A hail of supernatural bullets tore through the darkness and arrived, like meteors filling the sky.

From the beginning, this was a one-sided massacre, so Wu Nai kept asking the kings about the whereabouts of the [Captain].

Because that is the fattest prey on his menu, he may even switch roles between prey and hunter and hunt him in turn.

It would bring Wu Nai an extremely pleasurable hunting experience, but unfortunately the [Ghost Ship] has never been found.

So Wu Nai could only use the heads of these kings to make up the number.

Opposite him, the six kings suddenly changed their colors and immediately used their strongest means to save their lives.

To be called kings, they are by no means weak.

Together, they can even roam the supernatural circle without any scruples, but at this moment, they met Wu Nai, the ultimate monster roaring in the world.

They are really as weak as babies.

The owner of the manor and all the terrifying ghosts around him, who seemed to have been sentenced to death, with their bodies mutilated and rotting, were pierced by supernatural bullets, flew into the sky above the domeless castle, and then turned into endless burning fireballs.

The rules for killing people with supernatural bullets that are essentially ghosts have long been [revised].

Therefore, the ghosts or people hit by the pitch-black bullet will not only be suppressed, but also die, and may even suffer the fate of being "burned".

Nearly a hundred fierce ghosts and the king named [Manor Lord] were sacrificed.

The dark castle seemed to be holding a mysterious ceremony originating from the ancient times. An unprecedented and grand rain of molten gold fire fell from the sky.

In the infinite brilliance, corpses lay on the ground, and the charred carbonized tissue shone like the light of hell's lava.

And the king who was killed by such a blow was not only the manor owner.

The same is true for the king who was covered in jet black dye.

The black liquid of despair flowing out of his body can pollute the light and directly enter the consciousness of all living creatures along the line of sight to kill.

It should have been extremely weird.

But before he could act strangely, he was beaten into pieces by a hail of bullets.

At the same time, as the first owner of these supernatural bullets, [Cowboy] Simon was naturally not immune. Both his superimposed body and himself were severely damaged at the first opportunity.

The jet-black bullets followed the rules of [Incineration] and [Suppression], bringing high temperatures and huge shock waves that tore and burned the clothes and skin of several cowboys.

They were thrown far to every corner of the castle by the shock wave. The ghosts turned into bullets penetrated into their organs, tore their skulls, sprayed out scorching fire, burned the ghosts in their bodies, and forcibly interrupted

their recovery.

Among the remaining kings, except for the old woman in a Western skirt, the missionary and the old man holding up a skinny arm all paid a heavy price for this attack.

Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured and the blood spots under his body were getting bigger and bigger.

【Power 1】

【Power 1】

【Power 1】

[Contact ghosts at close range, collect the laws scattered around, and obtain a brand new skill - shooting! 】

[Shooting: Using ghosts as materials to create bullets, you will have firepower as king (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

[Close distance...Acquire skills - Lead!]

[Close distance...acquire the skill——Black Liquid!]

[Close range... activity skill - lifting! 】

…

[Power points: 80000000.0]

Between his breaths, rich powers and rules rushed together, turning into lines of crazily squirming words in front of Wu Nai's eyes.

Even this literature is just the beginning.

Each [King] corresponds to a captain-level existence in the country.

He is an elite among ghost masters, and he possesses quite a lot of supernatural powers.

Killing a guy like this is not the best prey, but it can still be considered a feast.

Therefore, Wu Nai did not let Zhang Xianguang take action, but took action himself and enjoyed the process.

Seeing the ghosts in the bodies resurrecting one after another after the kings died, Wu Nai took a deep breath and showed an intoxicated look.

['Leading' and 'Creation' are detected, and 'Black Liquid' is a complementary skill. Are they integrated? 】

[Fusion starts...1%...10%...100%]

[Acquire a new skill—Create!]

[Creation: Based on the ‘heroic spirit’, using the black liquid that erodes the spiritual will as a guide, destruction is rebirth, and you will create your own dependents (Note: The skill effect is directly linked to the degree of alienation). 】

The birth of new skills comes at just the right time for Wu Nai.

