Chapter 221, Dead Dog

Chapter 221, Dead Dog

Yunming slowly walked down from the plane.

Everyone looked at Ye Zhen lying on the ground and they were all stunned.

Only Yang Jian had anticipated this.

After all, he had personally experienced the power of the coffin nails.

No ghost can escape the nails of the coffin.

Ye Zhen dared to use his own body to block the coffin nails. This was simply seeking death.

Of course, this was also because he was too arrogant and did not understand the intelligence.

But Ye Zhen is not dead yet.

In fact, Ye Zhen is also an outlier, and his body has completely become a scapegoat.

Even the coffin nails cannot kill him for the time being, but Yun Ming has the memory ghost, so at this time he can really kill Ye Zhen with just a move of his hands.

Erase his memory, or change it so much that he becomes a madman.

Yunming walked slowly to the concrete floor of the airport.

He looked around with indifferent eyes.

Then he walked towards Ye Zhen.

Awu looked at Yunming with fear in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Ye Zhen couldn't even take one move and was killed instantly.

"No, we can't go on like this."

Awu rushed towards Yunming without hesitation, although he knew that he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot and would be crushed to death in the next second.

But he had to do it. Once Ye Zhen died, the entire supernatural forum would collapse.

Dahai City will also be out of control.

At the same time, the headquarters used satellites to see the battle at Dahai City Airport.

They were shocked that Ye Zhen was killed in an instant.

At the same time, he was also shocked by Yun Ming's terrifying power.

If this force gets out of control, it will bring a terrible blow to the world.

In the original novel, Yang Jian used the time pause of the sixth level of the ghost realm to nail the coffin into Ye Zhen's head.

And now Yunming has done this.

A Wu stood in front of Ye Zhen and stretched out his hands. He didn't know what he should do now, maybe use the power of the ghost in his body, or raise the golden weapon in his hand.

But his reason told him that it was useless, all useless.

It is even possible that if he did so, he would die in the next second.

So Awu could only open his hands.

Yunming stopped when he was still more than ten meters away from Awu.

He looked at Ye Zhen behind A Wu. Ye Zhen was lying on the ground with his head tilted to the side with a long spear stuck in it. His body was lying on the ground with his buttocks raised.

This weird posture looks like a dead dog lying on the ground.

"Can you stop me? Or do you want to buy time, find reinforcements, and wait for other members of the supernatural forum to come? Don't you think this is stupid? What's the difference between letting them come and letting them die."

Yun Ming's voice was extremely calm, yet at the same time he exuded a very dangerous aura.

Ghost, this is the breath of a ghost, and it is a ghost with a very high level of horror.

Ghosts can perform puzzles on each other, and powerful ghosts will suppress weaker ghosts.

After Yun Ming did not hide the terrifying level of the ghost in his body.

Everyone present felt the extremely terrifying power.

The ghosts in their bodies became silent, and the restless feeling brought by the revival of the evil spirits disappeared.

Awu's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"What a joke, just the aura alone can suppress all the ghosts in our bodies. Damn, the ghost in this guy's body is too terrifying! How can a human control such a terrifying ghost."

Yunming moved again.

There was a gentle smile on his face.

But the aura he exuded was obviously different from the smile on his face.

Awu couldn't help but take two steps back, and his heels touched Ye Zhen's body, which was like a dead dog.

"damn it."

Ah Wu looked at the spear stuck in Ye Zhen's head. At this moment, an idea came into his mind, that is, to pull it out. Maybe, after pulling it out, Ye Zhen can survive.

He might die in the process, but Wu is willing to use his own life in exchange for Ye Zhen's survival, even if the probability of failure is very high.

Awu no longer hesitated and stretched out his hand, but the next moment a horrible curse emanated from the pitch-black spear, a black curse that was like ripples.

If you touch a ghost, you will die. If you touch it, you will die.

Awu's hand froze in place. Being an experienced man, he recognized the horrible curse in an instant.

It is a death curse. Once the rules of the death curse are violated, one will inevitably be attacked terribly.

"So, you are too weak."

A hand was placed on Awu's shoulder at some point.

Yunming's right hand gently pressed down, directly pressing Awu to the ground. He was unable to move, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him. It's not time for him to die yet."

Yun Ming squatted down, picked up his spear, and then stepped on Ye Zhen's face with his right foot, as if he was pulling a carrot.

Press the ground hard with your right foot and pull up with both hands.

With a gentle pull, Yun Ming directly pulled out the gun that was stuck in Ye Zhen's forehead.

Then the spear disappeared.

Awu didn't expect Yunming to draw his spear.

"why?"

Yun Ming: "What?"

"Why did you let Mr. Ye go?"

"Why? If you really want to know the reason, who would care about an ant that can be easily crushed to death?"

Yun Ming tilted his head and gave a faint smile.

At this moment, Awu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and drops of sweat were dripping down his forehead.

At this moment, he realized how terrifying Yun Ming was.

They dominate Dahai City, but if Yun Ming wants to, he can easily destroy the supernatural forum.

"So, can we do our thing now? If you say one word 'no', I guarantee that a spear will appear in the head of all of you."

Yunming's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone around him.

Overwhelm the rest.

One person directly suppressed everyone present.

"Why not? Please do as you please."

Awu lowered his posture and even his voice trembled a little.

Yun Ming waved to the people on the plane.

"Let's go!"

Yang Jian, Sun Rui and others got off the plane and walked into Dahai City with arrogance.

Yun Ming said while looking at the off-road sports car beside him.

"Let us borrow your car for a while, don't you mind?"

The manager in a suit next to him immediately took out the car keys.

"Don't mind, don't mind."

A few people got in the car and drove away immediately.

Headquarters.

meeting room.

The person in charge of the headquarters and the captain who stayed here had a video of no more than ten seconds playing on the big screen in front of them.

In the video, Ye Zhen declared war on Yun Ming in a high-profile manner.

Then he was killed in the next second, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

I believe that it won’t be long before this video, which is less than ten seconds long, will spread throughout the entire ghost-riding circle.

By then, Yun Ming's reputation will be raised to another level.

Cao Yang, who was in charge of the headquarters, said with a smile.

"Ye Zhen, was he killed in an instant just like that?"

(End of this chapter)