Sashimi Celestial Master: I was mistaken for the ultimate villain.

The signal in the fog was intermittent and very poor, and the communication equipment they carried was not very good.

Therefore, the special talent who can transmit information is very important.

The message can only be sent once a day, so the message he sent is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary message.

The other party only gave Liang Chengwang a coordinate, followed by two words.

Respond!

It was too dangerous in the fog. Originally, they were standing on the edge of the fog.

'Even if you are standing outside, you can see figures wandering in the mist. '

Liang Chengwang looked solemn, not daring to be careless.

As soon as the message came, Liang Chengwang immediately made actions and arrangements.

He didn't go in hastily, because he knew that the firearms in his hands had limited damage, so he called Gu Xing and Hua Qingyue.

Ask the two of them to assist in this mission!

As for the monsters raging in Xicheng District, with the help of a large number of police officers, soldiers, and experts invited to Xinglanju by the Bureau of Supernatural Occult, the situation has gradually stabilized.

It is only a matter of time before this disaster is suppressed!

"where?"

Gu Xing asked, he also just arrived here not long ago.

After killing the 'tank' monster, he encountered a 'long tongue' monster. Compared with the tank, the long tongue monster was not weaker by a single star.

Gu Xing killed it without much effort.

then.

Just received this task.

"It's easy to get lost in the fog, but the closer you get to the periphery, the less you will feel lost. Director Jiang's position is in that direction, about 300 meters away!"

"You two, please!"

After Liang Chengwang finished speaking, he raised his head and solemnly gave a military salute to the two of them.

"go!"

Gu Xing nodded, and walked directly into the mist.

Hua Qingyue didn't speak, but just followed Gu Xing into the mist.

Watching the two leave, Liang Chengwang clenched the gun in his hand and shouted at the surrounding sergeants.

"Give me all your strength. After Mr. Gu and Daoist Qingyue come out, if those ghosts in the mist dare to approach, they will hit me hard!"

As for why Liang Chengwang didn't take people into the fog.

It was experience, and it was all bloody.

Before Chen Gang was trapped during the live broadcast, the police station in Shanghai and the nearby military area immediately mobilized personnel to rescue him.

can.

None of the people sent out came back!

……

"It feels very uncomfortable here."

After entering the fog, her vision was immediately blocked, Hua Qingyue's voice was cold, and the blue symbols on her body appeared.

Each character is extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Only a Taoist expert like Hua Qingyue can understand the meaning.

"Well, I hate this feeling from the bottom of my heart, as if I have encountered... a natural enemy."

Gu Xing felt the same, and the Buddha's light shone on his body, dispelling the five-meter fog around him.

Revealed in the surrounding mist, that seemingly absent breath makes people feel disgusted.

If normal people came to the mist, they would not feel this kind of disgust in their hearts, they would only feel uneasy and apprehensive!

"In two hours, the ability to glaring at the Vajra tattoo will disappear."

Gu Xing flexed his wrist. It is a lifetime thing for him to tattoo others. In comparison, he spends the same materials himself, but can only borrow them for three hours. In comparison, it is indeed a short time.

'However, I am different from others, as long as I am strong enough, I can quickly quote the power in this tattoo design, and now I can only draw about [-]% of the power of Angry King Kong! '

A thought flashed in Gu Xing's mind. After all, he is not a Buddhist, he doesn't have a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he doesn't have that kind of Zen in him.

It is already very good to be able to develop [-]% of the power of the angry-eyed King Kong tattoo.

"Although I can use the power of any tattoo in the tattoo book, it is not my own tattoo after all. There is an upper limit to the extent to which this kind of power can be used."

Gu Xing checked the time in the system as he walked.

There are 50 minutes and 30 seconds left for the natal tattoo.

'However, as long as I have enough points, I can switch between various tattoo designs anytime, anywhere. '

'However, I can only use the ability of one tattoo pattern, and my spirit and body must be able to bear it. '

Gu Xing pondered, "With my current mental strength and physical fitness, I can use and switch about five sets of tattoos." '

As for points?

Gu Xing is not short for the time being.

