Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

In the ruins of the church, a large amount of black smoke spread from the gaps between the rubble like a tide, and in the blink of an eye it filled the entire forest.

The black smoke was dark and cold, mixed with a faint stench of corpses.

Jiang Yan and others were soon shrouded in the black smoke, and their expressions became solemn.

After seeing the black mummy on the cross disappear, they all understood that the thing they had been most worried about had happened. The leader of the martyrs, Carl, finally got the dead body in the church.

In the sky, Xu Feng tried his best to spread the golden light, but it could only illuminate the sky and could not affect the black smoke on the ground.

And now the sky of Dachuan City is pitch black, and Xu Feng's golden light also seems very powerless under this dark sky.

Wu Ge stood in the black smoke. Although he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but tighten the Tang sword in his hand. Obviously, he also felt a great pressure.

Jiang Yan looked at the black smoke around him with his scarlet eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised. These black smokes were very similar to the black smoke released by the Black Blood Sword, and might even be the same thing.

If it was true, these black smokes were obviously very dangerous. Weaker ghost riders might be killed directly by these black smokes, and even captain-level ghost riders would be suppressed in these black smokes, and their strength would be greatly reduced.

As he expected, Huo Zhongyi's body not far away soon showed abnormalities.

His strength was the weakest among the ghost riders here, and he had just had an arm broken by the martyr's butcher. Now he had barely stopped bleeding, and his physical condition was even worse.

Surrounded by these black smokes at this moment, he immediately felt that the spiritual power in his body was suppressed. In this black smoke, he was afraid that he could not exert half of his strength.

Jiang Yan also noticed his condition, and turned to Xiao Wen and Huo Zhongyi and said:

"I'll take you back to the hotel, and you don't have to participate in the next battle."

Although Huo Zhongyi felt a little ashamed, his physical condition was indeed not suitable for fighting at this time.

Moreover, the enemies they were going to face next were not something they could deal with. They might be of some use in the battle with the ferryman and others, but if they fought with that Carl, they would only become a burden.

Xiao Wen did not object.

So Jiang Yan immediately used the seventh-level ghost cave to send them back to the underground hotel.

Just as he finished all this, the ruins of the church in front of him suddenly seemed to be twisted in half, and then quickly weathered. In the dust, a tall figure stood quietly.

Jiang Yan, Xu Feng, and Wu Ge were all alert, and they were extremely vigilant, staring at the figure in the smoke.

As the smoke dissipated, the appearance of the tall figure also appeared.

A messy black hair, a cold and ruthless face, and a pair of scarlet eyes.

Carl Beck still maintained his previous appearance, but at this moment, his body seemed to have been reborn. The body that was originally rotten like a zombie now grew beautiful muscles again.

He was bare-chested, showing a nearly perfect muscle outline, but the light blue skin still indicated that this was not an ordinary human body.

Especially his right hand, which was a unique blue-black color, as if a ghost's hand was spliced ​​on. There was a big hole in the center of the palm of the hand, which was attached with broken metacarpal bones and rotten muscle fibers, which looked extremely weird.

However, what Jiang Yan and others cared about most was that at this moment, Carl's blue-black right hand was holding a huge cross sword.

Rather than a cross sword, it was actually just an enlarged cross. It was dark and simple, with a rough black surface, as if it was smeared with a layer of dried blood.

After seeing the cross sword, Jiang Yan was slightly startled. The color and texture, and the weird feeling that he would be swallowed if he looked at it for a few more times...

There was no mistake, the cross sword was also a black blood weapon, just like the black blood sword in his hand.

Jiang Yan also recognized that the blue-black right hand was Qin Jiang's original supernatural power, including the cross sword, but after being controlled by Carl, this supernatural power really exerted its power.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Carl stood quietly in the black smoke. He looked up at the sky. Under his messy bangs, his ferocious scarlet eyes flashed a trace of loneliness.

It seemed that he was enjoying the feeling of being reborn, or he was feeling that he had finally awakened and stood at the top of the ghost control.

Jiang Yan, Xu Feng, and Wu Ge all looked at nervously, like statues, and did not dare to act rashly. The charred land suddenly fell into a dead silence.

After a long time, Carl noticed them. He slowly looked at the three people, and his scarlet eyes exudedA terrible pressure was released.

At that moment, Xu Feng and Wu Ge both felt extremely tired, as if the vitality in their bodies was rapidly draining away.

At this moment, accompanied by a loud "hum", the red shock wave spread out, causing a wave of fluctuations in the surrounding space.

Xu Feng and Wu Ge recovered from their abnormal state.

Seeing that his attack was resolved, Carl accurately cast his eyes on Jiang Yan. At this time, Jiang Yan's eyes were also scarlet. It was obvious that he had launched the Eye of Imprisonment, which offset Carl's Eye of Death.

Carl was not very surprised by Jiang Yan, who also had red eyes in front of him. He seemed to not care at all. Perhaps in his opinion, the red eyes were no longer a threat to him now.

Xu Feng looked down at Karl, then at Jiang Yan, and said anxiously:

"Jiang Yan, hasn't that shamatte come yet!"

Jiang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, and then said coldly:

"I don't know either, he should be coming soon."

Xu Feng gritted his teeth after hearing this, and struggled in his heart. He asked the two:

"Fight or flee?"