Horror Resurrection, I Bind the Enhanced Simulator

"Now that he's a B-rank, even if an S-rank ghost emperor appears, it's not enough to kill him."

"Our two F-level veterans will hide, as long as they don't die, just wait to lie down and win."

After the fat man finished speaking, he searched carefully on the ground where the two giant men in white coats had been burnt to ashes, but found nothing.

There was no disappointment on his face, after all, he was picking up the leaks, and if he found it, he made money.

"Let's go, find a hidden place to hide, we can't stay in that inn."

The fat man with sophisticated and slick eyes said to the stupid young man, and then the two disappeared into the night that was about to dawn.

……

"Pong!"

The flashing red "Seven Stars Ghost Eater Sword" pierced through the head of a giant warrior in a white coat, and warm blood spurted out!

A mass of fiery flames was instantly lifted up by the white-coated wrestler whose head had been pierced through the falling ground. After a few seconds, it turned into a mass of ashes and was buried by the falling snow.

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the C-level ghost king, reaching 50880/100000 in the sixth stage. "

The mechanical and cold system sound sounded from Jiang He's mind.

"Killing the C-level ghost emperor will reward you with 300 attribute points, and you have accumulated 10100 attribute points."

The recorder flickered and vibrated.

"Fifth, there are seven more..."

Jiang He, who was dressed in a white Taoist robe, floated in the air, his star-like eyes pierced through the snowflakes all over the sky, and looked at Fengdu City. Under his feet was a rusty old bronze dragon head. The clear water column goes straight into the sky!

This is the last remaining bronze faucet in the ancient well of eighteen bronze faucets in Fengdu City.

Behind the wellhead of the bronze faucet is a 30-meter-high majestic city wall made of green rocks, with mottled traces of wind and rain erosion left on it, exuding a desolate atmosphere. I don't know how many years have passed.

This is already on the edge of Fengdu City, and eighteen bronze dragon heads are distributed around the city according to their orientation.

"brush!"

A figure came from a distance and stopped beside the ancient well with the bronze dragon head. It was Su Jingyuan.

Behind him, more than 20 figures followed, the B-level senior Yuan Tian and those senior people.

"This is the last remaining bronze faucet. Shall we help later?"

"Although I don't know why these C-level ghost king giants want to destroy these eighteen bronze dragon heads, it's definitely not a good thing."

Yuan Tian looked at Jiang He floating on the top of the bronze dragon head, and beside him was a huge sword with a trident that seemed to be condensed from blood. He walked slowly to the side of Su Jingyuan who was indifferent, and spoke slowly.

"No, he's enough for himself."

Su Jingyuan said that he knew Jiang He's strength, he could kill eighteen B-level ghost kings, and these C-level ghost kings would not pose a threat to him.

"Here we come, those C-rank giants are here!"

A senior person looked into the distance and shouted loudly.

In the snowy sky in the distance, three giant warriors in white coats holding a huge bronze tripod were jumping on top of the snow-covered houses. Each leap was nearly a kilometer, and they were approaching quickly, and their figures gradually became clear.

"brush!"

The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" floating beside Jiang He erupted with a burst of red light, and shot forward suddenly, leaving a red afterimage in the snowy sky, like a shooting star!

"boom!"

The head of a giant warrior in a white coat jumping on top of the house was instantly pierced by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword", and the warm blood dyed the falling white snow red!

With a sound of "Peng", a ball of flames rose from the body of the giant man in white coat!

The sixth stage "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" can cause fatal damage to C-level ghost emperors. It only needs to hit the vital points, and it can kill with one blow.

"Whoosh!"

After piercing through the burning head of the white-coated giant man, the "Seven-Star Ghost Devouring Sword" whirled around in the air, changed its flight trajectory strangely, and turned into a red light and shot it into the snow-covered sky!

"Pfft!"

The bodies of the other two white-clothed giants were pierced through by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" that shone red!

Then two groups of fiery flames rose up, turning into black ashes and falling down with the snowflakes all over the sky.

The three C-level ghost king giants were almost killed by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even get close to the ancient well with the bronze dragon head.

"Instantly kill three C-level ghost kings!"

"Is this possible? Even if he is a B-level veteran, he can't easily kill three C-level ghost kings?"

"This... this strength is too terrifying..."

"President Yuan took a long time to kill a Ghost King C, but Jiang He..."

"These are three C-level ghost kings, why do you feel that he is as easy as killing an F-level ghost!"

"He didn't even move, the three C-level ghost kings were killed!"

"Uh..." Seeing that the three C-level ghost kings were instantly killed by Jiang He, there was no room for resistance. More than 20 senior ghosts were completely shocked, their mouths were wide open, and they looked at the floating ghost with incredulous expressions. Kang Hyuk remained motionless in the air.

"With him here, the chances of clearing the horror dungeon this time will be much higher. I thought there would be no chance this time."

Yuan Tian's face was full of shock, and he murmured to Su Jingyuan who was also showing shock beside him.

Although Su Jingyuan knew that Jiang He killed eighteen B-level ghost emperors, and his strength was terrifying, but this was the first time he saw Jiang He make a move, killing three C-level ghost emperors instantly. He asked himself that he couldn't do it, I dare not even think about it.

Chapter 109 The number of survivors is 48

"The difficulty of this horror dungeon must be very high. Now there are nearly 40 seniors. The more senior people, the higher the difficulty of the horror dungeon."

"The key is that we still don't know who the final Boss is?"

"It's also unclear what their intention is to find unborn newborns and destroy these bronze dragon heads?"

"The more I can't figure it out, the more uneasy I feel."

Su Jingyuan watched the four giant men in white coats rushing from Fengdu City being instantly killed by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" flashing red, and murmured.

