There is also the ultimate Kaz in the parallel space in the second part of JOJO, which has the power to destroy a planet, and can be called the top high-level calamity.

However, there are also rumors circulating in the evil spirit space that surpass this high-level calamity and surpass this superior calamity species, and the more powerful forbidden species, the untouchable species.

He Xiong knew his strength very well, not to mention a monster of the level of the Calamity Seed, even if it was an ordinary high-level dangerous species, it would be difficult for him to deal with it, so he felt a lot of regret for having the courage to follow him......

Why are you stupid enough to come here, it's like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. If he does run into an enemy, his extremely poor combat ability may not be of much use.

He Xiong swallowed his saliva, took out a coin in his hand, and kept flipping it between his fingers, if he really encountered any danger, I am afraid that his only reliance would be this coin.

Bloody Lucky Coins, supernatural items, from a mysterious supernatural style script world, this coin is a typical supernatural type item, the holder of the coin will get great luck, but it is also possible to encounter great risks.

In the process of using a coin, just toss it into the sky and guess the heads and tails.

As long as you guess the positive and negative sides, you will be able to get the blessing of unusual luck, usually such as: shuttling through the rain of bullets is like a leisurely stroll, the enemy's attack loses its accuracy at the last moment, even if there is a stone falling down from the sky, it will deliberately avoid your position and fall to the ground, even if a bomb almost explodes in front of you, it will suddenly become a dud.

This is a very cheating kind of supernatural prop, but it can also be very dangerous, the bloody lucky coin will continue to stack the luck, and at a certain point, it will perform an autonomous counterattack, if you can keep guessing the state. Then it's fine.

But if you accidentally guess wrong, then all the "luck" accumulated in the past will turn into a huge amount of misfortune in the next moment, and all of it will be fed back to you.

…… The more this thing is used, the more terrible it becomes to the owner, so it has always been. He Xiong didn't dare to use it excessively.

The greater the danger you encounter, the greater the luck, and in this way, the greater the "misfortune" and "bad luck" you accumulate.

He Xiong is very good at guessing the heads and tails of coins, and he has tossed them more than 30 times, and he has guessed correctly every time. This allowed him to survive all kinds of crises, but the accumulated share of bad luck was also huge and amazing, and he knew that as long as he guessed wrong next time, he was afraid that he would lead to a huge backlash of bad luck......

However, when he was about to encounter a life-threatening situation, I am afraid that he could only gamble.

He cautiously approached the broken wall, intending to probe the situation from the corner of the street, when suddenly. A figure popped up and startled him. And the other party was also taken aback and almost fell to the ground.

"Who are you?" He Xiong stared at the person in front of him, his eyes were a little vicious. In front of him was a young man wrapped in a turban and dressed in an Arabic robe, no, perhaps he was younger. should have been in his teens, and he seemed to be frightened by He Xiong's appearance, and his face was even more surprised than He Xiong.

"This ...... I'm just passing through! ”

Young man, no, it should be said that the young man opened his mouth cautiously. You must know that He Xiong has an obscene and vicious face, more like the face of a prisoner in the poster of the general series than ordinary people, and he doesn't look like a good person no matter how he looks at it. Ordinary people can't help but be timid when they see him rolling his eyes and speaking in a bad tone.

The young man took off his turban and smiled wryly.

"I wanted to come here to find a friend, but unfortunately I didn't expect to go the wrong way, and I ended up here......"

"Friends?"

How could He Xiong believe his words, how could there be other people in the Genting Heavenly Palace, I want to know that there is definitely something wrong with this person. But he couldn't sense the threat or hostility of the boy either, so he didn't do anything else......

"Do you know what this place is?" He continued to ask, and did not intend to give up this clue.

"Is it here...... I remember the first floor of the Genting Heavenly Palace, it's really strange, it seems that the outer side has been destroyed, which means that the tomb keeper has disappeared, or ......"

In the last few words, the young man was probably muttering to himself, and his eyes fell into a state of thinking.

But He Xiong's heart became more and more vigilant, this guy actually knew that this was Genting Heavenly Palace, but he was not a raider, and he didn't seem to be a related person from the SCP Foundation, who was he?

"Ah, I'm really sorry, I almost lost my mind when I thought about it, in fact, I came this time to return the things to the grave keeper, but since someone is here, then I can hand it over to you......"

