Horror Resurrection, I Bind the Enhanced Simulator

"brush!"

The moment the golden mask of Jiang He's figure shattered, he walked out of the tomb out of thin air!

Four rusty and blood-stained bronze spears pierced the air!

Qiao Minghui and Gu Li watched this scene in shock. After Jiang He disappeared in the cemetery, the crack in the air was slowly closing, leaving no trace at last.

"Uh...he's going to be okay..."

After only the two of them were left in the cemetery, Gu Li asked in a low voice to Qiao Minghui who also let out a big sigh.

"It would be better if he had something to do, and no one will rob Lin Yiyi from you."

Qiao Minghui said unhappily, his face was still in shock. He felt a breath of death from the crack just now, as if he would die in the next second. The ghost in the crack is at least B-level, and it is very likely to be A. class.

"Uh... I don't want him to die either. If he dies, no one can save Lin Yiyi."

Gu Li's honest and honest face showed a look of worry, and he said in a daze.

……

Snowflakes all over the sky are falling from the sky mightily, and Jiang He, who is dressed in a white black robe, is floating in the air, quietly looking at the boundless sea of ​​blood above Fengdu City, which is frantically rushing towards the center into the embryo.

In the snowy air, a crack appeared silently, and four rusty bronze spears stained with dark brown blood stains pierced Jiang He, who was defenseless in the air, "Dang!"

A scarlet shield suddenly appeared in the air, and the bronze spear pierced the scarlet shield, making the sound of metal clashing, echoing in the air far away.

Afterwards, the scarlet shield turned into a long sword and disappeared into the wind and snow, Jiang He's voice and figure floating in the air also disappeared.

Four headless horsemen wearing rusty bronze armor came out from the cracks in the air, riding horses whose flesh and blood had rotted and exposed bones, holding bronze spears stained with deep red blood, floating in the air In the middle, there was an aura of undead.

Their pupils were like beating scarlet flames, looking towards the four directions of Fengdu City under the snowflakes in the sky, looking for the trace that disappeared in Jiang He.

"Don't look for it..."

Jiang He's voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the heavy snow, it was impossible to tell where it came from.

A huge eight-lens hammer formed by condensing purple light emerged from the air, and smashed towards the four bronze knights exuding the aura of undead!

Terrifying energy suddenly fell from the sky, forming a transparent energy storm in the air!

"boom!"

The huge eight-lens light hammer condensed by purple light hit the four rusty and blood-stained bronze spears, and a huge transparent energy stirred up a deep ripple in the air and spread away at an extremely fast speed!

The eight-lens light hammer shattered with a bang, emitting countless purple light spots and dissipating in the air!

The four headless horsemen holding bronze spears fell down one meter before they stopped!

The rusty armor on the body suddenly shattered, revealing the rotting body inside!

Jiang He, who was dressed in a white black Taoist robe, emerged from the air, and the final form of the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" erupted with a bright purple glow, which turned into a nearly [-]-meter-long purple light in the sky and condensed into a light knife. Slashed from the sky!

Chapter 141 The Millennium Female Ghost Reappears

"boom!"

The final form of the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" with the power of a celestial master turned into a huge purple long knife nearly [-] meters long exuding a terrifying aura, and fell from the sky with a bang!

Slashed on the four raised rusty and blood-stained bronze spears!

Once again, a terrifying energy was stimulated in the air, drawing a deep ripple and spreading outward!

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

The four headless horsemen with rotting bodies suddenly fell down one meter!

The rotten flesh and blood on his body were scattered by the shock and scattered into the air!

Exposing the bones!

After the nearly [-]-meter-long purple long knife transformed into the final form of the "Seven Stars Ghost-Eating Sword" collapsed again, a [-]-meter-long giant sword condensed by purple light emerged from the sky, facing the four exposed bones. Cut off the Headless Horseman!

The "Seven-Star Ghost Devouring Sword" that has evolved to its final form can cause fatal damage to A-level ghost kings, and after advancing to a two-star celestial master, the additional damage to ghosts has increased to 200%.

The growth rate attached to the power of the celestial master has also increased to 200%.

Now the final form "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" can cause 500% damage to ghosts!

B-level Jiang He is now invincible at the same level, even if he jumps up the level, he can fight!

"boom!"

"Uh..." "Seven Stars Ghost Eater Sword" emerged in the air with knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, forks, maces, hammers, spears, scorpions, sticks, lances, clubs, spears, and rakes. The purple light condensed into a shape of nearly a hundred meters!

Slash down with a bang!

Four headless horsemen exuding the aura of the undead have landed on the snow, buried below the knees!

The flesh and blood of the rotting horse has collapsed and dissipated into the air!

The four headless horsemen were holding bronze spears stained with blood. The flesh and blood on their bodies had already disintegrated and turned into a skeleton!

On the thick white bones, there are tiny cracks all over it, as if they will collapse at any time!

At this time, the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" in the final form of the power of the celestial master condensed into a huge purple light hammer!

It exudes terrifying energy and crashes down!

On the ground, there were four headless horsemen with only bones left, their scarlet pupils that looked like dancing flames showed a look of fear. Beside them, a crack opened in the air, revealing the dark inside. In the void, the four headless horsemen jumped towards the gap in the air!

"Hehehe... It's easy to come out, but it's hard to go back..."

A terrifying sound like a silver bell echoed in the flying snow, and the figure of the thousand-year-old female ghost Zhao Shizhu appeared in the void, floating quietly in the air.

Like a fairy, wearing a red ice silk gauze that gently sways in the wind, and gently swings with the red ice silk gauze.

Indistinctly, slender and smooth legs as white as jade were revealed, and a pair of exquisite jade feet quietly floating in the air.

