Under Alice's "magic pupils", the grove in the park, which was originally a little eerie, is no longer what it used to be. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The entire forest was surrounded by a faint white mist, and in this faint white mist, there were shadows that wandered around and were numerous.

"I don't want to die. ”

"Unwilling ... ”

"I love you ... ”

"To die ... ”

"I hate ... ”

The shadows in the woods wandered aimlessly in the white mist, and from time to time they uttered something inexplicable and meaningless.

"No wonder this big tree has not been tended to for so long, I didn't expect it to be because of your ghosts entrenching here. Alice looked at the ghostly grove in front of her, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But judging from the aura, the magic fluctuations emitted by the figures in these groves are not strong, and they can even be said to be very weak, and they can also pose a threat to low-level abilities, and with Alice's current strength, it is basically an instant kill.

"Hey, do you understand what I'm saying?" The figure in the white mist reminded Alice of the ghost clan in the Demon Realm, although she always felt that something was wrong, but she still felt that she should try to communicate first, and if someone already occupied her, she would be embarrassed to grab it like this.

But communication apparently had no effect, and the figure in the woods did not react to Alice's words, still whispering to herself, wandering.

"Don't you answer?" The black magic power condensed in Alice's hand, turning into a huge scythe, and swinging the giant scythe in his hand downward, the entire blade immediately burned with a layer of black flames.

"Well, let's see your reaction, I'm in. Alice strained her legs and leaped into the range of the white mist.

However, the moment Alice came into contact with the white mist, all the ghosts seemed to have triggered a switch, and the originally secret whispers turned into miserable howls, and the slow wandering turned into a rapid rush, all surging in the direction of Alice.

The two hollows on the ghosts' faces shimmered with a crimson glow, and their hands turned into substance at this moment, each finger like a sharp knife, flashing with a cold light.

"That's too much of a reaction, I've said hello. Alice was startled by the ghost's sudden movement, but the surprise did not affect Alice's movements.

The black scythe turned into a shadow, splitting the swarming ghosts into countless pieces, turning them into gray-blue points of light that drifted in the wind.

"Huh?" Alice noticed the gray-blue dots of light left behind after the ghost shattered, and she was surprised by the amount of soul it contained.

Not to mention forming a complete soul, this thing is far-fetched to even call it a "fragment", it can only be called a "residue".

"The blue light represents the remnants of the soul, so the gray ... Alice turned around and kicked a smash that smashed a ghost that had lunged at her from behind.

Alice was harvesting the ghosts that pounced, while carefully feeling the gray-blue light, the gray attached to the blue light seemed to be full of negative energy, but this energy was not mixed, on the contrary, it was unusually pure.

Although there was not much gray attached to the blue man, Ellis was able to read a hint of death in it with her powerful sense.

"Remnants of death ... "Alice sighed as she looked at the group of ghosts that were constantly approaching her, and the flames burning above the black scythe became hotter, and the speed of harvesting increased to a higher level.

When Alice was in Demon King City, she had heard Enoch say that the Ghost Clan had an alien called the Dead Soul, and this Alien had the power to manipulate the Dead.

Every living thing that comes to its own death produces an aura called "remnants of death", which is an unavoidable phenomenon.

The "Dead Soul" is a very powerful enemy that can manipulate the aura that creatures avoid to gain great power, and the way to identify this substance is also very simple, because you already know its identity when you perceive it.

The "remnants of death" and the ownerless soul fragments will attract each other, but this aura has always been collected and managed by special people in the Demon Realm, so it does not form anything similar to these shadows.

The Spectres are a race born of death, with a perfect consciousness and an independent soul of their own, and all actions are made by choice.

Regardless of where the Ghost Race originated or whether they possessed physical bodies or not, they were real beings and no one could question them.

But it's not easy for this kind of "thing" to exist in the park's woods, let alone have its own consciousness.

