Guerra. Xia, or "Xia Dao II", has been promoted to the noble lord for more than 20 years because of his hunting skills.

More than eighty percent of the unlucky ones fell at the moment when they were "gifted....... But the success rate of this promotion is quite high for fragile humanoids (ghosts, ordinary humans).

Most of those who have become twisted monsters and unintelligent pieces of meat are either raised as cannon fodder or become the snack of the day.

"I survived the promotion ceremony, I am the chosen one!"

From that day on, Xia Daoji never doubted his luck, and unlike those lucky companions who chose to become servants of the Oni Clan, he chose the path of exile.

"In the aristocratic realm, I am also a slave of the upper class, and in the old islands, I ........ It's also a noble lord! ”

Needless to say, he succeeded, had his own territory and his own subordinates, and lived a life of "ghost on ghost".

Even, due to sufficient resources and strong fighting, in less than 20 years, he was promoted from an ordinary demon to a ghost pawn.

“...... Boss, that kind of bastard used to become? ”

But by chance, he noticed that someone of his subordinates was secretly saying this, and he immediately tore the bastard to pieces.

And from the next day, he felt that his subordinates looked at him wrongly, and the flattery of his ministers seemed too deliberate, and the rough generals he originally admired seemed to have been looking down on him, even those inferior races.....

He knew that this was mostly his own heart, but after two months, an unexpected encounter, all his subordinates were wiped out by the hostile forces, and none of them escaped, and they were not even captured or surrendered....... After an extra fortune, he started again.

This time there is fame and strength, it has become easier to recruit members, the gang is formed faster, the territory is better than before, and even the inn has been opened to make money.

At this point, completely different from his subordinates' desire to kill and flesh, Gera. Natsu always hides behind the scenes, just thinking about living a peaceful and wealthy life, without worrying about being eaten and not having to work hard for food.

It's not that he hasn't encountered storms and waves, and even faced the encirclement and hunting of the quasi-mythical sword master several times, but as long as he hides quickly and admits cowardice quickly, he doesn't encounter too much risk...... He is a rock ghost, and he is extremely good at swimming and diving, and he also has the rare ability to build a house on the bottom of the sea and sleep for a long time.

If he encounters someone who does not give up, he also has a very convincing set of lines begging for mercy, and he escapes with this every time.......

"Bypass me! I was also forced, I used to be a ghost person, I was forcibly transformed by those evil ghosts, they made fun of me!! ”

The tall body as a mountain knelt down, and all the thick muscles were trembling. Xia, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, crying like a child.

But that's not enough.

"Don't look at me like this, I also have my homeland in my heart, and I have also sent food to several ghost towns, you can check it! Gray Snake Island, Evil Tongue Island......"

He wept as he uttered five or six names in a row.

“....... Leave me, I'm useful, I can help those ghosts, I can help you,"

Lu Sanqi, the arithmetic on the side, nodded.

"It's true, they reacted before, there are ghost clans who regularly send grain, although it's not much, but it's really emergency, it may be true."

"Of course it's true! It was hand-picked! It's all the best of the best! Valuable"

Immediately, Shagra was excited! There are actually people in the know, and they can survive again?

Sure enough, only he is the chosen one! What about the many war ghosts who are stronger than themselves, I don't know how many people have died, only the "weak" self has survived to this day!

Yes, he has sent food, every year...... When the ghost clan asks about the gathering place of the prey, he will also avoid the "investment place", facing the waste of investment.

Of course, if you are in a hurry, or there is no new town or island around that can satisfy the big guys...... Anyway, even if it is destroyed, the inferior species will be born quickly, and the speed of reconstruction will be fast, and it will not be long before there are new towns in place, maybe their investment has not been in vain!

"Bypass me! My lord, I'm useful, what kind of bastard ghost can I provide you with! ”

The man who took the lead in front of him was obviously too young, and when he heard himself say this, he actually smiled, smiled very happily, and was very sunny..... So, Xia Daoer, who was full of snot and tears, also smiled, and his smile was very silly and honest.

"Have you ever eaten someone?"

“..... Well? ”

Xia Dao Er was stunned, what does this mean.

“...... Ichisaki, burn slowly. ”

The young man was still smiling, but the tiger woman behind her reached out her hand, and the feathers of the flame slowly fell.

A small flame fell on the big ghost, and the raging fire covered Xia Daoji.

He was in pain, rolling all over the ground........ only to find that the limbs were gone.

Wails and screams reached his throat, but he had no strength to shout.

He tried to open his eyes, his eyes shining fiercely, trying to utter a final curse, only to see the man reprimanding the tiger man behind him.

“...... Control..... This burns to death....... Go back and practice....."

Is this the end? Xia Dao Er is unwilling! But life is gone, and the soul of the ghost clan is about to return to the ancestral land....... Suddenly, my body relaxed, and my hearing, which I had not had, was restored!

"Stupid tiger, the control is too poor, fortunately, I'm in ....... You practice more. ”

More practice? What do you mean?

Before Xia Dao Er came back to his senses, the burning sensation of the flames suddenly struck again! This time, probably because the body is a little used to it, it actually has a little fire resistance....... But it hurts even more!

When he felt that he was about to finally be freed, his body was lightened again........

"Go on, this time starting with the limbs and the head lasting."

The voice of the devil was hovering here, the smiling young man, more evil than the evil spirit.

Death, rekindling, death, rekindling......

“...... Why ....."

Before the cycle could start again, Xia Daoji shouted.

Zheng Li smiled more and more happily.

"It's so cute that you lie, but you have a bit of a brain, you are the master of this place, what you see and hear every day, you tell me that you have a family in your heart....... Do you really think your rhetoric can deceive people? Hehe, I guess, they just think that there is no point in getting rid of peripheral sentry like you, and pulling out one and coming three more every other month will plague more ghost tribes. But now ......"

At this time, Zheng Li really understood why Lu Sanqi had such a distorted expression when he said "It's time...... They waited too long.

“...... Time's up. ”

The next moment, the flames once again covered the once human ghost.

Zheng Li patted his knees and got up directly, he still had a long way to go.

This chess game, initiated by Ninh Binh City, seems to be not so boring.