Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 382: The local gang is too rude (22)

Zhuang Boshi hung in mid-air, looking down at the ruins below.

The magic cannon is fired, and all beings are equal.

Under the saint-level attack, the entire area seemed to have been erased from time and space, leaving only a huge bottomless hole with a radius of ten kilometers.

In addition to the physical destruction, those evil spirits were also reduced to basic rune fragments under this attack.

this is a good news.

S-level skills can indeed kill evil spirits.

He finally had a way to kill the evil spirit instantly.

The current Samadhi True Fire is limited by the cultivation and true essence of the Golden Core Stage, and its output efficiency is obviously unsatisfactory.

Although it can quickly destroy the external form of the evil spirit and expose the internal rune logic, it takes a long time of burning to break it into rune fragments.

However, I don’t know if the magic cannon can kill the evil spirit with the ability to restart.

But there should be no way to deal with the idealistic evil spirit. After all, no matter how powerful the magic cannon is, it will still destroy the material world.

There is also bad news.

Under his divine vision, these runes actually gathered together instinctively.

Although the process is slow, it still converges in a very peculiar way to construct a new basic unit.

Zhuang Boshi couldn't understand and was greatly shocked.

This kind of self-disciplined combination rune can actually be structured like this!

It is unknown how many thousands of years it has taken for the rune combination to be broken into pieces and yet it can still be reassembled according to certain rules.

The sense of déjà vu is too strong!

The law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics!
This phenomenon gave him a bad guess.

Could it be that these evil spirits are all based on a certain initial evil spirit, or are the decomposition of several initial evil spirits?

Is it possible that there exists an ultimate evil spirit in the world that combines all the rules of killing and is hundreds of times more terrifying than Yang Jian?

How can we fight that thing?!

He is definitely at the level of a true saint, not just an ordinary saint.

You have to know that in the last world, if the Four Gods had not been separated by a world curtain and could not take action personally, the Zhongzhou team would have been wiped out eight hundred times, and Zheng Zha would not even be Zheng Zha of the Dawn!

At this moment, a foul-smelling fog suddenly spread across the desert.

Several ghost riders who were neither human nor ghost slowly walked out from among them.

"What happened?" A man with a cracked chest and thick fog coming out of it saw this scene and said in surprise.

There seemed to be a huge deep hole in front of my eyes, the depth of which was unknown.

"Aliens vs. Predator?" Another woman, dripping with water and emitting a rotting smell, guessed with a stiff expression.

Her lower body grew longer and rotted away, forcing her to sit in a wheelchair, but her overly long legs still resembled a fish's tail.

"There's been an attack. We need to report it to the missionaries as soon as possible," said the man holding a carving knife.

A circle of human heads hung around his waist, all of which he had carved into a bloody mess.

"Who did this? This is the heartland of the King's organization!"

They were the original ghost riders of Area 51. After Area 51 was acquired and reorganized by the King's Organization, they were very tactful and bowed down to their new master.

As the backbone of Area 51, he was naturally valued by missionaries and was responsible for several important bases and cities.

But it took only a few minutes from the time they received the alert of the attack until their support arrived.

But in just these few minutes, such a huge Norte base, with one ghost rider and thousands of human soldiers, stored nearly a hundred sealed evil spirits and supernatural objects.

Just disappeared.

Even the evil spirits disappeared.

Is there anyone in the world who can do this?

Or was it a ghost domain where some S-class evil ghost passed by?
The sculptor suddenly felt a chill running through his bones.

This was an emotion he had never felt since he became a ghost rider.

He quickly warned: "Whether it is a fierce ghost or other ghost tamers, we are not able to fight against them."

"we have to--"

"What must be done?" A puzzled voice sounded behind them.

The sculptor turned around suddenly and saw a man whose face he couldn't see clearly looking at them with a smile.

"You are the ghost riders of this country, right? Can you tell me which organization's territory this is?"

"Also, which force do you represent?" Zhuang Boshi asked very politely.

