.Chapter 138 Group of Ghosts

In the parking lot of Howard Logistics in Houston at midnight, the originally bright moonlight was completely covered by black clouds, and the dark gray mist was gradually spreading, making the employees who were watching the night watch only see within three meters even when they were holding the hand lantern. Their inner uneasiness continued to increase with the passage of time. From the initial indifferent, he was now a little nervous and looked back and looked back. Suddenly, a gust of wind hangs past his ears, and a vague sound of crying and sadness could be heard. He was already very nervous and immediately turned around and shouted: "Who is it? This is Mr. Dun Howard's private property. Those who have not received permission are prohibited from entering. Quit!"

But after turning his head, he saw an empty garage. He had just breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could turn his head back, he suddenly felt a cold behind his neck. He turned around and then appeared in front of him. He was a normal-sized monster with a black and thin body, his face as dry as a cart. Before he could react, he had more than a dozen unjust souls emerged from the fog. His grey body was constantly entangled in his body in the shape of smoke, and tied him to the spot. The night watchman, who was bound by more than a dozen resentful spirits and a corpse monster, looked at this time.

It was already green, and its whole face was trembling and on the verge of coma. For a moment, countless unjust souls, ghosts, spirits, skeletons, and corpses emerged from all directions of the ground. The slightly trembling earth gradually surged into bursts of broken rocks to form a bald man in a brown leather jacket. The original garage had become an immortal country. Although the devils of hell could not come due to the suppression of the laws of the main plane, these undead creatures were not bound. They were originally evil ghosts who did not leave after death, and were gathered by the power of the king of hell.

After the strong man stretched out his right hand and gently waved it, the night watcher was lifted out of thin air by endless resentment and moved to the strong man, saying in an extremely low and hoarse voice: "I remember there was a cemetery here before, why is it missing now?"

The night watchman was surrounded by so many ghosts and was already scared and in a state of great silence. How could he answer the question? Seeing this, the earth demon slanted his head and snapped his fingers. The surrounding souls released a misty white mist, and after rushing into the night watchman's body, the fingertips, arms, shoulders, and legs began to feel a burst of cramping pain. Under the stimulation of the strong pain, the night watchman finally came back to his senses and said tremblingly: "That cemetery was transferred several years ago..."

The top demon in the earth demon pinched the night watchman's chin and said coldly: "Where has it been removed? You'd better say it all before I'm patiently exhausted, otherwise..."

The fat man who lacked exercise could not withstand the strange power of the earth demon. His lower cheekbones were immediately cracked. Although the piercing pain made him suffer, he understood that if he was afraid that he would be told in his life, he said hurriedly: "I don't know, I am not responsible for this matter. St. Michael's Church and others are responsible for everything."

At this moment, a gunshot sounded, and the head of the corpse demon who had originally held the night watchman from behind suddenly exploded. Then the gunshots came one after another. The corpse demon and skeletons were smashed one after another. Seeing this scene, the earth demon roared angrily: "Holy power, damn miscellaneous parts dared to appear at night, I really don't know how to live or die!" After that, he immediately threw the night watchman in his hand, and then as he kept lifting his hands, rock flows from the earth to smash the surrounding garages.

Just as he planned to further crush the attacker, a deafening roar came out from the surrounding broken pieces. The gusts of storms brought by the flashing fire lace suddenly completely shattered the brewing rock layer in front of the earth demon. This is the SL-4 metal storm 54-tube heavy machine gun. The firepower net composed of ten heavy machine guns with a shooting 560,000 yuan per minute is definitely a metal storm that crushes everything. Although the earth demon's body is much stronger than alloy and has unparalleled recovery power, it was still beaten backwards and its body collapsed in a while.

Although these bullets were enchanted in advance by Zhan Lan to cause damage to the earth demons, it was still too barely used to deal with the vengeful spirits without physical properties. Almost 90% of the bullets penetrated into the ghost's body without causing any damage. The special sniper bullets that had been blessed with the holy power of the killer were not very effective on the ghost. For a while, the skeletons and corpse monsters were eliminated, but the unjust ghosts still flew wildly and raged.

Countless souls, shadows, and spirits flocked into the Yin Feng, and rushed towards the killers. Even the single ones were afraid of Li spirits, but these killers had never seen such a number of undead legions and immediately retreated. However, the undead legions from hell could not allow these killers to retreat calmly, and they all appeared to merge into their bodies. After these ghosts drilled into their bodies, the mercenaries, and the killers drank the holy water they had prepared in advance, in an attempt to alleviate their own condition, but this was just a little organized to deteriorate their bodies. Not long after, the killers, the mercenaries were all ashamed, and they lay on the ground and kept thrusting.

But these ghosts did not last long. When these killers and mercenaries could not bear the death breath and fainted on the ground, these bodies were tied up by faint light energy strings. The ghosts that had previously penetrated into the killers' bodies were immediately tied up by Erona's light energy strings in the corpses that had already died, and turned into ashes with wailings and screams...

The situation of the wronged souls who were still flying in the fog was not much better. The daggers shining with a slight black light seemed to be the natural nemesis of ghosts. Wherever they went, they could still be seen. Some dissipated slight dead energy was sucked into the dagger. As the wronged souls continued to disappear, the black light on the dagger gradually became brighter, and the Nine Nether energy contained in it became more and more prosperous...
Chapter completed!