I can find treasures in my dreams

The night was as dark as ink.

The cold moon was like a hook.

On the top of a tall redwood, Yang Fan stood in the cold wind.

Through the eyes of the Living Dead, he finally saw the new monster species created by the Gameni people - the Destroyer.

This was a rather large guy.

Its height reached an astonishing four meters, it was simply a giant.

One of its eyes was blind.

The other eye had no eyeball, but a tumor instead.

"Bang! Bang!"

The tumor was still beating, which looked very strange.

The monster's body was covered with thick tendons, the surface of which was as rough as bark, and it was obvious that its defense would not be low.

Its two arms were three meters long and hung to the knee.

The left arm was abnormally thick, with thick black bone growth on the surface, more than one meter wide, and looked like a shield.

At the end of the right arm, three long and sharp bone spurs grew.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call this arm "claw".

Yang Fan observed from a distance and was a little surprised: "It seems that the Gamenians have really made an incredible modified weapon."

His intuition told him that he could not beat the Destroyer.

Of course.

It's not that the main body can't beat it.

But this clone can't do it.

The ability level of the clone is only one-tenth of the main body.

Even if the strongest middle-grade superpower Diamond Bones is reduced by 90%, it will be difficult to beat the Destroyer.

As for the treasure.

The Thunder Seal with the most powerful attack power can't kill the Destroyer.

But even if it can be killed, Yang Fan doesn't plan to use it.

Because this will not only expose Mr. Ghost's identity, but also expose the existence of the clone doll.

On the other hand.

The rules of the game between the major powers are that you can engage in conspiracy, but don't let others catch the handle.

At this time.

Yang Fan pondered for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Since you can't beat it, just lend a hand."

Isn't the Destroyer out of control?

Then make the loss of control more thorough.

Yang Fan's mind moved, and he issued an order: "Go!"

A zombie agent took a few "ho ho" breaths, and ran towards the destroyer on all fours.

At this moment.

The destroyer showed a reaction that was disproportionate to its size.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound.

The destroyer pushed the ground hard, and stepped out a pit one and a half meters deep.

Its body turned into a residual image and quickly crashed into the zombie.

At the same time.

The destroyer suddenly swung its sharp claws and hit the zombie fiercely.

In an instant, the two sides crossed.

"Ka!"

There was only a light sound.

The zombie was cut into five pieces.

During the short battle, the zombie could not keep up with the speed of the monster.

At this time.

"Huff! Huff!"

The destroyer panted hard a few times, and sniffed a few times with its protruding nostrils.

Its head turned to the remains, and its tumorous eyeballs swelled instantly.

The monster has already smelled that the broken body seems to contain substances that are good for it.

It doesn't know what it is.

But some special instinct makes it naturally feel it.

The destroyer stomped on the ground and rushed over quickly, picked up the body with his claws, and put it into his mouth to chew.

With the sound of "crackling", the hard bones were easily chewed by it.

The blood that has not yet coagulated, mixed with a lot of meat residue, flowed from the corners of its mouth.

This scene is really disgusting to the extreme.

In addition.

It is not difficult to see that this is not the first time the destroyer has eaten people.

After a few seconds.

The destroyer swallowed the body.

It stood there for a while, and the tumor eyeballs jumped wildly.

The monster suddenly hugged his head with his claws and made a hoarse sound.

"Who am I... Why am I here... Ah... My head hurts so much!"

The top of the redwood.

Yang Fan smiled immediately: "How would you control a destroyer who has awakened his self-consciousness?"

He used the living dead as a carrier and used the power of the law of life to stimulate the destroyer to break free from the shackles of consciousness.

This is a very high-end skill.

Once the Gamenians try to control the destroyers, they will inevitably be attacked by monsters.

After all, who wants to be controlled?

This is the instinct of life!

Yang Fan whispered softly: "The alien will be very curious when he finds that the destroyer is out of control?"

This is exactly how he secretly tests high-level warriors.

"Huh!"

A cold wind blew.

Yang Fan disappeared.

In the sky above.

A column of armed helicopters quickly passed through the sky.

The belly of each helicopter was painted with the sword flower flag of the Gamenian military.

This is obviously the army dispatched.

*

On the other side.

The scene of the highway tragedy.

A large number of soldiers with live ammunition have blocked this area.

The loss of contact with a JICA agent team was no small matter, so the base quickly sent reinforcements.

Then.

The military and the zombie army had a fierce exchange of fire.

At this moment.

A colonel officer stared at the thick iron cage in front of him with an extremely ugly expression.

The steel bars of this cage were as thick as an adult's wrist.

Inside it was a zombie agent.

It hit the cage like a wild animal, constantly making a "bang bang" sound.