After all, he is not a murderous demon.

He used the magic of illusion to change his appearance and voice, because the ghost riders had too many strange tricks, and it would be troublesome if he was entangled by them again.

The woman in the wheelchair's eyes turned white, and a pool of water covered with green algae suddenly appeared under Zhuang Boshi's feet.

A dozen women's hands suddenly stretched out from the water, grabbed his trouser legs and tried to drag him into the water.

"What kind of killing pattern is this?" Zhuang Boshi stood there motionless, those dozen arms seemed to be grabbing a mountain and couldn't move at all.

Then, the flames swept across and burned the arm to charcoal.

"So he's just a ghost slave." Zhuang Boshi shook his head.

This level of ghost rider is normal.

Death, curse, restart, and idealism are the rules that only high-level evil spirits can possess.

Most ghost controllers can only control part of the evil ghosts.

hiss!
The killing pattern backfired, and the woman in the wheelchair turned pale and vomited fishy lake water filled with rotten limbs. Her whole body became even wetter, and the coldness became more and more like that of an evil spirit.

Is this going to be revived?
So weak.

"This lady seems to have some health problems. I heard that there is a craze for traditional Chinese medicine in America recently. I just happened to—"

The golden spear flashed and the woman's body exploded.

"I know a little bit of Chinese medicine."

There was a strange piece of scale on the tip of the gun that looked like a giant fish.

Zhuang Boshi looked at the two remaining terrified people and said gently, "Do you two need me to take your pulse?"
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Inside the coroner's golden safe house.

A group of people from the Zhongzhou team gathered around the pen, with different expressions on their faces.

"What do you think we should do?" Zheng Zha scratched his chin and said with a distressed look.

"With just this pen and a name, he can accurately curse us from halfway across the United States. What kind of power is this?"

Zheng Zha had just seen the evil ghost up close while holding a pen.

That terrifying look made even a fourth-level person like him feel terrified.

Even though he was hit by a fatal curse, he would not die.

But those below the fourth level will basically die one by one.

"Even the Death Note is not this outrageous!" Cheng Xiao exclaimed.

Now the Zhongzhou team, especially Zhan Lan, Zhu Wennaer and others, felt insecure, fearing that a curse would come from somewhere and kill them.

Although the golden house is theoretically safe, they cannot understand why gold can isolate the influence of evil spirits. They are afraid that the gold will suddenly become ineffective or that some evil spirits will break through the gold and attack them.

Zhuang Boshi originally thought that the gold in this world had some special composition, or had its own rune defense.

But now it looks no different from ordinary gold.

So theoretically, gold cannot block out supernatural influences, so there must be some other reason.

"Wow... There's something wrong with this world." Zhao Yingkong controlled the computer and had already hacked into the official website of International Ghost Riders.

The background of the bottom of the world is revealed to everyone.

"Ghost calls, ghost shadows, ghost paintings, ghost flights" Zheng Zha looked at the horrific events above with a frown.

"The Siamese Ghost Buddha incident has caused the deaths of more than one million people." Zhan Lan was a little shocked.

She looked out the window at the still bustling city, in disbelief: "Such a terrifying supernatural disaster has already erupted?"

"But the world order hasn't collapsed?" Ming Yanwei asked in confusion.

"I think we shouldn't call Death to this world. Isn't this world hell?" Cheng Xiao complained.

Cheng Xiao also felt a chill.

To be honest, he's a bit fragile.

Although the third-order gene lock was opened and the A-level enhancement was strengthened, it was not superior to humans in essence.

There are countless ghosts in the world now. It’s okay if you die instantly in front of them, but at worst you can just stay away from them.

But there is also a curse that can ignore distance and rely on a name, a photo, or simply a phone call without any need for anything, and will cause death whether you answer it or not.

He couldn't bear it at all.

And according to the information on the official website, remote curse-type evil spirits are not uncommon.

