National Simulation: Start Awakening SSS Talent

The hideous ghost, like some kind of science fiction projection, has no real entity.

But everywhere you go, the temperature of the air can drop to freezing point in an instant, which makes people shudder.

It's a terrible trick.

If it is an ordinary simulation master, in front of this invisible evil ghost without a substance, even if it is of the same rank, it is not easy to deal with.

But Lu Xiaojiang's true strength has reached the late stage of Xiaocheng, and he is only one step away from breaking through that barrier and becoming a strong person who sits with Bai Yixian.

Plus that mysterious spatial ability.

How can one be afraid of such small means.

In his mind, as early as He Zhen's hand, he had analyzed several combat strategies.

"Ghosts may be some kind of supernatural existence, and physical attacks will be largely ineffective."

"But my dimensional slash can break through space and directly banish the ghost into the void."

The mind moved.

The dimensional slash quickly flew out of Lu Xiaojiang's hands.

A little chill pierced the space in an instant.

In front of Lu Xiaojiang, a microscopic space collapse crack was cast.

The terrifying power of the void squeezed around at the same time.

Abruptly, the small body of the ghost shadow was pushed into the crack.

He Zhen, who was originally in control of the victory, widened his eyes in disbelief when he saw this situation.

"Boy, what means are you using, why can you hurt my Void Ghost!"

He could clearly feel that the ghost shadow that was swallowed by the rift had escaped his control.

"You don't have to worry about this, don't you want me to see the law of the jungle, you old devil is weaker than me, then it should be my food." A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Lu Xiaojiang's mouth.

Followed by.

An even more powerful void power quietly projected out from within his bloodline. Without everyone noticing, he completely pushed that void ghost into the time and space rift.

Followed by.

The opening of the fissure slowly closes.

He Zhen completely lost the connection with his ghost.

"Xiaojiang-san, you... Have you broken this sir's magical powers? Xie Bing, who witnessed all this, opened his mouth wide in shock.

He had long known that Lu Xiaojiang, who had an S-grade evaluation, would soon become a strong man.

But I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

"Sure enough, it's the man I fancy," Xie Bingmei's eyes waved, and a pool of spring water kept flowing in his eyes.

And the "victim" He Zhen.

I was just stunned for a moment.

Subsequently.

Instead of being annoyed, he couldn't stop being ecstatic.

"Good boy, you dare to harm my ghost, then use your life to pay for it!" He Zhen's heart laughed like crazy.

Previously, he had to think about how to find the right reason to let this kid fall into his hands.

I didn't expect that Lu Xiaojiang would deliver the handle to himself so quickly.

He practiced the ghost path, and the ghost spirit was half his life.

Lu Xiaojiang made a rash move, ruining half of his life, and he was definitely able to calm his anger at the City Lord's Mansion.

Even if Lu Xiaojiang is a genius of S-level evaluation, it is useless.

In an instant.

In the spacious living room, hundreds of powerful ghosts flew out.

Hang ghosts.

Starving ghosts.

Headless ghosts.

Mother and child ghost.

...

The appearance of each ghost is extremely miserable, and it looks like it has just crawled out of hell.

"Boy, if you ruin my path, then don't blame me for being unkind."

He Zhen stared at Lu Xiaojiang madly.

That look was as if he was looking at a piece of peerless meat.

"Ten thousand ghosts, ten thousand ghosts, born in the house, died in the house, and live and eat with me after death!"

Chanting the inexplicable mantra, He Zhen's pupils gradually began to contract.

Until it condenses into the size of a needle eye, and the human appearance is completely invisible.

More than two hundred powerful ghosts screamed strangely in unison.

"Eat! Food! Food! "

And then.

One by one, the consciousness of the powerful ghosts began to awaken, and they stared at Lu Xiaojiang greedily, eager to swallow him alive.

Xie Bing, who was watching from the sidelines, was already paralyzed to the ground in fright at this time, and did not dare to look at it anymore.

Every powerful ghost is a terrifying existence that she cannot resist.

"Even if Lu Xiaojiang has outstanding potential, I'm afraid he is not an opponent!" Xie Bing closed his eyes worriedly, not daring to look again.

However.

Lu Xiaojiang did not have half fear in the face of this scene of a hundred ghosts eating people.

Opposite.

His blood began to boil and roar with a thick fighting intent.

"Is this the battle between simulated life masters, different systems, civilizations, and technologies are intertwined, it is really heart-wrenching."

The heavy power of the void was particularly conspicuous in the pitch-black ghost.

It is as dazzling as a star in the chaotic starry sky.

"Old ghost, you asked for it!"

Lu Xiaojiang couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth, and the desire to fight was extremely high.

One dimensional slash after another, gathered behind him.

It was like a sword and shield made up of countless sharp swords.

The battle between the Ghost and the Void is on the verge of breaking out.

But right now.

A loud shout came from outside the drawing room.

"Old vulture, what the fuck are you doing, the skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

Coarse, barbaric.

It was Lu Xiaojiang's first impression of this sound.

After that.

It is indescribably powerful.

"This person's strength is not weaker than mine!"

The force emitted from the frequency of the sound wave, Lu Xiaojiang could judge it.

It's a big deal.

"Sure enough, the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger in the Overworld, I thought I was arrogant in Qingqiu City before."

With two words in his heart, Lu Xiaojiang quickly converged the power of the void on his side.

With a keen mind, he sorted out the context of the matter at the first time.

Being able to appear in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, the identity of the person who came is very clear, it should be another simulation master invited by Bai Yixian.

And the old vulture in his mouth is the man in the top hat.

If someone makes a reconcile, then they have no reason to fight.

"Old goods, count you lucky today." With a cold contempt for He Zhen, Lu Xiaojiang took care of himself and found a secluded seat to sit down again.

This hatred he wrote down.

In the future, when he has the opportunity, he will never let this ghost go.

Treadling.

The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer along the aisle of the City Lord's Mansion.

It seems that the ground is shaking, making people's scalp numb.

"What the hell is this person, he has such great strength," Lu Xiaojiang, who returned to his seat, couldn't help but sigh secretly.

And that He Zhen, who was called the old vulture.

After the previous loud drink, it was like seeing a cat and a mouse, and instantly converged a hundred ghosts.

Hearing Lu Xiaojiang's provocation, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and his face flushed.

But it seemed that because of the momentum of the comer, he just snorted coldly in dissatisfaction and took his seat on the spot.

Only Xie Bing, who was immersed in the previous terrifying crisis, slowly opened his eyes at this time.

Looking at Lu Xiaojiang and He Zhen, who were sitting still, as if everything had happened, they didn't know what to say.