Chapter 403 Civilization, History, Dragon Vein
() These two ghosts are the horrors that Sikong Ye has experienced.
When they were born and revived, that city was shaking, tens of thousands of citizens were reduced to the rations of their recovery, and multiple "ghost hunters" fought against them, but they were also unable to do so.
If they are divided by the level of F, E, D, C, B, A, and super A, then they are at least A-level!
But in the end, they all became part of Sikong Ye's power.
It is precisely with such power that Sikong Ye can sit calmly on the throne of the chief of the "Special Country Division", and firmly suppress the group of ghost hunters under him who are unruly and unruly, and no one obeys anyone, so that they can contribute to the cause of the federation and will not become a destroyer of order.
And it is precisely these two ghosts in his body, they both regard Sikong Ye as a confinement that only they can enjoy, restrain each other, fight with each other, and confine each other, which invisibly gives Sikong Ye a room to breathe, and he will not forcibly revive her because of the frequent use of the power of the cabinet
Even so, every moment, every day and night, Sikong Ye could feel the endless horror of these two ghosts recovering in his body.
He knew that while he had usurped the power of these two goblins, he would also be cursed by them. Maybe it's June, maybe it's two months, maybe it's shorter, and there will be two unimaginably terrifying ghosts revived in his body!
But it doesn't matter, a long time ago, after he began to calculate the time of his ghost's recovery, Sikong Ye had already arranged a good cemetery for himself.
I believe that this terrible ghost must be the easiest to contain in the Great Xia Federation......
But now, all Sikong Ye's feelings are chaotic!
He could feel that the two ghosts in his body were wailing and roaring in pain, obviously in the countless experiments of the Federation, ghosts, as non-biological creatures, had no so-called joy, anger, sorrow, and sense of touch at all.
But Sikong Ye just knew the changes they were undergoing and felt the pain they were suffering.
Unconsciously, his hand holding the wooden spear tightened even harder. Grasping this wooden spear, he is tightly grasping a nation, a civilization, an epic, and a dragon vein!
"Ang~~~"
As if feeling the breath of a ghost, the "blue dragon" in his hand suddenly turned his head, and the dragon vein turned over.
With just a slight shake, Sikong Ye suddenly felt as if the heavens and the earth were flipped upside down, and the entire sky collapsed.
The indescribable terrifying power bloomed from the wooden spear in his hand in the darkness.
It is as if that force is going to symbolize the meaning of its existence from the root, and it is being destroyed from the definition of nation, civilization, and culture.
And he himself will be completely stripped away in an instant, directly from an epic of a vast national civilization that has spread for tens of thousands of years, and then killed in an instant!
From now on, Sikong Ye will no longer exist in the history of this civilization, nor will he be remembered by the billions of beings who make up this civilization, from the past, wandering in the future, and gathering in the present.
He will disappear completely!
Until this moment, Sikong Ye really understood what kind of power it was, and he could restrain the erosion of the power of those ghosts.
In other words, only such a power can make those infinitely terrifying and unscrupulous ghosts tremble!
The world is turned upside down, but people are burning, it is indescribable!
History is reversed, cause and effect are reshaped, and they are indescribable!
"It seems that I'm going to die~ It's really a lack of greed. But if I die, who will replace me in this place? If it weren't for me, would this world, our Great Xia Federation, be better or worse? It's a pity... If I hadn't been so urgent just now, maybe Lin Dao Chang wouldn't have sat back indifferently and watched me die like this......" At the moment when he was killed by a trace of the breath of the wooden spear, Sikong Ye thought of it in his mind.
But in an instant, the two ghosts that had been behind him, absorbing his essence and replacing his consciousness, in vain trying to revive from his body, were suddenly forced to block in front of him.
Bang~
The ghost coffin was directly lifted away by such a force, and the gap that was obviously large enough to put Sikong Ye into it was directly pierced at this moment.
The unimaginable large sunflower noodles poured directly into the coffin from this gap.
I only faintly heard the sound of a bubble being blown up, which sounded from the black coffin of the ghost wood.
The time and space point seemed to be a broken thread on him, and this "coffin ghost" completely fell silent.
Sikong Ye suddenly felt that he was constantly devouring himself at that moment, and the suction to replace himself with the "ghost" in the coffin disappeared.
And at the same moment, the "female bride" in the red wedding dress and the beautiful and glamorous finally let go of her ghost hand that was constantly shrinking inward and wanted to strangle Sikong Ye alive from the inside out.
She wanted to turn into nothingness, she wanted to use her powers, she wanted to dodge the destruction that had thrown herself into her, but all her efforts were in vain.
In just an instant, the ghost bride was crushed into nothingness by the power that spread out of the wooden spear, and as far as the eye could see, all her forms in the material world were being dissipated rapidly, and there was no way to stop it!
"Whew~"
With this moment, the time that the two ghosts bought for themselves, Sikong Ye finally let go of his palm at the moment when the unimaginable power affected him.
It's like a dream.
If it weren't for Sikong Ye, who could no longer feel the terrifying aura of the two ghosts in his body driving him step by step, and he felt the feeling of completely untying the shackles of life and death for the first time in many years, and having to enjoy that feeling of great freedom, maybe he would really think it was a dream.
"Hehehe... I didn't die. Lin Qing seemed to have not cared at all about the reality that this director had just walked away from the ghost gate, but had come back again.
"There are countless storage items collected by me on Maoshan Mountain, and there are only a dozen items that can compare the danger level of the Divine Spear."
"What! There are more than a dozen items of the level of this wooden spear! Isn't that the end of the calf? Is this still the world I used to know?! It seems that our world, civilization, and history have survived to this day, and we really have to thank you for your grace not to kill. ”
Just now I realized that this seemingly simple wooden spear can only appear in the Stone Age, and before he came back to his senses, he heard Lin Qing's casual emotion, and he was really almost scared to pee his pants at this moment.
"But you can too, touch this wooden spear, and you can still survive. Count my Maoshan for thousands of years, maybe you really have some kind of qualification......"
"What qualifications? Can you explain a little bit more? Before the question in Sikong Ye's heart could be asked, he saw that Lin Qing had already gotten up, "Let's go, Director Sikong." ”
"Where?" Sikong Ye's heart moved, and he was a little excited.
"Of course, it's back to my Maoshan Mountain. You can't use the Divine Spear except for me, so go back to Maoshan and get some substitutes......" Fupin Chinese