Horror Resurrection, I Bind the Enhanced Simulator

It was past twelve o'clock in the morning in Fengdu government office, and the lights were still brightly lit.

In a bright room, there are rows of bookshelves. On the bookshelves are stacks of dusty books. It seems that no one has flipped the books on them for a long time.

Wearing a shabby Taoist robe, Shi Kai held a piece of peach blossom cake in his mouth, flipping through the dusty "Fengdu History Chronicles" in his hands. On the purple sandalwood table in front of him, there was a thick stack of old and old Dusty books, "Fengdu Chronicle", "Fengdu Secret History", "Fengdu Ghost Legend", "Fengdu City Code", "Fengdu Monster Chronicles"...

The master who introduced Shikai to the Fengdu government office is now dozing off on the chair next to him, opening his eyes from time to time to read books that have been stored in the reference room of Fengdu government office for many years, and then Close your eyes again.

As time passed, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep on the chair in a daze.

"Hurry up, hurry up and take me to the wellhead of the Eighteen Bronze Dragon Heads in Fengdu City."

The master, who was drowsily asleep, heard the anxious cry and stood up quickly, "I will prepare the sedan chair for the master."

The master who got up in a hurry opened the door and walked out, then froze in place for an instant, with his mouth opened wide, looking at Fengdu city in shock, under the snowflakes in the sky, countless crystal clear water columns of different sizes soared into the sky rise up!

"What are you still doing, take me there quickly."

When he rushed out of the room showing an impatient look, he pulled up the master who was stunned and rushed towards the gate of the government office. It seemed that he didn't see the dense water column that shot straight into the sky.

……

"Here is the Eighteenth Bronze Dragon... Hey, some unscrupulous person actually broke the bronze dragon head. I will have Zhang Butou investigate the whole city tomorrow."

The master who hurried over on horseback saw the mouth of the well that was originally cast with a bronze faucet, but the bronze faucet had been shattered all over the place, leaving only the bare wellhead.

"Go, go to the next one."

Shi Kai looked at the shattered bronze fragments and said to the angry master.

……

"This bronze dragon head was also broken, Master."

"Go to the next one."

……

"That seems to be a ghost smashing the bronze dragon head with a hammer, what should I do, master."

"Go to the next one."

……

"The bronze dragon head was also smashed. That's the master of Jinguang Temple, fighting with ghosts. Would you like to help them?"

"don't want……"

"Then go to the next bronze faucet wellhead?"

"Not going, go to Yuelai Inn."

After turning four of the wellheads of the Eighteen Green Dragons, Shi Kai spoke to the master.

At this time, the pitch-black night had already turned white slightly.

……

"Boom!"

Inside a transparent mask, a three-meter-tall giant wearing a white coat, his body muscles protruding like a rock, raised a sledgehammer emitting a faint light, and slammed it heavily on an old rusty bronze faucet. Every time you hit it, there will be a crack on the rusty bronze faucet, and the sound of the huge metal impact will be blocked by the transparent mask. Cracks like spider webs.

Not far away, a giant warrior also wearing a white coat held a huge tripod and threw it at two monks holding Jiedao!

On the ground, there were five or six corpses that had been smashed into minced meat, so bloody and bloody that their faces could not be discerned.

"boom!"

A monk raised the Jiedao that suddenly burst out with bright Buddha light, blocked the giant cauldron coming mixed with the wind and thunder, and made a loud noise!

"puff!"

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed into the ground below his knees!

"Hurry up, hurry up and tell Master that their real target is the Eighteenth Bronze Dragon Head Well."

The monk whose knee was smashed into the ground trembled and held up the saber that burst out with a huge Buddha light, and said to the junior brother next to him who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"it is good……"

The monk with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth nodded and agreed, just as he was about to escape from here, he saw a red light streaking across the night sky in the distance, like a shooting star, it arrived in front of him in an instant!

"Pfft!"

Like cutting tofu, he cut off the head of the white-coated giant warrior holding a giant cauldron!

Chapter 107 Eighteen Bronze Leading Wells

Then the monk who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth saw,

Holding the huge cauldron in his hand, a ball of flames rose from the body of the beheaded warrior in white!

After the meteor-like red light cut off the white-clothed wrestler's head, it pierced through the transparent mask easily without a moment's hesitation, penetrated the body of the white-coated wrestler with a sledgehammer in his hand, and hit the rusty bronze dragon head!

"Pong!"

The white-coated wrestler whose body was pierced by the red glow also burst into flames, which turned into ashes after a few seconds.

"Crack...Boom!"

The rusty bronze faucet covered with dense cracks made a slight cracking sound, and then the whole collapsed, scattering bronze fragments all over the place!

The monk who was standing there could only now clearly see the red glow like a shooting star, it was a trident scarlet sword that seemed to be condensed from blood, it turned around in the air and flew back , stopped next to a handsome man in a white black robe who appeared silently in the air.

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the C-level ghost king..."

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the C-level ghost king, reaching the sixth stage of 50380/100000. "

The cold mechanical voice sounded from Jiang He's mind.

"Kill the C-level ghost emperor..."

"Killing the C-level ghost emperor will reward you with 300 attribute points, and you have accumulated 9600 attribute points."

The recorder flashed red and vibrated.

Jiang He, who was floating in the air, looked at the shattered bronze fragments, jumped onto the "Seven Star Ghost Eater Sword", and then a red light flashed across the air like a shooting star, and disappeared in the night sky.

"Brother, I will help you out."

After seeing the sword fairy in the white robes killing two C-level ghost kings in an instant, the monk with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth froze in place, staring at Jiang He who had disappeared with a shocked expression on his face. Back view, it took a while to realize that he wanted to help his brother who was thrown into the ground by a white-coated wrestler holding a huge tripod.

