Horror Check-In: Check In A Ghost Every Day

Chapter 141 One Knife, Too Weak



Chapter 141 One Knife, Too Weak

Chapter 141

"Disappointed? Disappointed what?"

Klute's voice appeared in the rain, as if he was suppressing his anger.

"I thought you would reveal more abilities that I couldn't fathom, but it seems that the accumulation of a hundred years has not given you much strength."

Yin Jian's gaze was looking straight ahead at the moment, as if Klute was in that direction.

No, or it should be said that he didn't care which direction Kroot was at the moment, because it didn't make any difference to him.

After the ability has been thoroughly observed, the so-called hidden traces have become a joke in front of Yin Jian.

As for the so-called disappointment, he said so and thought so.

The absolute that Klute said really opened the door to a new world for him, but as a guide, the ability shown by Klute did not cause Yin Jian's thoughts to fluctuate too much.

"I thought your limiting conditions would be more secretive, more elusive, more difficult to understand, at least it should be something conceptual, and more difficult to be discovered

"I thought that the so-called rain curtain was just to cover up the deception derived from your limiting conditions, but I didn't expect that the so-called absolute is so conspicuous [it's just so simple to go to the tomb."

Yin Jian said flatly.

He experimented with many methods in the rain curtain before, he experimented with the consciousness of living people, he experimented with the causal connection with the cursed puppet, he even quietly ruled out the air, light, and even thought about some conceptual things.

But what he didn't expect was that only the last rain curtain, the extremely conspicuous rain curtain in front of him, was the so-called limiting rule before absolute power.

This is a bit too boring. Such an eye-catching thing is actually the ability of a ghost master who was a ghost emperor a hundred years ago after practicing for a hundred years.

This made Yin Jian, who had just walked out of the Ancient Road of Fengshen, really feel bored.

Perhaps the level of terror displayed by the Ancient Road of Conferred Gods did not surpass Kroot at the moment, but in terms of the strangeness of his abilities, it far surpassed Kroot.

The Qi family's paper figurines, Qingwei's old-fashioned Mieshi Huangquan and the evolution theory of the ghost domain, Lin Qingyi's ghost waving and ghost singing opera.

Not to mention the various nodes of the ancient city, the ancient city full of paper figurines, the mountain of corpses full of corpses, the place where ghost corpses hide countless SS-level corpses, the forest of ghosts that can only be walked out by suicide, ghosts devouring unknown ghost graves sea ​​of ​​flowers.

And the entire ancient road of conferring gods that can devour concepts and finally sublimate the consciousness of living people into ghost puzzles.

Compared to these, Kroot's ability is really too simple, coupled with his own stupid conceit, it's like putting all the answers to the puzzles in front of Yin Jian, and then let him solve the puzzles on a schedule.

"Do you think that you have defeated me by guessing the absolute power of the ghost emperor realm that I revealed to you? Stop joking, brat, wait until you really touch me, and then say such things~" "

Klute did not suppress the anger in his tone at all.

The more plain Yin Jian's words were, the more humiliating they were.

This kind of plainness, this kind of appearance that seems to be winning, reminded him of the person a hundred years ago.

The Daxia person he hated the most is now a lingering nightmare in his heart.

That person back then also said this to him so flatly, without even looking at him, with the same defiant attitude.

It's just that compared to the arrogance of that man looking at all directions, the big summer brat in front of him gave him more feeling that he didn't like it.

It seems that everything in front of him is indifferent, contemptuous, and uninteresting.

And this gesture made him even more disgusted and angry at the moment.

The man from a hundred years ago at least had the power to suppress everything. What is this kid? He just stepped into the realm of the ghost emperor, so he has no right to boast.

Klute, who was hiding in the rain, still had that sly smile on his face, and he seemed unable to make a second expression, but his trembling body was showing his irrepressible anger.

As his body trembled, purple-black marks began to appear on the backs of his hands and neck that were exposed outside his clothes, like frozen meat, with a little bit of water vapor floating on the surface, which looked a little disgusting.

Along with the mutation of Kroot's body, the rain in the sky also turned into black rain, and its ability to corrode and penetrate became stronger.

However, above Yin Jian's head, the starlight over the ghost village never refuses anyone, this black rain cannot penetrate the spiritual worlds one by one, and arrives around Yin Jian's body.

But this doesn't matter to Klute now.

Several rotten corpses came out from behind him, and then rapidly swelled in the black rainwater, like a titan, and the bloated bodies seemed to have black rain dangling, like pus.

These corpses stretched their hands out of the void, and the black rainwater condensed into various weapons in their hands.

Some are chainsaws, some are kitchen knives, some are sticks covered with countless nails, and some are more like a tombstone.

These giant corpses all hit Yin Jian's body without making a sound, so they couldn't be observed.

But when these attacks hit Yin Jian's whole body and the ground without rain, they showed their own destructive power.

The air seemed to be compressed, and the strong wind wave shook Yin Jian's body.

The destructive power of this kind of attack is already terrifying, but after being immune to the spooky ghost ability that erases the consciousness of living people in this attack, in terms of strength, it is precisely what Yin Jian is least afraid of.

More than 600 ghost flesh and blood plus complete ghost limbs to accommodate this ghost body, plus the fusion of the phantom of the SS-level Xue Wudi Giant Corpse, in terms of strength, it is difficult for a ghost master who is not the same ghost body to transform into a path he.

Looking at the attack that appeared around his body in that instant, there was a light flickering under Yin Jian's skin.

It was a complete ghost bone emitting gleaming white light, and the red light of ghost blood flowed under the skin like lava, and the condensed ghost flesh and blood provided the emperor's power.

Bang, bang, bang.

Several attacks were directly poked, slashed, and slashed by Yin Jian, or spears or knives.

The moment the attack touches, a black wave spreads into his body along the contacted weapon part, this is the ability contained in the black rain attack to obliterate the consciousness of a living person

The judgment level of this kind of killing ability is very high, and a Yan Luo can be easily wiped out with a touch.

But it was useless to Yin Jian, his body was already defenseless, and all the abilities that could kill the will of living people would not have any effect in his body.

It is impossible for a ghost master to appear truly absolute, but Yin Jian is no exception. (Okay) He's a ghost master, and a ghost on the way to completeness, and he's definitely not dead.

"You talk a lot, but you can only hide within a few meters of your side?" Klute's voice was full of disdain.

But the next moment.

Yin Jian's figure instantly disappeared in place, and then, in the entire Nuoda rain curtain, it seemed that countless Yin Jian figures appeared in an instant.

The ghost legs he fused back then contained the ability of ghost teleportation.

This ability allowed him to appear in every direction of the rain curtain in an instant, and similarly, there was naturally the direction skin where Kroot was in.

"I found you." Yin Jian's figure all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and only one figure gradually solidified.

There was a starlight that devoured the black rain on his head, and there was not a single drop of rain on his body. He exuded a strange red light all over, and Tang Hengdao slashed out of him.

It seemed that a black line appeared directly in the heavy rain.

Accompanied by a scream. .


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