Two minutes later, there was no object higher than one meter in front of Murphy.

The scene was so tragic that Celica wanted to pass out halfway through, but in the end she could only cover her eyes and use earplugs to listen to the ostrich.

But Murphy kept laughing.

This scene was so heartbreaking that even though she couldn't hear Murphy's laughter, Celica was frightened and huddled up, trembling.

Murphy finally got over his addiction to shooting zombies with a machine gun. He patted Celica, removed her earplugs and said, "Stop being a cat, come here and take a look."

"I won't watch if I don't!"

"Are you sure? This is unusual. There are hundreds of ghosts here."

Murphy said as he set up another flamethrower behind the roof of the car.

He was going to burn all the corpses in a while. Yersinia pestis was afraid of high temperatures, so burning was the easiest way to sterilize them.

"Ghost?" Celica cautiously stuck her head out and opened a small gap with her fingers covering her eyes.

I saw corpses strewn in front of the jeep, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the flesh and blood of nearly a hundred people covered the ground like meat paste that had been chopped repeatedly by a violent butcher.

But before Celica could feel nauseated by this shocking scene, she saw light blue translucent figures standing up from among the pieces of meat.

ghost.

Judging from their appearance, they are clearly the villagers from before.

So many ghosts?

But they were not wizards when they were alive!

Murphy expected the appearance. He had discovered from the zombie dog and the pair of grandparents before that there was a ghost body wrapped under the zombie skin.

At that time, he suspected that the reason why these people could still speak and think was probably because they were ghosts.

Their bodies are like the clothes they wear.

This is something that combines the two undead species of ghosts and inferi into one, which is really wonderful.

I just don’t know what caused them to look like this.

But Murphy expected that he was closely related to Joachim Hull.

"Celica, where is Joachim's house?" Murphy asked, he was ready to meet the dark wizard.

"Just south of the village, next to a big oak tree..."

However, before Celica could finish her words, a magic spell suddenly hit the Jeep, blowing a hole in the trunk.

Murphy looked back and saw a strange man wrapped in a black robe and wearing a beak mask standing on the roof of the hut where his grandfather and grandson lived.

He seemed very angry and screamed: "What have you done!"

Then another spell came. Murphy waved his wand and used the armor spell to block it. Then he set up the flamethrower and pressed the switch. The high-pressure propane spurted out like a sharp sword and passed through the ignition port. It was instantly ignited and turned into a flaming spear, pointing directly at the weirdo.

Even if the latter has never seen it, he can still tell that this thing cannot be touched. He disappeared from the roof in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already on Murphy's right side.

This is the blind spot for the two vehicle-mounted weapons. The moment the weirdo landed, a magic spell hit the car door and exploded it out of shape.

But Murphy has also disappeared.

For a moment, both the weirdo and Murphy jumped between the roof and the ground at extremely high speeds by phantom, looking for opportunities to attack each other.

Murphy was a little surprised. The opponent was definitely not an ordinary wizard. This kind of flexible fighting method using phantom transformation was not something ordinary wizards could have.

And he is far more familiar with the terrain of this village than he is. If this continues, sooner or later he will be seized by the other party.

Thinking of this, Murphy suddenly apparated back into the car again, picked up his suitcase, and then disappeared.

When he reappeared, he already had an M32 grenade launcher in his hand, and he took aim and fired.

"Boom!" The violent explosion directly destroyed the old house. Murphy then cast a phantom spell on himself, and then apparated to a high point, "Show me the way!"

The wand pointed in one direction, and Murphy saw a dark shadow in the corner of his eye. He didn't identify it carefully and shot it again.

Once again, I used the Disguise Charm and Apparition to guide me. This time, Murphy saw no one in the direction pointed by the wand. It seemed that the other person was as invisible as himself.

Instead of using a spell like the Appearance Spell to break the invisibility, a heavy square box flew out of the suitcase again and got stuck on the grenade launcher.

This is the most advanced thermal imaging sight at this time. It is larger than a watermelon and extremely bulky, but it also represents the top technology in the field of thermal imaging today.

He moved his eyes closer and saw a figure hiding behind the wall of a private house through the instrument.

Murphy took aim for two seconds and immediately pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

In the smoke, he saw only a black figure that was blown away and rolled to the side.

Murphy did not stop, and apparated again to the side of the figure's previous position. Without taking careful aim, he pulled the trigger twice in succession at the predicted landing point of the monster.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Disappear!"

Murphy didn't wait for the smoke to dissipate, and directly used a disappearing spell to make the smoke there dissipate.

However, the expected corpse was not seen.

He immediately apparated away, but almost at the same time that he appeared, the weirdo also appeared behind him, "Flying sand and moving rocks!"

"Bang!" Mo Fei didn't react in time and was hit in the back by the spell. His whole body was knocked out, the suitcase was thrown to the side, and even the gas mask was lost.

The pain made his vision go dark, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost unable to hold the wand.

But he wore a bulletproof vest underneath, and knew that this blow should not be fatal. Life or death was at stake at this moment. He endured the pain, immediately turned over, and used an armor spell at the same time.

With a bang, the armor curse was hit by a certain spell, and the two were offset. He saw the weirdo raising his wand again, preparing to recite the next spell.

In the flash of lightning, Murphy's hand left the wand and directly grabbed the Glock 17 around his waist.

Without even looking, he pulled the trigger.

The Glock pistol does not have a manual safety. Its design idea is to draw the gun and shoot at the moment of life or death. "Bang, bang, bang..." Murphy fired 17 bullets without stopping for a moment, beating the weirdo back again and again, spell Naturally, I can’t read it out.

Ten meters away, the gun is fast.

Within ten meters, the gun is fast and accurate.

After all, when I shoot, I don’t need to recite a spell.

Murphy also took the opportunity to stand up, threw the used Glock aside, and once again pulled out the MP5K micro-charge from his waist.

Now he had a short time to aim, so he put the crosshair on the weirdo's head, held the handle with his left hand, and pulled the trigger with his right hand. At a fire rate of 900 rounds per minute, he fired 30 bullets in two seconds. Pour out inside.

The huge kinetic energy directly knocked the weirdo to the ground.

Murphy pressed his stuffy chest with his left hand, kicked away the opponent's wand, picked up his own wand, and waved, "C4 is coming."

He threw the tied plastic bomb onto the weirdo who was still lying on the ground and applied a permanent sticking spell.

Then he apparated and flew high into the sky again, "Art is..."

"Forget it, go fuck yourself!"

"boom!"

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