PDLP Chapter 270 I am the messenger of cosmic justice, Ultraman!
Chapter 270 I am the messenger of cosmic justice, Ultraman!
Bang.
The fake He Rou was knocked away by the golden light emitted by the electric scooter, and the scalpel fell to the ground.
"This is……"
He fell to the ground, looking at Song Shiting's electric scooter in disbelief, "This electric scooter is a spiritual weapon? How is this possible? Who would make a spiritual weapon look like this?"
When Song Shiting saw the golden light knock the fake He Rou away, he was surprised for a while.
Fake He Rou stood up from the ground and looked at Song Shiting with a gloomy look, "I didn't expect this little electric donkey to be a spiritual weapon. No wonder you were able to catch up with me. But if you dare to chase me today, I will never let you leave alive!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a thick black mist surged from his body, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard from the black mist.
Song Shiting was shocked when he saw the black fog spreading towards him, gradually blocking the light of the electric scooter, making the surrounding environment even darker and more eerie.
Song Shiting quickly controlled the electric scooter to turn in another direction, intending to leave here first.
Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
The sound of ringing bells came from the black fog.
Song Shiting saw translucent people crawling out of the black fog, their blood-red eyes staring at him like wild beasts, as if they would pounce on him and tear him to pieces in the next second.
Song Shiting also saw some familiar faces.
Among those ghosts were the Ji family members he had seen on the news, and... He Rou!
Song Shiting's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in disbelief, "You...you are the serial killer who escaped from Hong Kong! Did you kill He Rou too?!"
"Hehehe..."
His low laugh could be heard from the black fog. "You are just reacting now, but isn't it too late? Soon, you will become one of these people!"
The ringing sound in the black fog became more urgent, and the ghosts pounced towards Song Shiting with their fangs and claws.
Song Shiting had already changed the direction of the electric scooter. He quickly pressed the start dial and rushed to the other end of the alley.
The electric scooter has several adjustable speeds, but because there are old residential buildings nearby, the roads are very narrow and there are many corners, Song Shiting didn't dare to use the fastest speed for fear of crashing into the wall.
This somewhat limited the speed of the electric scooter, and the ferocious ghost figure behind him was getting closer and closer to him.
Sudden.
A familiar voice came from in front of him.
"Don't waste your energy. You can't escape from my grasp. Just give me your face!"
Bang.
The man with He Rou's face jumped down from the balcony of a residential building, just blocking the direction of Song Shiting's advance.
With a skinning pervert in front of him and an evil ghost chasing him from behind, Song Shiting was unable to move forward or backward, and his face looked extremely ugly.
This serial killer can perform martial arts and control ghosts. He is obviously not an ordinary person!
The fake He Rou played with the scalpel in her hand, walked towards him step by step and said, "Now tell me the passwords of the important bank cards in your hand. If you tell the truth, I can let you die more comfortably.
If you refuse to confess, haha, not only will I make your life worse than death, I will also make your soul suffer forever after death!"
Song Shiting held the electric donkey tightly with his hands and yelled, "You wish!"
There was a bang.
He followed the method Jiang Nanxi taught him and made the electric scooter fire.
I saw that the headlights of the electric scooter emitted an even more dazzling light, and then the light formed a golden ball of light the size of a basketball, which hit the fake He Rou.
but.
The fake He Rou moved as fast as a ghost and actually avoided the attack of the light ball.
boom--!
The light ball hit a rockery not far away, smashing it into pieces.
Fake He Rou looked back, her eyes darkened, "I let you hit me once, how could I give you a chance to hit me a second time. But, your spiritual weapon is quite useful."
He turned around and showed a satisfied smile on his face again, "Then give them to me together!"
next second.
His figure disappeared right where he was.
When he appeared again, he was next to Song Shiting and he directly hit him with a palm through the air.
This palm contained a powerful spiritual force. Song Shiting and the electric donkey were blown three or four meters high.
Song Shiting saw the small electric scooter emitting a golden light. He grabbed the small electric scooter with all his might, hoping that he would be protected by the golden light when he fell.
But the power of the spiritual gale was too strong. He was just an ordinary person, and the wind made it impossible for him to catch the electric scooter. He flew higher than the electric scooter.
His body was separated from the electric scooter and was blown more than five meters high. The strong wind suddenly disappeared and Song Shiting fell from the air.
If you fall from this height, even if you don’t die, you will become a vegetable.
Even someone as calm as Song Shiting couldn't help but let out a scream, "Ah——!"
Is he going to die like this?
Not only will she die, but her body and property will be taken over by the pervert in front of her, and her life will be replaced by him too!
But he hadn't brought his sister back yet, nor had he brought her to meet his parents, nor had he fulfilled his parents' last wish! He couldn't just die like this!
In just a few seconds, Song Shiting's eyes showed a strong unwillingness, but in the end, it had to turn into a deep feeling of powerlessness.
Because he found that he had no way to save himself or fight against this skinning pervert.
and many more!
Song Shiting suddenly remembered that he had the talisman given by Jiang Nanxi on him, and he quickly took out one.
Following Jiang Nanxi's instructions, he quickly recited a starting spell.
The fake He Rou was waiting for Song Shiting to fall to the ground and then peel off his skin.
result.
When Song Shiting was about one meter away from the ground, he was ejected at a terrifying speed, flew into the air, and then disappeared.
"Ah? What kind of talisman is this? Where is it taking me? How can I stop? Ahhhh!"
Song Shiting's terrified cry was heard from the air.
The fake He Rou was stunned for a long time, and finally burst out with a curse, "Fuck! He actually has a magic talisman too! Where on earth do all these weird things come from!"
The magic talisman can instantly send a person thousands of miles away, but it is a talisman that is essential for escaping, and he only has one, which he used before to avoid Jiang Nanxi.
No, his magic talisman doesn’t seem to be that fast, Jiang Nanxi can still catch up with him.
The speed of this talisman was obviously faster than the previous one. Song Shiting disappeared in the blink of an eye. He didn't even know in which direction this guy was sent thousands of miles away.
"Ugh."
The fake He Rou sighed and had to pick up the intact electric scooter on the ground.
"Forget it, let him escape tonight and kill him tomorrow night. It's a good harvest to get this magical little electric donkey spiritual weapon tonight."
Fake He Rou looked at the electric scooter with satisfaction.
This thing is so fast, and has both defensive and offensive functions. It will be much more convenient for him to run away after doing bad things in the future, and no one from the Psychic Bureau can catch up with him!
Jingle Bell.
He rang the bell to call back all the ghosts, and prepared to ride his electric scooter back to the hotel to wait for Song Shiting.
But he turned the handle of the electric scooter for a long time and couldn't start it.
"It seems like something is pulling the car from behind."
Fake He Rou looked behind her impatiently, "Who is that? What are you doing with my electric donkey?"
Wei Ling: "I am the messenger of cosmic justice, the guardian of the earth, the loyal defender of China's stability, an intern at the Psychic Bureau, and Ultraman!"
Fake He Rou: ???