"Why is this happening?"

Despair, the breath of treasure is shrouded in the sea of ​​fire.

Zhao Jianguo was in pain and regret at this moment. He could do nothing. He could only watch the ghost controllers gathered at the headquarters being buried in the supernatural fire one by one. Several of the most powerful ghost controllers were killed by Yang Wen. He was killed easily in front of him without any resistance.

In less than ten minutes, their group was completely defeated. Even if Yang Wen died at this moment, the headquarters would still exist in name only, and it would be almost impossible to recover.

"ah!"

The screams echoed and came from the fire. Zhao Jianguo no longer knew which ghost controller had died again. He only knew that there was no familiar person around him, and only a few scattered ghost controllers were still alive. Stay alive and withstand this terrible burning.

"We lost. We lost miserably. Zhao Jianguo, this Yang Jian's strength is even more exaggerated than what you said. Now only I and Li Jun are left alive. Everyone else is dead. Even if there is no Death is also a disaster."

At this moment, Wang Chaling adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and walked over with a solemn expression.

He walked in the light of the fire, and the cold atmosphere filled the air around him, blocking the burning will-o'-the-wisps from the outside.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Zhao Jianguo's voice was trembling, and he was weak and desperate.

Wang Chaling said: "It's too late to talk about this now. You should report the situation here to the headquarters now and see if there is any other way at the headquarters. It's best to ask Mr. Zuo to come here. I will talk to him Li Jun will fight against Yang Jian in the next period of time, but I believe we can't hold on for long."

"I... understand." Zhao Jianguo looked at him and took out his mobile phone tremblingly.

"Liu San, Li Leping, Su Fan, and even A Hong... they are all dead."

At this moment, Li Jun retreated from the fire. His face was particularly ugly. He was alive not because of how strong he was, but because the supernatural beings here were similar to the will-o'-the-wisps he controlled, so he could not be harmed.

In addition, Yang Jian didn't seem to take him seriously, so he didn't take action against him.

"I've already seen it even if you didn't tell me." Wang Chaling glanced slightly at the burning airport.

The screams had subsided, which indicated that Yang Wen had killed everyone else, and they were the next ones.

In the firelight, a distorted and blurry figure suddenly emerged. Yang Wen, holding a cracked spear, walked expressionlessly through the layers of firelight.

"coming."

Wang Chaling took a deep breath, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Only when you really face this person named Yang Wen can you feel that terrible sense of oppression.

It's really unbelievably strong.

He simply doesn't look like someone from the supernatural world.

"Wang Chaling, you are the most unique among the people here as you have been burdened with the curse of three generations of the Wang family. I want to see your strength."

Yang Wen stopped and the will-o'-the-wisps around him dispersed, leaving a clear space.

At this moment, there is no need for the will-o'-the-wisp to exist anymore.

Wang Chaling is an ordinary person, and will-o'-the-wisps have little effect on him. Li Jun also has will-o'-the-wisps himself and cannot be burned to death in a short period of time.

"You seem to be very familiar with every one of us. Has the headquarters' information been leaked? No, even the headquarters doesn't know the information about some of us. Or do you have some kind of precognitive ability? And the one codenamed Soul Boy Like Xiong Wenwen?" Wang Chaling slowly took a few steps forward.

Now that Yang Wen has been targeted, it is impossible for him to escape and can only face him head-on.

"Talking to delay Zhao Jianguo's request for help? Such a small trick won't work, and you only have one chance to take action. You have to seize it." Yang Jian said seriously.

"That's right. Facing an opponent of your level, some small tricks cannot be used. If this is the case, then please give me some advice."

Wang Chaling took a deep breath, and his eyes immediately became sharp, even a bit ferocious, like a desperate thug.

Take action!

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes suddenly stopped and stared strangely at Wang Chaling in front of him.

Almost instantly, the burning airport immediately lost its color and was enveloped in a layer of scarlet light. The moment this red light appeared, the whole world seemed to have stopped.

Under the red light, four terrifying figures appeared around Wang Chaling.

These four figures were black and white, like a posthumous photo of legs, cold and strange. At this moment, four ghost figures were standing in front, back, left and right of Wang Chaling, holding hands to protect him inside.

Because of this, the supernaturally burning will-o'-the-wisp fire was blocked from the outside and could not erode in.

Not only were the will-o'-the-wisps unable to invade, but Yang Wen's ghost realm was also isolated, so Wang Chaling was in an absolutely safe position at the moment.

