Resurrection of Terror: Opening Fusion Black Impermanence

Ok!

Dad is not in Yudu.

There will be no danger.

"Master Hei Wuchang, I hope you will appear again and save Yudu." She prayed silently in her heart.

City Hospital.

On the operating table, Dr. Fang Mu's hands did not tremble at all, and calmly sutured a patient's wound.

"The operation was successful!"

After the last stitch was stitched, the expression on his face finally relaxed a bit, and he took off the medical gloves and threw them into the discarded medical box.

After applying that magical ointment, Fang Mu was surprised to find that his hands were more flexible and smoother than before.

for a short time.

His medical skills have improved a lot.

After his palm was appraised by countless bigwigs, he was stunned.

It is said that this is the masterpiece of ghosts and gods.

Because humans simply can't do it.

Fang Mu just smiled faintly.

They were right.

This is God's masterpiece.

Walking to the window, Fang Mu let out a long sigh of relief as he watched the black pressure of the ghosts approaching in the distance.

"Master Black Impermanence, you will definitely appear and save Yudu!"

"Is it right?"

Confused in prayer.

The [-] evil ghosts that emerged from the ghost's nest have already rushed outside Yudu.

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Chapter 93

A dark ghost fog shrouded the surroundings.

Accompanied by bursts of terrifying roars and roars, densely packed evil spirits appeared in front of everyone.

despair!

fear!

trembling!

In front of the evil ghost who could not see the edge at a glance, Wang Tianfeng and others only felt that their breathing was not smooth.

What kind of picture is that?

The pungent bloody smell and the rotten stench kept digging into the noses of everyone, as if their heads were pressed into the corpse-water.

"very scary!"

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at the group of ghosts that were approaching in the distance, only to feel that his heartbeat was half a beat slower.

All tense.

Tens of thousands of evil ghosts haven't attacked yet, just the monstrous ghost aura exuding is enough to make people desperate.

"Three-headed evil spirits, dozens of evil spirits, hundreds of fifth-level evil spirits..."

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the ghost group, Luo Feng's eyes were a little dizzy.

He couldn't imagine.

How terrifying it would be when the tens of thousands of evil ghosts in front of them rushed towards him together.

Xiao Bing and the others clenched their fists.

Even if they were mentally prepared, when they really saw this dense group of ghosts, their hearts trembled fiercely.

"elder brother!"

Su Xiaoqing turned his head and glanced in the direction of home.

I'm not around, brother, will you be afraid at this time?

"Oh shit!"

Wang Tianfeng uttered a rare foul language, the cigarette in his hand was still on the ground fiercely, and he said, "Turn on the high-power lamps for me to attract them."

"Yes!"

Although he knew that this was an act of courting death, the team members behind him did not hesitate to turn on dozens of high-power irradiation devices.

Swish nine thirty seven!

The bright beam of light shines out, and the distance becomes pale.

I see!

Under the light, there is a dark fog of ghosts, and in the ghost fog, there are densely packed and countless evil ghosts.

Countless pairs of bloodthirsty and sinister eyes looked at them.

"Roar!!!"

"Roar!!!"

"Roar!!!"

Attracted by the light, countless evil ghosts roared, like a dull thunder spreading throughout the Yudu.

"A lot of ghosts..."

"So many ghosts, we're done..."

"I don't want to die at the hands of those guys, I don't want to be bitten to pieces by them..."

People who have experienced ghosts know what this dense group of ghosts means.

Yudu!

After tonight, there will be no one alive!

"Lord Whitebeard, the city of humans lies ahead!"

A Specter, whose strength has reached the level of fierceness, knelt down in front of the white-bearded ghost and said loudly.

In its words, there is faint excitement and bloodthirsty.

Human flesh!

How delicious!

After a while, I had to ask Lord White Beard to let me take the lead, and find a fresh little girl to moisten her throat first.

"very good!"

A cruel smile flashed on the face of the white-bearded ghost, and the fan in his hand opened and slowly fanned.

This fan is its ghost soldier.

The name is 'human skin fan'.

It was made by grabbing nine hundred and ninety-nine babies, peeling off their skins, and refining them.

Every time it is swiped, countless baby ghosts will follow, disturbing the mind, and it is very terrifying.

"Big Brother White Beard, don't have too much appetite for a while. You need to save some blood for the little sister and Big Brother Pig Killer."

aside!

A snake girl with a human head and a snake body opened her mouth delicately.

It is obviously a beautiful face, but it makes people very uncomfortable to see it, and wants to vomit.

Its snake body has shrunk to the height of a person, and it looks very strange.

"Sister Snake Girl, don't worry, my brother will definitely not rob you, only others..." The white-bearded ghost glanced at the pig-killing ghost beside him.

He snorted coldly, "Then it's up to everyone to do their best."

The Pig Killer didn't bother to argue with it, looked into the distance, and said, "There are ghost hunters here, why don't we attack in three ways?"

its waist.

The pig-killing knife, which is two feet long, is dark red, and the blood groove in the middle is like a black line, which has been dyed black by the blood that has precipitated.

This pig killer was originally a pig killer, but he was not reckless when he was born, and later died because his wife and daughter fell ill.

Lost hope in life, and then have a distorted psychology.

overnight.

Carrying a pig-killing knife, he killed thirty-eight people in the village in a row.

No matter if you are old, weak or sick.

In the end, unwilling and twisted, he stabbed himself in the heart with a butchering knife and committed suicide in despair.

then!

Only then did he become a Specter, killed countless people, devoured countless blood energy, and turned into a powerful Earth-Shadow-level Specter.

"The stockholders? You mean them?"

The white blood ghost smiled contemptuously, put away the human skin fan, and pointed at a distance, "Among these people, the most powerful are also just mere fiends."

"It's not enough for me to jam my teeth!"

"Just because there are just a few ants-like humans, you have to divide your troops into three groups to make such a big battle."