he was alive, and were stopped abruptly.

A harsh door opening sounded suddenly, which was particularly loud in the ghostly darkness of the night, and some kind of terrifying curse began to spread.

However, after the bullet entered the darkness, it lost all traces and no one knows where it went.

In his country, the fear brought about by the killer's name has been deeply imprinted on the hearts of all ghost masters, giving him strong confidence.

The murder law triggers the killing rule that kills if you knock on the door.

Hope that shot hit that guy!

But this hope is more like a luxury wish.

"It's a pity that I don't have coffin nails, otherwise..."

A long, thin shadow spreads into the distance.

The cowboy moved, and a dark atmosphere like night began to surge behind him. It was a cold haze, and a pair of green eyes stood out in the haze, like beasts lurking in the night, spying on people lost in the darkness.

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As soon as the doorway appeared, he immediately fell in, was swallowed up by the darkness inside, and disappeared on the spot.

Simon's eyes oozed green light, and he said secretly: "The opponent is not simple, and my strength has not been used at all. The killer, even you, may not be able to defeat him."

Simon moved his body, and the chill that enveloped him disappeared completely. He stood up with his double-barreled shotgun, shrouding himself in darkness, and said in a deep voice: "It's very simple. When you are about to die, I will save you."

Your life."

He can hide in the shadows at any time and cannot be detected. What he is best at is approaching the opponent secretly and using a dagger to kill with one blow.

Liang Wensong watched Simon being rescued angrily, and then looked down at his skinny arm that had been covered with corpse spots for some time. He felt stiff and slow from above, and knew that his limit was approaching.

On the roof of the cinema, Cowboy Simon's expression became ferocious and twisted, his light green eyes ignored the cover of darkness, and he witnessed the factors that led to the failure of the attack.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

And precisely, the puzzle piece of Luo Wensong he got is incomplete. The current control method is balance. If he falls into the state of the ghost's recovery, it is equivalent to exiting early.

He stared with an incredulous expression.

The killer sneered: "No one can kill me!"

It only takes a few seconds to resume action, but he is afraid that the other party will take advantage of it again.

His supernatural weapons are specially designed to deal with ghost masters. Coupled with the forcible locking of ghosts and green eyes, they are almost always successful.

But the next moment.

"No……"

He was hit by a bullet.

"Want to leave?"

But the chill of the curse went away just as quickly as it came.

Simon's eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold, penetrating chill enveloped him. His pale skin quickly faded, collapsed, and was eroded by the supernatural power of the curse.

"Rough provocation, loser!"

And the darkness is haunted by ghosts.

The wooden door was opened, showing darkness and depth, revealing something strange and unknown.

Cowboy Simon walked down from the roof, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and fired a shot into the doorway.

The ground beneath Simon's feet began to collapse and dent, forming a large pit like a door, and the deep darkness swallowed everything that fell.

He needs to rest to restore his supernatural balance, otherwise even with the protection of the post office's curse, it will not be able to stop the evil ghost in his body from losing control.

The killer seemed to have lost interest in talking, and his body disappeared into the shadows like a ghost.

The ghosts like the dark night disappeared, and a pair of green eyes in the haze dimmed, and finally disappeared.

The black gown he was wearing fluttered strangely a few times, as if someone was passing by, blocking the attack for him.

However, Cowboy Simon could no longer care about the results of the third attack. The curse of death if he opened the door had already affected him.

But he knew in his heart that the curse of death if he opened the door would not be able to trap the other party for long. Thinking of this, he raised his dry arm without hesitation, placed his palm gently on the wooden door, and knocked on it with a special pattern.

However, the bullet was blocked by a strange piece of clothing on the opponent's body. This had never happened before, which made him unbelievable.

A tall and thin figure appeared out of thin air like a ghost. This person's body did not look like an entity, but seemed to be an illusory shadow. He also held a dagger in his hand.

Simon's eyes immediately turned red, and the killing intent boiled in his heart. He still had no means to use, and he was unwilling to be defeated like this.

The wooden door on the wall disappeared, and there was only one wall.

"There is such a thing!"

As an alien, he would have no problem surviving this supernatural attack.

Liang Wensong reluctantly retreated into the darkness behind the door, reached out and pulled the handle of the wooden door, closing himself up.

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