Chapter 91: What the hell is Ipulis?

Zhenni.

What this kind of thing is, everyone present is familiar with it.

The general point is that it is a wonderful body, illusory, with all kinds of superpowers, and can do many things that humans can't do, that is, supernatural existence.

To put it in layman's terms, it is similar to Huang Tai Sin, fox spirits, tree fairies, flower spirits, well, all kinds of flower fairies in Western mythology, tree people, these are these.

But how could this stuff be here?

There are only a few combat creatures, Zaid has already distributed detailed information before the war, and these warriors also have a general understanding of the weaknesses of white ghosts, mutant pythons, three-eyed and so on, even if they meet, they all know what those things are, plus these soldiers are all experienced masters, even if they are afraid, they will not even be able to do a good job of battlefield intelligence gathering!

And there are only two possible reasons for this situation, the first is the most intuitive and the easiest to explain everything, that is, there is a new type of combat creature, which everyone has never seen, which is reasonable. And secondly, as the warrior said, they collectively encountered hallucinations, and this kind of thing is not uncommon in such relics, such as the phantom array.

But now the video shows a different story.

Dense fog, a thick cyan fog.

I could see that something was shuttling back and forth in this dense fog, and the speed was okay, half that of the white ghost. However, it is not very large, about a meter or so, and it is not very powerful, and it takes about a minute or so to kill a fighter at a time. And it can't succeed every time! In the video alone, Xing Jie saw that thing being hit by a volley no less than twice, and it instantly turned into a puddle of flesh.

Low sensitivity, low defense, thin blood? This is a new type of combat creature?

But why did such a waste of wood appear in the ruins? According to past experience, the weakest ones were those winged angels, who were simply cannon fodder. But even that kind of waste wood basically has the attack power of an adult.

Could it be that the back part of this ruin has also started to take the cannon fodder route due to the lack of something here?

"Could it be a mage? who took the route of a psychic attack? Didn't the warrior say that his spirit was in a trance at that time?"

"Xing Jie, you can find out more about this kind of thing like Three-Eyes! From the perspective of physical fitness and attack intensity, Three-Eyes can't do this thing for more than a few streets!"

Basan makes a lot of sense, but the question goes back to the beginning.

What's so strange about this strange thing?

Purely physical or psychic?

Or is it a combination of both, or is it simply a failed work, trying to take care of both aspects but not doing anything, and in the end it is completely cannon fodder?

The second question comes out, if it is as speculated at the beginning, this thing is just a waste of firewood, but why are these battle-hardened soldiers slaughtered to such a point? Not to mention the low level of these soldiers, Zeyd's direct personal guard is directly born in the delta, whether it is instructors, weapons and equipment, training, and so on, it is all American. And all of them are good hands who have experienced war! In order to increase the combat effectiveness of the guards, Zeid once sent his subordinates to the battlefield, and only those who survive and have military merits are qualified to become a member of the guards, and this combat effectiveness is absolutely not to be underestimated!

But such an elite warrior was completely wiped out in one battle, so Xing Jie and the others' hearts were cold. They are not afraid of frontal rigidity, no matter how powerful the combat creatures are, they have all killed the absolute high-end combat power of the combat creatures, and the rest are not afraid at all.

What exactly are these 'little things' capable of?

That's the most important question.

"The warrior is wrong! This is not Zhenni, this is Iplis!" a voice came from the doorway.

It's Zeid.

But what is this Zaid doing here when he is not in the hospital guarding his precious son?

Also, he was talking about Iplis?

That's a bit of a joke, isn't it? Zhenny and Ipulis are two completely different beings. Although they are not human, they all belong to the supernatural aspect, but the gap between the two can be said to be very different.

To use a popular analogy, if Zhenni is a small fishing boat, then Ipulis is a Nimitz-class aircraft carrier! After all, in religious legends, Zhenni is just a general term for elves, while Ipulis is a being that can be directly equated with Satan!

"Mr. Zeid, this is an exaggeration, isn't it? If this thing in the video is the great fear of your canon, then I can't accept it. I'll admit that your personal guards have suffered heavy losses, but you can also see the attack power of the unknown creatures in the video, which is really not worth mentioning. ”

In response to Xing Jie's questioning, Zeid did not say anything. He just turned around and gave a command, then raised his feet and entered the room. After closing the door and placing a humidor on the table, I found a recliner and lay down in the most comfortable position.

"Try my cigars, it's a good thing. Zeid said with a smile.

Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders, unceremoniously picked up the humidor, and distributed it directly. This Zaid came here alone at this time, obviously because he had something to ask for, and as for why, it seems that he could only wait for the old ghost to tell his story.

With Zaid's deep words, Xing Jie and the others slowly immersed themselves in the adventures of an old man.

In 1980, Dubai was a small member of an Arab emirate. Petroleum resources exist, but they only account for 5% of the entire UAE, and it has just begun to transform from a country whose main business is pearls to an oil country.

A small place, no one pays attention to it. After all, compared to it, Iraq, Iran and so on are the real oil powers, and their international status is much more important.

At that time, Zeid was just an ordinary royal child, and he didn't have much money or power in his hands. In addition to being diligent and knowledgeable, there is really nothing outstanding about it.

Generally speaking, the best possible thing for a person like Zeid is to become a gentleman. In any case, he is also a member of the Dubai royal family, and his inheritance is still relatively high.

However, Zeid chose a different path and became a scholar and a historian!

This is a very noble business, and the brothers all praise it to express their excitement, after all, there is one less contender for the heir. But this choice also gave Zeid an unimaginable benefit, which was the friendship of all.

With the strong support of his brothers, Zeid embarked on a long-term and systematic survey of various ruins throughout the Arabian Peninsula. Of course, the Al Ain Cultural Site is his top priority.

Heaven loves Zayed, and in the process of exploring the cultural site of Ayne, by chance, he got a golden scripture book in the black market in Abu Dhabi! Well, it was the one that Rashid had in his hand at the beginning.

This book was a treasure for the young Zaid, and after years of research and argumentation, he came to a city in the desert that was said to be abandoned by the true gods.

I thought I had made a major discovery, and I was about to be able to spread the name of the true god to the sky. But what he didn't expect was a nightmare waiting for him.

"Did you encounter this kind of monster at that time?" Xing asked in a loud voice.

"No, I'm not that unlucky, I just found a remnant of the battlefield. However, I was lucky enough to stumble upon the true face of this Iplis. Zeid said with a smile.