But when he walked over, he found that the senior brother whose knee was smashed into the ground was already silent, and scarlet blood slowly flowed out from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

……

"boom!"

A purple thunderbolt exuding huge energy fell from the sky and struck the body of a giant man in a white coat holding a stone tablet!

The body of the giant warrior who was hit by the purple thunder column was instantly scorched black, and then Su Jingyuan stabbed into its body with a seven-star sword emitting a faint light!

"Pong!"

A ball of flames burned from the scorched body of the giant man, and turned into ashes in a few seconds. Bai Jingyuan glanced at his wrist, obviously receiving a reward.

He looked to the other side, and more than 20 people in modern clothes were gathering together, looking at a middle-aged man holding a white jade ruler with a faint light in his hand, and a man holding a giant hammer. Giant warriors in white coats fight together.

The giant man in a white coat with a sledgehammer is obviously no match for the middle-aged man with a white jade ruler in his hand. Every time the white jade ruler hits the body of the giant warrior, it will leave a scorched mark!

After leaving dozens of scorched black marks on the giant hercule's body, a mass of hot flames finally enveloped its body, and within a few seconds, it turned into a mass of ashes.

"it is good!"

"Pretty!"

"The president is really amazing!"

"How could this C-level ghost king be the opponent of the B-level senior Guild President Yuan!"

"Uh..." After the middle-aged man killed the C-level ghost king giant, the twenty veterans who were watching cheered loudly.

"Brother Su is still the best. He is worthy of being a member of the Su family in Lingxi. He killed the C-level ghost king so easily."

That President Yuan ignored the applause from the crowd, walked up to Su Jingyuan who had already killed the C-level ghost king, and said to him with a smile.

Just as Su Jingyuan was about to speak, his expression changed and he looked into the distance. In the distance, a meteor-like red light streaked across the already whitened night sky. It had already reached the sky in front of him in the blink of an eye, and stopped suddenly.

Jiang He, dressed in white, stood on top of a huge scarlet sword, quietly floating in the air, frowning slightly, looking at the shattered bronze fragments all over the place.

"Director Jiang, you're here just in time, let me introduce you."

Seeing that Jiang He Yujian was coming, Bai Jingyuan smiled and said to him.

"This is Jiang He, director of Jiangdong's Supernatural Combat Defense Bureau. "

"This is a well-known B-level veteran in China, Yuan Tian. He saved many newcomers in the horror dungeon, and he is also the creator of the "Brotherhood" in the real world. The meaning is that the chosen ones should be like brothers in the horror dungeon Help each other. "

Su Jingyuan showed a warm and gentle smile, and introduced Jiang He, who was floating in the air, and Yuan Tian, ​​who was holding a white jade ruler, to each other.

"It's been a long time since I've heard of your name. Director Jiang is really famous in China now, and he has become the director of Jiangdong's "Supernatural Combat Defense Bureau" at a young age. The future is really promising. "

Yuan Tian walked to Jiang He who was floating in the air and stopped, stretched out his right hand and said with a smile on his face, he doesn't know how to float, so he can only stand on the ground.

"one left……"

Jiang He, who was floating in the air, murmured, and glanced at Yuan Tian, ​​who stretched out his right hand and smiled, and the "Seven Star Ghost Eater Sword" floating in the air burst into a red glow!

Suddenly shot to the distance!

It disappeared into the night sky like a shooting star, leaving Yuan Tian standing in place with his right hand outstretched.

"It's really rude, or the director of the "Supernatural Combat Defense Bureau"..."

"It's just good luck for him to earn so many attribute points in the horror dungeon of "Block 101 in the Ghost Street District" to become a B-level senior. "

"That's right, Brother Yuan is also a B-level senior, he is also a B-level senior, what are you pretending!"

"Damn! He's a fart B-level senior who has only experienced three horror dungeons, and he probably can't even beat me, a D-level senior."

"Uh..." Seeing that Jiang He didn't shake hands with Yuan Tian, ​​he walked away with his sword, more than 20 senior people cursed at Jiang He's back.

"He is also trying to keep the bronze dragon head, and his character is also like this, Brother Yuan, don't mind."

Su Jingyuan showed apology on his face, walked to Yuan Tian and said softly.

"Shut up..."

"What is the purpose of our brotherhood? It is to help each other in the horror copy, so that we can have a greater chance of surviving to the end."

"Are you qualified to say Jiang He? He killed eighteen B-level ghost emperors. I have no ability to kill them. Anyone of you who thinks he killed himself will stand up."

"Don't say he doesn't give me face, if he can take me through the horror dungeon, I'm willing to be a cow or a horse for him!"

With anger on Yuan Tian's face, he shouted at the twenty senior people who scolded Jiang He.

Chapter 108 The only surviving ancient well with a bronze dragon head

After Su Jingyuan, Yuan Tian and more than 20 senior people left,

Two eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys in sportswear came out from a hidden corner.

"Shall we follow them?"

One of the honest and honest teenagers said in a daze, looking a bit unintelligent.

"Follow me!"

Another fat man with an ecstatic look gave that honest and honest boy a thud on the head, and scolded him, his eyes were sophisticated and smooth, not like that of eighteen or nineteen year olds.

"Didn't you see who just appeared?"

"Who is it? Is it amazing?"

The honest and honest boy touched the top of Li's head when he was hit by the fat man, but he was not angry, and asked stupidly as before.

"I'm really convinced of you."

Looking at the honest and honest upper face who was dumbfounded, the fat man said helplessly.

"He's the director of Jiangdong's "Supernatural Combat Defense Bureau", a super perverted guy! "

"When he was a rookie, he could kill the D-level ghost king."

"When you are E-rank, you can kill A-rank thousand-year-old female ghosts."