Pressing down with both hands, blocking the movements of the people behind him, preventing them from making irrational moves because of shock, fear, anger and other emotions, Jin Mingde stared at Chen Fusheng with his eyes, and his face was extremely ugly.

The others are mortals who don't know the art of martial arts, but he is different, in the case of Chen Fusheng's intention, he can clearly sense the great coercion on Chen Fusheng's body that is as majestic as a mountain and vast as an ocean, which is an existence that he can't resist at all, and he can't even have any thoughts of resisting in his heart.

In an instant, Jin Mingde recalled the images and skills of those powerful contractors he had heard of in the reincarnation space, compared them with Chen Fusheng, trying to find out the origin of Chen Fusheng, and then grasp the purpose of Chen Fusheng's arrival.

As for the reincarnation space, although Jin Mingde knew that because of the revival of the aura, a group of "lucky people" suddenly poured out of the whole world, with special abilities, but in his opinion, these were just half-baked laymen, without decades of training and progress, it was absolutely impossible for such a powerful figure as Chen Fusheng to appear.

It's just that Chen Fusheng has been a contractor for too short a time, and he really doesn't have much fame in the reincarnation space.

Of course, in his guess, the developer of the game headset is the most suspicious object.

After all, the reincarnation space has great constraints on the contractor in the real world, and after experiencing the intrigue and bloody storm in the mission world, unless he is a complete madman, no one will take the initiative to tell his real name and surname, and his origin, which is almost no different from looking for death.

In this case, the other party can accurately find the door, and it is difficult not to remind Jin Mingde of the virtual game he has entered as a player, which can provide extraordinary abilities like the reincarnation space.

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"It's a good place, otherwise I'd have had to spend a lot more time training these people. ”

Chen Fusheng was self-assured, did not take Jin Mingde's vigilance to heart at all, put his hands behind his back, looked at this mansion that was completely different from the ancient and modern style, and then nodded slowly.

The Kim family has been inherited in Silla for thousands of years, and there have been several ups and downs, but it has never been broken, and this ancient house of the clan family naturally cannot be handed down from the Silla era, but it has also witnessed many ups and downs, and the precipitation is profound.

As early as when he absorbed those incense, he found that in the process of breaking through the yin and yang barriers, communicating with the netherworld and attracting the heroic spirits of his ancestors to come and enjoy them, these incense incense that gathered the power of everyone's wishes also existed, and there was another huge force, which was covered by the barrier between the two realms like paper.

Although this power is vast but a little weak, it is always difficult to break through this layer of "window paper" and manifest it in this world.

Chen Fusheng, who has experienced the mission world of the reincarnation space and holds the void passage of "Journey to the West", doesn't need to think much about it at all, he knows that this must be the dark world nurtured by Silla that is seeking yang.

The success of the yang transformation of every dark side world is equivalent to a cave heaven blessed land, which has great benefits.

If Chen Fusheng intends to guide the dark side world to succeed in the yang transformation of this fundamental place of the Jin clan, the Jin clan will certainly have great benefits, and Chen Fusheng will also have a number of elite subordinates out of thin air, making his actions in this world greatly convenient.

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"Let me see how strong you are and how qualified you are. ”

The five fingers were opened, and when they were closed again, there was already an extra short knife that was not more than a foot long, and Chen Fusheng lifted the knife over his head and swept it over.

The air split into a big mouth, and then the Jin clan saw a scene that they would never forget, and the mystery was better than Chen Fusheng's volley.

The slightest black gas, thick as mist, rolled from the bigger and bigger cracks, but in the blink of an eye, it completely enveloped the place, but these black gases seemed to be restricted in some way, trapped in the courtyard and not allowed to go out, but the color became more and more dense and heavy.

"Knock! knock......"

There was a drum accompanied by the surging black fog suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then, the black fog seemed to have spirituality, and it collapsed more and more, condensing into a team of humanoids, dressed in ancient armor, holding various colored blades, with a blurred face and no expression, like a puppet puppet, only the position of the two eyes, there was a slight dark red flicker.

As the leader of the generals, he has a handle, and the black gas rolls, turning into a straight knife-style blade and condensing it in the palm of his hand.

