Chapter 40: The Fish Dies, the Net Breaks
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The only test is the survival probability of the subordinate staff, if the number of staff survival is large, then for the team leader, the incident is a success, and the annual meeting will not be punished by deducting honor points.
But if the number of survivors is small, just like the time when Xu Tianhua led the team, only a few people survived, then when it comes to the annual meeting, they will be punished, and how many honor points they get in the team event at that time will be deducted later, or even more.
Therefore, the difficulty of team events lies in the search for hidden ghosts, and the other is in the protection of weak staff.
This is just like some time ago, several of their supervisors followed Liang Ruoyun to carry out the supervisor-level team incident, if there was no Liang Ruoyun's final appearance to turn the tide, they alone would have fought for 10 lives each, and in the end, they would still not be able to escape the fate of being wiped out.
In the blink of an eye, the three mirror ghosts were eliminated, and Xia Qi's gaze was once again sharply opposite that ghost.
The expression on the ghost's face became more hideous, and Xia Qi was gradually showing madness.
The ability of this ghost creature is quite special, and it can even be said to be quite powerful, but the main reason why it can't pose much threat to him is that the strength of the ghost creature itself is too low.
If the strength of this ghost creature itself is similar to his, and it is also in the quasi-demon strength, then if it uses the mirror ability, uses the mirror space to confuse him, and then uses the mirror ghost to contain him, then even if he can barely support it for a while, he will definitely lose in the end.
However, it is precisely because the ghost itself is not strong that he can be as fearless as he is now, otherwise, the person who fled in the wilderness or was tortured and killed should be replaced by himself.
"Isn't there anything else to do? Then now it's my turn! ”
Xia Qi smiled cruelly at the ghost, he didn't intend to waste time, approaching the terrifying aura of the ghost, at this time, like a storm, in this real and mirror image intersected. The space is raging.
The body is changing, and pieces of ghost armor with a metallic luster protrude from the body, and finally wrap around the whole body, forming an extremely terrifying skeleton ghost armor.
The defensive power of his set of skeleton ghost armor was amazed by Wu Di, and it could almost be called the strongest defense among the powerful ghosts.
Wearing this set of ghost armor and entering the state of ghost baby, Xia Qi's heart suddenly filled with a desire to kill. Hope.
This is undoubtedly the will of the ghost child, but in this uninhabited graveyard, this desire is indeed needed. Hope to drive him crazy.
Xia Qi raised his head again, the skeletal helmet on his head made a "buzzing" sound, and a pair of blood-colored eyes were dotted with purple light.
There is no doubt that compared to before, the purple in Xia Qi's eyes has become more intense.
Feeling the terrifying aura of Xia Qi, fear appeared on the ghost's face for the first time, and it was obvious that it had also sensed a great threat.
Xia Qi smiled solemnly, and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the ghost's pupilless eyes shot out a gray light very quickly at this time, and a large area of mirror space was moved to the front of it, and then it did not hesitate to drill in.
"It's too late to escape!"
The ghost thing planned to hide in the mirror space, and then manipulated the mirror space to disappear in reality, but Xia Qi relied on his teleportation ability, almost following the ghost into a mirror space with his front and back feet.
By the time the ghost reacted, Xia Qi's sharp fist had already hit its rotten face hard.
A large piece of rotten flesh fell off the ghost's face, revealing the miserable white bones inside, and the ghost let out a terrible wail, and its body slammed to the ground.
With one successful blow, Xia Qi's fierce offensive continued, and two consecutive teleportations manifested again, and then began to hit the ghost creature with a cruel smile.
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, this is a good habit that Xia Qi has developed when dealing with ghosts, and he will never give ghosts any respite.
The ghost thing was dismembered by Xia Qi's punch after punch, and in just a few breaths, the ghost thing was stripped of a layer of skin and flesh, and there were only some rotten white bones left on the whole body.
The uncontrollable desire to devour emerged from the bottom of his heart, and Xia Qi was not controlled by this will this time, but planned to use the most simple and crude way to directly destroy the ghosts.
But just when he thought that the ghost thing would be caught like this and completely killed by him, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right around him.
He subconsciously stopped, glanced around very quickly, and then his eyes widened in disbelief.
The surrounding grave scene has disappeared, and has been replaced by a confined space in all directions.
More precisely, he was in this square confined space.
Through this space, you can clearly see that there are some scenes in the village on the outer wall, which are like a hazy mist, wrapped layer by layer on the square space.
Looking at the ghost that was about to be tortured and killed by him, the white bones of the whole body also burst out with bursts of gray dark light, and the skeleton kept making a crisp sound of "click" because of the vibration of the whole body of the play.
Although Xia Qi didn't know how much impact the appearance of this quadrangular space would have on him, he knew in his heart that the ghosts would make this quadrangular space, and he must know that he was difficult to match him, so he planned to break the jar and break it to make the last desperate fight.
And in the short time that Xia Qi was thinking, there was only a miserable ghost thing left, and his whole body suddenly turned into a little powder, and then it was scattered and floated away, completely melting into the square space.
A reminder of the completion of the event suddenly sounded on the honor table, which shows that the disappearance of the ghost is not an escape, but a real death.
"Is this thing going to die with me?"
The bad premonition in Xia Qi's heart intensified, and at the same time, the square space also began to burst into gray dark light, and the hazy scenes around him also became clearer at this time.
Punched hard into the square space, but the square space just trembled, and there was no intention of breaking it at all.
After that, he struck desperately again, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the barriers of the square space and open a passage for him to escape.
The premonition of danger became stronger and stronger, and the square space suddenly began to tremble violently, and it looked like it was about to explode.
It wasn't until this time that Xia Qi didn't know what this quadrangular space was, it was simply the collection of all the mirror spaces in Xiangfeng Township, these mirror spaces were crowded together, like an explosive bag, and the ghost thing that suddenly died out was undoubtedly the fuse that could ignite it. (To be continued.) )