Chapter 27: Ghosts

or 3g All the reincarnators who have rushed to the demon cloud have begun to try to get a piece of the pie in their own way. Free Novel Network [Find Novel Materials] To know that in the public plot, the demons and AKMA with lethal power are the evolution point. And only by accumulating a sufficient number of kills can it be possible to get a more rewarding reward in this world that has lost its central axis and is developing towards a shattered plot.

But not long ago, the huge black cloud that seemed to hover in the sky forever began to burst out two red lights, one red and one black. If it were an ordinary person, they might think of them as two giant swords that could cut through the sky, but the experienced reincarnators who had faced countless strange things could know that they were two condensed flames!

The fire elementals' fury surrendered to a hundred times more powerful control than them, and they were neatly arranged. Under the incineration, the black clouds began to dissipate rapidly as the eye could see.

"Karkar, cancel all actions and come back immediately......"

"Noda, let's cancel the technique......"

"Chris, let's go..."

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Seeing this, more than a dozen teams of reincarnators who wanted to fish in troubled waters immediately canceled all operations. According to their estimates, the cloud would become non-threatening within two minutes. And no matter what thing/creature/species they are surrounded by, they are powerful and awe-inspiring.

However, there has been a seven-person team running their homework all the time.

"Fifty barbarian warriors, your strength has increased again, chief." It was a man who spoke. His thatch-like black hair was grabbed by him and tied up in a ponytail. Hanging high in the back of the head. Míméng's eyes look like they're going anywhere at any moment, and there's a very shallow, shallow scar on his face. The most special thing is that he still has a living straw in his mouth.

Belch... It's a worm that wants to be a straw.

"Inch Mountain! Again, I'm not your boss, please call me Xi! They are ancestral warriors! ”

Xi's sacrificial hammer rushed into the back of the waist. Standing behind her were fifty giant men who seemed to have lost their souls. He is two meters two or three tall, and his upper body is tattooed with different beasts. Dragon, tiger, lion, pangolin king. Every giant has one on him. The totems of the earthy yellow sè are similar to the skin eyes, but it is extremely easy to find them, as each of their heads is facing forward. Hold on to it.

Ancestral Warriors!

It refers to the strongest warriors in the tribe who have been transformed into guardian spirits after death. There can only be one per generation, per tribe. And with the worship of the clansmen, the older the ancestral warriors, the stronger. And what Xi is summoning now is almost the eighth generation.

Each of them has a strength comparable to D+/C-. Fifty ancestral warriors are equal to a team of fifty reincarnations! What's more, there is also Xi, a sacrifice that can strengthen the combat power of barbarians. Or, call it a God Caller.

"All right, sir." After hearing this, the pony-tailed man suddenly softened, as if he had responded perfunctorily, but he still didn't change. A cloud appeared beneath him. It was held up and floated dejectedly.

Stared at him, speechless. said to the intelligence division Lao Wu: "Lao Wu, are you sure?" What's inside... Stuff? "The clothes on Lao Wu's body have become all black, and the body is tightly wrapped.

Jump off a broken wall. Lao Wu actually had some photos in his hands, and he said half-jokingly: "It's terrible, it's human." This sentence seemed to be a joke, and Xi's pupils shrank, and lù appeared like a fierce beast meeting an enemy.

"People?"

"Yes. At least on the outside, it's human. ”

Give the photo jiāo in your hand to Xi, and give the photocopy jiāo to someone else. Lao Wu took advantage of the situation to the ground and exhaled deeply. It's horrible! It's not a human task. If it weren't for the Doraemon equipment of the magic camera. He won't go again, no, no, no! Even if he had, he wouldn't go again! …,

It's people!!

In the midst of that dense group of black sè mechanical demons, it turned out to be humans! It's horrible! If it's a dragon, a cyclops, or some other legendary creature, forget it. It's a monster after all. But if it's human, it's a monster!

A group of humans who can survive at this level and destroy them all are the ones who destroy the balance of this world! And looking at their appearance, they are definitely reincarnators!

"Ears, what do you think?"

Looking at those photos, Xi suddenly felt a face a little familiar. But it feels very light, and with the current situation, she doesn't have time to think about it.

The one called the ear is an NV student with short hair with glasses. It's also black hair, but it's still a little red in it. It's not deliberately dyed red, but it's born red, red and bright red. The white shirt of the vest and the cowboy kù riding boots are repeatedly the ordinary young nv in the present world. But in the position of her body, there was a ring that seemed to be connected by an electronic version, floating in the air like that, sometimes emitting flashes, telling everyone how strange they were.

She put aside her glasses and said, "According to my database, two of them belong to the League of Legends Hero Inheritance, a summoner who can summon monsters from Dungeons and Dragons, and a pet Jīng Lingshi Realm summoner. Other... I don't know what the road is made of. Especially those two who fought alone, they were monsters that completely exceeded the upper limit of the database's combat power. The flame long knife they created could completely kill that stupid guy in Cunshan in an instant.

If I had to judge them, one word - ghosts! ”

As he spoke, he mocked the ponytail man by the way.

"Please, I'm a mage...", Cunshan replied lazily.

"What I need to know is if we have a chance to make a profit before they are released." Xi was a little worried that everything would come to naught this time, after all, it was a lot of money to summon so many ancestral warriors. What's more, if there is no fight, it is not easy to send them back.

They are like demon knives, when they come out, they will see blood! It doesn't matter if it's the enemy's or your own - of course, some things are bloodless.

Lao Wu and Ear glanced at each other, as if they wanted to get something out of it. At the end, they said dejectedly: "It's completely okay..." Because of the risk. Well... It's better to call it the unknown. When they were making a fortune, what should I do if those guys in the middle suddenly burst out or something, and went crazy?

Or, what if the mechanical demons explode and destroy those in the middle?

But it's still the same sentence.

If you want to get rich, you need to repair ...... Strike!! It's a man who doesn't have a windfall and doesn't get rich!