Chapter 169, KillingZhao Zhuikong gently thrust the dagger into Yunming's heart. puff! Snowflakes flying. The corners of Zhao Zhuikong's mouth curled up unconsciously. But before he could laugh, Yun Ming's voice rang in his ears. "To be honest, people who have never fought against a ghost rider have no idea how terrifying it is. You want to kill a ghost rider in the ghost realm? Are you dreaming?" Yunming’s main focus is on information gap. The other party doesn't know my intelligence, but I know all the other party's intelligence. Looking at the person Zhao Zhuikong assassinated, it was not Yun Ming, but Chu Xuan. Chu Xuan was stabbed in the heart, but at the critical moment he used the power of faith to move his heart away, which enabled him to survive.
"It's a very tricky ability. It should be an illusion." Yunming stood in the distance with a smile on his face. "You don't think that this is the end!" A black gun appeared in front of Yunming, and Yunming reached out and grabbed the black gun. As the black gun appeared, a strange and terrifying atmosphere filled with deathly silence descended. Everyone felt the extreme danger. You must not be touched by this black gun. Yun Ming slightly bent his body, assuming the posture of an Olympic athlete throwing a javelin, and then he threw his arm forward with force. In an instant, the black gun shot out and turned into hundreds of ghost guns in the air, rushing towards Chu Xuan like dense bullets. Chu Xuan looked at the black gun that was about to cover the area, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Yun Ming has been wary of Chu Xuan. Not getting close is the best option. He is afraid that Chu Xuan will exchange something from the main god space that can kill him. Yun Ming is not invincible. This is the main god space, where all kinds of strange things in the heavens and all worlds can be exchanged. It is normal for Yun Ming to be somewhat restrained. Ghosts are not invincible. Chu Xuan looked at the densely packed ghost guns and raised his hand. The silver pistol in his hand instantly fired a strange bullet. The bullet exploded into a black hole the moment it was fired. The strange black hole directly distorted everything around it, even Yun Ming’s ghost realm was torn apart. This is an absolute force of natural laws, a force that transcends one level of ghost realm. "space." Yun Ming instantly understood the power of this bullet. Hundreds of black guns changed their directions because of the sudden appearance of the black hole and shot towards the black hole together. As soon as the black guns entered the black hole, Yun Ming could no longer sense the black guns.
"What a terrifying ability, Chu Xuan. Although I knew you were hiding it, I didn't expect it to be so terrifying." Yunming had a smile on his face and was calm and composed. But only he himself knew that his heart was pounding. If there is one real one among these hundreds of black guns, we will be doomed. The essence of the black gun is actually a weapon for cultivating immortals. The reason why Yun Ming can be so strong is all thanks to his weapon. Once Yun Ming is freed from the ghost gun, there is a high probability that he will become an ordinary person, an ordinary person who has practiced martial arts. An ordinary person who has practiced martial arts only needs a powerful bullet. Yun Ming shuddered unconsciously when he thought of this, and his desire to kill Chu Xuan became stronger. The next moment, the floor tiles under Chu Xuan's feet appeared under Yun Ming's feet. Footprints, medium. Touching ghost starts. A terrifying curse broke out instantly, and Yun Ming was about to use his most terrifying attack ability. Chu Xuan's hair began to turn gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was not the power of the ghost, but the power of faith. Chu Xuan used the power of faith to fight against the death curse. Chu Xuan, whose hair had turned gray, suddenly took out a needle of medicine from his pocket and injected it into his neck. The gray hair instantly turned black. This was the life potion exchanged from the main god space. "Damn, you can play it this way." Yun Ming narrowed his eyes and used the power of deceiving ghosts again, but Chu Xuan, who had no emotions and was like a computer, would not be deceived at all, and the power that affected reality would be blocked by the power of faith. The same is true for the newspaper ghost that can alter memories. "This power of faith is really a panacea!" Yunming thought in his heart. Chu Xuan moved his body, countless fireballs fell from the sky, and the ground began to heat up. The essence of Dragon Servant's King Flame is to heat an object, and when it gets heated to a certain degree, it will explode like a bomb. "boom!" The ground beneath Chu Xuan's feet suddenly exploded, spewing out countless magma. The same is true for the surrounding ground. Countless magma gushed out from the ground, and countless ghost spears in the magma shot up into the sky like fast-growing bamboo shoots. "Stretch it!" Countless spear heads rose from the ground, trying to pierce Chu Xuan. Yun Ming used his ability to deceive ghosts and temporarily changed the appearance and form of the ghost gun, making it long or short, big or small, soft or hard, just like the thorns in the forest.
The lava ground, the black spears and thorns, Chu Xuan's brain was calculating quickly. He was a computer with no emotions but only rationality. He could accurately analyze the route of Yun Ming's attack every time and analyze how to survive. "How tenacious." Yun Ming was a little anxious. He always felt something was wrong. Suddenly, a black thorn pierced through Chu Xuan's defense of faith power, and the horrible death curse spread instantly, and thick black spots appeared on half of Chu Xuan's body. His body began to decay and death was imminent. Even though he was about to die, Chu Xuan's expression remained as calm as water. "almost." At some point, all the other members of the Demon Team disappeared. Only Yun Ming and Chu Xuan were left within a thousand meters. "What are you going to do!?" Yun Ming shouted. The other members of the Demon Team are very weak, Yun Ming doesn’t bother to care about them. The priority now is to kill Chu Xuan. But Chu Xuan used himself as bait and bought some time. The next second, Yun Ming fell into a coma. "what's the situation." Yun Ming's figure was dazed for a moment, as if he had taken a nap. "Oh my, I have guests here." A humanoid monster with burns all over his body and blades on his fingernails spoke with a smile. Yunming knew him. He was the big boss of the Nightmare on Elm Street series, Freddy, who could pull people into dreams and enter their consciousness. At the beginning, Zhang Jie of the Zhongzhou team became half captain and half guide because Freddy entered his consciousness. "Do you think I'm scared? My consciousness is protected by a ghost!" The next second, Yun Ming woke up. The newspaper ghost pulled his consciousness back to the real world. But there was one thing he miscalculated, and that was the loss of time between the dream world and the real world. Less than two seconds passed in the dream world, but nearly three minutes in the real world. These three minutes allowed Chu Xuan to find Yun Ming's real body and then blow his body to pieces. [Zhongzhou team member has died, minus one point] [A member of the Devil Team has died, and one point has been obtained]
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