"Very good."
The Ghost Red Glove nodded slowly and looked around at the darkness that seemed to have been made for him. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "I need a weapon."
"What kind?"
Huai Shi took off the shotgun from his back. "Is this okay?"
The Red Glove shook his head. "My nature is not enough. I can only cover for you and help you attract attention. The shotgun won't be of much use to me … Give me that dagger."
"Dagger?"
Huai Shi was taken aback. He took out the sacrificial knife in confusion and tentatively handed it over. However, the red glove didn't show any signs of backlash or resistance after receiving it. Even after it left Huai Shi's hand, the blade's sharpness didn't even recede from the Origin Substance that Huai Shi had used.
It could be used freely.
The Red Glove sniffed the dark red bloodstain on the blade and nodded in satisfaction. "I'll wait for your signal."
He took a step back and sank into the darkness. Huai Shi could not see his specific appearance, but Huai Shi could feel that he was standing beside him.
It was not until now that he was more and more convinced that it was indeed the Red Glove.
However, it was not the Red Glove himself who had died, but a personality record restored from the incomplete fragments recorded in the Book of Destiny. After being given the source substance, it was like a ghost that was an artificial human.
It had inherited the loyalty of the ghost to the army's master, and it also had all the combat experience transmitted by Huai Shi and the killing skills that Rome had once taught it.
Except for the fact that it had no soul and was different from the Stigmata, it was completely the rebirth of the Red Glove himself.
It had only been patted by the Book of Destiny, and there had been a qualitative change!
Was it a coincidence?
Or … was the real Ghost Army like this?
From the low-level Stigmata derived from the Nibelungen Ring, forming an army, and then distributed and recorded by the Book of Destiny, the rigid ghost became a flexible killing weapon.
It was only now that Huai Shi suddenly remembered that the former Kingdom of Heaven contained all the valuable records in the mortal world.
Didn't that mean …
What kind of terrifying miracles had the fallen Utopia created?
Huai Shi pondered this question, pinched his chin, and suddenly laughed.
No matter how terrifying this miracle was, it had been obliterated now. But even if some tiny remains remained, it was still a calamity that couldn't be underestimated.
Now, let them have a taste of the power of Celestial genealogy.
He picked up the shotgun and took a step forward.
Like a ghost, he melted into the darkness of the forest and silently walked in the direction of the footsteps.
He grinned.
Soon, Xi Jiang heard the sound of something breaking behind him.
When he suddenly turned around, he felt warm blood fall on his face. A head rolled in the withered leaves, and as the corpse fell to the ground, it stopped moving and quietly dissipated. All that was left was a dirty Judge Jin among the withered leaves.
Xi Jiang was not angry, but happy instead. The lion's face emitted a blazing light, and its mane moved like lightning.
— — The resentment of a grievance!
The anger that had condensed into a substance spread out in all directions like ripples. Everywhere it passed, everything was dyed blood red.
This' Face of a Yazi 'was a rare binding relic found in a lost border with Mu En's Gift of the Xiezhi.
As if they had moved in a hurry, the underwater city that looked like a dragon palace was littered with many secret treasures of dragons. It was unknown how much wealth was hidden.
It was a pity that not many people could come out alive.
The function of this Yazi Mask was very simple. As long as a teammate died, it would trigger the curse of the Yazi's Resentment, directly indicating the location of the opponent and casting a curse on the soul.
Under the remnant anger of the Yazi, the souls of all the ascendants were like candles in the wind. They might die on the spot without even needing to look for them.
In an instant, the red light was like an arrow, and the Yazi's Resentment locked onto its target. The curse fell from the sky, and a faint shadow fell out of the darkness in the corner, almost as if it was about to dissipate.
Found it?
At that moment, the pleasantly surprised Xi Jiang heard the sound of a trigger being pulled behind him.
Subconsciously, he crawled on the ground.
Then, he rejoiced from the bottom of his heart, because in the void in front of him, a hidden ascendant was suddenly ejected and fell to the ground full of holes.
It turned into a Judge Jin.
And Huai Shi, who had succeeded in an instant, waved his hand, and the ghost and sacrificial knife that he had released as bait returned to his hand. He took a step back, hid in the darkness, and melted again.
Then, as Xi Jiang turned around and roared, a solid sound wave was released from the mouth of the Yazi, instantly piercing through the dense forest, chiseling a large hole in the ancient trees, and finally disappearing at the end of the line of sight.
Countless trees swayed and fell, and dust flew up amidst the rumbling sound.
But not a single shadow could be seen from inside.
Huai Shi disappeared again.
"He left?"
The surrounding ascendants were on guard, and two pairs of burning eyes swept in all directions. All the darkness in the eyes had nowhere to hide, but they couldn't see that fleeting shadow.
Someone hurriedly walked over to help Xi Jiang up, but Xi Jiang angrily slapped his hand away. "Am I an old lady who scams for money? Do I need people to help me?"
Then, he felt that … this person's appearance … seemed to be wrong?
Pa!
As Xi Jiang slapped his hand, that person's figure suddenly blurred, and the face that had clearly left flickered, turning into Huai Shi's face.
Unknowingly, he had already mixed into the group.
Xi Jiang's expression suddenly changed, and before he could react, he saw a black muzzle aimed at his face. The trigger was pulled, and sparks spurted out.
Boom!
Half of the mask was torn, and it was clearly a mask, but blood spurted out.
