Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 228: : Contact the enemy

The viscous blood was no longer as fresh as it used to be, and the somewhat dim color had a strong **** smell, forming a shallow puddle of blood on the ground. Then he was stepped on by someone who came later. That dark red immediately spread all over the battlefield, and he lost the chance to reunite with his comrades.

Li Zhe was lying on a broken wall in pain. At this moment, even breathing had become an extremely extravagant thing for him. Countless attacks almost completely smashed his body. He didn't even know how many of his bones were intact and how many were completely shattered. Pain came wave after wave, torturing his consciousness which was already on the verge of laxity. A few black ghosts surrounded him, watching his gradually lax eyes, let out a chuckle.

There were no shrill screams, no so-called tragic, not even a faint moan. For him, death has never been more desirable than it is now. And for the ghouls who surrounded him, they found a good meal.

He was born in this peaceful age of modern times, and he has never experienced the so-called peace. The peace of the majority of people has always been far away from him. He has been exposed to all kinds of training since he was a child, and he was born to achieve the role of a weapon. Improve yourself step by step, step by step towards the gate of Yinyang Ferry.

He has worked in the foreign affairs team, the intelligence team, and even the research department. From the day he entered the assault group, he knew that his duty as a weapon had finally been perfectly interpreted. The family-style elite education is best at cultivating a cold-blooded weapon like him who is indifferent and ruthless.

But all these years along the way, the various things he experienced made him break his own shackles time and time again, making him seem like a different person, and he could no longer think of those days he experienced before. All of this really made him gain a lot.

All kinds of hot emotions revived his cold heart again and again, and he felt the preciousness in the two words "true love" time and time again.

Whether it is a little ghost or those evil spirits, every unique existence will have all kinds of pasts that make it difficult for them to let go. An unforgettable past. Whether it is sincere friendship, or fiery love, even a bloodthirsty, evil spirit who does all kinds of evil, also has a different kind of obsession and paranoid pursuit.

Human nature is such a thing that many people can't understand it after living a lifetime. After all, few people will calm down and think about these mysterious and mysterious things that make people scratch their heads. But every word and deed in a person's life is dominated by human nature all the time.

The more you see, the more you think, the more you understand.

Perhaps the death of the ghost messenger should be so inconspicuous, even if he is about to become food for the disgusting ghosts, he is still indifferent. At least, he is calm on the surface.

Under his body, a faint array of brilliance loomed. As a weapon, maybe you shouldn't be aware of the so-called emotions. But he not only realized it, but also had the love of his life, the crystallization of his love.

What are you doing now, brat?

At the last moment of his life, he chose to look back on his past. That little thing, from the size of a palm, gradually grew up to what it is now. Thinking about it carefully, when he was born, it seemed like it was yesterday. But just inadvertently, the child has grown so big.

The countless days and nights of making milk powder for him with dark circles under his eyes are gone forever. Gone are the days of holding his legs to change his diaper.

In my mind, the beautiful figure was holding a four or five-year-old child in her arms, teaching non-stop. A flash of brilliance suddenly flashed across his already slack hole, and he pulled an ugly smile on his face as if returning to the light. He didn't need to think about it, he knew that that guy was definitely mischievous outside, and then he was brought home by his wife, where he was scolded in various ways.

How could a child who was so obedient when he was a child become so mischievous when he came to his own child? Either catching bugs to scare other girls, or climbing up and down with others, stealing other people's fruits, and digging out other people's bird nests. correct! Maybe in this, he can be like his mother! At least he can be sure that in his genetic genes, he definitely does not have the potential to be a child.

After that, he can't beat him anymore.

The only regret is that until he died, the son didn't know what his father was doing. He didn't even know that his father was fighting to the end to protect their safety.

No matter how meaningful death is, it is undeniable that it is a complete farewell.