With a knife in hand, the momentum of the leading military general suddenly rose, and as soon as he lifted the reins, the war horse under the crotch first retreated in small steps, and then kicked the ground on all fours, accelerating suddenly, the man and the horse were one, and he shouted, and drove the blade with his elbow, and pulled out a black and red arc in the air, and slashed towards Jin Mingde.

At the same time, a faint black gas also floated on the ghost soldiers behind the general, injected into the body of the leading general, and the military qi was united, transforming into a giant bear, which increased its momentum.

Jin Mingde gritted his teeth, this martial arts is only proficient in his opinion, and those martial arts people in the reincarnation space can't be tricked, but that kind of killing aura makes any mediocre moves in the hands of the opponent multiply the power, and it has the wonderful use of turning decay into magic, and it can deter those opponents who are not firm enough.

Jin Mingde's mind is not so weak, and he has honed it in the reincarnation space and virtual games, but after all, he is inferior to the generals who charge into battle.

In particular, these Yin soldiers and ghosts will have no entity, and they are the most tricky kind of monsters in the reincarnation space, and in the face of this kind of alienity, the spirit will be somewhat at a disadvantage.

Originally, in the face of such a sudden appearance of the enemy, it was necessary to temporarily avoid its edge and wait until the details were found out before counterattacking.

It's just that Jin Mingde understands that he can't retreat and dodge, otherwise he will be completely robbed of the momentum by this unknown ghost general who came at him, not to mention, he doesn't dare to guarantee that the other party will not take the opportunity to break into the crowd behind him and kill him.

Below a thousand years, although these people are far away from him in blood, they have the same surname after all.

Moreover, Jin Mingde summoned them this time in order to establish his leadership position and bring these people under control, if he retreated at this time and was killed by this monster again, his prestige would be wiped out before it was established, and the plan would fail completely, which he could not tolerate even more.

It's just that what makes Jin Mingde a little relieved is that he found that when the white-clothed monk in front of him used a power beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts that could be explained, the power of the reincarnation space to the contractor was much looser, and when the other party didn't know how to summon these yin ghosts, the building seemed to be completely separated from the real world and went to another dimension. He no longer has to carefully control his powers, and can vent in public.

The figure shrank, like an old ape, and then the limbs suddenly opened, and Jin Mingde's palms flashed out of thin air a metallic luster that did not belong to flesh and blood, and the speed was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Without waiting for the blade of the black and red air currents full of ominous meaning to fall, it suddenly bounced up at a distance of five feet from the most subtle addition of one arm and one sword, and instead rose to the top of the ghost general's head, and his legs were like sharp axes, cutting down.

When the three kingdoms of Silla, Baekje, and Goguryeo were in turmoil, they fought for many years, and the martial arts flourished, and this style was born from the taekurel technique in the Hwarang Dao, but after Jin Mingde entered the reincarnation space, he washed the marrow through the space, and his physique was far from being comparable to mortals.

Especially at this time, Jin Mingde faced the yin ghosts, did not retreat, and went retrograde, which is exactly in line with the true meaning of "no retreat" in the secular five precepts of Hualang.

Under normal circumstances, it would be fine, but at this moment, this place is covered by the dark side world that Chen Fusheng has accumulated in Silla history with his magical powers, which just resonates with the spirit of Hualang thousands of years ago, and has its blessings, making the power of this leg at this moment far beyond Jin Mingde's own expectations, and it has the function of directly hitting the spiritual soul and almost supernatural power.

Ignoring the wailing before death, the powerful ghost general was split in half by Jin Mingde, who suddenly burst out with extraordinary strength, and dispersed into a thick black mist again, tumbling and rolling, but it was difficult to transform into a shape.

One move to defeat the enemy, Jin Mingde's face did not have much joy before, but was solemn and quiet, closed his eyes, and experienced the change in mood when he just made that kick.

After a long time, Jin Mingde opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and then slowly shook his head, although he still didn't know why he had divine help when he sent out the leg just now, but he also knew that it was probably a coincidence, but it was indispensable, and it was difficult to repeat.

As he was considering what to say to Chen Fusheng in his chest and abdomen, Jin Mingde's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stretched out his hand to reach out into the black mist left behind by the general.