It seemed to be aware of the colonel and roared at the latter.

"hiss!"

The sound is very sharp.

A group of soldiers nearby all felt a little tingling in their ears.

The colonel was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

He reacted immediately and said "Fxxk" a little annoyed.

The colonel immediately took out his pistol, pointed it at the monster and pulled the trigger.

"Ta! Ta!"

The living dead man was shot several times, but nothing happened. He still hit the cage with great energy.

The soldiers looked at him with amazement.

Many people even looked fearful.

There were two cameras next to it, which completely recorded this scene.

The colonel couldn't help cursing: "Damn it! Who can tell me what on earth is this?

"In order to capture this ghost, we lost more than 30 soldiers and a superhuman.

"I really don't understand why the Mountain of the Gods insists that we capture a monster. The Air Force should use missiles to blow them to pieces."

A major officer next to him persuaded in a low voice: "Sir, please stop saying a few words. The Mountain of the Gods now has the full support of the Azure Palace, and we can only obey the order."

The colonel calmed down a little, but he was still unhappy, and complained: "It's not worth the death of many young men."

The superiors did not tell them what kind of monster it was, nor how to deal with it.

Many soldiers were killed by the living dead before they could figure out the situation.

That was why the colonel was so indignant.

The boss has gone too far!

You can't take the lives of soldiers lightly!

The major officer changed the subject: "Sir, I feel that the ghost thing we captured does not look like something from Canglan Star."

He paused, lowered his voice and said, "It's like a monster created by the Mountain of the Gods."

The colonel was startled for a moment and nodded: "I feel the same way. The dead can come back to life. This is really weird."

The major added: "I always feel that the Federation seems to have embarked on an evil path."

The colonel sighed silently: "Who says it's not the case? Sooner or later, the Federation will cause a big mess."

The major nodded again: "I heard that there was trouble, a monster escaped, and everyone in the laboratory was dead."

The colonel snorted: "You deserve it!"

People below generally feel this way, but those above just turn a blind eye.

Although they are officers, they have no decision-making power at all and can only watch all this happen.

The colonel waved his right hand and ordered: "Transport the ghosts in the cage to the Mountain of the Gods."

"yes!"

*

Hundreds of kilometers away.

Mountain of the Gods.

In a certain underground secret room.

I saw a large mass of darkness covering half of the secret room.

The light from the ceiling was unable to dispel the darkness at all.

On one side of the wall, there is a large high-definition screen.

The picture on the screen was clearly the living dead in a cage.

The leader of the Mountain of Gods, Jeremy, turned to stare into the darkness and asked respectfully: "Master Wanshan, please give me some advice, what exactly is this?"

The words just fell.

The darkness suddenly squirmed.

A voice like gold and iron came from the darkness: "This is a secret technique of the 'Contract of the Dead', and the performer should be a junior warrior."

This voice is obviously the so-called "Wanshan".

Wan Shan added: "It seems that a new guest has arrived in your world."

Jeremy thought for a while and asked: "Master Wanshan, is it possible that the Daxia people are behind this? As I said before, they have a junior warrior named Mr. Ghost."

"Quack!"

The harsh sound sounded like laughter coming from the darkness.

Wan Shan's tone was full of ridicule: "You don't understand what the Contract of the Dead is at all. Without a deep understanding of death, it is impossible to master this secret technique.

"Canglan Star is just an insignificant little pond, and Canglan people are just a bunch of rookies. How can they possibly master the Contract of the Dead?"

Wan Shan said with great certainty: "I am certain that the other party is definitely a member of the Necromancer tribe in the original world.

"You'd better pray that it's not a member of the three major undead races. Even I find these three races troublesome."

Jeremy asked curiously: "Master Wanshan, what are the names of the three major undead tribes?"

Wan Shan did not hide anything: "They are the 'Giant Corpse Royal Clan', the 'Ghost Corpse Clan', and the 'Curse-Destroying Corpse Clan'."

It paused and then said: "Judging from the traces at the scene, three undead corpses should have exploded.

"The explosion sprayed out a large amount of undead corpse fluid, killing the surrounding Canglan people. This is very similar to a common method used to destroy the cursed zombie clan.

"As far as I know, the Cursed Corpse Slayers have very weird temperaments and are generally cruel and easy to kill."

Jeremy's face looked a little unhappy: "This is bad news."

The leader already implicitly believed in the other party's judgment.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer was indeed very cruel and easy to kill.

One agent was almost turned into bones by the undead corpse fluid, and many agents were sprayed by the undead corpse fluid and died in extreme pain.

The dead bodies are also used and turned into living dead. Isn't this cruel and easy to kill?