Mysterious recovery

In other words, his Ghost Domain was only used for pretense, not for defense.

So, the ghost boy grabbed Ye Zhen's arm, opened his mouth and bit towards Ye Zhen, the ghost boy's mouth opened, it was pitch black inside, and a lot of saliva dripped down.

Ye Zhen felt that the place where the saliva dripped was deteriorating and rotting.

This is a ghost?

Ye Zhen reacted and yelled: "Bold, a mere brat really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, dare to bite even me, Ye?"

But he wasn't finished yet.

Yang Jian's body turned into a flash of red light that struck instantly.

He knew that relying on the ghost boy would not be able to win against Ye Zhen, he could only procrastinate and consume, and he was the one who really decided the outcome.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian's cold and black ghost hand pinched Ye Zhen's neck, and the suppression of the ghost hand formed instantly.

"Get out of here."

The strength of his stiff fingers was incredible, piercing the flesh of Ye Zhen's neck, accompanied by the sound of cracking bones, his cervical vertebrae were breaking and shattering.

Ye Zhen, who was standing high above the sky, suffered a huge blow at this time, and fell directly from the sky.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

Ye Zhen smashed a floor tile and landed on the square in front of a building.

There were still many citizens in the square. They were frightened by the huge movement, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound. Many people were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of the strange situation where the sky suddenly turned red just now.

But at this moment, it seems that the movement is bigger now, and they all turned here.

"what happened?"

"Fuck, no, a person fell from the sky, and the ground was smashed."

"Someone jumped off the building."

Someone closer said with a trembling voice: "Damn, he's not dead yet, the person who jumped off the building is not dead yet."

Ye Zhen turned around and jumped up from the ruined ground at this moment, he shouted: "Xiao Yang, you are really good enough, you didn't even shout moves or anything, just let that damn thing bite me when you came up."

A piece of flesh had been bitten off from his arm, dripping with blood, and the wound was still decomposing and deteriorating.

It was ghost boy's saliva, but corpse water. Ordinary people would rot into puddles of water within a few days if they touched it.

next moment.

A red light fell from the sky and went straight to Ye Zhen.

Yang Jian rushed out in an instant, his face was gloomy, because he found that Ye Zhen was not dead yet.

Didn't think much about it.

A strange rusty hatchet struck in an instant, piercing Ye Zhen's heart directly. The huge force made Ye Zhen back again and again, and hit a nearby art statue.

If the hatchet curse breaks out, he can use his ghost to control his body movements, and he can survive even without a heart.

He doesn't believe Ye Zhen can do it.

"Wow."

Ye Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth; "It's really cruel, Xiao Yang, but I like it, go on, I can still stand it."

next moment.

The statue behind him shattered, and large pieces fell down and hit the ground.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes at this moment.

He saw that the place where the ghost boy bit off just now had recovered.

Even the rot is gone.

repair?

No, it's impossible to fix without leaving a trace, it's almost like a reboot.

But the curse didn't take effect, and Yang Jian didn't feel like he was stabbed in the heart, which was a good thing.

"Is he testing my abilities?"

Yang Jian immediately realized that it was Ye Zhen who was using some kind of ability to constantly recover from his injuries, and then let himself keep exposing various methods.

"You are too big, be careful to play yourself to death."

"Just let the horse go... just do it, someone will die?"

Ye Zhen wanted to say let the horse come over, but he stopped the words, lest Yang Jian really let the little devil just now bite him.

"Give me away."

Yang Jian's attack didn't stop, and five ghost eyes opened at the same time, all looking at Ye Zhen's head.

A red light that looks like a substance is emitted, which is to send Ye Zhen's head out of this world. His five-level ghost domain can affect reality, and naturally it can also affect people.

It's just that this is the third time he has used the five-layer ghost domain.

Also the last time.

Can't continue to use it today, otherwise the condition will deteriorate.

"Don't use the same move on me twice."

The next moment, Ye Zhen, who was pierced through the heart by the hatchet and nailed to the statue, disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and unexpectedly avoided the attack abruptly.

The eerie red light distorted reality, as if tearing the world apart.

Ye Zhen is behind.

A building with a height of dozens of floors was cut open with a huge opening.

The whole building is leaning, collapsing.

"I, my God."

Nearby, the ordinary people who saw this scene almost lost their eyeballs in shock.

"Is this still human? When did the world become like this?"

"I, I seem to see God."

More than one ordinary person was shocked, and many people saw this scene.