With a long roar, Jin Mingde shook his hand, and a straight knife with a condensed black qi suddenly appeared in his hand, the shape was the same as the one in the hands of the military general just now, and in Chen Fusheng's eyes, the momentum on his body also changed slightly.

Walk with the knife, open and close.

After a few routines, Jin Mingde put away the knife, joy and surprise were intertwined, and at the same time appeared on his face.

He didn't expect that after killing this general, he would actually drop some loot just like in the game.

For example, he used to specialize in hand-to-hand combat methods such as fists, palms, legs and feet, and sword skills, although he was proficient, but after all, he was a step behind.

However, at this time, he had obtained many comprehensions of the ghost general's sword out of thin air.

If he is intentional and mentally sufficient, he can even summon the team of Yin soldiers under the command of the ghost general to defeat the enemy.

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"How?"

Looking at Jin Mingde's expression, Chen Fusheng smiled and asked softly.

Without waiting for Jin Mingde to answer, Chen Fusheng waved again, and Jin Mingde saw that a thing around him suddenly opened up, and he was hidden in a portable safe, and the game helmet that he couldn't leave suddenly appeared from it, hanging between Chen Fusheng and Jin Mingde.

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"How about trying again now?"

With a wave of his hand, seeing that the shape had changed greatly, the helmet that had been turned into glasses fell into his hand, Jin Mingde subconsciously took it, and couldn't help but start wearing it under Chen Fusheng's words.

Then he exclaimed.

Everything in front of Jin Mingde is completely different from what he was a moment ago, as if he has crossed the barriers of time and space and is in the history of thousands of years ago, which seems to be real and illusory.

This is not enough to surprise Kim Myung-deok, what really scares him is that in the game records, there is a clear record of killing the Silla ghost general, and there are also so-called "trophies".

It's as if after a battle, the whole world becomes a grand and abnormal game, and everyone participates.

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"Sir, sir......"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Jin Mingde couldn't help but tremble in his body, and bowed his head to Chen Fusheng and asked.

He still didn't know much, but one thing he knew for sure was that Chen Fusheng was the mysterious person who developed this virtual game.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the other party to transform the low-level magic weapon of the game helmet with a flick of his fingers, and integrate the data in the game with reality.

Just a moment later, Jin Mingde couldn't help but be speechless, not knowing how Chen Fusheng did this incredible scene.

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"I am your ancestor. ”

Chen Fusheng smiled and said in shock.

As if to confirm his words, at the moment when he spoke, the smoke of the incense that worshiped the ancestors turned around in unison, enveloping Chen Fusheng in the middle, and he became more and more like a fairy.

Immediately afterwards, countless pictures emerged one by one, constantly rotating and changing around Chen Fusheng like a marquee.

Although none of the above characters are recognized, with the style of clothing and the content of the picture, Kim Myung-deok and even the Kim clan behind him can easily understand that this is about how Silla unified the three regions of the peninsula thousands of years ago.

Their Kim clan is descended from the Silla royal family, and they are naturally familiar with this period of history of their ancestors, and they will not recognize mistakes.

It's not that Chen Fusheng took out his memories and used his mana to urge and confuse them, and the power of the dark world drawn by Chen Fusheng's method was stirred up by the two phases after sensing some vague aura on his body, and naturally manifested, which was the history of Silla in this realm or those widely believed stories and legends.

Compared to Jin Mingde, Chen Fusheng's attraction to the dark side world of Silla is more than ten times stronger.

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"You've probably already seen the benefits. ”

Seeing that the aura in his divine soul gradually dimmed, Chen Fusheng sighed slightly, dissipating his mana, he knew that the mana that this divine thought incarnation could carry was really too weak, and he didn't use too much of his own mana when he cast the spell this time, but it still played a role in a relative standard. But it still didn't last long. And all over this world, no one has such means as him, some people may attack and defeat his current small incarnation, but the realm of divine power is incomparable.

It is conceivable that if you want to lure a dark world in Chen Fusheng's plan to this place, the success of Yanghua is a water grinding effort, and it will take an unknown amount of time.

"It's not just you, but when I finish casting the spell, all the people of the Jin clan who consider themselves to be gifted and strong-willed can come here to try and gain extraordinary abilities. ”

Chen Fusheng clasped his arms around and said to the Jin clan people who didn't know what was going on.

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