Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After the huge figure in the sky descended, the black hemisphere became dark and depressing. Jiang Yan and Xu Feng's ghost cave was the only light source in the darkness, but it was also dim at this moment.

Carl, together with the ferryman and the prayer master, stood in the darkness at the edge, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Dark God.

Looking at the black shadow that was half of the body above the sky, the prayer master and the ferryman prayed devoutly, and the ferryman's dry face even left a few drops of black tears.

"God, praise you, may the darkness cover the earth and bring salvation to the believers..." He murmured to himself, tears streaming down his face.

Carl stood tall and sturdy, like an unshakable statue, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, the lines of his muscles and the contours of his face were as sharp as a knife, tough and capable.

He was not as excited as the two people beside him, but just calmly witnessed the arrival of the Dark God, as if everything was under his control.

The Martyrs Organization is more like a fanatical religion than a ghost-controlling organization. Some native ghost-controlling people in the United States call it the Dark God Cult.

The Dark God Cult believes in the Dark God. Their doctrine is that only by bathing in sin and darkness can one be redeemed.

From ancient times to the present, the Dark God Cult has been just a small, unknown group. It was not until the advent of the supernatural, the rampant evil spirits, and the world fell into darkness and panic that they began to truly rise, and their followers grew like mushrooms after rain.

In particular, the birth of the ghost-controllers, and the fate of merging with the evil spirits to survive, are completely consistent with their doctrines.

Everything is just the guidance of the Dark God.

Now the black shadow in the sky and the countless bodies hanging on the ropes are all the believers and ghost-controllers who once died in the Dark God Cult. Their bodies after death are all fed to the Dark God.

So seeing those corpses like a sea, the ferryman and the prayer master were so moved and shocked, because many of them were their former companions.

Inside the ghost bus, Xu Feng looked at Jiang Yan with a heavy face, and said in surprise:

"Do you really have a solution?"

Jiang Yan nodded, glanced at the black blood sword in his hand, and then said in a serious tone:

"There is a solution, but I need to borrow your ghost den."

"Borrow my ghost den..." Hearing this, Xu Feng immediately understood that Jiang Yan wanted to use the black blood weapon in his hand to directly confront the descending dark god.

Judging from the attack on the ferryman just now, the power of the black blood sword is indeed good, but facing such a terrifying existence now, can the black blood sword really succeed?

"No problem, but can you guarantee success?" Xu Feng asked the question he was most concerned about.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, and said helplessly:

"I can't guarantee it, but do you have a better way?"

Xu Feng was speechless for a while after hearing this. Yes, they had no choice but to bet all their hopes on the black blood sword.

However, Jiang Yan remained calm, because according to Ren Jing's prediction, it was not the time for him to die yet, which meant that the next attack of the Black Blood Sword was likely to succeed.

Otherwise, Zhu Yan or the captain came to the rescue in time, anyway, he would not die.

But there was also a possibility that they were trapped by that thing together with the ghost bus. Although they would not die for the time being, they could not escape either, which was what he was worried about.

But at this critical moment, Jiang Yan had no mind to care about these things. He immediately covered the Black Blood Sword with the ghost cave.

In an instant, a red-yellow light film was emitted from the position of the hilt, quickly covering the Black Blood Sword, and the sword body suddenly turned into a ferocious and vivid red.

However, this time, the red-yellow light film only covered one side of the Black Blood Sword, and the other side was still pitch black.

He turned to Xu Feng, who immediately understood what he meant and quickly urged the golden light ghost cave to cover the other side of the Black Blood Sword.

At that moment, Xu Feng was stunned for a moment. He felt blood flowing down his vision. The thick blood quickly dyed his vision red. Everything around him disappeared, leaving only the huge figure in the sky.

However, at this moment, the huge figure was also covered with thick blood, which looked very strange.

"I didn't expect it to be like this..." Xu Feng couldn't help but sigh. Of course, he knew the existence of black blood weapons. Not only that, before this, he had also tried to use Luo Xie's black blood axe.

But the scarlet vision of the black blood axe was just a layer of blurred red filter, which was completely incomparable with the scene in front of him.

This also means that the completion of the black blood sword in front of him is far higher than that of the black blood axe.

Xu Feng glanced at the black blood sword in Jiang Yan's hand, and was surprised and a little afraid.

"Be ready, this blow may drain our ghosts..." Jiang Yan reminded, asking Xu Feng to doBe mentally prepared.

Xu Feng nodded and had no objection.

Then, Jiang Yan's eyes seemed to cross the space, quickly locked onto the huge red shadow that invaded the sky, and then slashed down the black blood sword without hesitation.

"Swish~"

In an instant, the space burst into a violent buzzing, and the vision in front of them shook wildly. Jiang Yan and Xu Feng were both hit by the recoil, their bodies were unstable, and they all sat on the ground, with obvious fatigue on their faces.

They all felt that the slash just now had emptied their ghosts.

At the same time, above the sky, in the space where the huge red shadow was, a huge crack appeared, the crack was as red as blood, like a hideous scar.

Both of them nervously waited for the scarlet vision to dissipate, and Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The slash just now was the strongest slash he had ever used, which emptied his seventh-level ghost and Xu Feng's golden ghost in an instant, but I don't know what the effect is...