No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Kuang Cheng finally found his chance to show himself, he got out from the crowd of the Guitan Association, and said calmly, "There are so many of us, and he is only one person, he will beat the master to death, as long as we dare to rush up, designate no hermit Good fruit to eat!"

As he spoke, Kuang Cheng tore off his collar, took out a bag of steaming blood plasma from his inner pocket, and drank it down in one gulp. The hard black hairs pierced through the pores, and the sharp fangs protruded The lips and the long and sharp black nails on the hands grew wildly.

The weird man in the black robe also said, "The hermit has already taken away at least ten tarot cards. No one knows what horrible things he got from these tarot cards. There is no chance of winning if you fight alone, let alone escape alone. , that will only die faster."

The black-robed monster shook the robe on his body, and three cards were ejected from under the robe. The shrieking sound of piercing the air exploded instantly. Su Che moved his eyes following the cards thrown by the black-robed monster, and he found that the three cards were covered with With fresh human skin.

At the same time, the sound of bones rubbing stopped suddenly, and the three human skin cards thrown by the black-robed monster broke into two pieces without warning, and a shocking drop of scarlet blood slipped from the broken part of the human skin cards.

In the next second, a blood-stained iron chain emerged from the darkness with a malicious roar that seemed to come from hell, and wrapped around the neck of the black-robed monster at an unprepared speed.

This blood-stained iron chain was wrapped around the black-robed monster's neck, strangling his entire neck to death, and the sound of his neck bone shattering sounded quietly.

The blood-stained iron chain became tighter and tighter, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed monster's neck was strangled into a gourd shape with two ends bigger than the middle.

However, the black-robed monster did not die on the spot under the attack of the blood-stained iron chains. Instead, he stretched out his hand to grab the blood-stained iron chains. He rose from the ground and drifted away in the direction of the blood-stained iron chains with his body stiff. .

"A silly childish trick."

The voice of the hermit came from afar, the rusty iron chain was stretched suddenly, and the sharp hooked sickle climbed onto the gourd-shaped neck of the monster in the black robe. The weirdo's neck fell off.

But just when the head of the monster in the black robe fell off his neck, the extremely indifferent and malicious eyes disappeared from the eye sockets of the head, he let out a strange grin, and slammed into the impenetrable darkness around him.

Bang!

The head exploded with a bang, white brains and turbid blood sprayed everywhere, and the blood-stained iron chains and hook sickles were corroded by the brains and turbid blood so that black smoke billowed out.

call out--

Another human skin card came out of the air, without a face, the hermit with blood dripping all over his face slowly walked out of the weeds, clamped the human skin card that came through the air with his two fingers, and tore it into pieces.

The fragments of the human skin playing cards screamed in pain.

"It's really disgusting." The black-robed monster appeared from the fragments of the human skin card, and said to the hermit almost zero distance away.

While the black-robed monster was speaking, the hermit's eyeballs, which were dripping with blood all over his face, popped out of their sockets, the capillaries in his eyes burst, and his eyes were instantly red.

Puff puff.

One after another, the human skin cards came out of the hermit's body.

At this moment, Su Che quickly ran towards the hermit and the strange man in black robes, and a light sentence fell into everyone's ears, "The hermit is dead, let's beat him together! There is no need for everyone to face traitors." Talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes!"

Chapter 420: Beating Allies

boom! boom! boom!

Su Che's words were not joking, he indeed started the group fight against the hermit first, pulled the trigger one after another, and emptied the entire magazine in one go.

Flames visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and gunpowder smoke rose everywhere, but everyone was soon stunned by the scream of the strange man in black robes.

"Grass, you fucking hit me!"

That's right, Su Che used his usual gun fighting skills, causing the Type 54 pistol to become a kind gun that beats friendly troops again.

"I'm sorry, the surrounding environment is too dark. You and the traitor, the hermit, are almost face to face. What do you want me to do? I'm also desperate!" Su Che said.

The screams of the monster in the black robe became louder and more miserable. He howled and cursed, "Hastily, what kind of bullet are you, my body is starting to lose control!"

"How do I know, the word "special bullet" is written on its package. Is it really so painful? Do you want me to give you a 120 call?"

Everyone collectively gasped, "Big brother, the hermit is scary enough, and you beat your allies to drag you back, do you want all of us to die here?"

The members of the Tarot Society, who have their own ghosts, no longer dare to touch fish and paddle water, and are ready to unite to deal with the hermit.

As the black-robed monster screamed again and again, the hermit suddenly looked at Su Che, his red eyes showed some doubts, he always felt that Su Che's figure was familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him.