The young man turned around, smiled at him with a humble expression, and took out something from his robe, it was a sword, and he drew a straight-edged long sword from the scabbard, the blade was jet-black, I don't know what material was made of zuò, giving people an extraordinary look.

Seeing the other party draw his sword, He Xiong's heart was nervous, he quickly took a step back, ready to summon his sacrificial blade, although his combat power is weak, but if he really wants to move, he will not be stage frightened, after all, he is also an old qualified raider.

"Wait a minute, don't be so nervous, okay, this sword is for you......"

When the young man saw him preparing for battle, he smiled bitterly.

"What do you mean by giving it to me......"

He Xiong couldn't figure out what was going on, he looked at the young man with a puzzled expression, and asked in a deep voice like a beast: "Make it clear, otherwise don't blame me for doing it first." ”

Suddenly, in the next second, the young man's eyes changed slightly, and an extremely cold will appeared in his pupils like an ice flame, and a terrifying pressure came from his body, He Xiong's eyes froze, he was covered in cold sweat, and a feeling of fear emerged from the depths of his heart.

He had a feeling of suffocation being choked by someone, which was too nervous He Xiong deliberately controlled his breathing, and he didn't dare to do anything except break out in a cold sweat, for fear of alarming the other party and causing some unnecessary consequences.

(What happened to this guy, why did he have this terrifying pressure in an instant, He Xiong felt that he was not facing a human, but a powerful calamity, or a monster with a humanoid form.) ）

He swallowed his saliva, and even his breathing was light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the demon king in front of him.

"Quiet!"

The boy suddenly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, his words were not addressed to He Xiong, but as if he was giving an order to something invisible. In an instant, that is, in milliseconds, an extreme chill emerged, which made him shiver, and he felt that in just a moment, the temperature in the scorching desert area dropped suddenly, and even the moisture in the atmosphere seemed to cool down in a second.

However, this absurd feeling only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, the oppression like an ancient beast in the young man's body disappeared without a trace, and he turned back into an ordinary and inconspicuous young man.

"Sorry, this happens occasionally, but it doesn't matter......"

The young man showed a harmless smile and laughed innocently, but with the terrifying aura of Fang Cai, how could He Xiong let down his guard, that terrifying sense of oppression would not be fake, no matter how harmless this guy looked, but just the breath released by Fang Cai could also prove that its essence was the metaphorical "powerful existence".

"Ah, wait a minute, let me find something, which should be put here...... The doctor told me to bring that one too, did you take it......

But the boy didn't look at his expression for a moment, he crouched down to tidy up the backpack behind him, he pulled out some messy things from it, such as snacks, CD cases, etc., and finally he took out a tray.

"This thing is really going to be given to you, and this special dial, if you use this, you can leave this disordered time and space......"

The boy turned his backpack over, sweating profusely, before he found a prop that resembled a trumpet plate.

Like a normal dial, this is a small metal instrument with a very elaborate workmanship, with a geared clock disc in the center and an old-fashioned dial axle on the outside, similar to an old-fashioned telephone.

However, it is slightly different from the standard dialing plate, this workmanship is more complicated, but the weight in the hand is also a little different.

"This sword is indeed going to be handed over to you, this is originally the stuff of the tomb guards, and now it just wants to be returned......"

He Xiong took the thing with a stupid face, in fact, he didn't have much to do, could he take the initiative to refuse, this young demon king had no hostility on the surface, but what would happen if he angered him.

However, as soon as the two items fell into his hands, the evil spirit contract automatically retrieved them, and in the next second, a large amount of information about the two items was transmitted, which also proved that these two items were very special.

"Elemental Killer" Sword: A wield-type item that can effectively strike at all elementalized and purified lifeforms, and can also inflict heavy damage regardless of its physical immunity, and its effect deals 10% additional damage to elementalized lifeforms and 15% additional damage to pure-powered lifeforms......"

Trait dial, holding prop, source unknown, information unknown, use method unknown.

For a moment, He Xiong's eyes widened, he never expected that the other party would give him such a thing. The nature of the dial is unknown, so I can't say much about it for the time being, but this long sword called the "Elemental Killer" is simply a precious weapon. (To be continued......)