"When the Lord God sent us into this world, our information had already been leaked." Lingdian frowned.

"Now I don't know how many long-range curse methods they have."

This is not good.

Now the Zhongzhou team is like a lone boat in the dark ocean. Although there are two supermen standing on the boat, a terrifying monster may jump out of the dark sea at any time.

Who knows if the monster can get past the two supermen and kill the rest of the crew.

"This world is so weird and scary." Zhu Wen said weakly.

"I just had another fortune-telling, but the results are uncertain and seem to change at any moment."

"However, I seem to be able to calculate when danger will come."

"Fortunately, I have you."

Wang Xia praised Zhu Wen and said, "Zhu Wen, your abilities can play a big role in this world."

Just now, in front of everyone, those ghost riders almost attacked the Zhongzhou team with a cursed pen.

Only Zhuang Boshi, Zhu Wen and Zhan Lan could give early warning.

Zhuang Boshi is a sorcerer and is very sensitive to curses.

Zhu Wen, on the other hand, can read the qi and see in advance who will be attacked. Combined with the eight trigrams and divination, he can predict attacks to a certain extent.

Zhan Lan can predict the future, but her current predictions are not accurate enough.

"There's no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days." Zhuang Boshi also had a headache.

The King's organization is really disgusting!
Didn’t I just kill five of your kings? Why are you still pestering me?

The local gangs are so rude!
The mysteriously revived ghost riders either have a short life or are corrupted by evil spirits and have no ordinary human emotions.

There are always big battles.

If a fight starts, people will die.

There is absolutely no prior negotiation or communication.

Moreover, some kings are neither human nor ghost, hiding in mysterious places or dens, making them particularly difficult to find.

The method of communication is still a specially made satellite phone, and there is not even a group.

Fortunately, he had just checked the relevant information, and now should be considered the early timeline of the mysterious revival.

The King's Organization has not yet implemented the Ark Project, and a large-scale evil spirit disaster has not yet broken out in the East.

I don’t know if Yang Jian, the pseudo-saint who spans the timeline, is watching them.

"What should we do then?" Everyone looked at Zhuang Boshi.

Now that Chu Xuan is mentally retarded and Zheng Zha doesn't care, the Zhongzhou team will naturally take Zhuang Boshi as the core.

"What should we do? Of course we should beat them down!" Zhuang Boshi snorted coldly.

Zhuang Boshi looked at the coroner and said, "As a senior local ghost rider, you should know the locations of the kings."

The coroner's deadly expression hardened even further. "I know."

"But I only know some of the kings in America and their power."

The coroner felt very regretful and wondered why he had planned the chain reaction.

I have offended these ancestors.

Now, we are forced to go to war with the King's Organization.

He just wants to be protected by the new organization, but doesn't want to go to war with the King's organization!
"Well, since that stupid king organization has already started the war."

"Then wipe them out in a short time!"

"Officially take back Area 51's right to lead America!" Zhuang Bosch took out the letter of appointment given to him by von Trenne.

"Okay!" Zheng Zha swung the Dragon Slaying Sword violently.

He usually hates this kind of mysterious ability the most.

In the previous world, he was tortured badly by the evil god and was beaten alive by the spinning top of the world.

What kind of ghosts have come into this world again, namely death, curses, ghost dens and so on.

The patterns of evil spirits are all kinds of strange.

"This surprise attack will be carried out by Zheng Zha and I."

"Everyone else, stay in the golden safe house."

"Zhang Jie, your fantasy manifestation can materialize gold to reinforce this place."

"No problem." Zhang Jie responded.

"Old Qi, can you try to use alchemy to refine gold? After all, Zhang Jie's ability has distance and time limits."

"Okay." Saito replied.

"Zheng Zha, let's fight quickly and decisively." Zhuang Boshi finally looked at Zheng Zha.

Does anyone know if the King's Curse has any other long-range killing methods similar to the Ghost Scissors?

The King's Organization, right? Just wait for me!

(End of this chapter)