My troops evolve infinitely

He was very dissatisfied as it was far from what he had expected.

But based on his years of experience, he judged that such an extraordinary-looking market should not have only these few things.

"I went into the store and overturned the containers one by one, but I didn't encounter any danger."

"So, it seems that all the treasures are concentrated in the red pavilion?"

(Hongyi: The ghost market is just opening, and she can't conjure up high-level treasures. Is it her fault? There's no one here, what can she do?)

The woman in red stayed in the pavilion, watching quietly.

Victor, who was being watched, did not notice and just continued walking towards the red pavilion.

The building that seems not far away actually takes longer to walk to than you think.

He walked through street after street for more than ten minutes before he finally reached the red pavilion. He looked up and saw that the outer walls of the pavilion were as red as blood, as if they were built with blood.

The wind blew, and the wind chimes made a tinkling sound.

Victor looked out, his expression suddenly changing. "What kind of power is invading my body? No, this strange power has been eroding it for a long time, but I didn't notice it until this moment!"

"Sure enough, this special place can't be without danger!"

But no harm.

Victor could just leave temporarily and come back to find out what's going on after he's fully prepared.

He has the ghost of the underworld and can travel through the underworld. This is an absolute advantage.

"gone."

He muttered.

In the shadow, the ghost's round body emerged, swallowed Victor, and once again escaped into the underworld, anchored at the farthest distance, and began to escape!

brush--

The ghost leaped into the shadows and then rushed out from somewhere.

The pitch-black vision gradually became clear. Victor looked around and his expression suddenly froze.

Why are you still in the ghost market?

"Don't panic! Maybe the ghost market is too big, it's hard to jump out in one go."

Victor thought so.

He stood there waiting, and when the ghost could perform the Nether Escape again, he would enter the ghost's belly.

next moment,

The ghostly figure leaped into the shadows that looked like a pool of water and disappeared.

Then it reappeared.

Victor's face froze again.

He doesn't believe it!

Escape! Escape! Escape! Keep on escaping!

The ghost from the underworld was like a fish on the mudflats, flapping its wings, jumping up and down, jumping up and down again, and repeating this several times...

The fat ghost from the underworld had become visibly thinner. It stuck out its long tongue and breathed out continuously.

Really not, not a drop at all!

Nether Escape was a powerful move, requiring a short pause between uses. Furthermore, carrying a person was a heavy burden. Even a Level 3 Phantom Ghost couldn't handle this multiple times.

It glared at Victor with complaining eyes and refused to make any effort no matter how hard Victor ordered it.

I can’t run.

Even if you force yourself, you still can't run.

"Fuck!"

Victor forced himself to remain calm. He pulled out a communication tool that looked like a crystal ball from his storage ring, rubbed it gently, activated it, and used it. He was communicating with the outside world.

He failed to communicate.

"This kind of special place is usually severely disturbed. Don't panic, I have preparations."

He continued to remain calm.

The incomplete mark on the back of his hand appeared, summoning two elite shadow assassins. At his command, the two assassins flew in two directions.

100 meters.

km.

Million meters.

The scope of this ghost market seemed to be larger than imagined. The two shadow assassins ran for a long time, but still could not see the end.

Just as Victor continued to wait, suddenly, the connection between these two rare soldiers and him, the chosen one, was completely severed.

His expression changed again.

"Don't panic, I'm prepared."

Victor took out a boundary-breaking stone and smashed it down heavily.

Nothing has changed.

"Don't panic, I'm prepared."

Victor tore an extremely precious teleportation scroll and disappeared with a buzz, but reappeared at the same place in an instant.

"Don't panic, I still have..."

Victor tried to remain calm... Why should he be calm?

This isn't a place of opportunity at all; it's a Jedi! A Jedi where anyone who strays into it will surely die!

The seeds of fear fell to the ground, quickly took root and sprouted, drilling into his flesh and blood, gnawing at his mind, and corroding and occupying his entire body.

When Victor realized that there was something wrong with his fear, his defenses had already been mostly broken and his entire consciousness was shaky.

"faint……"

He called out to his strongest Phantom, but when he turned around, he saw that his Phantom had dull eyes and walked step by step to a nearby shop and began to organize the items inside.

It seems like the shop owner or waiter here.

Everything is so natural.

Victor seemed to realize something, but the darkness had already surged in like a tide, swallowing up everything in him.

In the blood-stained red building,

Hongyi, clad in her wedding gown, rested her elbows on the windowsill, her chin resting on the back of her hand. She simply gazed at the entire ghost market from afar, never making a real move.

He dealt with one, no, two third-order general-level warriors, completely corroded them, and turned them into part of the Yinming Ghost Market.

“I wish all future work would be as easy as this one.”

She stood up and stretched, revealing her beautiful body curves.

But Hongyi also knew that it was impossible for every battle to be so easy.

This intruder is no weakling.

If it were a normal fight, she could win, but it would also take a lot of effort and be very troublesome. But who let the intruder sneak into the ghost market?

"But later on, when there are more evil ghosts in the ghost market, I can really relax."

"This skill of Yinming Ghost Market is really good~"

……

Dusk plain area.

A very secret stronghold of the Eye of God hidden in the mountains.

"My lord, the hounds' losses are somewhat excessive."

An executive officer in a black battle suit bowed and said.

The hounds were the idle players who had been lured here with large sums of money. There were native Star Federation citizens, as well as many foreign players.

No one is afraid of the shining eyes of God.

They used the hounds as cannon fodder, identifying minefields or areas worth scouting. However, each hound was an elite player, not cannon fodder. If the losses were too great, higher-ups would hold them accountable.

"It doesn't matter."

The regional commander, wearing a V-shaped mask and holding a black cane, waved his hand. "As long as we can gather enough intelligence, there won't be any problems. That's how hounds should be used. Are we really going to waste precious funds on them?"

Hounds? Even those from the Star Federation were merely consumables.

His internal agents of the Divine Eye are his own people.

Only these elite agents and senior agents have the ability to obtain real intelligence.

"What's the situation with the agents in various places?"

"Of the 136 Class C agents, 18 have lost contact."

The loss is not small.

But after all, they are only C-level, and their business capabilities are still relatively immature, so just treat it as training.

The V-side commander's expression remained unchanged.

The black-clad executive officer beside him continued, "The B-level agents have currently obtained 11 pieces of B-level intelligence and several C-level intelligence pieces. However, contact with Matthew and Chagan, two of the B-level agents, has been lost. I've had a fortuneteller perform a divination, and they've confirmed that these two colleagues have perished."

"They were all great guys. Let's mourn for them and remember to send the compensation to their families."

The V-side commander said so.

But it is not surprising. After all, Xuan Kingdom is not an easy opponent, and their agents are bound to suffer losses.

Compared with the intelligence obtained, this loss is well within the acceptable range.

continue,

Keep exploring.