They are born from the death and obsession of intelligent beings, and they are the "things" produced by the combination of "death residues" and soul residues, a group of people who have no future, no consciousness, no self, and only have their own obsessions before death and the instinct to act according to their own wishes.

Although they can act, they are not satisfied at all because they are unconscious, and all they can do is kill endlessly.

Then they are mere "phenomena", similar to natural disasters, and cannot be called life at all.

"It's just a mixture of soul residue and death residue, and it can only roam the poor unconscious. Alice's hands were so hard that the entire scythe immediately came out of her hands, making a large circle around Alice's body, shattering a large area of the ghost.

Although the speed of the ghost claw is very fast in the eyes of ordinary people, it is easy to interpret in slow motion to Alice, but even dodging an enemy at this level is a waste of energy.

A smile tugged at Alice's lips, she didn't care about the sheer number of ghosts in the woods, for her, this level of spirits couldn't do any harm.

"You are not worthy of being called a ghost. "Now that it has been confirmed that these shadows are only natural disasters, there is naturally no possibility of negotiation.

The scythe in Alice's hand seems to have become a real farm tool, and all she has to do now is to "harvest" the weeds that are sent to her door.

"But thanks to you for making this forest so quiet, otherwise I would have found such a good place to live. As Alice spewed down the "things" that had swooped down, she looked at the giant trees in the woods, and chuckled at the thought of what she was going to do next.

"Hmm. ”

A white light suddenly flashed from the depths of the white mist of the woods, and an extremely fast figure broke through the layers of fog and threw a slash at Alice, who was harvesting the black shadow of the woods.

The Black Shadow's attacks are obviously different from other miscellaneous fish, and their speed and destructive power are more than a notch higher.

"Yo, it seems that there is an elite monster hidden among the miscellaneous fish. Alice blocked the blow with a horizontal scythe in her hand, and then used the back of her knife to sweep away, knocking back the attacking black shadows, and shattering many other shadows by the way.

"Huh?" It's not just the strength of the enemy, Alice feels that even the feeling of hitting the target just now seems different.

"This is ... Robots? No, what is this thing? ”

Under the "magic pupil", Alice finally saw the figure standing on the opposite side, it was completely different from the miscellaneous fish on the side, it was not a spirit, but a puppet with a wooden body, a fist-sized gem inlaid on its chest, and a thin machine sound.

But the puppet wasn't in a good situation, and a sweep from Alice had taken it a terrible price, and the unknown wood from which it had made its arms was full of cracks, and the brackets in it emitted a continuous dissonance that was clearly no longer functional.

"The spirit body was blind and didn't look at it before, why did a puppet suddenly appear?"

Probably due to the large difference in strength, Alice did not feel the slightest nervousness about this puppet that suddenly appeared, he had not found such a strange thing in the woods in his previous life, and it is said that this kind of physical thing can be seen even by ordinary people.

Just when Alice was thinking about why she didn't notice it in her previous life, the gem set in the chest of the puppet suddenly shone with a blue light, and the trash fish in Alice's vision exploded one after another, turning into gray-blue spheres and merging into it, even the free energy of the trash fish that had been destroyed by Alice just now was not spared, and merged into the gem on the puppet's chest along with the ball of light.

"I am... Guarding this... With the influx of gray-blue light, the puppet seemed to be activated by some function, and the wooden face opened a small slit, and a staccato sound came from it.

"Just kidding, can I still wait for you to open up?" Alice was really taken aback by the scene of the puppet gathering energy from all directions, in her impression, this is a proper rhythm to open up, is this worth it?

The power was poured into her legs, and Alice was like an arrow from the string at this moment, and instantly came to the body of the puppet, and the scythe in her hand swung upward, picking the unprepared mecha puppet into the air.

"Eat me a blow. Alice jumped hard, raised the scythe in her hand high above her head, and at the same moment that the puppet landed, the black flames on the scythe rose violently, instantly piercing the gem on the puppet's chest, nailing it to the ground.

P.S. En send a chapter of grace.。。。