"In a moment, I will arrange for senior personnel to go to Fengdu City to investigate and find out the background information of this terrifying dungeon."

"But with you here, and Jiang He with such terrifying strength, I feel a lot more at ease."

Yuan Tian watched in shock as the giants were beheaded by Jiang He, but his eyes revealed a light of joy, he would not be jealous of the strength of his teammates.

Because they are all on the same front, the stronger Jiang He is, the higher the chance of passing the horror dungeon.

"If Jiang He leaves, a few C-level and D-level seniors will be arranged to guard here. This last bronze dragon head ancient well can no longer be destroyed."

Su Jingyuan looked at the only remaining ancient well with a bronze dragon head, and said to Yuan Tian.

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of a C-level ghost king, reaching..."

"Uh……"

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the C-level ghost king, reaching 51500/100000. "

The cold mechanical voice sounded out of Jiang He's mind.

"Killing the C-level ghost king will reward you with 300 attribute points. The attribute points have been accumulated..."

"Uh……"

"Killing the C-level ghost king and devouring the energy of the C-level ghost king, the attribute points have accumulated 12200 points."

The recorder flashed red and vibrated.

"No. 12, there are no more..."

Jiang He, who was floating in the air, looked at the snowy Fengdu City, and murmured. He turned his head and glanced at the only ancient well with a bronze dragon head, and he couldn't leave yet.

"Seven Stars Ghost Devouring Sword" flew to Jiang He's side from a distance, and "buzzing" made a clear sound.

……

Outside the city of Fengdu, above the void, snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and the sky was a vast expanse of whiteness.

A middle-aged scribe sitting on a futon floating above the void;

His brows were slightly frowned, eyes as clear as streams, looking through the chaotic world, looking at the snow-covered Fengdu City through the flying snow.

On the black jade chessboard in front of which was emitting a faint light, there were already piles of ruins of porcelain, a total of 54 pieces.

The 21 porcelain dolls of white-coated giant hermits have been shattered and turned into piles of porcelain shards.

"The chess pieces have been eaten, so I will make another one."

The white-clothed scribe with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow waved his white sleeves lightly, piles of porcelain fragments on the black jade chessboard fell from the void, and four rusty bronze sculptures of headless horsemen appeared on the slender body of the white-clothed scribe. On the white and tender palms, the four rusty headless horseman bronze sculptures are exactly the same. The horses are galloping, as if they are about to fly away in the wind. The headless horsemen are wearing armor and holding bronze spears, like ancient generals .

An old and desolate atmosphere came from the four rusty bronze sculptures of the Headless Horseman, which seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric times.

"I will drop another son of the "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" to guard the dragon's momentum. "

"Now it looks like a close game, but in fact I have won."

With a light wave of the palm of the scribe in white, four rusty bronze sculptures of the Headless Horseman exuding a prehistoric atmosphere landed on the black jade chessboard, standing firmly.

An old blue-gray turtle shell quietly appeared in the air, floating there quietly. The scribe in white raised his arm and wrote the word "Fengdu" in the air. The old blue-gray turtle floating in front of him The shell suddenly lit up with light, and after a stick of incense, the light dissipated, and a word "He" appeared on the blue-gray turtle shell.

"Jiang Hyuk..."

The scribe in white looked at the characters exposed on the blue-gray turtle shell and muttered, two white paper figurines appeared on his slender and slender woman's palms, and a stroke of bright red oozes from a white paper figurine. The blood stains finally formed two crooked characters written, Jiang Hyuk.

Bright red bloodstains also ooze from the other paper figurine, but instead of fonts, it is an abstract picture, a dragon head drawn in simplified form, made up of a few simple bloodstains.

"call!"

The scribe in white spat out two strands of golden blood and sprayed them on the two white paper figurines, "Peng!"

In an instant, the two paper figurines burned with golden flames.

The scribe in white who spat out two strands of golden blood looked sluggish, but his eyes were still as clear as water, piercing through the wind and snow all over the sky, looking at the snow-white Fengdu City covered by heavy snow.

……

"boom!"

In front of Su Jingyuan, Yuan Tian, ​​and more than 20 senior people, Jiang He floating in the air and the rusty bronze faucet below exploded!

Make two loud noises!

The rusty bronze faucet shattered into countless tiny bronze fragments, which fell to the ground one after another in the air, while Jiang He's disintegrated body floating in the air turned into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating in the heavy snow. In the air, the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" floating in the air also disappeared.

All the veterans present were stunned by this sudden scene, and they stood there in a daze, watching the bronze fragments falling to the ground in the snowflakes all over the sky.

The air seemed to freeze, and there was no sound at all.

I don't understand why, nothing happened, there was no sign, Jiang He floating in the air and the bronze faucet on the ground suddenly exploded, Jiang He didn't even leave a trace of flesh and blood.

"Jiang... Is Jiang He dead..."

Finally, a senior person trembled and said.

"Definitely dead, the body was blown up without even a bit of flesh and blood left, even the gods can't save him."

"Yes, even if he is a B-level veteran, no matter how powerful he is, he will die completely."

After speaking a few words, there was silence in the air.

Both Su Jingyuan and Yuan Tian's faces were very ugly. They couldn't believe that such a powerful Jiang He would die so easily.

But the facts in front of him cannot be disbelieved. As the senior person said just now, even a god can't save him from this situation.

Recorder shows the number of survivors: 48.

Chapter 110 "Fruit of the Earth"

"Dangdangdang!"

"Miss, I'm here to deliver breakfast."

The voice of the shop assistant rang from outside the door.

"Just leave it at the door."

E Xiaoyu said vigilantly in the room, holding a silver dagger engraved with runes in her hand, looking slightly nervous at the wooden door with yellow talismans hanging on it.

"Okay, miss, you can eat it while it's hot."