She was wearing a white satin wrap dress inside, towering and trembling, her hair hung in the air like a black waterfall, strands fluttering in the wind, a red plum and gold thread hollow bead flower was inserted in the hair, a jade bead was lightly shining Light swing.

It was a flawless face, with brows like distant blacks, eyes like stars, bright eyes and white teeth, and skin like creamy fat. It seemed that it was carefully carved by heaven, not a thing of the world.

Star-like bright and magnificent eyes stared at the four headless horsemen who penetrated into the gaps in the air, and smiled slightly, like flowers blooming in spring.

Gently waved the green onion-like slender white and tender palm, and a burst of red light shot out!

The gap that opened in the void suddenly closed, and four headless skeletons holding bronze spears jumped into the air!

"Oh!"

A giant palm made of condensed blood emerged from the air, holding four headless skeletons inside!

"Crackling..."

The sound of bone shattering came from the giant palm condensed by blood!

Pieces of white powder floated out of it and dissipated into the air!

"Whoosh!"

Four pitch-black spots of light shot out from the giant scarlet palm, and fled towards the wind and snow rapidly, and they were already a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye!

"Seven Stars Ghost Devouring Sword" suddenly burst out with a burst of red light, and rushed away!

Flying across the sky like a shooting star!

"Pong!"

"Pong!"

The four black dots that fled thousands of meters away were pierced by the "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" one after another, and immediately collapsed into dots of black light, dissipating in the air.

"The "Seven Star Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the A-level ghost emperor and reaches its final form..."

"Uh……"

"The "Seven Stars Ghost Devouring Sword" devours the energy of the A-level ghost emperor, reaching the final form of 143021/0. "

The mechanical and cold system voice sounded out of Jiang He's mind quickly.

"Kill the A-level ghost emperor, reward 800 attribute points, the attribute points have been accumulated..."

"Uh……"

"Killing the A-level ghost emperor will reward you with 800 attribute points, and you have accumulated 1909410 attribute points."

The recorder flashed red and vibrated.

"It's not the final battle yet, I shouldn't have come out so soon."

Floating in the void, Zhao Shizhu, a thousand-year-old female ghost with a beautiful face, looked at Jiang He and said shallowly, then turned her head to look at the sea of ​​blood pouring into the embryo in the center of Fengdu City, and said, "Let the ghost emperor be like this." Come, if you don't have the heart to attack your little lover, let me..."

After hearing what Zhao Shizhu said, Jiang He, who was floating in the air, frowned slightly, and a dark golden token appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Since you think it's too early to come out, then go back."

"Don't...don't...you really...can't take a joke..."

After hearing what Jiang He said, Zhao Shizhu's beautiful face with a slight smile showed a little anxiety, she didn't want to stay in that dark space.

"It's okay if I stop talking nonsense. I really don't know if you are begging me for help or I am begging you for help."

After Zhao Shizhu finished speaking, her body turned into a ray of red light and shuttled through the wind and snow, and a series of silver bell-like laughter echoed in the wind and snow.

"That little girl Pianzi has come to seek revenge on you again, are you sure you don't want to tell her the truth?"

After Zhao Shizhu's voice disappeared in the wind and snow, Bi'er, dressed in white linen filial piety robe, held a three-foot cold long sword, and walked slowly from the snow-covered street, with infinite hatred in her eyes. He looked at Jiang He who was floating in the air in a white black robe.

"You have a woman yourself, and you came to seduce my lady, and even killed her, how can there be such a vicious person like you in the world."

Bi'er's voice sounded from the air, the voice was full of hatred, despair, sadness...

Chapter 142 Death of the Scholar in White

"Oh!"

Bi'er held the three-foot Qingfeng long sword and stabbed Jiang He who was floating in the air time and time again, and was bounced to the ground by the purple mask that appeared in the air again and again.

Covered in blood from being thrown, the exhausted Bi'er climbed up the house, holding the long sword and stabbing the purple mask with circles of ripples, with a look of despair in her eyes.

She couldn't kill Bai Yuchuan at all, and she couldn't avenge Miss. She didn't know the meaning of doing this now, and she didn't know what she should do.

"Bai Yuchuan, kill me, let me go to the underworld to reunite with Miss!"

Bi'er threw down the long sword in her hand, lay down on the house and shouted loudly, two tears flowed from her desperate eyes, ran across her fair face, and dripped to the ground.

Jiang He, who was quietly floating in the air and frowning, finally turned his head to look at her after hearing what Bi Er said.

"Why kill you, this horror dungeon is too boring."

After speaking, his figure disappeared into the wind and snow, and his faint voice echoed in the air.

……

"Kill me, even though I died in your hands, you still lost."

The scribe in white was lying in the snow, his face was like gold paper, a stream of blood flowed slowly from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Jiang He, who was floating in the air with a smile, frowning.

After hearing what the white-clothed scribe said, Jiang He raised his head, looked at the white-clothed scribe with a slight smile, and then turned his head to look at the center of Fengdu City, frantically sucking blood embryos.

"I'm going to kill you." He said softly.

"But why are you so sure that you will win? Could it be that the ghost emperor is invincible when he descends?"

"Hehehe...cough cough..."

Hearing Jiang He's words, the scribe in white suddenly laughed loudly, and then coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"The "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" were killed by you..."

"You are indeed beyond my expectations, you are only a B-level veteran, and the "death puppet" failed to kill you twice. "

"And the four A-level "Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse" were also killed by you, which I did not expect. "

"But after the ghost emperor comes, in Fengdu where the city sacrifice is being held, he is an invincible existence, and everyone will die."

The scribe in white looked at Jiang He with a gentle smile, and said slowly.

"It's a pity that I don't have the chance to see it, but it doesn't matter, it's all destined."

"Indeed, you have no chance to see it."