Chapter 363 A-level confrontation (collection of 39,000 plus more!)

   Hot, extremely hot.

  Everyone who is shrouded in this scorching storm at this moment feels like they have descended into the flames of hell.

  Some people couldn't stand it anymore, they took the initiative to breathe.

  Choose instant death to relieve long suffering.

  Of course, some people are still insisting, desperately wanting to escape.

   Now no one dares to fight.

  As for eating ghosts... how to eat them?

   Even the main body of the heat maker can't be found, let alone eat the other party's source quality.

   Xue Chan was still on the run, and along the way he picked up a few more useful pieces of equipment and hung them on his body.

   Even so, his body has been burned extensively.

   Several ghost weapons that are not very powerful but have special functions were also activated by him.

  One of them has the ability to create frost in a small area, which can be regarded as a life extension for him.

  The guy who originally held this ghost weapon had already lost his life because of breathing.

  In a terrible searing storm.

  The living seem to see visions.

In that phantom, there was a guy in a suit who looked full of style. When the accident happened and the alarm bell rang, he didn't think about remediation and evacuation. He chose to press a certain switch in an instant, and the thick gate Lay down and let hundreds of people be swallowed by a nuclear explosion in a closed factory.

  A large number of firefighters, without being informed of all the details of the danger, rushed into the nuclear power plant, and then died meaninglessly in the subsequent outbreak.

  People's resentment and pain are like **** ribbons, twisted together, and then entrenched in this huge red storm.

   "Is this why the Heat Maker came about?"

   "Because of no mercy, he was given up without hesitation. Because of deliberate concealment and deception..." A voice suddenly sounded in the scorching storm.

   "It's so dirty!"

   "No matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's really dirty!"

"Why does such a filthy country still exist, but she...is gone! Isn't such a filthy world worthy of having such a country?" Chu Yuanxiao held a saber in his hand, and rode a flying motorcycle towards the heat storm. The core rushes away.

  His body and flying motorcycle were shrouded in will-o'-the-wisps, and those thermal storms couldn't affect him at all.

  In the ferocious will-o'-the-wisp, a corner of the storm was torn apart.

  The blood cicada was covered in frost and cold water, his face was half green and half red, half burnt and half frostbitten, but he was not dead yet.

   At this moment, he finally saw the real body of the heat maker.

   It was a big meaty ball that looked like a giant sea urchin.

  The meat ball looks like a melted candle, with many human faces glued on it.

   Each tentacle is entangled with a strange resentment.

  The scorching flame was ignited at the end of the tentacle.

   "Ghost General!"

   "We have no holidays!" A voice that seemed to be formed by hundreds of people speaking at the same time resounded in the scorching force field.

  Chu Yuanxiao swung his saber and slashed at the tentacles.

   "So it's not the ghost general!"

"It's a little ghost who was lucky enough to get his power... Good! Great! I want to eat you, I want to swallow you. If I swallow you, I will swallow the ghost general. I will become the whole chrysanthemum Knife Country, the first... and the only S-Class. This country will become my exclusive hunting ground." The voice of the Heat Maker was three-dimensionally surrounded by the entire scorching storm.

  Chu Yuanxiao kept waving the blade.

   Driven by him, several d-level and c-level weirdos emerged, and began to display their respective abilities to fight against the domain of the heat maker.

  But the suppression from the level, the suppression from the energy level, is very obvious.

   Weirdness will not die, it will only be sealed.

  So, in just a few short moments, the weirdness that Chu Yuanxiao summoned was scattered, turned into a little source quality, and returned to his body.

  Requires long periods of rest to regain strength.

  Although Chu Yuanxiao tried his best, he could only become more and more difficult and difficult to resist.

   Even in the scorching field, he seemed to be unable to hold his breath.

  Boom!

  The color of the ghost fire suddenly changed.

  The originally dark blue will-o'-the-wisps turned into a crimson red.

  The ghost general in military uniform appeared behind Chu Yuanxiao, and seemed to take over his body at this moment.

   "You really are still... Ghost General!"

   "You, a dead soul without a hometown, dare to hide in a child's body?"

   "Are you frightened by those ghost-eating techniques, so you have to find a way out for yourself in advance?" The heat maker began to sarcasm General Ghost.

  But General Ghost has no intention of talking nonsense with him.

  In General Ghost's hand, a horn suddenly appeared.

   Then the trumpets sounded.

  Among the spreading blood-red will-o'-the-wisps, a large number of soldiers emerged.

   They sang the once glorious and ancient war songs, and spread the scorching storm of the heatmaker with their weapons.

   "Let's go to Lingtai to recruit the old department, and kill Yan Luo with a hundred thousand banners." General Ghost said.

  The bright red flag began to occupy the entire field of the heat maker.

  The irresistible front of soldiers is cutting off the thousands of tentacles of the heat maker.

"Ghost General! For your sake, I let them go. But you remember... there will be no next time." Seeing that the situation is not good, the heat maker, as the soul of some ordinary workers and some firefighters, A combination of resentment, how could he have the guts to really confront the Ghost General head-on?

   Rolled its own force field into a ball, and then disappeared into the sky.

  The ghost general also blew the horn, recalling those ghost soldiers, and then retracted into Chu Yuanxiao's body, as if they had never appeared.

   Xue Chan has been watching, seeing this scene in his eyes.

   "Weird and people... can be a symbiotic relationship!"

   "Yes! Why can't they coexist?"

   "The weirdness itself has reached a certain level, and there is his own consciousness. If he doesn't want to kill someone, he is willing to lend his power to that person. Of course, a symbiosis can be formed."

   "Maybe I can find a weird one to live with me."

   "It's actually not difficult, just collect enough information, find a suitable entry point, and then negotiate!" Xue Chan thought.

   Then he began to screen the target in his mind.

"A-level or B-level is the best. If it is suitable, C-level can also be considered. But if possible... it is best to be A-level. This is the highest level below S-level. It is regarded as the existence of ghosts and gods. You can call it directly The power and weirdness of the rules of death."

   "Yueshao Office, one of the best offices in the Judao Kingdom, failed to make any meaningful counterattack under the attack of the Heat Makers."

   "Even the ghost killing team can only let it harvest the people without sending people to stop it."

"However, there are only three A-level weirdos recorded in the Judao Kingdom so far. I have seen the Heat Maker and Ghost General, and the last A-level is Rain Girl. It is said that I only like special A-levels that appear on rainy days. In order to To avoid her appearance, Judaoguo even disperses rain clouds all year round in big cities."

   "It is rumored that once the rain girl appears, the damage it will cause is far better than that of the ghost general and the heat maker."

  (end of this chapter)