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Chapter 388 The Fierce Confrontation

"Hey hey..."

Cao Yang's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.

There was a busy signal on the phone. There was a high probability that something had happened to Shen Lan on the other side of the phone.

But no matter what, he had blown up the strong wind with strong corpse odor, and his body disappeared on the spot. He did not rush towards the area that Shen Lan was responsible for, but went directly to meet near the ghost ship.

When he arrived, he found that the captain was already guarding the ghost ship, blocking the incoming darkness.

The person following He Yin'er is Zhou Deng. Now the four souls summoned by her are joining forces to fight against the captain in the darkness.

"Bang."

An old and unreal ghost stood in front of the oncoming darkness. After being hit by the ghost ship, it suddenly exploded and dissipated into white smoke.

However, after paying a huge price, the captain was successfully stopped by three other dead souls, and they fought together.

The strength of the revenants may not be as good as that of the captain, but their rich fighting experience allowed them to escape from death several times without being defeated in a moment, which helped the captains delay time.

However, the captain seemed not to let He Yin'er go. After dealing with a few dead souls, he rushed towards this side.

Li Leping's aura was cold and strange, and he was wandering on the dock with an expressionless expression. Even though the ghost smoke was blocked by the captain, he still had confidence.

But the next second, billowing smoke drowned the sea of ​​​​fire.

The captain's hands were empty, and the body disappeared without warning.

"Found you!"

Sudden.

The captain glanced at Cao Yang strangely, as if he didn't expect Cao Yang to survive. However, the attack did not stop. As soon as the strong wind stopped, the raging sea of ​​​​fire immediately roared and swallowed him up.

The strength of the ghost realm is similar, and the result of the confrontation is that no one can use it.

He Yin'er was also filled with murderous intent, and four illusory figures emerged from the old object in his hand, including men and women, old and young.

Cao Yang arrived in time, holding a red ghost candle in his hand, and stood in front of the captain.

The thick smoke and sea of ​​fire were extinguished.

Just wait until the time is up, and the salesman carrying the goods will come to find him and take his life. If he is unfortunately killed under the protection of the curse, the curse will be directly transferred to the murderer. The ghost salesman who cannot receive the goods will find him. Go to the murderer and take the murderer's life.

Suddenly.

"Spirit caller, we are no match. This person was a top-notch person even during the Republic of China. Don't be reluctant to use your spiritual position."

The ghost wind carrying the strong smell of corpses was blowing constantly, and everything around seemed to be weathered.

The other side.

The blood-stained scapegoat immediately started to move and began to struggle with its hands and feet.

No, it was restricted to a great extent. The four ghosts fell into a deep sleep, and the supernatural power began to decline rapidly.

When the will-o'-the-wisp was extinguished, Cao Yang was already charred, his skin was charred black and red, and he was dying. He relied on his own curse to keep him from dying immediately.

Now, through the influence of the curse, Cao Yang endured this dismemberment and successfully survived.

This is the suppression of the ghost ship.

But the next moment.

"Retreat first."

It was Zhou Deng who took action, his eyes under the human skin mask were all red, and he used some supernatural means to steal Li Leping's body.

A strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

"How is it possible? Gui Zhu has obviously blocked the attack."

Without any hesitation, he immediately used his deepest hidden card, triggered his own curse, and sold his life to the ghost dealer who had been entangled for a long time.

Destiny belongs to you, trade at noon.

The pale green candlelight suddenly exploded, like cold water poured into hot oil, and the ghost candle in my hand burned out at an incredible speed.

There was no warning at all.

The howling wind came and blocked the raging sea of ​​fire.

The captain paused, stretched out two palms that looked like they were shining with metal, and pointed them at the person in front of him.

The captain looked numb and stood there quietly, seemingly not noticing Li Leping who was approaching.

Lu Zhiwen, Cao Yang, Zhou Deng and He Yin'er were suddenly shocked when they saw such a tragic scene.

After that, she took out a few old objects and used the spirit of summoning souls to summon the dead souls of Taiping Ancient Town to join the battlefield.

Within a few words, the four dead souls rushed towards the captain with ferocious faces.

In the sea of ​​dark green fire, Cao Yang screamed in pain, and his body was instantly ignited. The will-o'-the-wisps were like maggots attached to his bones, and his whole body turned into a blazing torch.

The port was like a fire scene, with the burnt smell filling every corner nearby.

Blood spurted out, and his whole body was like a piece of rag, torn into two pieces by a terrifying supernatural force.

He will be safe until noon the next day, and the curse will protect him from fatal supernatural attacks.

The captain's dead and numb eyes searched for the source of the dead soul, and finally locked on He Yin'er.

A terrifying crack appeared and then continued to extend, almost splitting him in half from head to toe.

However, he was very weak and could not move while standing still, otherwise his body would be split into two. Although the curse saved his life, it could not restore his physical injuries.

However, the captain ignored the strong wind and continued to approach, his cold and numb eyes turning to Cao Yang.

The sleepwalking ghost and the man-seeking ghost are two fatal supernatural beings that can work as long as you get close. As long as you wait for him to get close, you can almost seal the victory.

The dark green fire light spread, and the blazing sea of ​​​​fire covered it at an extremely fast speed.

"Sure enough, something happened to Li Jun."

Great strength came.

Zhou Deng was startled and reacted faster than He Yin'er. He used Guixi and pulled the latter back at an extremely fast speed.

Li Leping showed a look of pain, his bones were broken, his muscles were broken, his flesh and blood were torn, and a horrifying sound suddenly sounded.

On the other side, after Zhou Deng got the body, he took out a strange rag doll without saying a word and stained it with Li Leping's blood, hoping to save the other party in this way.

Not far away.

Li Leping smiled, approached from behind, and slowly stretched out his hand to grab the captain.

Cao Yang was so shocked that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but take a step back, but a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.

It was Li Leping and Lu Zhiwen who arrived.

But the next second.

He Yin'er glared hard and said in a cold voice: "You think I don't want to recruit more powerful souls? But what if I scare the captain away? Wait for the others to come and block the retreat. You don't need to say anything.

I will also take action to keep the captain."

The captain's two palms grabbed the person behind him from behind in a strange posture.

Zhou Deng wore a human skin mask on his face and said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Hurry up and recruit a few more souls. I'm afraid these old guys won't be able to last a few rounds."

Li Le was expressionless, his figure kept wandering around, as if he was looking for something, and kept approaching the captain.

The captain turned his head 180 degrees and stared at Li Leping, with a strange smile on his face.

But the next second, his smile froze, his eyes became frightened, and the supernatural power in his body went silent.

Lu Zhiwen took out an old and faded brush and kept cleaning it on the burning body of Cao Yang. Incredibly, wherever the blood-stained brush passed, it actually wiped out the will-o'-the-wisp.

But after a while, the body sewn from old rags was suddenly torn in half by something, and the surrogate doll fell to the ground and stopped moving.

The captain's supernatural power still remains in Li Leping's body, preventing the latter from recovering from his dismemberment. Otherwise, as soon as he escapes from the captain's suppression, Li Leping will definitely forget his memory without hesitation and restart it as long as he still has breath.

The situation became clear. Although the scapegoat took part in the remaining attack, it still failed to help Li Leping.

Zhou Deng looked ugly, but he also knew that Li Leping was hopeless.

"Don't give up, Li Leping is not dead yet."
Chapter completed!
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