Li Zhe finally moved his finger, triggering the remaining energy in the formation. He never regretted his whole life, but at the end, he felt extremely sorry for his wife and his children. He could no longer accompany them on this long road of life.

If he had known about today, maybe he should put down some tasks and spend more time with them. Although the more I accompany, the stronger the reluctance in my heart will be at this time. But it's better than not saying a word, just dying in silence.

An incomparable golden light suddenly lit up, so dazzling in this silent city, it caused many eyes on the battlefield to focus on it in an instant.

There is no loud explosion, no deafening sound. The residual energy from the detonation of the formation instantly turned all the disgusting ghosts that approached his body into dust. Together with his body, it completely disappeared on this land.

A pitch-black card fell to the ground and instantly turned into two identification cards, one black and one transparent.

One of them quietly dissipated, leaving only the whole transparent card, as if the rest was just an empty shell.

The transparent card shone slightly on the ground, and then turned into a stream of light, flying directly to the Yinyangdu headquarters building outside the battlefield.

The colorful light transformed by such a transparent card rises from the battlefield every day. This one belongs to Li Zhe, and the next one belongs to Zhang Tao. The next way belongs to Wang Mingyang... As long as there are people on this battlefield, then this kind of light will always exist on this battlefield.

On the battlefield where there were no ordinary people, Yinyangdu completely let go of his hands and feet. Many methods that have never been used before are used one by one.

The large-scale enchantment equipment that can shield the entire Sichuan area is deployed at full power for the first time. All kinds of formations are densely arranged, and all kinds of materials are sprinkled on the land of this Sichuan region without money. Except that the former is to prevent ordinary people from entering, all the latter actions are killing moves against ghosts and ghosts.

There is no so-called mutual testing, no so-called confrontation before the battle. As soon as they met, the combat power of the two sides collided fiercely. The use of a large number of modern weapons undoubtedly made the ghosts suffer a lot when they came up. After all, during ordinary battles, even if there are firearms carried by members of Yinyangdu, they are light and small. A pistol or a shotgun is a must. They have not even seen what is called a submachine gun.

Although there are still people in the abnormal group who use the Vulcan rotary machine gun mounted on the helicopter, they are very few after all. Once the powerful weapons are released from control, almost everyone has them.

Under the dense line of fire, a large number of disgusting ghosts were immediately knocked down by guns. The bullets stained with runes, coupled with their huge penetrating power, can make it difficult for them to penetrate even if they are facing a ghost general under the thick barrage. And all the members of the assault team lurked into various parts of the battlefield immediately, and began to attack and kill the ghost generals in a targeted manner.

A group of members with S-level strength found the ghost king, and began to rely on the cover of the formation to fight with their lives.

Full of blood. In addition to the shouts on the entire battlefield, there are shouts of killing. The sound shook the sky, inspiring the morale of everyone on the front line.

No one likes war except war madmen. But at this moment, all the people stood on the battlefield and fought wantonly.

They swayed their blood and swayed their lives. Desperate to repel the enemy's attack again and again, desperate to fight with the enemy, seeing blood with swords and fists. There is no reason too lofty, and there is no insistence too different. Everyone bears the same mission and their own responsibilities.

Whether it is for ordinary people or for your own family. At this moment, they were standing on this battlefield, and there was only one goal left, which was to smash those ugly things on the opposite side to ashes!

All kinds of spells are flying, dazzling fire balls, cold and gorgeous icicles. The light of the sword surrounded by a faint golden merged with the light of the sword, and slashed into the enemy's body without hesitation. Severed limbs flew and blood spattered everywhere. All the scenes that can be seen on the battlefield will only be interpreted more vividly on this land.

The way of Taoism is powerful, the swordsmanship is mysterious and unparalleled, and the various methods of ghost messengers are beyond the cognition of all ordinary people. As written in fantasy novels, the saber is magnificent, sweeping away with all kinds of light. All kinds of spells emerge in endlessly, fighting fiercely with the ghosts who hate ghosts.

