Ghost: “Catch the Ghost”

Chapter 338: Trident

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This time, Mr. You was in a daze for a relatively long time, but it was only less than a minute. When he came back to his senses, he was still the same, wiping his bald head with a handkerchief: "It's so dangerous, I thought I was going to die It's over."

Wang Xu counted just now, the number of steps from the four corners of the chessboard to the middle is the same, all are forty-five steps, and now he has taken twenty-four steps. In other words, he only needs to keep rolling twelve, and after two rounds, he will definitely be able to finish the game first.

Mr. You still drew a card from the top of the deck, and the two dice rolled by Wang Xu still came up with both sixes.

The pattern of the curse card began to change, and the magic circle and the name of the curse emerged at the same time—Trident.

In the crescent-shaped crystal, there was a scene of an armored knight holding a giant trident and charging towards the red bat. Wang Xu's eyes became dizzy the moment he saw the pattern clearly.

A bloody smell came, and the next second, there was a heart-piercing pain.

Wang Xu opened his eyes wide, and found himself lying on the ground with bruises all over his body. The surrounding scene was clearly the streets and alleys of Europe in the 19th century. The city was shrouded in a huge barrier, and within the barrier was a dense fog that could not be dispelled.

He turned his face and saw Yanli, maybe he should call her Eleanor. The moment Wang Xu saw her face clearly, blood splashed from her neck... Someone cut her throat with a knife.

Then, as all signs of life ceased, she disappeared into bubbles, leaving only the lingering blood on Wang Xu's face.

Soon, even the blood disappeared, as if she never existed at all.

Zhui Bo took a knife, walked up to Wang Xu and knelt down: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, beg me for mercy. I will be more excited to tear you apart amidst your pleadings."

In the next second, Wang Xu pressed a hand on Zhui Bo's face: "Thank you for letting me taste it again. The heartache when I lost her will remind me to cherish her even more."

Zhui Bo only felt a huge force coming from his face, and his body was completely out of control, and he was pushed backwards in an instant, and didn't stop until he hit the barrier in the air.

Wang Xu stood up, and the wound on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye: "As for fear, I have never been afraid of you. What I was afraid of at the time was only losing Yanli. For you... only anger."

Zhui Bo swooped down from the air, roared furiously, and pointed his knife at Wang Xu's throat.

"Hmph...the one who defeated you back then was actually Master Cat, right? Then this time..." A hideous smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xu's mouth: "I can finally kill you with my own hands..."

His feet just tapped the ground lightly, but he flew away at a very high speed, and met Drew who was attacking from high altitude.

Just like at that time, Wang Xu didn't use a weapon. He directly smashed Dribo's jaw with his fist. The latter didn't have time to draw the knife, and was sent flying backwards again.

The speed of Wang Xu's upward rush did not slow down because of this blow. When Zhui Bo's back hit the barrier, Wang Xu's rainstorm-like fists also came over.

History seemed to be repeating itself again. When Wang Xu's final punch came out, the huge barrier shattered and turned into countless colorful fragments, which fell like rain.

But the reason for the shattering of the enchantment was not because of Wang Xu's fist...

From here, everything is different.

Two figures fell to the ground. Wang Xu did not faint from exhaustion as she did back then. Dreiber, became stronger after absorbing all the power of the God's Barrier.

"Boy, are you ready to be torn apart?" Drew licked the knife in his hand, his eyes were like a bloodthirsty beast.

Wang Xu said indifferently: "Hmph... that's all. So after I passed out, Master Cat just killed you..." He talked, and even started to look around absent-mindedly: "It seems that I should be worried What is the curse of the so-called 'Trident'?"

"What is it... Hehehe..." came a familiar voice.

Wang Xu's heart couldn't help tightening, and he came to a very bad inference in an instant.

"Looking at your expression, have you already guessed it?" Another voice sounded.

In the thick fog that gradually dissipated, two black figures came, and they stood side by side with Drebber, a total of three people.

"Dreber, Manson, Derek. Is this the Trident... Isn't this game too much..." Wang Xu wanted to talk to them in a relatively calm tone, but obviously he failed.

"Deep in your heart, you feel very curious. When the three of us go all out, what kind of strength will we have..." Derek's pale face was full of suffocating fighting spirit.

Manson and Dreb were much simpler. They were like beasts released from their cages after being hungry for a long time. Their eyes were filled with the desire to kill, and they kept muttering: "Kill you... kill you..."

Wang Xu sighed: "Why do you force me to be serious... Fighting with all your energy is exhausting, only a guy with excess brain power like Mr. Cat will see it as fun..."

