Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, someone walked directly into Dachang City, and like a reckless man, threw golden fireballs that exploded continuously. The air waves rushed across, causing the blue-black corpses of the starving ghosts to fly everywhere.

Another leather rope fell from the sky and strangled each evil ghost to death.

The young man on the tall building seemed to have the power to kill ghosts. Everything seemed so simple.

"This is so unreasonable!"

The ghost masters except Guo Fan couldn't believe it either.

"Have you perfectly controlled the existence of evil ghosts? Or have you mastered the existence of special evil ghosts like Ye Zhen from Dahai City?!"

In the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened as he did not expect such a scene at all.

In his heart, he judged that Wu Nai would win.

But this kind of fighting style and red-eyed attitude don't look like a ghost master!

So what exactly did this guy go through in the few days he disappeared... I don't think he needs to rely on [coffin nails] anymore... Yang Jian drove the scarlet ghost realm, torn through the blue-black haze.

The cracks can be seen more clearly than anyone else.
Chapter completed!