But it doesn't matter, how many members of the Tarot Society here are unfamiliar to him?

Simply kill them all, catch them all!

The iron chains and hook sickle representing death appeared from the darkness like a life-seeking evil ghost, and the cold sickle blade and the blood-stained iron chain attacked head-on. Its first-choice target was Su Che, but it was about to come into contact with it. Suddenly, Su Che seemed to have sensed something extremely terrifying. He turned abruptly at ninety degrees, and drifted in a whirl towards the young man in the peaked cap.

The young man in the peaked cap trembled with fright, seeing a miserable white skeleton with a ferocious smile, holding an iron chain hook and sickle, intending to drag himself into hell.

Is this okay?

The young man in the peaked cap cursed inwardly, "The target of this ghost is obviously a lunatic like him, why did he suddenly turn around and attack me? Could it be that he sees me as an easier bully?"

He opened his mouth, revealing a pair of white teeth, his scarlet tongue licked his pale lips, the eyes under the brim of the peaked cap burst into madness, and a cold breath spread to his whole body along with the eyes bursting with madness.

"Garba gaba gaba!"

After being able to join the dangerous cult organization Tarot Club, he came to Jiangcheng alive and kicking. The young man in the peaked cap is not a simple guy. The cold breath spreading all over his body made the pores of his body shrink instantly, and the hairs on his body stood on end, almost subconsciously. Twist the neck mechanically.

When the side of his neck was exposed, it was only possible to vaguely see thick blood scabs on his neck, forming a hideous and terrifying pattern.

tear-

The flesh and blood were torn, and the fascia was torn off. From the neck of the young man in the peaked cap, another head that was six to seven points similar to his face grew out, but compared to the normal head, this face was six to seven times the same as the young man in the cap Something very similar, more like a tumor covered with black blood.

"When a person is still a cell, the weak and the strong have already begun, the disappearing twin syndrome! It was supposed to be my twin brother, but I absorbed its body tissue in the fourth month of pregnancy to support my own development .”

"However, it has not disappeared. It has been living in my body, from birth to growth, until now, he has always been there!"

"Thinking to kill me? Did you ask my brother?"

The young man in the peaked cap spoke slowly with a low voice. The hook and iron chain miraculously stopped the attacking movement when he was speaking. It was not until the young man in the peaked cap finished speaking that it euphemistically expressed that what you said was very interesting to me. Touched, but I'm still going to chop off your head.

Ten move but refuse!

The blood-stained iron chains covered the two heads of the young peaked cap man, and the sharp hook and sickle continued to swing. A headless corpse with a severed neck bone kept rushing forward and fell into the weeds. Hot blood spurted out from the aorta of the neck Three meters away.

It wasn't until the consciousness quickly dissipated and the eyes were occupied by darkness that the young man in the peaked cap opened his mouth to scream in disbelief, but unfortunately he died without being able to say a word.

Su Che was deeply speechless about this, "Are you saying that you are sick? You don't even understand the simple truth that the villain dies because of talking too much!"

The members of the Tarot Society who were preparing to unite to deal with the hermit just now saw the young man in the cap who had no room to resist and died on the spot. He trembled all over his body and his face was ashen. The old man in the cap looked at the blood-stained iron chain in horror. The two heads curled up were dripping with cold sweat.

"Kakakakakakaka."

Just as the blood-stained iron chains and the hook and sickle wrapped two human heads and continued to approach the next target, the sound of sizzle electricity resounded through the night like thousands of birds singing, and the miserable white skeleton raised its head, just facing He got on the grid woven by a large piece of blazing blue electric arc that broke through the air and came to him.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, someone from me, Su, is here to support you!"

The woman in the mask and the old man in the peaked cap saw the crazy Mr. Su coming in the opposite direction. They waved the metal sticks in their hands that flashed with blazing blue arcs, and tried their best to prevent the blood-stained iron chains and hooks from attacking them.

"You...don't come here!"

There was an ominous premonition in their hearts.

Su Che had an extremely kind smile on his face, "What? The electric current is too loud, I couldn't hear it clearly!"

Before the two of them could react, a violent electric arc diverted from the power grid, and a terrifying incandescent blue electric light flashed in front of their eyes, directly illuminating the weedy field in front of them.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

No less than the scream of the black-robed monster being hit by a Type 54 pistol echoed in the weedy field, the black-robed monster who was in a stalemate confrontation with the hermit couldn't help shivering after hearing the wailing sound.

What the hell.

This crazy young man is thrashing allies again!

