Qin Ye pondered for a long time.

"The only advantage is that no one has seen the Baigui Yexing..." He frowned and murmured: "The first generation of Hell King Bo Yikao did not practice this. The second generation of magic has many magical techniques, so although the Baigui Yexing is called the magic that only the Hell King is qualified to practice, no one has seen it."

"And..." He paused, and with a wave of his hand, the Yin Ling, the Crossing Ghost, Chu Renmei, Huang Jiansen, the Dazhuwan, the Skin Face, Jason, Freddy Kruger... and more than a dozen Yin Lings appeared in the room.

Except for the one he took the initiative to let the other party enter, other things such as Dazhuwan, human skinned face, etc., they just have no tools for thinking. However, as long as Qin Ye does not die, they will not die.

Moreover, he could see clearly now that there was a line behind these ghosts.

A pale blue line.

The thread spread from the other party's vest and fell into his five fingers. After watching for a while, Qin Ye coughed dryly, waved his hands, and said with a breath of middle school: "Black secret skill. Qianji's performance."

Liu Changmin and Quan Jinghao looked over with some thrust expressions.

I always feel like I have recognized the wrong Lord...

Qin Ye felt a fever on his face, so shameless... he unknowingly read such a second-rate line, but... but the scene is so similar... I don't blame me, I don't blame me...

He coughed hard a few times to make himself look serious. He hooked his fingers, and immediately, Dagumaru walked up and knelt down respectfully in front of him: "Greetings to Master."

Qin Ye looked at the other party deeply, and after a few seconds, the yin energy flashed, and he and Dazhuwan had already changed positions!

Dajuemaru was on the bed, kneeling and worshiping, and he had already arrived at the place where Dajuemaru was!

"Oh..." He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. After advancing to Yan Luo, his thousands of machine exercises... No, the Baigui Ye Xing changed again, but he didn't have time to watch it at all, and he didn't remember it at all.

There is an extra shifting and transposition, I don’t know the distance, I don’t know the strength and weakness... In summary, the only thing he can use now is only a dozen ghosts, plus a shifting and transposition.

Complainting was useless, and he began to try it carefully. After a long time, he pondered: "The distance is about a thousand meters, but... there must be a chakra line... no, a puppet connected by the Yin Qi line. These lines cannot be seen by outsiders, but they can be cut off. However... they must have the power of the Yama level."

He looked at his puppets again.

The Yin Ling and the Crossing Ghost have now been upgraded to the level of judges, and their usefulness is... OK.

The Yin Spirit can create a space similar to a black hole. It is not big, about one meter, and its mouth is the entrance to the black hole. The ghost is a sound wave attack, and its sound wave can reach up to 200 decibels.

130 decibels can shatter the cup glass, 200 decibels... The biological eardrums under the judge will be completely shattered.

These two are group attacks, and they are still useful when dealing with large areas of low-end enemies. After all,... a person like Brando would never be able to be so arrogant that he guards St. Peter's Church alone.

Kwon Jinghao, a survivor of the Seyue, could summon the sea of ​​dead spirits at that time, and his classmates could also fight for him. After so many years, he had reached the high level of judges, but... on the contrary, his role was not great in this assault battle. The classmates he summoned were even lower than him, and could be used as procrastination, but lacked lethality.

The real killer move is Liu Changmin, the "Death in March". His special stunts can be touched by anyone, even Yan Luo. Although the higher the realm, the shorter the time. However... he is only one step away from the Duke.

The combat power is naturally Chu Renmei, Huang Jiansen, Dajue Wan

The Lord of the House...wait...

Now I have almost ten mansions under my command?

I am a swarm of insects!

Unfortunately, although Chu people are beautiful and Huang Jiansen and others, although they are of high level, their quality is not as good as Liu Changmin. Liu Changmin's hatred is the extinction of human beings. Before he was born, he died in the hands of his own people. He has seen the racial hatred of corpses and seas of blood. His quality is far superior to other ghosts.

What are the big prison pills, Jason, Freddy, these are all simple evils, which are far from him.

His eyes continued to look down and fell on one man and two woman.

This is the werewolf, black witch, and vampire at the ghost meeting in Mirage City.

No name, no special ability, but seeing the high realm, I received a hundred ghosts' night journey. But...

Qin Ye gently rubbed his chin, his eyes flashed slightly.

But... next, maybe... this is a surprise weapon.

He looked at the three ghosts and raised their chins: "Werewolf, from today on, you are called Hundred Ghosts Eleven. Sister-in-law, you are called Hundred Ghosts Twelve. Black Witch, you are called Hundred Ghosts Ten."

"Yes, master." The three Yin Ling nodded and said.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Werewolf and vampires do not have special abilities. Liu Changmin's "untouchable love" is the best thing that is hard to come by. However, they have blood talents.

The werewolf’s blood talent: Moonlight, at night, its strength will increase by 100%. Moreover, it will turn into a giant wolf and become violent.

