Chapter 118, Battle for the Ghost Gun

Chapter 118, Battle for the Ghost Gun
A dark and domineering spear appeared next to Yun Ming's body.

This is the source of the ghost gun. At this moment, the ghost gun is continuously providing supernatural power to the fake ghost gun in Yang Jian's hand through some invisible means.

This behavior increased the power of the fake ghost gun by several levels.

"You raised this starving ghost. As a ghost rider, do you know what you have done?"

Yang Jian said very coldly.

So many people died in Dachang City because of this guy.

There are tens of thousands of people, and their lives need an explanation.

At this moment, Zhao Kaiming was extremely crazy. He opened his mouth and a ghost head appeared in his throat.

"No, no, no, you are wrong. I am not a ghost rider. I am a normal person. I have normal flesh and blood, a normal body, and I live a normal life. Maybe I am the only special case in the world. As long as I complete the transaction, I will be able to return to normal, and everyone will be resurrected."

Zhao Kaiming opened his arms, as if this was his salvation.

Yang Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He shook the spear in his hand lightly and instantly poked it towards Zhao Kaiming's forehead.

Zhao Kaiming, who was possessed by the wishing ghost, became extremely inflated, and the power magnified the desires in his heart.

"You don't think this supernatural weapon can be useful to me! It's inside my body right now, and my body is a ghost!!!"

As soon as Zhao Kaiming finished speaking, a pale arm stretched out from his mouth.

This is the arm of a wishing ghost. The arm of a wishing ghost is very scary. Just waving it casually can affect the surrounding red light. Yang Jian’s ghost domain on this hand is like a curtain that is constantly rubbed.

Yang Jian felt his hair stand on end when he saw this scene. His ghost domain had been invaded many times, but this was the first time he was treated so gently.

It was too late to retreat now, Yang Jian's ghost domain was firmly grasped.

He couldn't help but think of the battle with Wang Xiaoqiang, in which Wang Xiaoqiang used a ghost finger to freeze his ghost domain.

At this time, the wishing ghost did exactly this thing. It grabbed Yang Jian's ghost domain with its hands, and Yang Jian was unable to take back the ghost domain.

The ghost spear stabbed out, a cold light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and then the tip of the spear shifted, ready to directly pierce the arm of the ghost that was holding his ghost realm.

In Yang Jian's opinion, Zhao Kaiming's body was fake, and the terrible ghost was living in his body, but he didn't know where it was. If he poked the head but didn't poked the ghost, then he would be finished.

Yang Jian didn't think he had a chance to try and make mistakes, so he chose the ghost's hand and tried to get his own ghost domain out of control first.

When the tip of the ghost gun was about to touch the pale arm.

Another arm stretched out from Zhao Kaiming's mouth.

No matter how wide a person's mouth opens, it can only accommodate one hand at most.

It's hard to imagine two arms sticking out of the mouth.

Zhao Kaiming sobbed.

His mouth was stretched open so tightly that the corners of his mouth reached behind his ears.

This terrifying and weird appearance reminds people of the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

The appearance of the two ghost hands surprised Yang Jian, and then an incredible scene appeared.

The newly appeared hand twisted in an unnatural posture, then the wrist turned 180 degrees and directly grabbed the tip of the ghost gun in Yang Jian's hand.

In an instant, a huge force came, and Yang Jian felt that the ghost gun in his hand was clamped by a pair of steel pliers.

Comparing strength with a ghost is a foolish act, even if Yang Jian has 100% liberated his body.

The pale arm of the wishing ghost turned slightly, and a terrifying force came.

Yang Jian was lifted up directly with the ghost gun in his hand.

Was lifted into the air.

This is a supernatural weapon. If humans can use it, ghosts can use it too.

The wishing ghost is an intelligent ghost, an intelligent ghost, and a ghost whose horror level reaches S+ level.

If it is equipped with coffin nails that can unconditionally nail any known evil spirit to death, plus the starving ghost that can devour evil spirits infinitely and force the puzzle together.

Why are you still fighting? Just run!

It is precisely this point that is understood.

Yang Jian would never allow the ghost gun in his hand to be snatched away by the wishing ghost.

The wishing ghost swung the ghost gun, trying to throw Yang Jian down.

Behind Yang Jian, the dark headless ghost stood up, then turned into a black shadow and attacked the ghost hand along the ghost gun.

Yang Jian wanted to pick off the wishing ghost's hand.

In this situation, only by restricting the ghost hand of the wishing ghost can we regain the initiative in our own hands.

"Stupid, you can't touch this ghost hand in my body. I have become one with it."

Zhao Kaiming made a sound. It was hard to imagine that he made a sound in this state.

Yang Jian didn't believe it. The dark shadow stretched out his hand, but at this time Zhao Kaiming actually raised his hand.

He used his own hands to block the hands of the headless ghost, and almost in an instant Zhao Kaiming's hands were removed.

But it’s useless, Zhao Kaiming is no longer a human being now.

"Yang Jian, you can't do this!"

The removed hands squirmed for a while, and in a breath they returned to Zhao Kaiming's arms.

Then Zhao Kaiming twisted his hands and stretched them out, breaking the joints and stretching the muscles.

At this moment, Zhao Kaiming stretched out his hands two meters and grabbed Yang Jian's neck directly.

Yang Jian had no way to dodge, because the only way to dodge was to give up the ghost gun in his hand, giving up the only weapon that could restrain the starving ghost.

Yang Jian could never have dreamed that the weapon in his hand was just a fake, a fake made by Yun Ming.

Yun Ming felt a little embarrassed when he saw this scene.

“This is such a good protection!”

Zhao Kaiming grabbed Yang Jian’s neck with both hands, and the wishing ghost grabbed the ghost gun and the ghost domain with both hands.

The headless ghost grabbed the hands of the wishing ghost, but was unable to remove the wishing ghost's hands at all, as if there was a layer of ghostland blocking the ghost's hands.

The only way now is to give up the ghost gun and use the ghost shadow to cut off Zhao Kaiming's arm.

The wishing ghost’s arm couldn’t touch it, but Zhao Kaiming’s hand could.

Yang Jian struggled hard, holding the ghost gun tightly with both hands. One eye after another opened in every corner of his body, and the scarlet light continued to spread.

The ghost shadow desperately invaded the wishing ghost's lair.

The battle has come to a temporary stalemate, but it will definitely not last too long.

In the dark blue fog, a figure loomed.

It came slowly, and a terrible force appeared.

The source ghost of the ghost baby, the starving ghost, appeared.

The one who controls the starving ghost is the wishing ghost.

Under the current circumstances, the appearance of starving ghosts undoubtedly broke the already fragile balance.

This is to kill Yang Jian completely and not give him a chance to survive.

The starving ghost appeared in front of the red ghost domain. It raised its foot and stepped into the red ghost domain.

 I went back to my hometown to pay my respects and guard the coffin, and I've been busy ever since.

  
 
(End of this chapter)