A building was torn apart by the five-story ghost domain, the building tilted and began to collapse. This scene overturned anyone's three views, and it was even more horrifying than when Ye Zhen fell from the sky and hit the ground before.

The world of ghost masters was actively exposed this time.

But I never thought it would be presented in this way.

"Can't you kill it?"

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to the reactions of those ordinary people. He looked at Ye Zhen who was flying in the air again and took a slight breath.

The first attack failed.

Ye Zhen, who flew up, entered his own ghost domain again, and it was a bit troublesome to catch him.

"Since that's the case, then just keep doing one thing and keep going, and you will end up here." Yang Jian's eyes suddenly focused, and the tall ghost behind him spread behind him.

"What is this? A headless shadow?"

Those citizens who saw the shadow on the ground backed away in shock, not daring to step on it.

Yang Jian's ghost shadow covered the ruins where Ye Zhen had fallen before.

He remembered that when Ye Zhen turned over just now, he stepped on the ground with both feet.

Footprints have been left.

The medium is formed.

The first wave of attacks was just a foreshadowing for the second wave of attacks.

Otherwise, if Ye Zhen keeps flying in the sky, the media will not be so easy to trigger.

Chapter 767 It's Ye Zhen's Death

In the evening in Dahai City, a major event that shocked the world happened.

Ye Zhen from the Ghost Forum got into a fight with Yang Jian, the captain of the headquarters.

Although this news has not been fully spread, it has been known to people in the supernatural circle one after another.

And it has an unimaginable influence with one hand.

The weather in the sky above Dahai City has changed.

The evening sky turned into a strange world shrouded in red light, as if the whole city had been caught in some horrific supernatural event. Not only that, a building with dozens of floors was also beginning to collapse at this moment... The most terrifying thing is This battle is not over yet.

This is just the beginning.

Yang Jian's strikes are very ruthless, he usually doesn't strike, and if he really strikes, he won't let people survive.

This is his style and his character.

Ye Zhen seemed to be testing Yang Jian's ability with his own life. He was bitten by a ghost boy, his body was rotting with corpse water, he was suppressed by ghost hands, his neck was cut off, he fell from the sky, and Yang Jian used strange firewood to kill him. The knife pierced directly through the heart.

He was even almost sent away from the real world by a red light from the ghost's eyes.

However, after enduring so many attacks, Ye Zhen is not dead, he is still alive, and even the injuries he received before have recovered.

This change is simply incredible.

however.

On the top floor of the Pearl Building.

Ye Zhen is in the lounge.

There is a glass shelf on one wall in the rest room, and there are various anime characters on it.

The weird thing is.

From left to right, the first figure has a mutilated arm, and there are signs of decay around it, as if it was bitten by something and dripped sulfuric acid on it.

The neck of the second figure is broken, and a plastic head falls off and rolls aside.

The third figurine fell to the ground and shattered. The degree of shattering did not seem to have fallen from a shelf at all, but it seemed to have fallen from a height of tens of meters.

The fourth figure was also damaged. At some point, a crack appeared strangely at the heart of the figure, and the crack penetrated through the heart, forming an incomplete opening.

The fifth figure did not change much, but the original normal figure became hideous, and began to twist and struggle strangely, like a ghost, strange and evil.

……

"Yang Jian, are you dying? With this little ability, I can't be killed." Ye Zhen was condescending at the moment, looking down at him.

Yang Jian was expressionless. He was holding a strange hatchet, and the headless ghost behind him covered it.

In his line of sight, there are many "people" around him

These people are men and women, children and old people, densely packed.

They are neither living nor dead, but the media that once stayed in this square. The ghost shadows cover a large area, and some other irrelevant media are also triggered.

But these are not his goals, what he really wants to trigger is Ye Zhen's medium.

"After the first wave of cooperating with the ghost boy to attack Ye Zhen failed, the second wave of attack can only rely on the hatchet, but I don't know if it is worthwhile to kill this Ye Zhen at the cost of one quota." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he There is still some hesitation in my heart.

Breaking the balance of the three ghosts for a little battle of spirits is a heavy price to pay.

but.

If he was just like this today, it would be impossible to beat this Ye Zhen.

Ghost Eye, Ghost Hand, and Ghost Shadow have all used their abilities, and even the ghost boy has appeared, but there is still no way to cause a little bit of damage to this Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen was able to repair all those damages.

His own ghost is not good, the only thing he can rely on is a coffin nail or a strange hatchet.

The coffin nails Yang Jian dare not use them indiscriminately.