This is a battlefield where you can see the smoke of gunpowder, and it is also a battlefield where you can see supernatural phenomena that transcend reality.

Behind all the ghost messengers, there are still a group of ghosts with transparent bodies that are looming. As the fighting forces in the underworld, they also longed for another chance to fight in the underworld.

Different from slave ghosts, their identities as ghosts in the underworld gave their attacks an extra trace of resentment from living beings. Although this trace of resentment is not strong, but for disgusting ghosts, this trace of resentment makes them particularly disgusted.

Because although this power is also resentment, it is different from the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people that can be absorbed by them. The resentment seems to be absent, and it is mixed in the obsessions of Yin Yangdu people, making it impossible for them to distinguish. Only when it is absorbed into the body, will they feel the strangeness.

The strange energy travels unscrupulously through their bodies like this, even affecting their energy operation. And the ghost messenger who is always fighting with them will never let go of that fleeting opportunity calmly. Immediately, he can strike and chop the disgusting ghost under the knife.

The tyrannical body that the disgusting ghosts rely on to survive is the same characteristic as the invincible Xiaoqiang. On this battlefield, it has been most effectively suppressed.

It can even be said that it is none other than their creator, Mourning, who caused this situation.

It was the battlefield he chose, which allowed Su Li to dismiss the ordinary personnel calmly, leaving only a few empty cities for the coming army of disgusting ghosts. This undoubtedly makes it difficult for a clever woman who can only nourish her life by relying on huge negative energy to nourish the army of ghosts, and her own advantages disappear in an instant.

Without a huge base of personnel providing puppets and energy, their own immortality has completely disappeared, leaving only a tyrannical body and energy that cannot be replenished.

It was the surprise order he issued, which instantly reduced the huge numerical advantage of the ghosts and ghosts by one-third. And Su Li's order will undoubtedly reduce the number of ghost-hating ghosts who actually arrive here by more than half on the original basis.

But even if there are only half of them left, under the overwhelming number, the pressure on Yin Yang Du is still huge. Ye Manshan bit her lower lip and frowned.

Even if none of Mourning's available generals were left, there must still be a few thugs by his side. In the past, the existence of these people is naturally nothing. But now, everything has become different from before. Whether it's her or Su Li. Not to mention a body with ten to seven or eight years of cultivation, the background of the power he belongs to is even weaker and cannot form any decent combat power. All of a sudden, she was caught in a dilemma.

Before, Yin Yang Ferry was able to suppress the disgusting ghosts in the deep mountains and old forests. It was because they did not have a unified command and deployment, and even took advantage of their fear of death to beat them to the ground with one battle after another. The point of fear. But now, once there is a backbone, even if it is not a satisfactory backbone. They will also become unrivaled.

At least, unrivaled in numbers.

It's not difficult to beat back the greatly shrunk disgusting ghost. If the strength is not enough, technology can make up for it. At least she knows thermal weapons, which can greatly destroy the dense formation of disgusting ghosts. And as more and more people gather, the difference in strength between the two sides will reach a so-called balance in a very short period of time.

A stalemate is inevitable. It will even become the whole theme of the next war.

It is simply impossible for a city and a province to be reduced to a battlefield in this peaceful age. However, this kind of thing was facilitated by Yinyangdu. It has to be said that the strength of Yinyangdu has indeed reached an astonishing level.

"Mourning, what choice will you make next?"

She seemed to be asking Pang Qinglin on the other side, and she seemed to be asking herself. No one has the answer. If anyone really knew, perhaps only Su Li, who had been following all the developments of the situation for many years, would know a thing or two.

"Go and ask Su Li, what will he do next. Yin Yangdu's high-end strength, how does he plan to arrange it in the future? If I don't know anything, I always feel extremely uneasy in my heart."

Pang Qinglin sighed inwardly, and walked out of the lounge slowly. To be honest, she has really had enough of being a sounding board now.