You, a guy who keeps saying that you are catching the ghost, what is the difference between what you are doing at this moment and the ghost?

Do not!

I'm afraid the inner ghost has not been able to beat allies as effectively as you!

The woman in the mask and the old man in the peaked cap were stunned to the ground by the shock, their mouths squinted and their eyes were crooked, foaming at the mouth, their eyes rolled up and they fell into a severe coma.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Guai Tan Association and An Donglin felt their eyelids twitch and sighed inwardly. You really deserved to be the president. One member of the Tarot Society cult member died and three were injured at the flick of a finger, and poor Brother Liu was treated as a ghost.

"Why are you still standing there in a daze? Can't you stand up without seeing him? Why don't you come forward with me to help beat the hermit?" Su Che shouted.

The members of the Ghost Story Association and An Donglin immediately reacted, "Hold on, we will help you deal with the hermit right away!"

Chapter 420 Three: I Will Be Back!

After saying these words, the weird man in the black robe was obviously very excited, and immediately lifted his spirits to 12, preparing for the coming support.

The wound shot by Su Che was unbearably painful, and what was even more deadly was that the bullet that hit him was made of some kind of ghostly material, which made him unable to effectively control his body now. The hermit far away was also severely injured, otherwise he would have to die here.

Keeping an eye out for the crowd who came to support him, he glanced quickly, and saw that Su Che, who had beaten his allies just now, was restraining the chains and hooks that encircled two heads with lightning and sparks all the way. It wasn't this lunatic who came to support him It's a group of strange people who don't look like normal people, he was relieved immediately.

"It's fine if it's not him."

Xiao Tiantian, who is extremely fat, is like a heavy-duty armored vehicle, with full power, rampaging through the waist-deep weeds; Kuang Cheng, who is covered with black hair all over his body, leaps four or five meters high, with a touch of dim moonlight Penetrating the clouds to add light to the dark environment, his long and narrow shadow reflected on the swaying wilderness, extremely frightening; and the skinny Fatty Qian and An Donglin with dark corpse spots all over his body are also coming quickly .

The weird man in the black robe was very excited, "It's stable now!"

He pressed down on the severe pain that could not be relieved like a gangrene on the wound, and tried his best to control his body to launch another round of attack on the hermit. The human skin cards fell from the sky like snowflakes, and the target was the hermit.

Then......

However, he found that he was the only one who launched a new round of attacks on the hermit, and the other strange species that rushed up had slowed down their progress far, as if they were on an outing.

"Gan!"

At this moment, the weird man in the black robe had no way out, and a mocking smile was drawn on the corner of the hermit's bloody mouth, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you still like to play these silly tricks that don't work, magician?"

The hermit dragged his tone, "Oh no, it has changed into my shape, and this title no longer belongs to you."

The human skin cards falling from the sky seem to have been frozen in time, hovering in the air strangely. The next moment, the black-robed monster felt a terrifying force bursting out of his body, a tearing pain and strong pain that was different from the bullet wound. The suffocating dizziness invaded his senses.

He glanced down.

At some point, he was actually locked inside a sealed container filled with clean water, as if an invisible person was standing in front of him, cruelly and quickly stabbing sharp rapiers one after another, the sharp weapons piercing through There was a puffing sound when he entered the body, and the sealed container filled with clean water was instantly stained red by the gushing blood.

Before he could react, he suddenly found himself tied upright on the blazing flames again, and the intense burning pain caused by the high-temperature roasting silently confided to him that everything that appeared in front of him was not an illusion.

Consciousness gradually blurred in the endless torture.

"Doesn't this feel good?"

The hermit with a bloody face appeared in front of him, and the strange man in black robe woke up suddenly. He was still in the weed-covered path leading to Tangshan Reservoir.

It's just that the black robe he was wearing had been pierced into a sieve, and scorched burns and bloody penetrating wounds spread all over his body. At this time, he was no longer human.

"...Wow!" The weird man in the black robe vomited a pool of dirty blood mixed with internal organs, and looked weakly at the hermit, "To... In the Tarot card, there are... ...is there a ghost?"

The hermit didn't answer the question directly, but said in a nonchalant manner, "That person spread a lot of rumors about tarot cards, fulfilling wishes, predicting the future... many, many visions that sound very tempting, but The only thing that didn't reveal to us is that when you touch this tarot card, this game of death begins, and there can only be one winner alive in the end."

"No matter what is in front of me in the end, the winner must be me!" When the hermit said this, his blood-soaked face became extremely hideous, "Whether it's Jiangcheng, Nanhe, or Shuangqing, I will find the rest of you, and kill all of you!"