Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 445 Night Travel Envoy, the First to Wait Here

Without warning!

Fang Zheng hit hard!

His height rose and his body swelled, turning into a two-meter-tall defiant Demon ape, one hand fiercely inserted into the chest of the man's corpse in the wall.

Roar!

The male body inside the wall suddenly exploded and rushed towards Fang Zheng, who was close by. Perhaps it was because the body had been glued to the wall for too long. When the male body suddenly broke free, there was a layer of black flesh and skin on the back of the wall, which was directly torn off a large piece of flesh and blood.

But Fang Zheng did not look at the man's body, only two ape arms grabbed his body and tore it apart from his waist.

In an instant, all kinds of internal organs fell to the ground.

Demon ape's eyes were as cold as lightning, "Interesting."

"A mental illusion is so realistic."

"No wonder the guards here were destroyed."

It turned out that all this was a mental illusion.

When he entered the staff building, he had already stepped into the spiritual illusion of ghosts.

However, when the man's body was killed, Fang Zheng did not receive the spirit...

At this moment, the man's body was torn into two pieces by Fang Zheng, and the two pieces that fell to the ground were actually divided into four parts and turned into four ghosts. Once again, he opened his big black mouth covered with poisonous teeth and fiercely pounced on Fang Zheng.

When Fang Zheng killed the four ghosts again, he found that they changed from four to sixteen.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Fang Zheng stood still this time, poof!

An arm pierced through Fang Zheng's body from behind. Fang Zheng looked down at the arm that pierced through his body and spat out three words, "Not you."

The next moment, another ghost claw left five blood marks on Fang Zheng's arm.

Fang Zheng spat out three words again, "Not you."

Not you! Not you!

Until the fifth person, when he was really angry, Fang Zheng noticed that there was something wrong with the body of this ghost. He finally caught the body of the ghost. He stood still all the time, and his arms moved as fast as cold electricity, and he grabbed the neck of the body directly.

The body twisted and struggled violently in Fang Zheng's hands. It roared, trying to break free of the palm of the Demon ape, and grabbed a trail of blood on the arm of the Demon ape.

However, the Demon ape did not care. The fierce and unruly eyes of the Demon ape, which glowed with scarlet blood, looked around at the remaining fifteen corpses. This was the portrait of Fang Zheng. It was ferocious. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed past.

Another ghost attacked Fang Zheng.

But the palms of the Demon ape's huge fan-like ape fur suddenly scratched into the air and grabbed the shadow's head with five fingers. Bang!

The head of the ghost in his hand was like a cannon ball in Fang Zheng's hand, and it was smashed to pieces, and the brains were splattered. The force was so great that even the concrete floor on the second floor was smashed through.

The Demon ape went on a killing spree.

The walls exploded, bricks and stones flew, and the remaining 14 ghosts were all killed by one of the Demon ape's men.

The walls collapsed, the toilet pipes burst, and the ground was covered in blood, but the bodies were not resurrected.

Because the body was still in Fang Zheng's hands.

When two changed into four and four into sixteen, Fang Zheng had already experimented. As long as the body did not die, these ghosts would not be resurrected.

And when he killed his body, these ghosts seemed to enter the next cycle of reincarnation and began to turn back to life.

Very strange ability.

When other cultivators encountered such a strange ability, they did not have the skills to see through the nature of things like the ability to see through the enemy. They would only kill more and more ghosts and eventually transform into thousands!

Thousands to thousands!

Living and dying in a mental fantasy.

Anger, death, and change!

Fang Zheng directly squeezed out the ghost to repair his damaged mental energy. When the male body in his hand was squeezed into a dry body by Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng held the palm of his neck and pinched it violently.

The corpse exploded and reappeared in front of him at the water power station, but he had been circling the first floor of the station.

Special spirit + 1.

Hmm?

It was a hundred-year-old ghost.

However, it was a relief to think about it. It was daytime now. Even if these ghosts could come out and move, their abilities were affected by the daytime, and they lost a lot.

Then, with a heavy heart, Fang Zheng went up to the second floor.

There were several dormitories on the second floor where people lived, but everything was there and people were gone.

It wasn't until Fang Zheng broke the wall of the first dormitory according to the images in his mental illusion that he dug out a male corpse from the wall.

Then Fang Zheng dug out the bodies from the walls of the other dormitories where people lived. There were three bodies in total, all of them from the Special operations department.

"A total of three Special operations department members were found dead."

"All three of the sentries were killed."

"The ghost crisis has been eliminated, but the hidden outpost has been exposed. It is up to you to send other members to continue or abandon the exposed outpost. You make the decision."

"Continue searching for the power station. We have confirmed that there are no ghosts at the power station."

"It's less than three hours before dark, ready to go to the fourteenth outpost... Huh?!"

Fang Zheng looked at the camera on his shoulder and was describing the mission when Fang Zheng frowned.

A sudden angry and shrill voice came faintly from a few mountains that were blocked from view.

Fang Zheng, under his helmet, looked in the direction of the voice. Bang!

The concrete pavement of the power station at his feet cracked, and the Fang Zheng man leaped up like an ape and monkey, leaping and flying among the ancient trees, quickly rushing to the battle site.

Fang Zheng was as nimble as an ape, leaping into a mountain stream when he met a mountain stream, leaping into an abyss when he met an abyss, and charging in a straight line all the way. The distance between several mountains might take a few hours to drive, but Fang Zheng crossed the mountain in less than a few minutes.

But when Fang Zheng arrived at the battle site, he found that the battle had ended quickly.

There was no sign of a fight.

Only, in front of him, there was a villa standing alone in the mountains.

With the opening of Blessed Land, villas like this in the mountains have long been empty, leaving only an empty shell.

Even if these wealthy people who are reluctant to move away, sooner or later, they will be eaten alive by more and more spiritual events in the mountains.

When Fang Zheng arrived, he found that everything in the villa was normal.

The doors and windows were tightly shut, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Fang Zheng felt the lingering battle energy in the air and looked at the villa in the mountains before him. Even the signal was blocked, so the outside world could not contact it, and this place could not contact the outside world. Fang Zheng, under his helmet, looked at the villa in front of him calmly. Because he couldn't see his face, outsiders didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Fang Zheng moved.

The knife box came out.

"Night ranger, the first to wait here!"

"Which undead rat stepped on my mountain and river?!"

"You want to die!"

Under the helmet, there was a cold voice, bang, and the sword box was heavily propped on the ground. Although a person was standing there, there was a strong aura of being on one hand, looking down on the mountains and ravines.

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