The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 152 A crushing confrontation
The castle of a god-killing sect abroad.

Zhang Dong only exchanged a few words with a member of the God-killing Cult wearing a robe and codenamed Night Crow before taking action.

The opponent was very strong, at least at the level of a quasi-seventh elder, so he was full of firepower as soon as he was born, and used his erasure ability to the limit.

Ye Crow's expression condensed, he stopped smiling, and instantly opened his robe with one hand, revealing the ferocious body under the rag.

There were densely packed arms on both sides of his armpits, hugging his thin body tightly. The arms tightly strangled his flesh and blood, and their palms actually penetrated deep into the flesh, as if they were grasping the ribs inside.

next moment.

All the arms broke free from flesh and blood in an instant, suspended in mid-air as if connected to some invisible body, and flew towards Zhang Dong.

The ferocious arms were covered with black blood, and there were gusts of dark wind blowing.

However, at this moment, the erasure ability has taken effect, and these arms disappeared in large areas in an instant, and even the sinister wind stopped when it reached Zhang Dong.

Take advantage of this gap.

Zhang Dong strode forward, and in a blink of an eye he was at Ye Ya's side, grabbing his neck.

With a snapping sound coming from his neck, his body went limp.

Everything seems to be without any doubt.

But after Night Crow's body fell, it quickly turned into a black smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye. The smoke dispersed, and the light in the room immediately dimmed, greatly obstructing the line of sight.

Zhang Dong frowned and looked around cautiously.

Many crows suddenly flew out of the black smoke, and let out screams that chilled the whole body, and flew straight towards Zhang Cave.

Zhang Dong protected his face with his hands and saw clearly that these crows were not ordinary birds at all, but illusory objects made of supernatural beings. The crows' faces actually had human faces like those of night crows.

"Go away!"

Zhang Dong's face darkened, and he waved his hands forward. A large number of crows were wiped out in an instant, and the penetrating cries turned into frightened wails.

"Corporal! Help me kill him!"

The screams of night crows filled the air.

He never expected that this black mist, which represented the most powerful mortal supernatural being, could not affect Zhang Dong. You must know that being entangled by a crow is equivalent to receiving a supernatural attack with all his strength. Now in this room The number of crows is at least dozens or hundreds.

However, Zhang Dong didn't mean to be hurt at all.

As he called for foreign aid, the entire castle trembled, as if something very heavy was approaching step by step.

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes and saw a foreigner in military uniform walking through the black fog.

His face was particularly gloomy, and dense corpse spots were printed on the left side of his face, like the marks left by bullets. There were many pale eyes moving restlessly among these corpse spots.

Not only that, there were dozens of medals of different sizes and styles hanging on this man's chest. These medals were rusty, with a lot of paint peeling off, and they were also stained with blood that exuded a fishy smell.

This person should be the corporal that Night Crow talks about. He was most likely a soldier of a certain army before becoming a ghost controller.

Zhang Dong did not hesitate and immediately used the erasure ability. At the same time, the ghost controller codenamed Soldier also took steps and ran towards him.

The military boots under his feet were already threaded, but they made a huge sound when he stepped on the ground, leaving a huge black footprint. The marble floor cracked instantly, and spider web-like cracks appeared.

The footprints did not disappear quickly. Instead, they continued to sink toward the ground, as if there was some huge force that was constantly stepping on them.

It is conceivable that once you are stepped on by this size 45 shoe, you will probably face a mountain-like weight on your body.

The same is true.

The corporal carried the weight of thousands of lives on his back, and he moved very slowly. Each step was equivalent to thousands of soldiers stepping on the same place.

This is a method similar to converting supernatural beings into physical attacks. Anyone who is hit by him will fall into a coma instantly, and even a real ghost will be unable to stop it.

When Zhang Dong's erasure ability acted on him, his huge body suddenly stiffened, and then his consciousness, which had almost fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly woke up, and then continued running towards him.

The whole person just slowed down his pace symbolically.The price is that one medal is missing from the corporal's chest.

"Some kind of resurrection method? A medal can save you from death once."

Zhang Dong immediately noticed his supernatural power.

If he wanted to completely kill the ghost controller by relying solely on his erasing ability, he would have to erase it at least a hundred times, because it took almost every three waves to erase a medal, but the corporal had at least thirty more on his body.

"With coffin nails."

Zhang Dong didn't hesitate and immediately changed his tactics. He suddenly took out a rusty coffin nail with his left hand and threw it out instantly.

The sharp coffin nail flew in the air for less than a second and then stabbed into the corporal's chest easily, without any suspense.

Terrible suppression formed.

His huge body froze completely this time, and fell straight down like a boulder, causing a burst of smoke to fall to the ground.

Even a spirit with resurrection cannot resist the suppression of the coffin nails, whose power comes from the entire cemetery.

The corporal stumbled, and Night Crow in the black smoke felt his body tremble when he saw it, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape.

Black smoke began to seep out of the cracks in the house uncontrollably, like poisonous snakes.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Dong shouted angrily, activating the supernatural beings on the muddy path, and instantly blocked the black mist.

A large number of crows flew outside the house, but as soon as they left the door, they found that the outside world had changed. The clear sky was replaced by a cloudy and rainy day, the wide road turned into a muddy path, and there were a few faint sounds of thunder in the sky. , the air was humid, as if it wanted to rain.

After this piece of black smoke entered the supernatural being on the path, it was actually affected by the humid air. The black smoke blended into the water vapor and turned into droplets of black rain falling on the ground.

The black water gathered together, and in some incomprehensible way, squirmed up from the ground against common sense, re-forming into the shape of the Night Crow.

"Fake!"

When he realized that his method failed and all the crows representing him had been wiped out, he cursed angrily and immediately ran towards the end of the path, wanting to get away from this terrifying person as soon as possible.

Zhang Dong stood at the starting point of the path, smiled knowingly, and immediately turned the watch hand on his wrist.

The time of the winding path has been restarted. This seemingly close path will no longer be able to be completed, and the night crow will continue walking endlessly, unable to escape.

After doing all this, Zhang Dong returned to the hall.

A strange piano sound suddenly sounded. The source of the sound seemed to come from the second floor, and it also seemed to come from the ground below.

"Lejia?"

Zhang Dong frowned and recalled that the priest had shouted this name when he first fought against the God-killing Cult at the headquarters of the Supernatural Society.

This reminded him of a king's codenamed pianist in the original work. The real body is a piano that exists in consciousness, and the supernatural means used are also conscious.

This member of the God-killing Cult is similar to him, but is definitely stronger than him.

Because Le Jia used the supernatural power of a certain piano to lead the priest and others away from the ghost land of ghosts, and even the supernatural power of the muddy path could not stop them.

The weird piano sound floats in the air, and every note seems to be able to take away a person's life, and it also affects the crucified corporal.

Zhang Dong noticed that the rust on the coffin nail was increasing and falling off, and some kind of supernatural invasion was interfering with its connection with the cemetery.

Not just a nail in the coffin.

The corporal's body also seemed to have become illusory. The color of the military uniform was receding, and the blood stains on the medals were deepening, quickly infecting his clothes.

Zhang Dong's expression condensed, he strode over and stepped on the corporal's body.

The powerful power of the regular ghost burst out, and the weird piano sound could no longer get closer.

(End of this chapter)