But the coverage of the six-layer ghost realm suspended everything, allowing the terrifying ghosts around him to appear.

"This is...…"

Wang Chaling's eyes suddenly shrank at this moment. He was protected by his grandparents and parents from being affected by the six-level ghost realm, but he saw changes around him.

In this world shrouded in red light, everything is still.

Li Jun next to him was motionless, and Zhao Jianguo, who picked up his cell phone and was talking, was motionless as well. Even the dancing firelight nearby stopped.

If that's all it is, forget it.

But Wang Chaling clearly saw that in this still world, Yang Wen was actually moving. To be precise, that weird eye was moving.

Being peered into by that eye gave Wang Chaling a strong sense of crisis.

At this moment, he seemed to smell the breath of death.

Wang Chaling shouted at the top of his lungs: "Grandpa, grandma, help me stop his attack."

As the third generation of the Wang family, no matter how incompetent he is, he still understands that among the four ghosts around him, the ghosts transformed by his grandparents are the most terrifying.

Within the six-story ghost realm.

The two scary old men in black and white moved at this moment. They were not affected by the ghost eyes. The cold corpses flickered and appeared in front of Wang Chaling almost instantly, like two old wooden doors, although they were decayed.

, but it can still protect it from wind and rain and withstand any attack.

The old woman's head was slightly raised at this moment, and a steel pipe appeared from nowhere and penetrated her head.

But soon, the root canal quickly collapsed and turned into a pile of powder, and the lifeless old woman's head became intact again.

It's just that ordinary things can't have any impact on the devil.

But Wang Chaling behind him looked frightened for a while. If his grandmother hadn't blocked the attack, then the steel pipe would have penetrated his head.

Within a second or two, he had a brush with death.

"So it turns out that Wang Chaling's dead grandfather and grandma not only have ghost realms, but they can also ignore the influence of my sixth-level ghost realm, and they are suspected of having the ability to restart themselves."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He learned a lot of information in just one attack.

"Unfortunately, Wang Chaling himself is an ordinary person and is too fragile. In addition, he used the strongest ghost to protect himself instead of attacking me. This approach is extremely wrong."

"You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days."

"The second attack, try again to see how good he is."

Yang Jian's eyes were cold. He was almost stuck in the moment when the sixth-level ghost realm disappeared, and he left the place.

The ghost realm disappears.

Yang Jian held a cracked spear and slashed at Wang Chaling. With just a touch, the curse on the spear that caused death if he lost his balance was enough to take away Wang Liaoling's life.

But then

Two lifeless old men suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Chaling, and then stopped in front of him to prevent him from killing Wang Chaling. As for Wang Chaling's parents, they were under the influence of the six-level ghost realm.

He was unable to react and take any action to protect him.

It's just a hatchet attack. Can these two ghosts stop it?

The terrifying old man raised his arm at this moment, trying to stop the attack of the hatchet, but the hatchet fell and easily cut off the old man's arm. Although the arms of the two old men were recovering at an unreasonable speed,

If he didn't stop him this time, Wang Chaling behind him would face great danger.

But at this moment.

Yang Jian's ghost realm was actually torn open, and dazzling sunlight fell from the sky. Then in the light, a fist came and hit Yang Wen's cracked spear.

This power is somewhat incredible.

The spear deflected, and the knife slid past Wang Chaling's side and landed heavily on the ground.

The attack failed, and Yang Wen immediately disappeared where he was.

"I am already the strongest. I just want an enemy. Are you Yang Jian? Come and fight."

A voice that was extremely danceable but also gave off a middle-class aura echoed.

But he saw a young man walking out of his eyes. He stared at Yang Wen with a look of disdain, as if provoking him.

However, the curse that caused him to die when he punched the spear had been postponed, and the skin on his body began to turn gray quickly, but then returned to normal, and then turned gray again...Three times in a row, the terrifying supernatural power dissipated.

Take his life.

"Dahai City, the administrator of the supernatural forum, Ye Zhen." Wang Chaling, who had narrowly escaped death, was sweating on his back, and his face suddenly lit up with joy when he saw Ye Zhen appear.

"Is Ye Zhen?"

Yang Jian's figure appeared not far away. He stared at Ye Zhen who suddenly appeared, not surprised by his behavior just now.

This Ye Zhen can indeed fight against the ghost realm below his fifth level.

However, although Ye Zhen was very strong during this period, for Yang Wen, this strength was also very limited.

"It doesn't matter if they show up. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. I'll send you on your way together." Yang Jian said with a cold expression.
To be continued...