Apocalyptic Game

"Ding!!!"

"boom!!!"

Wang Luoxuan felt the powerful force from the organ umbrella, his left leg was overwhelmed, his knee slammed heavily on the ground, and the floor tiles were also directly broken, causing blood to shed from Wang Luoxuan's left knee.

The strong air wave carried the blue ghostly fire against everything around it, knocking all the rows of oil lamps to the ground...

On the other shore was burning Shura's flames, and under the light of that flame, Wang Luoxuan also saw the attack clearly.

"No leader!"

No head, no head to be cut! The one who attacked Wang Luoxuan was a headless ghost with a height of two meters and a tattered robe. Judging from this body, he should have been a very strong monk before his death.

The head has long been missing, the headless is holding a pheasant knife, and the blue flame above the body is looming...

"How come? The Undead Temple still has a headless ghost!"

Wu Yan didn't even think that the monks in the Immortal Temple would actually raise this kind of cruel thing, and still raise this kind of thing in this hall dedicated to the Buddha.

Sword Sage Shangquan Jianxin once slayed a ghost without a head. Although Wang Luoxuan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he saw Jianxin Shangquan walk into the deep mountain where there was no head.

At this time, Wang Luoxuan also understood why he and Wu Yan became quiet after entering the hall, because the monks outside did not dare to disturb the existence inside.

Without a leader, there is no leader to be cut, ordinary soldiers are difficult to enter, and the strength is infinite, and can disappear in the nether. Such monsters are born only when the head is severed with great resentment.

Wu Yan consciously retreated far, and he himself knew that he could not help much in this battle. Even if he recited the Buddhist scriptures, it might not have a big impact on the headless.

He clearly didn't have a head, but the headless made a weird cry, waving the pheasant in his hand and smashing Wang Luoxuan's head.

The Shura flame was burning above the organ umbrella, and Wang Luoxuan hurriedly set up the umbrella to block him...

"Ding!!!"

The pheasant entwined with the blue ghostly fire slashed on Wang Luoxuan’s organ umbrella, blending with the Shura fire, swallowing each other...

Unlike Wang Luoxuan's fire of Shura, Wang Luoxuan felt there was only one kind of cold, full of death, deep into the soul on the blue flames of the secluded body on the headless body.

Using the umbrella as a shield, Wang Luoxuan waved the flame-burning Demon Sabre in his hand and slashed towards the headless, and this knife slashed on the headless chest, leaving the long sword wound.

Ordinary weapons can hardly hurt Headless, and the other side in Wang Luoxuan's hands is not an ordinary weapon. That sword undoubtedly injured the undead without Head.

Some strange fog began to fill up all around, and what was even more strange was that when Wang Luoxuan was in the fog, it made Wang Luoxuan feel deep in the mud, and every activity was so laborious.

"Ding!!!"

Faced with the sword that the headless swiped towards him, Wang Luoxuan hurriedly blocked the organ umbrella in front of him, and the power of this slash drove Wang Luoxuan back several meters. Coupled with the interference of the fog, Wang Luoxuan's activities are very difficult.

Putting the knife into the sheath, Wang Luoxuan took out the exorcism revolver he had obtained from the original mission reward from the system backpack, and there were five exorcism silver bullets in it.

Without any hesitation, facing the headless ghost, Wang Luoxuan pulled the trigger...

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"boom!!!"

With a gunshot, the exorcism silver bullet flew out, but at that instant, headless dancing the pheasant in his hand, Wang Luoxuan only saw the spark splashing, and the accompanying clear sound, the bullet was blocked. .

"boom!!!"

Wang Luoxuan fired another shot, but the bullet passed through the headless corpse and hit the Buddha statue behind the headless, sputtering a string of sparks.

The headless began to blur, and then disappeared in front of Wang Luoxuan. Wang Luoxuan knew that the headless had not been wiped out by his silver bullet, and that the bullet did not hit the headless. The strange fog above the ground has not disappeared, and the sense of oppression that surrounds the heart has not disappeared. The Shura flame burning on the umbrella in his hand illuminates the surrounding darkness. Wang Luoxuan knows that the headless is in the darkness...

A gloomy wind hit, Wang Luoxuan hurriedly put the organ umbrella above his head, and the headless airborne from above his head, and flew towards Wang Luoxuan...

"Ding!!!"

"boom!!!"

The sharp pheasant slashed on the organ umbrella, and the full blow from the sky almost caused Wang Luoxuan to lie on the ground.

The palms of the hands holding the umbrella dripped blood, after all, headless is not a human being, the power of that blow is really too great.

At this time, Wang Luoxuan did not care about the physical pain, any carelessness and negligence could cause him to die under the headless pheasant knife. Headless was originally an evil spirit transformed by the dead, and could fight endlessly, but Wang Luoxuan couldn't do it. Although he had an umbrella to defend himself against attacks, Wang Luoxuan knew that he could not hold on for long and had to fight quickly.

Reaching out to hold the hilt of the Demon Sword from the other side, Wang Luoxuan drew his sword and swung the flames of Shura along with it, and with this, he drew the sword directly and cut off the headless arm, without a head, it was too late to blur himself. Hide yourself in the darkness.

The severed arm fell on the ground, and was quickly swallowed by the flames of that Shura, disappearing in the flames...

If it was the former Wang Luoxuan, there is probably only a dead end to face a fierce thing like a headless thing, but now Wang Luoxuan not only has the other side of the demon sword, but also has the power of Shura...

No leader is a ghost. In a way, Wang Luoxuan is also a ghost. No leader is no leader, and Wang Luoxuan is Shura!

"Ding!!!"

"boom!!!"

The other side in his hand collided with the headless pheasant, and the Shura flame mixed with the faint blue flame, impacting everything around him, and even the Buddha statues next to him were knocked down by the strong flames.

After cutting off the headless arm, Wang Luoxuan obviously felt a lot less pressure, but it was still very difficult for such a powerful enemy.

After taking a few steps back without a leader, his body began to fade and disappear, Wang Luoxuan stabs through with a sword, but stabs into the air.

At the moment the headless disappeared, Wang Luoxuan felt a strong sense of danger coming from behind him. Wang Luoxuan quickly squatted down and opened the umbrella to fully protect himself.

"Ding!!!"

"boom!!!"

A sword qi flew out of the darkness, breaking through the flames above the organ umbrella, and bursting out a string of sparks above the organ umbrella. Wang Luoxuan was also repelled several meters by the strength of that sword qi.

Wang Luoxuan was spared because he was hiding behind the umbrella, but the Thousand-Hand Guanyin statue that was affected by that sword aura was not so lucky, and was directly cut in the waist by that sword aura...

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