Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After being hit by the Black Blood Slash, Carl, who had always been unscathed, was also eroded by some skin injuries this time. His light blue skin was rotten in many places, and there was faint black smoke coming out of the wound.

This scene made everyone around him stare at Carl's injuries in disbelief.

After all, Xu Feng and Wu Ge just failed to really hurt Carl.

It can be seen how powerful the Black Blood Slash is.

However, although Jiang Yan used all his skills, he still seemed a little powerless in the face of the powerful Carl.

Although his attack was fierce, he could not break through Carl's defense and could only leave some minor scars on him.

And the Black Blood Slash he just issued completely angered Carl.

"You Eastern monkeys dared to defile the blood of God... Today, let me exercise power on behalf of God and punish you!"

Carl said with a cold face, and his voice resounded throughout the battlefield like thunder, which made people feel fearful.

After saying that, he grasped the cross sword in his hand, a trace of determination and fierceness flashed in his eyes, and then he gently waved it towards Jiang Yan.

This seemingly understated blow contained an extremely heavy power, as if the whole world was about to tremble.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand this force, and began to twist and deform violently, and even tiny cracks appeared.

"Swish~"

Accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, five crosses flew out of Carl's hand like darts.

They were like arrows from a string, shooting towards Jiang Yan with unparalleled speed and power. Each cross was extremely dark, exuding a palpitating breath.

Jiang Yan naturally did not dare to neglect it. Although his body could be repaired by the ghost smoke, so he would not die even if he was hit in the vitals, but being nailed by so many crosses at once, even he would have his spiritual power greatly suppressed.

Not only that, if he was nailed by four cross swords at once, he would be suppressed on the spot.

"Shua!"

A red-yellow light flashed across like lightning. Jiang Yan reacted very quickly and activated the seventh-level ghost cave in an instant. He dodged the attack in a flash.

However, Carl did not seem to be surprised by this. He still had no expression on his face. He held the huge cross sword with both hands and waved it seemingly easily.

But every time he waved it, a sharp sword energy was stirred up, causing the surrounding space to emit bursts of roars.

Obviously, the power of his sword swing was extremely amazing, and each sword contained terrifying power.

At this moment, Carl's every move could cause fluctuations in space, which undoubtedly showed that his body was strong enough to affect space.

This layer of space in the real world seemed to be unable to accommodate his existence, so these space fluctuations were frequently triggered.

"Shua... shua... shua..."

The cross sword in Carl's hand was waving faster and faster, and the cross sword energy swept in like a hurricane, forming waves of attacks.

Jiang Yan's speed was not slow either. He kept urging his ghost den, flashing his body, and trying his best to avoid these attacks. However, at this moment, Jiang Yan suddenly felt that his teleportation ability seemed to have failed.

He was startled and looked carefully, only to find that his seventh-level ghost den had been tightly nailed by dozens of crosses and could not move at all.

"My ghost den was nailed..." Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

However, he didn't have much time to think about this problem at this time, because in the moment he hesitated, more crosses came at him like a rainstorm. These crosses were so dense that there was nowhere to escape.

"Jiang Yan!" Xu Feng in the sky roared, and couldn't help feeling a little terrified. After all, he and Jiang Yan were now connected by a concentric lock. If Jiang Yan died, he would not live.

Xu Feng did not hesitate at all, because he knew that it was inevitable to protect Jiang Yan at this moment.

Driven by his thoughts, the golden pistols instantly split into thousands, like a huge army, densely covering the sky behind him.

These pistols shone with dazzling golden light, giving people a strong visual impact. Then, almost at the same time, all the pistols began to pull the trigger, and countless golden bullets poured down like a downpour, shooting violently at the ground.

This scene was jaw-dropping, as if the whole world was shrouded in this dense rain of bullets.

At this time, the crosses were also coming forward, and they collided violently with Xu Feng's rain of bullets. The forces of both sides intertwined in the air, forming a shocking picture.

The collision of the golden bullets and the crosses produced a huge impact force, which made the surrounding airThe air became heavy. Every collision would cause a wave of space fluctuations. The whole scene was like a thrilling war, which made people hold their breath.

However, the result of the collision was not optimistic. On average, it took ten bullets to knock down a cross. Although more than half of the numerous crosses were blocked by the golden bullets, the other half still shot towards Jiang Yan.

At this time, Jiang Yan didn't care about so much. He knew that if he didn't fight hard, he would really die.

But such a large number of crosses was obviously not so easy to resist.

However, his reaction was extremely fast, and he took countermeasures almost instantly. He first aimed his eyes at the crosses and cast the Eye of Confinement.

In an instant, his vision was flooded with scarlet, and countless scarlet chains suddenly pierced out from the void, like a huge net woven into a net, blocking all the crosses.

But Carl obviously wouldn't let him succeed easily, and he also cast the Red Eye.

"Buzz!"

With a dull bang, the space began to roar violently, and the Eye of Imprisonment and the Eye of Death collided with each other, causing powerful spatial fluctuations.

The power of the Eye of Imprisonment was gradually offset by the Eye of Death. Without the restraint of the Red Eye, the crosses that were originally blocked fell towards Jiang Yan again like raindrops.

Of course, Jiang Yan naturally knew that his Red Eye would be offset by the opponent, but the interception just now also bought him time, and he has now used that precious time to summon the ghost bus.

The rusty old bus appeared on the charred land, and the wheels rolled over the ground with a creaking sound, as if it could fall apart at any time.

The body of the bus was dilapidated, covered with mottled rust and traces of time, and looked like a veteran who had experienced countless battles. Its window glass was covered with dirt and water stains, and through the window, you could vaguely see rows of bloody corpses sitting at the end of the car, which was creepy.

In the sky, a large number of black crosses fell like a rainstorm, and each cross exuded a powerful aura, as if it was a judgment from hell.

These crosses smashed towards the bus with a sharp sound of wind. Under such a terrible momentum, the strange bus became a little small at this moment.

Jiang Yan quickly walked to the driver's seat, and there was no fear on his face. He stretched out a dark red dry palm and waved it hard at the window in front of him. In an instant, a narrow yellow mud road appeared in front of the ghost bus.

This yellow mud road was tortuous and illusory, as if it would disappear at any time. It extended along the direction of the bus and led to the front.

After summoning the yellow mud road, he immediately started the ghost bus.

At this time, the lines and seats in the ghost bus began to age rapidly, and the body of the bus became extremely black.

After he did all this, the crosses finally fell all over the sky, as if they were going to completely swallow up the ghost bus...