Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In

Qing Ji's pupils shrank, and in the next second, she felt a little dizzy in her head, as if she was pressed by something on top of her head. She unconsciously raised her head and looked up, only to see a large black print appearing on top of her head. Above.

From small to large.

The seal was like ink, so clear that there was a **** moonlight faintly. However, when she looked at the seal, she could only feel a majestic and magnificent breath erupting on the seal, which pressed her down. Don't move.

As if the emperor came to the world!

"boom!"

The gloomy air on the seal of the city **** broke out again, and Qing Ji felt a violent tearing force coming from her soul.

"what--"

A screaming scream sounded, as if the screams of the ghosts around him had become smaller.

More than a dozen ghost guards watched Qing Ji's dragged ghost, struggling constantly, but shrank into a ball in the blink of an eye, and flew into the black seal with horror in their eyes.

"what is that?"

No one responded, and only the trembling "chuckle" of teeth remained in everyone's ears.

Suddenly.

"We can't escape!" someone shouted desperately.

"Damn it! Fight with them!"

"There are so many of us, there is still a chance, if we don't fight, we will all die!"

"Go together!"

Everyone's eyes were decisive, and in the blink of an eye, all three B-level seniors were killed, and they had no chance of running away.

Only with one fight can you get the first line of life!

moment.

The remaining dozen ghost guards turned and rushed towards the black and white impermanence.

In the distance, a thunderstorm re-condensed, and his eyes looked at the black seal hanging above the Chenghuang Temple in horror.

Whispered: "That black seal...so strong!"

A touch of terror was also added to Cangfeng's eyes. He glanced at the ghost guards who were suddenly struggling with black and white impermanence, gritted his teeth and said, "Opportunity, this is our only opportunity!"

"If we don't go anymore, we won't have a chance! Tianxie, do we still have to watch the show?"

Hearing this, Thunderstorm was shocked.

Hastily looked around vigilantly.

Tianxie is not a ghost defender, but an organization organized by ghost defenders. This organization is extremely mysterious. No one knows how many people there are, and no one knows where the organization is, and it is even more unclear what the strength of this organization is. How strong.

But what is clear is that many members of this organization are wanted S number!

Next second.

The thunderstorm saw a short-haired young man walking out of the woods beside him. The young man looked ordinary, like an ordinary person, but the thunderstorm did not dare to take the slightest contempt.

Because the other party is an evil person!

Seeing the person coming, Cang Feng squinted his eyes, "Wang Ming? I didn't expect Tianxie to send you here!"

Wang Ming? !

Thunderstorm's pupils shrank. Although the name sounds ordinary, this person is not ordinary at all, and his deeds are even more extraordinary!

It is rumored that Wang Ming had committed more than a hundred murders and was once besieged by the Special Event Management Bureau. However, all three B-level senior ghost guards disappeared. Since then, Wang Ming has also disappeared from the eyes of everyone. .

Even the official can do nothing!

Wang Ming glanced at Cang Feng calmly, but the moment he looked at the Chenghuang Temple, his eyes were solemn.

Cang Feng said gloomily: "Wang Ming, you have seen the power of the black seal, even you, it may not be able to do it! If you want to seize the city god, you must first kill the two watchdogs, and then Wait, everyone is dead, but there is no chance at all!"

Wang Ming's face was slightly condensed, and he was silent for a few seconds before he said: "You are responsible for the white impermanence, and the black impermanence is handed to me!"

"good!"

In front of the Chenghuang Temple.

Under the awe of the seal of the city god, all the ghosts could not move at all. They could only let the chain in Bai Wuchang's hand pass through their souls and connect them all together. However, the burning sensation attached to the chain, even if it has changed The ghosts of the past could not help crying.

And the soul-locking chain in Heiwuchang's hand is constantly flying, like a harvester, constantly reaping lives.

In an instant, there were only eight of the dozen or so ghost guards left.

this moment.

There is no trace of blood outside the Chenghuang Temple, but it is still like hell.

suddenly.

The eight remaining ghost guards felt that the ghost energy around them became rich, and the strong ghost energy even overwhelmed the remaining ghost energy near the Chenghuang Temple.

哐!

With a loud noise, a huge figure fell in front of everyone.

The eight ghost guards involuntarily looked up, and saw that the two-meter-long giant was completely dark, like a carbon mark left after being burned by a fire. Under the carbon mark, there seemed to be lava flowing continuously.

They clearly felt the surrounding temperature rise.

hot!

The scorching heat caused a glimmer of hope in their eyes, who were in despair.

This transformed giant was Wang Ming, but it was not Wang Ming, but a half-human and half-ghost after a thorough fusion with the ghost in his body.

Wang Ming didn't act immediately, but looked in the direction of Bai Wuchang.

I saw the mud under Bai Wuchang's feet suddenly loosened, and the black liquid of the thunderstorm, which was like soft mud, followed Bai Wuchang's ankle, and continued to spread to Bai Wuchang's body.

In the next second, Bai Wuchang's figure suddenly disappeared.

But at the moment it appeared, the ghost-like figure of Blue Wind suddenly appeared behind Bai Wuchang.

The white silk thread in his hand instantly entangled Bai Wuchang's right arm.

The cry of the mourning stick stopped abruptly.

this moment.

Li Gui also stopped crying.

They finally felt that the soul-locking chain on their bodies had loosened a little, struggling one by one, trying to escape from the soul-locking chain.

Wang Ming moved when he saw Bai Wuchang being entangled.

哐!

哐!

哐!

Every time he took a step, the ground under his feet trembled, leaving a burning scorch mark wherever he went.

Hei Wuchang's complexion condensed, and he quickly threw out the soul-locking chain.

"Snapped!"

The soul-locking chain was wrapped around Wang Ming's sturdy arm, but this invincible Horcrux was instantly broken by Wang Ming, turned into strands of black gas, and reintegrated into the seal of the city god.

Wang Ming frowned, grabbed the ghost guard not far away, and threw it at Heiwuchang.

"Snapped!"

The black impermanence figure disappeared, and the ghost guard slammed directly on the ground, wailing in pain.

Next second.

Heiwuchang, who appeared not far away, found that a huge fist suddenly smashed towards him.

Heiwuchang, a short figure, greeted him with his fist without hesitation.

"boom!"

The ghostly energy collided with the ghost, bursting apart suddenly, and rushing towards the surroundings.

"puff--"

The eight ghost guards spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood soaked into the soil, and it turned black and red in an instant.

Heiwuchang took a step back, and also spewed out a gloomy aura, and his body also became a little illusory.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was reversed.

Wang Ming did not relax at all, but took a step forward, and his huge fist slammed into Heiwuchang again.

In the next second, a cold voice came into his ears:

"presumptuous!"