Tomb Raiders: After living in seclusion for a hundred years, my little brother invited me out!

Chapter 410
Zhang Yang quickly walked to the window, and after seeing the situation outside, he couldn't help shouting.

"not good."

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?"

Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling also followed quickly.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was instantly stunned.

"This, this, this."

Wu Xie was so frightened that he became incoherent.

At this time, Fatty Wang was directly erected by the paper man, gathered on top of his head, and turned around in circles.

Fatty Wang was so frightened that he yelled 'Wow'.

Wasn't everything fine just now?

Why is it set up by those things now?
"Hold this cloth bag, and put it in as soon as you see a soul."

"Pretending to be a soul?"

Zhang Qiling didn't seem to understand what Zhang Yang meant.

"Yes, pretend to be a soul."

Zhang Yang nodded solemnly again, and continued to speak:

"I'll cover you, you go to the door right now, light all the incense candles, and wait for my order."

"it is good."

Zhang Qiling nodded, then opened one of the windows, jumped, and the person jumped out.

The moment Zhang Qiling jumped out, Zhang Yang also jumped out, and he jumped directly into the group of paper figurines.

"My god, what am I going to do?"

At this moment, Wu Xie was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Suddenly, his sight caught the bottle that he had just discarded in the corner.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang said, this will save lives."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Xie quickly walked over to pick up the bottle, and was just worried about it.

Damn it, it's important to hold the life-saving talisman first.

Pulling up his pants, Wu Xie looked at the half bottle of water and became depressed again.

Just now Zhang Yang didn't tell him how to use this thing?

At this time, there were already fierce fighting sounds outside.

Wu Xie looked through the window and found that Zhang Yang was already wrestling with those people who were made of paper.

The Beidou Satellite Knife in Zhang Yang's hand is simply invincible, with every swing, it is accurate, and sometimes it is more than enough.

However, after these paper people were cut by the knife in Zhang Yang's hand, there was no scene of blood and flesh flying, but they turned into a black mist and disappeared.

Wu Xie looked at it a little dazedly, but he didn't expect this paper man to die in such a way.

Although Zhang Yang is very powerful, these paper men continue to rush towards Zhang Yang one after another, and they don't seem to be afraid of death at all.

Wu Xie looked terrified.

At this time, on Zhang Yang's side, after hacking hundreds of paper-made men with all their strength, those paper-made men became a little afraid of Zhang Yang, and they all stepped back one after another, keeping a certain distance with Zhang Yang. distance.

However, they didn't intend to let Zhang Yang go, they were just afraid of the Big Dipper Knife in Zhang Yang's hand.

Pairs of gloomy and cold eyes stared straight at the knife.

Zhang Yang was not afraid at all, and looked coldly at the ghost king who was sitting high above the paper crowd.

The ghost king's whole body was covered with black mist, and a slight water chestnut appeared on his forehead. It seemed that he had already become a climate, and he was afraid that he would be more difficult to deal with.

Zhang Yang knew that the big ghost was aggressive and the little ghost was difficult to deal with.

Therefore, he had to deal with this ghost king now.

Zhang Yang directly used his good ventriloquism to talk to the ghost king.

"People have their own way, ghosts have their own ways. Recently, I passed by Guibao Land, and I can't bear to disturb you. I ask the King of Ghosts to be magnanimous and let my friend Yi die."

The ghost king has already seen that Zhang Yang is not an ordinary person.

Especially the big knife in his hand, it's a powerful guy, it can't be moved.

However, as a ghost king, in front of all the little ghosts, he naturally has to maintain his proper momentum and majesty.

"Your friend ruined this king's good deeds, and even deliberately teased this king, do you think it's appropriate?"

The ghost king spoke aggressively.

Zhang Yang said coldly:

"Snatching women is also the style of a ghost king?"

As soon as Zhang Yang's words came out, the ghost king stood up from his seat angrily.

It probably didn't expect Zhang Yang to know about this, and even said it in front of all the little devils.

How does this make him face as a ghost king?

"How dare you slander the king."

The Ghost King was furious, his aura was fully on, and a strong black energy emanated from his whole body, which directly knocked out all the little ghosts beside him.

Zhang Yang sneered.

"bluff."

The ghost king was even more angry, and then he flew up and flew towards Zhang Yang directly.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly.

"Out of control."

Then he took the long whip from his waist and threw it at the ghost king.

With a sound of "bang", the long whip was thrown directly on the ghost king's body, and a hole was torn out of the white wedding dress he was wearing.

The ghost king turned around quickly and landed on the ground not far away, staring fiercely at the long whip in Zhang Yang's hand.

This is no ordinary long whip, but a long whip that can exorcise evil spirits.

It is said that this thing is braided from the hair of less than a hundred women, and then soaked in a charm potion, seven or forty-nine strands.

After that, it takes three years of hard work in front of the Buddha statue to achieve great success.

At the beginning, this thing seemed to be given to him by a Taoist priest who asked for elixir, because it was too long ago, and Zhang Yang didn't remember it very clearly.

Originally, Zhang Yang also knew that pictures were fun and easy to carry, so he wore them with him.

I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Zhang Yang thought that the old Taoist priest was too exaggerated before, but he didn't expect this thing to be useful for dirty things.

Even the ghost king in this realm fears him three points.

"How? Do you still want to come?"

Zhang Yang said coldly.

I was worried that I couldn't control this guy before, but now it seems that the problem is not a big deal.

The ghost king snorted coldly and said:

"Throw away that long whip if you have the ability, and compete with this king."

Of course Zhang Yang knew that the other party was trying to provoke him on purpose, he was not stupid.

"Why should I throw away my defensive weapons."

Zhang Yang said calmly.

The ghost king was gnashing his teeth angrily, but Zhang Yang couldn't do anything about it.

At this moment, the ghost king suddenly turned around, grabbed the fat man on the ground, and lifted it up.

Zhang Yang felt a little bad, and saw that Fatty Wang's soul was directly stripped from his body by the ghost king with his bare hands.

The Ghost King dragged Fatty Wang's soul and said:
"If you don't want your friend to be lost, you'd better be obedient."

At this time, Fatty Wang's soul was already on tiptoe with fright.

"Mr. Zhang, please help me, I don't want to die yet."

Fatty Wang cried and asked Zhang Yang for help.

But Zhang Yang glanced at the ghost king coldly and said:

"I've never been very witty, and I don't like talking about human relationships. If you want to beat it to death, I won't stop it."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Fatty Wang instantly felt relieved. Zhang Yang meant to give up on him.

What is his fate?
He died so tragically in the hands of these paper figurines. I don't know if he can survive after death?
(End of this chapter)