Leon was pulled in from outside the car, and the latter collided with Jon, causing secondary injuries once again. The latter screamed and rolled his eyes - the glass that had just been pulled out from his gums instantly pierced his tongue.

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"Purple light flare!" Marin yelled. He felt the cold breath again, turned on the purple flashlight on his shoulder, loaded the silver-infiltrated shotgun shells with it, and turned to look at Richard.

The latter turned around and pulled out the safety of the flare in his hand without hesitation.

At the same time, a ghost emerged from the void and hit the purple flashlight on Marin's shoulder. Then the purple light flare that started working made it wail and want to retreat, but Marin's shotgun stopped it.

Escape - silver-infiltrated shotguns were fired one by one, and there was no difficulty at all against this kind of spirit ghost. It hit the wall like a piece of glass, shattering into ashes in an instant.

"God of wisdom, how did you find out?" Richard glanced at the flare in his hand, and then looked at Marin with a little more awe in his eyes.

Marin was a little hard to answer. Should he tell him, sorry, I can explode as long as there is danger around me?

Who would believe it?

So Marin cleared his throat: "I'm better at exorcism."

Richard and Leonidas turned their heads and rolled their eyes in return.
Chapter completed!