Xi Jiang roared and suddenly grabbed Huai Shi's muzzle. He gripped it tightly, but felt that his hand was empty. He had actually pulled out the bent shotgun.
Huai Shi had already turned around, raised his axe, and chopped down on the head of his' teammate 'who hadn't reacted yet, opening a hole in his head.
Amidst the crisp sound of bones breaking, the sacrificial blade in his other hand stabbed down, nailing into Yazi's face. The thirsty border remnant began to frantically absorb his blood.
His flesh quickly shrank, and he became as dry as wax.
Xi Jiang roared and stabbed forward without caring about anything. He was as fast as lightning, but he stabbed empty air.
As the earth shook violently, Yu Bu stomped his feet, and Huai Shi suddenly grabbed the hilt of his blade and soared into the air, using his weight to pull the blade around the lion's face, tearing open a huge hole.
Then, he felt the heavy sound of wind behind him.
In the void, the vague outline of a burly figure could be seen. He raised a sledgehammer and smashed it down with a sudden roar.
The sound of steel colliding suddenly sounded.
The blade of the axe was raised, but it didn't meet the hammer's impact head-on. Instead, it stopped an inch in front of the attacker's hands, making the smashing hammer sluggish.
Huai Shi took advantage of this to fall on his back. The sacrificial blade in his hand that dissipated and condensed again swept out along the hilt.
Amidst miserable screams, eight fingers instantly fell to the ground.
The hammer left his hand, smashing towards Xi Jiang who had just crawled up, smashing into the back of his head, making him stagger. Meanwhile, Huai Shi already reached out his hand, grabbing that invisible person's wrist. Shake!
The sound of dislocation was extremely crisp. Through the feedback of force, the rotating blade swept past the throat like a viper, blood gushing out like a fountain.
Huai Shi finally landed on the ground. When he heard the crisp sound of a trigger being pulled in the distance, he did his best to roll out, hiding in the darkness again.
Amidst the rumbling sounds, he felt a blazing bullet brush past his face. The bullet belt lashed out at the trees, continuously producing snapping sounds.
He suppressed the sound of his breathing and began to inspect the ghost's condition.
The Red Glove's records had almost all been torn to shreds. Even though the Divine Mark was still intact, it was no longer as lively as before.
An attack on the soul?
Fortunately, the Red Glove was here. Otherwise, he would have been forced to retreat.
Huai Shi's hands didn't stop moving. The Book of Destiny slammed down again, and the Red Glove's records covered the ghost's shattered consciousness — — as long as the Divine Mark was intact and the Origin Substance hadn't been completely scattered, the ghost could continue to move.
It was much more convenient than a body of flesh and blood.
As the ghost's Origin Substance was replenished, Huai Shi's face became even paler — — this kind of emptiness that came from his soul was something he hadn't experienced in a long time.
Even though his body's vitality could be replenished, there was a limit to the amount of Origin Substance he could accumulate. Needless to say, he had already experienced a great battle and didn't have much left.
His blue bar was almost empty.
He wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer … …
Huai Shi squinted his eyes and silently counted the number of footsteps off in the distance. However, a chill suddenly appeared in his consciousness, causing him to leap backwards.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the ground in front of him cave in. A tall and sturdy figure suddenly appeared, stomping on the spot where his head had been.
The ground trembled.
Then, the figure closed in on him, step by step.
It was as if … … it could see where he was.
Guo Qiang?
Huai Shi was stunned. The figure was already charging towards him. One of its broken arms was raised, while the other was like an iron rod, thrusting forward as it howled through the air.
Huai Shi hurriedly summoned his axe to block in front of him, but he couldn't help but fly backwards.
As he flew through the air, he felt that something wasn't right.
A portion of his Origin Substance seemed to be missing, and rust appeared on the back of his axe … …
Before he could react, an iron fork appeared in Guo Qiang's hand and stabbed towards Huai Shi's neck! Metal clanged against metal. Huai Shi tried to block it, but sparks flew everywhere.
He felt his vision darken once again.
Another portion of his Origin Substance had been extracted … …
Then, Huai Shi realized: Guo Qiang was actually trying to eat his Origin Substance!
Two blurry horns slowly appeared on both sides of Guo Qiang's knitted hat. An illusory figure that looked like a bull's head slowly rose from behind him, gulping down the negative Origin Substance in the air. Its pitch-black eyes stared intently at Huai Shi's location.
Step by step, it closed in.
Bull's head?
No, it was Fang Liang … … The legendary Demonic God who could devour ghosts and monsters. He was completely focused on negative Origin Substances!
Allowing Huai Shi to exhaust Breath River's troops was also using Breath River's troops to exhaust Huai Shi's stamina.
After enduring for a long time, it suddenly attacked, forcing Su Chen into a desperate situation.
Behind Huai Shi, the Ascendants, who had been hiding for a long time, appeared and surrounded him!
In the blink of an eye, Huai Shi waved his hand, and the Spirit Red Gloves appeared in the air, suddenly pouncing towards the attackers behind Huai Shi. Meanwhile, Huai Shi had already stood firmly on the ground, advancing instead of retreating!
Retreating would only lead to death.
"You like to eat, don't you?"
Huai Shi sneered at the enemy. A brilliant light appeared in his hand, carrying the blood of the Azure Crown Dragon. The Spear of Compassion was raised, ripping apart the fragrance of the iris flowers as it stabbed towards Guo Qiang's face!
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