Ruthless System: Tattoo on the Hall of Yama at the beginning of the game

Chapter 80 Infinite resurrection!

Wang Hao flicked the sword, followed by cracks all over the sword body.

sword--!
It even cracked! !
Cracked! ?
Isn't this Thor's Sword cuts iron like mud, even missiles can't damage it in the slightest?

Jiao Yiming's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

This is the treasure he exchanged with his wealth and life, and it is the treasure of their family. Now, how will this end for him? !

Even if he could go back alive, he would definitely not be able to escape punishment.

Thinking of this, Jiao Yiming almost fainted.

How did he know that the moment Wang Hao held the so-called Thunder God sword, the system's notification had already jingled.

【Ding!Thor's sword was detected, did the host choose to absorb it? 】

"Yes."

Wang Hao felt a sudden joy in his heart, and immediately recited silently.

【Ding!Confirm success.The Thunder God's Sword is being absorbed, please prepare the host to receive the Thunder God Rune. 】

【Ding!The energy is completed, and the transmission of the Thunder God Rune begins——]

The moment the system's notification sound ended, Wang Hao opened his eyes instantly.

"What a joke!"

A unanimous voice directly filled Wang Hao's mind.

And then Ming Yemei became even more inconceivable.

"That's it, are you shocked?"

Wang Hao's familiar expression made the two of them very uncomfortable.

Even from the moment Wang Hao let go of the Thunder God sword, the two felt that the sky was falling.

I saw that the so-called iron-cutting magic weapon of the Thunder God Sword turned into fly ash in just a few seconds, disappeared into the air, and mixed with the soil like paper.

This is almost impossible!
Jiao Yiming: "!!!"

Ming Yemei: "!!!"

"What did you do to this sword?"

Two voices spoke in unison at the same time.

The resentment inside is self-evident.

Wang Hao didn't take this matter seriously at all, let alone take it to his heart.

【Ding!The transmission of the thunder pattern is completed. 】

As the system absorbed this force, immediately after that, a wave of naked light exuding terrifying thunder rushed directly from the inside out to the whole body, until finally, it disappeared among the many tattoos on Wang Hao's body.

Wang Hao closed his eyes tightly, sweating profusely. He almost thought he was going to die just now, and the feeling of being penetrated by lightning through his body can be imagined.

Wang Hao didn't react until he stayed for a few seconds.

"Speak, choose your own way of death."

Wang Hao looked at the bustard who was rushing towards him, and within a few steps, he was in front of the bustard.

"MD, do you want to die! Crazy!"

Mingye Meijiao Yiming and the two looked at each other, the hatred, resentment, and resentment in their eyes multiplied even more.

Even more angry teeth itching.

If you don't use treasures, you have to break them.

If we have that sword, we still have a chance of success, and now...

Jiao Yiming's eyes were already blood red.

Even if they go back alive, what good will happen.

In the end everyone had to fucking die!
Jiao Yiming roared crazily in his heart.

And the roar on the other side was even louder.

"Roar--"

Being humiliated like never before, even a ghost can't bear it now.

Face the challenge of a food with a chilling aura!

The madam quickly circled behind Wang Hao, and even because of the vague threat, the surrounding ghosts rushed over at the same moment.

"Dead! Die! Die! Die!"

C-level ghosts are not very intelligent, and the only thing they can do is to utter the words they are most familiar with during their lifetime.

The situation this time is actually similar to the situation of the family on the supernatural bus to a certain extent.

The only difference is that these ghost powers will not blend together.

Just because they are not close relatives has solved most of the troubles.

Wang Hao clenched his fist with his right hand with sharp eyes, exposing the corner of the tattoo.

Jiao Yiming has been staring at it all the time, trying to see some tricks in it.

But it's a pity that there is nothing after all.

With only the corner of the tattoo, who can tell what it is?
Maybe if it was exposed a little more, he could see it more clearly.

Jiao Yiming was very unwilling.

Feeling the substantial anger of the two people behind him, Wang Hao glanced back slightly, and turned his head the next second.

After all, the bustard had already brought the bunch of daughters there, and now he rushed over.

One by one was already ready to do it directly.

"Hahaha, good job! I happen to have no one to practice."

Wang Hao burst into the sky with a haha ​​sound, and the weak electric arc on his right arm instantly wrapped his entire right fist.

"Is this the so-called Thunder God Mark?"

Wang Hao couldn't help being overjoyed in an instant.

Well, how should I say it?

Although it looks like wearing a glove on his hand.

But who can know the real energy contained in it except himself?

He even intuitively told him that this thing in the thunder and lightning divine pattern is definitely the nemesis of ghosts.

as predicted.

In the collision with the old bustard's fist.

The sound of burning fire resounded in my ears, and the madam roared with smoke rising from all over her body.

The flesh and flesh on his body fell to the ground one by one, and finally turned into a pool of pitch-black sewage.

Wang Hao looked at the wriggling fat worm crawling out of the puddle of sewage on the ground, almost in an instant the desire to vomit rushed towards him.

"Small! Be careful on the left!"

Hearing this strange woman's voice, Wang Hao raised his head instantly, and clawed his right hand, crushing the heart of the nearest ghost in one fell swoop.

Driven by the old bustard, the surrounding ghosts became even more crazy.

Especially this frightening creature in front of him, he was the first thing the bustard wanted to get rid of.

Wang Hao still dealt with these ghosts very lightly, but he soon discovered the problem when his physical strength was rapidly depleted.

These ghosts are as if they can't be killed, and the people who died originally gathered together one by one, as if the current place is a whole cycle.

Except for people in reality, ghosts are immortal.

The electric arc in Wang Hao's hand crackled, and under the flashing thunder, one arc after another directly across the sky.

"System! What the hell is this!"

As time goes by, although Wang Hao's proficiency in using it is getting higher and higher, it is still not exhausted yet.

But going on like this is definitely not an option, not to mention there are Ming Yemei and the others watching over her.

And many more ordinary people have now fallen asleep under such special circumstances.

(End of this chapter)