Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

When surrounded by a large number of wooden boats, Jiang Yan chose to sit and wait for death, because he knew that he and Xu Feng were connected by the heart lock, so Xu Feng could not watch him die, and would definitely take action at the critical moment.

As he expected, Xu Feng really came out.

The sky was shrouded in a dazzling golden color, which was Xu Feng's ghost den.

Now Jiang Yan's red and yellow ghost den, the ferryman's dark lake water, and Xu Feng's golden ghost den, three magnificent colors collided together, making the scene in front of him appear a different kind of spectacular.

However, in terms of the strength of the ghost den, Jiang Yan's seventh-level ghost den and the ferryman's lake ghost den are comparable, but Xu Feng's golden ghost den is slightly inferior to these two powerful ghost dens.

The area occupied by the golden ghost den is less than one-third of the other two, but this does not affect Xu Feng's confident attitude.

On the ground, Xiao Wen and Huo Zhongyi looked at the dazzling golden light in the sky with surprise, and soon they recognized the figure in the golden light.

"No way, that person is really Xu Feng?" Huo Zhongyi said a little unbelievably.

How could a captain candidate like him with certain qualifications not have heard of Xu Feng's famous name? The third place in the international ghost fighter rankings was not obtained by talking.

"It should be Xu Feng, but didn't he cooperate with the martyrs before? Why did he turn against them now?" Xiao Wen stared at the figure in the sky with sharp eyes, and a little confusion arose in his heart.

Of course, they didn't know that the information about the martyrs before was provided by Xu Feng.

Although Xu Feng's defection surprised them, they were more happy in their hearts. After all, with Xu Feng here, they were more confident.

At this moment, Huo Zhongyi suddenly felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, and he could feel that the rope was stronger. So he no longer paid attention to Xu Feng and continued to pull the war with all his strength.

Xu Feng floated in the air, looking down at Jiang Yan. At this time, those dark wooden boats were approaching Jiang Yan like a black army.

Soon, a wooden boat had crashed in front of Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan would not just stand there and watch. He immediately stretched out his dark left hand to grab the wooden boat.

At that moment, suppression was formed. Under the terrible power of the dark left hand, the black wooden boat quickly decayed and turned into sand.

But this was just a wooden boat. There were thousands of wooden boats approaching him in the mist in front of him. Jiang Yan couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

"What are you doing? Get started!" He shouted coldly at Xu Feng in the air.

"Humph, what's the hurry? Aren't you still alive?" Xu Feng sneered, but he would not delay the business.

Immediately, he took out a golden pistol from the void.

The light of this pistol was so dazzling that it was difficult to distinguish the outline without careful observation. It was obvious that it was not a simple supernatural item.

"What is that..." Huo Zhongyi was a little surprised. It was also the first time for him to see such a golden supernatural weapon.

After all, in his opinion, most supernatural objects are gloomy and terrifying. No matter what they are, they must be stained with blood.

But Xu Feng's golden pistol was beyond his cognition.

After summoning the golden pistol, Xu Feng raised the pistol and aimed it at the wooden boats on the lake, and said in a cold tone:

"Holy Spear, sink all the wooden boats!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the trigger.

At that moment, the Golden Light Ghost Cave suddenly shook violently, and a golden light pierced the void like lightning. Then a golden bullet rushed down at a very fast speed and hit a wooden boat in the blink of an eye.

Although the bullet was not large in size, it produced the effect of a shotgun, blowing the entire wooden boat to pieces.

However, this was not all. More bullets were shot out from the void one after another, and the number was so large that it was astonishing, as if countless golden meteors were crossing the sky. Each bullet hit a wooden boat accurately, without any escape.

"What on earth is going on?!"

Huo Zhongyi opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and even forgot the straw rope he was dragging in his hand.

The scene before his eyes was beyond his imagination. Countless golden bullets were dense as raindrops, like a violent rainstorm sweeping across the entire lake.

All the wooden boats on the lake could not escape the attack, and were blown into pieces one after another, with wood chips flying everywhere, and the explosions were deafening and continuous, forming a spectacular and shocking picture.

However, what puzzled Huo Zhongyi the most was why Xu Feng could shoot so many bullets with just one pull of the trigger?

"How many bullets does that guy have..." He couldn't help but sigh.

At this moment, Xiao Wen on the side seemed to have discovered something.What, explained:

"That is the ability of supernatural superposition."

"Supernatural superposition? What is that?" Huo Zhongyi looked at Xiao Wen in confusion. It was obvious that he had heard this word for the first time, but he also felt a little strange. Why did Xiao Wen in front of him know this thing?

"The so-called supernatural superposition is the repeated accumulation or iteration of supernatural power. The most common is the superposition of quantity.

For example, those wooden boats and bullets, the number seems so large, but in fact, the same supernatural in different space or time appears together, so it creates this seemingly infinite illusion." Xiao Wen explained.

Huo Zhongyi suddenly understood after hearing this, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. This supernatural superposition seems to be an ability that only the top ghost control can have. After all, as long as you can use supernatural superposition, no matter how terrible the ghost is, it is not scary in front of such a terrifying number.

If Xu Feng didn't know how to use supernatural superposition, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to deal with the wooden boat with such a huge number of ferrymen.

On the dark lake, the battle was still fierce, but it gradually began to decline.

Although the wooden boats continued to emerge from the mist, their speed of appearance was no longer as fast as the speed of being destroyed by the golden bullets.

It can be seen that even if the same type of supernatural powers are superimposed, there are differences in strength.

In addition, the ferryman was still restrained by Huo Zhongyi's straw rope and Jiang Yan's imprisoned eye, and it was inevitable that he would lose to Xu Feng.

Soon, the mist dissipated visibly with the naked eye. This time, Xu Feng won the battle...