Thousands of years ago, in a time that cannot be accurately traced back to history, the spatial barriers between heaven, man, and demon were broken for the first time. Gods and demons competed in the human world, fighting in a melee for more than a hundred years with no winner or loser, and all living beings were reduced to fish in ponds and scorched earth.
It is the unchanging color of the earth.
How many people were buried in this era, their bones turned into animal food, and their souls disappeared into ashes. Ironically, many myths and legends of monsters and monsters in human history were born in this era. The melee between gods and demons almost made the world cease to exist.
It wasn't until the intervention of Heaven, the creator of the three realms, that the barriers of the three realms were repaired and the gods and demons were expelled back to their respective worlds, peace and order were restored in the world.
Nuwa repairs the sky, and various myths and legends describe this story.
In the protracted and tragic war, all the generals in the camp of gods and demons died in the battle, and the generals of the Ghost King were among the losers. This beast likes to eat people, and enjoys chewing meat and bones with great pleasure. It often appears at night.
, wait for the person to fall asleep and then open the house to enter. The soul of the person who is eaten will be locked in his body forever, and he will never be reincarnated. His resentment and hatred will be transformed into the supernatural power of the ghost king and generals, and will help them improve their cultivation.
The ghost king generals who harmed one party were already at the level of demon generals in the demon world, and their strength should not be underestimated. However, they were eventually killed by the god generals and buried in the human world.
This kind of demon should have been wiped out long ago, but Zanchen dug up the grave and used part of its skeleton to use the improved 99 evil spirits and five internal organs to cultivate ghosts to forcibly reshape the demon soul. The method is like genetic cloning in the scientific world.
Generally, intercepting part of the DNA fragment can restore the lost creature. He used partial spiritual information until he completely restored the devil's spirit.
This is a technique that has never appeared in the world. It can be said to be the perfect fusion of modern scientific and technological theory and traditional techniques, creating a new practice model. If there is a Nobel Prize in this field, Zanchen will definitely be the winner with this technique.
It is a pity that when the world faces Zanchen's works, all that is left is trembling. In the past, it was very difficult for demonic creatures to come to the human world. The barriers of the three realms have been strengthened, and there is almost no way to break through. Even
During World War II, many demonic beings came to the human world to cause trouble simply by using necromantic techniques and possessed by their souls.
However, Zanchen's ninety-nine souls and five internal organs nourish ghosts, allowing the devil to come to the world in another way.
The ghost king generals standing there are as great as Armstrong when humans set foot on the moon. His small step marks a giant step for the devil.
The 15-meter-tall giant skeleton looked around the earth, and its deep eye sockets were like two blue flames burning. Countless skeletons around it were trembling and wailing, as if it was a purgatory in itself.
The evacuation order has been issued, and many investigators rushed to the exit faster than rabbits. Those investigators who had entered the prison cell for the encirclement and suppression mission also evacuated quickly. All the vehicles entering the prison have been abandoned, and there is a block outside the door.
The huge steel plate was pushed up and quickly blocked the burst door.
"Lin Xi! The evacuation order has been issued! Come with me!" Qingcheng has been following Lin Xi, and the assault rifle in her hand is still shooting. The bullets shatter the joints of the zombies, leaving them helpless on the ground.
If you move, there is no threat even if you don't die.
"I haven't found Thirteen yet, I won't leave!" Lin Xi stepped on the zombie's head and pushed forward.
"Are you really still unclear about the situation?" Qingcheng grabbed the wayward Lin Xi and came to the window. Looking at the huge ghost king generals in the square outside, a sense of trembling suddenly swept through the hearts of the two of them. No matter it was
Neither Lin Xi nor Qingcheng had ever talked about such a monster. It was as huge as a building, and its spiritual power was so strong that it even covered a ten-mile radius, making everything tremble with spiritual pressure.
But at this moment, Lin Xi unexpectedly saw a figure walking out of the building on the passage in the distance and walking towards the confinement area.
The distance was too far, and Lin Xi couldn't see the figure's face clearly, but the sword niche ghost hanging horizontally behind his waist and the bloodshot beast pupil on it were extremely ferocious.
"Thirteen?!" Lin Xi shouted in panic. Although the fear of the giant skeleton had not dissipated in her heart, she still broke free from Qingcheng's arm and rushed towards the exit downstairs.
"Why is that man so important to you?" Qingcheng couldn't understand. Looking at Lin Xi's back, she felt an indescribable sense of frustration. She fired more than thirty rounds at the zombies crawling towards her next to her.
Magazine, he threw away the assault rifle in his hand, took out his Desert Eagle, and chased after him again. Perhaps love is like this, an infinite cycle of him loving her, she loving him, and him loving him...
Thirteen was walking on the passage that he had walked twice before. The iron wires on both sides had been torn. Many zombies gathered here, hungry and just asking for a warm and full meal. When they saw Thirteen, they naturally moved him
It was equated with KFC chicken, with its greedy mouth and saliva splashing on the ground.
