Skill Maker

It was not Alan who was buried in the tomb, but Ban Lingo.

This surprised Jiang He, What's going on? Tell me quickly, what's going on?

Alan used to be my lover.

The ghost quickly replied: We have lived together for many years. But... as time goes by, he is getting older and older, and his life is coming to an end.

Hey...wait! Lover? You...you?

Jiang He looked at this obviously male ghost with a look of shock on his face.

Alan, the famous explorer who built the Heritage House, was a man, and then...his lover, Benringo, was also a man.

Well, I'm being too narrow-minded. Your great love should not be hindered by issues of gender, age, race, etc.

Go on.

Jiang He waved his hand towards the ghost, Where's down there?

Later, in order to save Alan's life, I used a great artifact bestowed on me by the voodoo god, sacrificed the lives of dozens of people, and endowed Alan with new vitality.

When the ghost said this, there was a deep resentment in his voice, But, I never expected. Alan, who has regained his health, actually stole my artifact, deprived me of my life with the artifact, and... My voodoo power.

That despicable bastard pretended to be me and became the new voodoo shaman Banlingo.

Well, this is a story of falling in love and killing each other.

The so-called artifact of the god of voodoo must be the melting furnace of life that Jiang He was looking for.

Although this story is full of twists and turns and contains elements of love, betrayal and murder, Jiang He is not here to listen to the story.

Tell me, how can I reach the underground space.

Jiang He pointed to the ground, How can I get in this underground space.

The Rift! There is an entrance to the Great Rift.

The ghost quickly replied: The temple I built for the voodoo god is in this underground cave.

Great Rift? Good.

Jiang He stretched out his hand and took out a ghost dust from the bloody space, Ban Lingo, come in!

The dark gray ghost dust is like a cloudy crystal stone. The ghost of Banlingo got in instantly.

Xia Yu, Gundam, we are ready to go.

After sending a message to Xia Yu and Gundam through the spiritual link, Jiang He grabbed the ghost dust and ran towards the direction where Gundam landed.

A moment later, Gundam soared into the sky again.

Target: Rift Valley Province, Great Rift, set off.

Jiang He turned on his laptop and passed the map to Gundam.

Rift Valley Province is an inland province that eats mud ducks, and its economy is very underdeveloped. Most of the nearby tribes still live according to the ancient traditional way of life.

The origin of the name of the Rift Valley Province is because there is a huge gap in the mountains of the Rift Valley Province.

This huge gap, as if the earth was stabbed, leaving a deep wound.

Banlingo, the underground space of the Rift Valley, is your old lair?

Jiang He picked up the Ghost Dust and asked the ghost inside: Is there any danger in the ground? Alan, who pretends to be a voodoo shaman, how strong is it?

Great master, I...don't know.

There was a sense of helplessness in the ghost's voice, As you can see, I am already dead. I have no idea how powerful Alan is now.

All right!

When Jiang He asked Ban Lingo about this, he had no hope at all, and Ban Lingo's answer did not exceed Jiang He's expectations.

Gundam flew all the way, and soon arrived in the Rift Valley Province, and came to a vast mountain.

Lowering the flight altitude, Gundam nimbly skimmed between the mountain gorge, heading all the way towards the Great Rift Valley.

When he was about to reach the Great Rift Valley, Jiang He suddenly frowned, I feel a wave of extraordinary aura ahead. Gundam, land.

Landing under a cliff, Jiang He opened the hatch and jumped out, hurried to the edge of the cliff, hid behind a boulder, and looked towards the big gap ahead.

The big chasm ahead... a big battle is breaking out.

On one side are hundreds of people in black robes, and on the other side... the composition is somewhat complicated. There are Europeans, Orientals, Arabos and blacks, and even some animals like lions, brown bears, and cheetahs.

Both sides are extraordinary. However, it was obvious that the man in black had the upper hand.

Hundreds of uniformed men in black robes lined up in a neat line, continuously shooting out black rays from their hands, attacking those nonsense troops.

Voodoo ray! Be careful to avoid it!

Ah! Damn it! I'm poisoned. Does anyone have an antidote?

Retreat! Retreat! These remnants of the Tower of Babel are too strong, we need reinforcements!

Under the attack of the men in black robes, the nonsense army from all over the world has been defeated, and they can only hold on with difficulty, fighting and retreating.

Judging from the situation, I'm afraid they will all be wiped out by these black-robed men before they can withdraw from the gap.

These men in black robes...are alchemy creatures.

Jiang He obviously found that these men in black robes were exactly the same as the man in black robes he had killed on the freighter, and they were all products of human alchemy.

Ban Lingo, are you familiar with these men in black robes?

Jiang He asked the undead in Ghost Dust.

The ghost quickly replied: I'm not familiar with it. It should be made by Alan. I've only made voodoo dolls before.

Did Alan make it?

Jiang He glanced at the battlefield in front of him and nodded, It seems that this is Alan's biochemical crisis in Mombasa, and he was attacked by a group of extraordinary people.

Unscrupulously launching large-scale voodoo attacks on ordinary people, this kind of anti-human behavior will definitely be sanctioned.

However, judging from the current situation, the effect of sanctions is not ideal.

Jiang He shrugged his shoulders and didn't bother to pay attention. It's none of my business that you beat people to death? I'd better eat melons and watch the show first.

But...Jiang He can eat melons and watch operas, but Xia Yu can't stand it anymore.

Jiang He, help! There are people from Jiuding over there.

Xia Yu came to Jiang He's side, and also stretched out half of his head to look at the battle that broke out in the gap ahead, with a look of anxiety and worry on his face.

Jiuding? Isn't Jiuding our enemy?

Jiang He turned his head in surprise, and looked at Xia Yu, You don't think you are still a high-ranking member of Jiuding, do you? What does the current Jiuding have to do with you?

not like this.

Xia Yu sighed, Not everyone in Jiuding is an enemy. Our real enemies are only Yang Renqing and Xia Zhongqiu, and the others... are still our own.

Oh? One of our own?

Jiang He smiled and shook his head, Run over and shout, you are Xia Yu. See if they will treat you as one of their own?

Jiang He, help me! Just treat it as helping me, okay?

Seeing that the battle situation ahead was getting worse and worse, Xia Yu's voice was full of pleading.

Help you, okay!

Jiang He nodded, But... only this time.