Furious - strength increases by 30%, giant wolf - strength increases by 100%, it is a good assaulter. What's more important is... Among a group of werewolfs, this werewolf... will not appear outstanding.

Vampire's bloodline talents: moonlight, blur, bat transformation, kiss.

Vision - Agility increases by 100%, which can be understood as speed, body technique, dodge rate, attack speed, etc.... Qin Ye tried to interpret it in an online game, which is easy to understand.

Batization - flying, sucking blood.

Kissing - All the vampire's bloodline talents, other creatures that have been bitten by him and injected into their own blood will become vampires. However, because this vampire is not of high level, it will at most become the lowest-level blood slave who desires to donate blood.

His eyes looked at the Black Witch. After a few minutes, he nodded with relief.

There are no special abilities, no blood talent, but there are several good magics.

Extremely cold coffin - the one that covers itself for thousands of years of ice and snow, and it instantly freezes itself, and it is extremely difficult to break within five seconds.

Refrigerator? Qin Ye rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Not bad... It is very good to use it as a shield when it is absolutely necessary. However, its casting requires the black witch to recite a spell that lasts up to ten seconds. In the form of an online game, it requires "pre-reading".

Phoenix's flames - burn everything visible within a hundred meters and cannot be extinguished.

It's OK, werewolf and vampires, they are born to be afraid of shining things. They can be used as surprise weapons.

That's it.

This is all Qin Ye’s reserve grain. How can they break through the possible blockade? It is impossible to have an opportunity to return to China to seek help now.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Qin Ye kept sitting cross-legged on the ground. The room became quiet.

Philadelphia at night is extremely quiet, with yin energy surging everywhere, and occasionally you can hear shrill screams and terrified crying. If he had not heard of it, he didn't know how long it took, when the dark clouds outside the house dissipated and the sun had already entered the sky. He finally raised his head.

"It's here!" His hand

He pressed hard on the words written by Yin Qi. In an instant, the words turned into Yin Qi and drifted away.

That night, he had already written a whole bed of words.

"It's not that there is no chance...and...the chance is not small!"

"In invisible, leave safely, and not expose myself. It's not impossible to do it!"

Even though the King of Hell had long been staying up late, his brain was running very quickly, and his eyes were slightly red.

But he did not care about these things. This plan was to take risks. However, there was nothing in this world that could be gained without taking risks. There was a risky element in filling out a university application. After the decision, he had already jumped up and his body turned into a cold wind and disappeared.

When he appeared again half an hour later, Edward was already standing in the car service area 80 kilometers away from Philadelphia.

There was still a rental here, so he picked up one and rushed straight to Philadelphia.

Philadelphia has issued his comprehensive wanted order, and he cannot appear in Philadelphia as Edward. At least, it cannot be done before the action is taken.

However, he must have a clear idea of ​​the arrangement of St. Peter's Basilica and then adjust his plans.

There is only one chance.

The same method cannot be used for the second time. So... if you don't move, you have already moved. If you move, you must hit it with one blow!

Philadelphia during the day was a little more popular than at night. He did not pay attention to it, and soon came to the vicinity of St. Peter's Basilica.

However, it was found that it was not accessible.

"What's going on?" The driver rolled down the car window in dissatisfaction and looked at the policeman riding a motorcycle in front of him: "Isn't it allowed to pass here?"

The policeman glanced at the car, and Edward did not avoid the other party's gaze. Instead, he stared at the other party's expression.

The other party's expression was very natural, and he shrugged: "Last night, the rainstorm was heavy, and St. Peter's Church was disrepaired, and some places collapsed. Fortunately, no casualties were found. However, it is estimated that it will take about a month to recover."

"How could this happen?" Edward said in surprise: "I came to visit St. Peter's Basilica specifically. Can't I be allowed to enter?"

"I'm sorry, sir."

"Damn..." Edward cursed in a low voice and sighed: "So, sir, what about the specific time?"

"I don't know." The policeman said helplessly: "We just received the road closure notice, even if we can't get in. The leader only said about a month, and the specific time has not been determined."

Edward sighed and rolled up the car window.

His face was full of regret, however, just as the car drove out of this block, his smile had become bloodthirsty.

In other words... Will the script of Death be qualitatively broken within one month?

Either, it's the end. Or, it's no longer necessary for Philadelphia. Then... I have at least twenty-five days to prepare.

Second... As expected, Brando's hand had not reached the police area yet. Some things cannot be seen. The church can know, the witch hunter can know, but ordinary police can never know!

If they knew that ordinary people would unconsciously bring this panic to the civilians, which the church would never allow.

Only a stable parish is a good parish for preaching... This means that you will not be troubled by the world in the past few days, and you can find a place to think about it with peace of mind. This is extremely precious!

"Then... let me help you add some firewood..." His fingers hanging beside him, a line of yin energy spread out at some point and disappeared into a sewer manhole cover.
Chapter completed!