But they couldn't see that Thirteen had activated the sword niche ghost behind his waist. The hilt of the Spirit Release Machine in his hand clicked and pulled out a shiny white blade. It was still a white deer, but the blade's light shimmered even more.
"I don't have time to play with you. If you still have a shred of humanity, go away." After regaining consciousness, Thirteen washed away the urine, corpse oil and blood on his body. He even bandaged the wound and put on clean clothes, white
His shirt is not suitable for walking on the battlefield, because the blood will soon stain his whiteness again.
Thirteen is hoping that these guys who were human not long ago still have a trace of humanity, just like the young man who called him a coward.
However, when these guys rushed over, Thirteen still instinctively rushed forward. He passed through the many zombies like a bolt of lightning. The blade in his hand flew in the air and slid past the zombies' bodies.
Not even the blood was brought out.
Once the distance of ten meters passed, only 2 seconds passed, and the knife was drawn 36 times. Shisan's swinging blade splashed only a few drops of blood on the ground. The white shirt was still white, but the zombies had fallen to the ground like scattered puzzle pieces.
On the ground, the pieces of meat were piled up in a pile, and even the limbs could not be found.
Thirteen ignored these guys who could still move and stabbed through the gate of the confinement area with his knife. The steel door and the head of the zombie prison guard behind were nailed through. With the knife drawn out, Thirteen came to No. 7 again.
Outside the isolation cabin.
On the square, the ghost king general who had just crawled out was still a little confused. The soul that had passed away for thousands of years had awakened again, and he looked at his arms in disbelief and touched his chest again. He was delighted.
, hungry in the belly.
Seeing the corpses of the two investigators next to him, he grabbed them casually and stuffed them into his mouth instinctively. His teeth made of bones chewed the still hot corpses, and blood spattered out like raindrops, some of which were splashed.
On Ale's umbrella.
"That old guy Wu Zhu asked me to bring an umbrella... and he predicted it correctly again." A Lei had no temper at all for this divine fortune teller. She squatted on the ground and opened the small suitcase she carried with her.
"Ale, my friend, if you don't want to die, leave quickly. This guy will treat all living creatures except me as food." Zanchen advised kindly with his hands in his pockets.
"Lord, when you transferred your soul, didn't you take your brain with you?" A Lei half-crouched in front of her small suitcase and started rummaging around without timidity or looking at it.
Ale's small suitcase is filled with various small bottles and cans, just like a first aid kit used by doctors, "I and you both came back alive from the battlefield in Berlin. Are you afraid of this kind of thing?"
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I saw Ah Lei taking out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from her box. She turned around and walked away from the Ghost King. The tall general had already swallowed the first mouthful of hot blood, so he could no longer stop. He waved his palms.
It swatted in the direction of Ale like a fly. What was strange was that the huge bone palm penetrated Ale's figure and hit the ground heavily, causing dense cracks to burst out in the ground.
Ah Lei appeared like a ghost on the back of her hand, stepping forward with an unchanging rhythm and walking to the ground. Moving faster than the naked eye - three-step dodge, Ah Lei's special skill, which can dodge bullets.
In terms of technique, even Zanchen would be ashamed of himself.
"Zanchen, do you remember how I pushed down the SS's iron barrel defense line? Let me show you one more time." A Lei said and threw the blue and white porcelain bottle behind her.
The bottle rolling in the night sky looks so beautiful, with its smooth glaze and fine blue and white texture. It should be an expensive antique, right?
But just as the porcelain bottle was flying, Zanchen, who had his hands in his pockets, tapped his toes on the ground and retreated tens of meters away, his face locked as if facing a formidable enemy.
The bottle fell on the concrete floor under the Ghost King. Immediately, a huge black mantis rushed out from the broken porcelain bottle and hit the Ghost King's general's belly, knocking the huge Ghost King to the ground.
It was knocked off the ground and fell heavily to the side, crushing a prison guard's rest room into pieces.
"Thousand-year-old Gu Insect - Iron Mantis King..." Zanchen recalled the time in Berlin. The giant mantis in front of him, which was 8 meters long, once easily tore apart the tiger's body with a huge scythe arm that was 8 meters long.
The tank's armor and solid body can't even be damaged by V2 rockets.
On their way to Berlin, this was the most useful "tank" in the team. Even foreign practitioners lamented the power of Chinese voodoo, which is how the name "Queen of Gu" came from.
The huge Iron Mantis King tilted his head and looked at his enemy with his compound eyes. Without saying a word, he rushed forward and waved his huge mantis blade arm. The huge blade that whizzed through the air was aimed at the head of the fallen Ghost King.
But the blade was grabbed by the skeleton's hand in mid-air.
"Roar!!!!!" The Ghost King roared and kicked the Iron Mantis King in the stomach. He turned the giant insect beast over and pushed it onto the wall of Tianshui Prison, causing the tower to sway.
Get up. The two giant monsters are fighting together like enemies who killed their father.