The Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 115
"I didn't expect his ghost domain to be so powerful." Wang Pozhu looked around with a gloomy expression.

The golden smoke in the room is still permeating, but Song Changshan who threw the smoke bomb has disappeared, and Wen Zhong also disappeared at the same time.

With his ass, he knew that the other party was going to use the ghost domain to play and break them one by one, but there was no way, who let them have no ghost domain.

"With this ghost domain and those ghost hands alone, he can be called the top of the supernatural circle. He can be so patient and not make a name for himself. It seems that he has a big picture." Thinking of this, Wang Pozhu immediately greeted Shang Ma Yongliang and Wang Nan were about to run away.

In summer, the scorching sun was scorching like fire, which made people's bodies warm, but Wang Pozhu's heart was icy cold. Could they really successfully escape from the hands of a top figure in the supernatural circle?

However, before they ran far, Wen Zhong's figure appeared in front of them again, as if a silent ghost was watching them coldly.

"Hiss—" There was a tearing sound, a hideous gash was torn on Wen Zhong's forehead, and a gray-white cloudy eye popped out, staring at Wang Pozhu with a dead gray light.

Then the flesh on his face... the flesh on his neck, and even the flesh on his ghostly hands were torn apart at the same time, and hideous wounds appeared on his body.

This is the new supernatural power displayed by Ghost Tong, Ghost Fungus, and Ghost Twistman after balancing. The eyeballs that emerged on his body inherited part of Ghost Tong's supernatural powers. A total of six eyeballs are staring at the three people opposite.

"This is the third ghost controlled by Wen Zhong." Wang Nan said bitterly. It seemed that his vision was blocked earlier because of the strange eyes on the opponent.

This was the first time he met a ghost driver who controlled three ghosts. Although he didn't know the specific ability yet, he had lost the motivation to resist at this time.

"Wen Zhong, what happened today is our fault, but there is no misunderstanding in the world of adults that cannot be solved. If you let us go, we promise that we will never appear in front of you again." Wang Pozhu gritted his teeth Chao Wenzhong shouted.

"Don't say there is nothing, the person next to you has attacked me, I will attack him now, it's fair." Wen Zhong pointed to Ma Yongliang and said: "Only after you have survived this attack are you qualified to fight with me." Negotiate terms."

After the first two rounds of probing, Wen Zhong has seen that the opponent has no effective way to fight against his ghost domain, so he decided to knock them all out here in one go.

As for negotiating conditions, he didn't believe that the other party could withstand his attack at all, but Li Gui's abilities were all kinds of strange, in order to prevent the ship from capsizing in the gutter, Wen Zhong used all his strength to make a move.

Looking at Ma Yongliang again, he saw Wen Zhong pointing at him, and his face paled instantly, he didn't expect Wen Zhong to bump into the back hand he left behind, let alone that the other party could even restrain the ghost that existed in sight.

"Damn it." Ma Yongliang cursed secretly, and was about to use Li Gui's ability when the surrounding environment suddenly darkened.

A shadow of death shrouded his body, and the next moment he felt a tearing sensation, and when he looked down, a blood-soaked eyeball appeared on his arm.

"You actually want to use your eyes to deal with me?" The scar on Ma Yongliang's face became more and more deep at this moment, and even gradually expanded. Scarlet blood continued to flow down his face, as if there were a pair of invisible hands. Picking at the wound on his face.

Just when he was about to use the ghost he was controlling to get rid of the eyeballs on his arm, he found that there was a strong smell of blood around him at some point, and when he looked at his back, there were wounds of various sizes.

"Gulu Gulu——" Eyeballs of different sizes popped out of the torn wound, and they kept turning behind his back, making the scalp numb for those watching.

At the same time, the scars on his face were also healing quickly, and then a cloudy eyeball appeared on his face, a cold and penetrating chill hit, and Ma Yongliang's fine hair stood on end.

Looking down again, these cloudy eyeballs, like those of a dead person, gradually spread to his arms, abdomen, legs... and even his mouth like a virus.

A deadly feeling came over him, he felt that the ghosts he was controlling in his body... seemed to be suppressed.

These eyeballs seemed to be snapped from the body of a dead person, tearing his flesh and covering every corner of his body. This was a strange and deadly attack from the inside out.

Ma Yongliang didn't even see when Wen Zhong launched the attack, as if a terrifying ghost had invaded his body at some point, but now it exploded completely.

"Stop, stop..." Ma Yongliang yelled inarticulately, he could feel these strange eyeballs growing in his throat and even in his stomach, if he continued, he would definitely turn into a cold corpse .

"Does it feel familiar? That's how the ghost you drove attacked me just now." Wen Zhong's cold and emotionless voice appeared in his ear, and said softly: "If I can't stop it, will you Let me go."

"You...I..." Ma Yongliang finally collapsed, his fingers kept pinching his body, trying to detach these cold and cloudy eyeballs from his body.

But the fierce ghost in his body has been suppressed, how can it be possible to strip the ghost pupils contaminated with ghosts from his body with just one hand, it is useless except to speed up the rotation of the eyeballs.

"Bang——" Finally, when Ma Yongliang's eyes had grown to a certain extent, there was a dull sound from his abdomen, a large amount of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell to the ground and twitched continuously.

His pupils began to slacken, his whole mouth was spitting blood, and his twitching hands struggled to lift up as if trying to grab something, but they finally let go.

"It seems that you still haven't got over it. This is the difference between you and me. It's a pity." This is just the first level of the attack of Guitong, and the tearing curse has not had time to release the opponent.

In fact, he can't be blamed. The two layers of ghost domains combined with the parasitic supernatural power of ghost fungi and the tearing ability of ghost pupils can almost invade the body of all ghost masters. This can be said to be a rather unsolvable attack.

In order to prevent the opponent's ghost from reviving, Wen Zhong raised his hand and covered Ma Yongliang, who was still twitching, with mold, and instantly a fungus grave exuding a turbid smell appeared on the spot.

So far, there are only... two people left in the Green Forest Remnant, but it will be over soon.

(End of this chapter)