Wen Xiaoqing was very helpful and directly lent tens of billions to Gu Xing.

Although she said no need to pay.

But Gu Xing will not take advantage of these, when time is free, he will make his own arrangements.

As for the tens of billions.

Gu Xing didn't hesitate, all studs!

He now has [-] million points.

Points, for Gu Xing, were not a problem from the beginning to the end.

'By the way, the system, if I get a natal tattoo, can I still use the tattoo designs on the tattoo book? '

Gu Xing asked silently in his heart.

"No, the natal tattoos will not conflict with the tattoos on the tattoo illustration book, and even superimpose the two, and each other can produce incredible power!"

The system quickly resolved the doubts in Gu Xing's mind.

'this is not bad! '

Gu Xing's eyes lit up, "After the support is completed, immediately arrange a natal tattoo for yourself." '

Tread.

Footsteps sounded.

Jiang Peng's heart tightened, thinking that the butcher had already caught up and blocked his way.

"Jiang Bureau, we are here to meet you."

Gu Xing threw out a medal, which was a token from Liang Chengwang.

Seeing this medal, the stone in Jiang Peng's heart fell completely.

"Quick, let's leave the fog immediately!"

He said hastily, but suddenly thumped and fell to the ground.

Gu Xing walked quickly to Jiang Peng, supported him, and rolled up his trouser legs.

"How is this going?"

Jiang Peng's two calves were black and blue.

"Don't worry about these..."

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, a crisp bell sounded.

Jiang Peng's expression changed suddenly.

"Daoist Qingyue, take him away."

Gu Xing looked at an open space, and said decisively.

Hua Qingyue didn't say a word, but with a wave of her hand, an invisible force supported Jiang Peng.

"Be careful yourself!"

Seeing the two leave, the ringtone gradually became hurried.

Jingle Bell.

Jingle Bell!

As if the ringing of the life-threatening bell, Jiang Peng's heart was raised in his throat, and he had just spoken half of his words of promotion.

"Be careful, that's a ghost..."

Gu Xing had already moved two steps to the left, his body was full of Buddha's light, and the terrifying swastika once again condensed.

"Fake things!"

"Get out of here!"

Chapter 64 Next time, don't even try to escape

In the empty space, illuminated by the Buddha's light, a figure suddenly appeared, it was the ghost butcher.

The ghost butcher's eyes are scarlet, crazy, cold, full of desire to kill.

call out.

The sharp butcher's knife came chopping.

Gu Xing's expression remained unchanged, his big hand continued to cover it, and the Buddha's light in his palm was pressed down inch by inch.

Click.

The butcher's knife in the ghost butcher's hand was obviously made of a human spine. Under the pressure of Gu Xing's powerful force, it was crushed to pieces. Gu Xing's palm pressed hard on its chest.

"boom!"

The ghost butcher's chest suddenly sunken downwards, and he fell straight to the ground, dead on the spot.

"too weak!"

Gu Xing withdrew his hand, unfinished, the butcher who appeared in front of him was not even as powerful as the 'tank' monster he met before.

"Jiang Bureau is led by Daoist Qingyue. This meeting should have successfully left the fog."

Although Gu Xing had never fought against Hua Qingyue, his intuition told him that Hua Qingyue is a very powerful woman!

"It's the butcher."

Gu Xing squatted in front of the butcher's body, and did not leave in a hurry. He took off the bandages on the butcher's wrist and face.

Both of the butcher's arms were covered with bruises, many of which were deep enough to show bone, and his face was severely scratched. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his face was beyond recognition.

"The person who suffered such a serious injury is an individual, and it is impossible for him to survive."

"It doesn't even have a heartbeat. This is a corpse... the butcher's body looks more like a cold tool."

"But the look in his eyes before."

Gu Xing felt conflicted, that kind of look was not something a dead person could have.

"The dead body, the soul that exists for killing, is a bit like a sorcery that enslaves the soul."

Gu Xing once read such a record in an ancient book, there is a small country in the west, in order to develop an immortal warrior, it conducted a series of crazy experiments.

But in the end that small country perished, and there were only sporadic records left in the ancient books.

"Ok?"