He opened his hand to all the ghosts that were being burned. It seemed that he held all the power in the world, each one of which could instantly rewrite reality and create [Creation].

Quack, quack... All the dark golden fireballs that fell to the ground suddenly emitted a noisy raven call.

The next moment, all the fireballs cracked like eggs and sparks flew. The fire rain festival-like scene just now seemed to be to celebrate the black figures hovering up at this time.

Their color is like eternal night, and they are mysterious creatures. They gather above Wu Nai's head to form a black vortex-like flock of crows.

Each of these ravens is transformed by a fierce ghost, a race created on the basis of immortality.

As scary and scary as ghosts.

Wu Nai chose two to rest on his shoulders and named them [Fujin] and [Wuni] respectively.

There is nothing special about them compared to the same kind. The only difference is that they happened to be chosen by Wu Nai.

Controlling all the ghosts with the wave of a hand is an invasion of God's realm... The [missionary] who witnessed this process simply did not believe that this was something that one person could do.

"It's terrible..." The old man with the skinny arms muttered to himself. If the two sides had not reached the point of fighting to the death, he would have had the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy at this moment.

Ever since the black ravens appeared, even if the [Ghost Secret] detective in the center of the field remained motionless, the majesty slowly pushing out in all directions was like a tsunami, which could make people unable to breathe even from a distance.

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The old woman wearing an old Western dress revealed at this moment that she had been eroded by evil spirits.

There are people in the King of Supernaturals who are supernormal themselves!

It extended from beneath its feet into a dark, dark path, like a path made of shadows, quickly pulling Wu Nai into it for erosion.

Trying to suppress his supernatural power and isolate him from the crowd of crows.

"What a great opportunity, hurry up! This is also our last chance, let's do it together!"

The old book in the missionary's hand flipped, revealing a blank page. On this page, the outline of Wu Nai's appearance was quickly sketched, and the self-made lines seemed to originate from an invisible pen in the void.

Once the image on the blank page is drawn, Wu Nai will suffer a terrible curse.

It must be successful... From the moment the missionary performed his supernatural work, he was praying to the empty gods in his heart.

At the same time, in the deep and dark passage, Wu Nai's one-eye hole in the deadwood-like mask looked over with a strong clear light. He glanced at the [Ghost Code] in the missionary's hand, with a contemptuous sneer on his lips:

"How dare you write blasphemy on paper? How dare you use phantoms to invade the God King?!"

boom!!

The black crows hovering on the dome exploded with fury in anger, and together they made a squawking sound like ghostly cries and howls, bursting into world-wide fury at the missionary's actions.

At this time, the old man with withered arms had also lowered his raised hand.

Because the time has come for the survivors to fight.

A flock of black crows swooped down, and each raven was a heroic spirit rushing to the earth to fight. They turned this place into a gladiatorial arena for gods.

Anyone who raises a sword here is fighting against the infinite.

On the old man's completely lowered arm, a black coffin very similar to the [Ghost Coffin] appeared. The black coffin opened, and an arm full of bruises and black hair that squirmed like a sea came out, and there were pairs of eyes between the hair.

Open.

But everything was drowned in the flapping of wings.

What fell down did not look like a group of crows, but a group of extremely vicious carnivores that could even tear apart and eat their food.

Soon, thrilling shouts came from the mouths of the preacher and the old man together, echoing throughout the castle.

After the Feast for Crows.

The housekeeper who survived the current manor because he was too weak saw two corpses riddled with holes on the floor of the castle.

"It's so boring."

On the other side, Wu Nai also pinned down the old woman in a Western dress.

Swinging the spear in the ghost's ancient ghost road, the light of the star of destiny passes by, and the moment of strike is the moment of hit.

The tip of the spear pierced through the chest and abdomen, suppressing the ghost. Then he stepped forward and expelled the supernatural power from her body into the western skirt, and then tore off her head without the ghost part.

The six kings died overnight.
To be continued...