His only answer was two shouts, and another sentence: "Abyss gluttonous!"

The ground under Wang Xu's feet instantly turned into a swamp-like dark energy, and the part below the knee was quickly swallowed up. At this moment, Zhui Bo approached Wang Xu at a speed second only to Ming Dong's.

"Bagua body protection." Wang Xu waved his hand casually, and a bright shield complete with gossip appeared behind him.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Manson, who quietly walked around behind Wang Xu's sneak attack, was in vain. His figure had become huge at some point, but the outstretched giant claws could not break through the shield Wang Xu offered.

And Zhui Bo's knife stopped at the moment when it was about to cut through the blood vessels on Wang Xu's neck, because the hand holding the knife had been firmly grasped by Wang Xu's wrist, unable to move.

"Attack back and forth, and bully more and less. It seems that this game really wants to beat me to death." Having said that, judging from Wang Xu's performance, even in the current situation, he still has some doubts. Spare strength.

Derek sneered: "Darkness." He snapped his fingers, and Wang Xu suddenly felt a corrosive pain coming from under his knees.

"It really hurts... bastard." As Wang Xu said, he stretched out his other hand, grabbed Drew's hair, and pushed his entire upper body into the dark mud. But he himself turned his head, removed the gossip body guard, and looked at Manson with provocative eyes, "I'm so disappointed that you shot like a bitch."

Manson roared, the knotted muscles on his right arm swelled again, and his heavy fist, like a train derailed, brought a violent wind pressure and hit Wang Xu's face.

Wang Xu crossed his hands to protect his face. When the bones of his two forearms were broken at the same time, he regretted it a little, but his tactical goal was achieved. The huge impact knocked him into the air and left him. The grip of dark energy.

Rolling around in embarrassment on the ground a few times, Wang Xu took the time to look at his lower body. The lower leg below the knee was bloody and corroded to the point where he could even see the white bones. Both arms were also simply broken.

Looking up at his three opponents, Manson's huge figure was approaching. After Drebber got up from the pit, he looked very much like the more powerful zombies in the deepening crisis, but he still excitedly licked his knife and pointed at Wang Xu. go. And at some point in Derek's hands, a glass bottle filled with black liquid appeared, and it seemed that he was going to do something again.

Wang Xu sat cross-legged on the ground, and seized the momentary gap to repair his body with the magic of the medical Gu chapter: "Thanks to you, I have learned another trick."

With a snap of his fingers, there was darkness, and Manson's huge body sank in an instant, leaving only one face struggling outside.

"Darkness!" Wang Xu shouted.

The screams sounded, and then stopped quickly, and Manson disappeared with the darkness. Zhui Bo immediately stopped his movements and looked at Wang Xu warily, as if he was afraid that he would receive the same treatment.

Derek said: "Fear comes from the heart. You can't learn much from me. You already know the various ways to use the power of the abyss, but you have never used it before."

"Hmph... Then, the dark side of my heart would have used the trick of extinction long ago, right?" Wang Xu continued to talk to him purely to delay time.

Derek didn't answer, but turned to Dreb and said, "As long as you are on guard, you won't be killed like Manson at your speed." He threw the black glass bottle to Dreb: "Drink go down."

Drebber pulled the cork and drank until there was not a drop left. Wang Xu looked at Derek: "Then what? Chaoshenshui?"

"All the answers are in your heart. Insufficient understanding of my black magic and alchemy is also one of your fears."

Drebber's throat made a strange rattling sound, and then his body suddenly swelled. In the blink of an eye, he became a muscular monster nearly three stories tall. Compared with him, the gigantic Manson could only be regarded as malnourished.

In order to restore mobility, Wang Xu first repaired his legs. Now he can stand up. Looking at the giant man in front of him, he did not forget to complain to Brother Derek: "So you are Brother Huyu Lu Turn into a potion..."

Derek raised his hands, and a strange dark magic circle appeared above his head, and wailing chants sounded, as if thousands of undead were chanting the same incantation in unison.

Wang Xu knew that the opponent was going to make a big move, and was about to step forward to stop it, when with a bang, a huge fist hit the ground less than an inch in front of him.

"After getting bigger, the speed didn't decrease but increased... and this kind of power, being hit is no joke..." Wang Xu backed away while analyzing Zhuibo's various abilities at the moment. The opponent's fierce offensive.

Zhui Bo's voice has now become like a wild beast, "Death!" He clasped his hands, smashed the ground under his feet, and rushed towards Wang Xu at a super high speed invisible to the naked eye.