High Magic Earth

Chapter 1141: Ghost's Gate (2)

The darkness is dotted with light, and the star-like light wanders in the black void.

Then in a flash, these lights became faster and faster, like meteors falling into the world, tracing a brilliant arc in the sky.

Then they broke out of the gap.

The New Yorkers on the ground obsessedly looked at the beautiful starry sky above. The turquoise colors were as bright as life, with the mystery and magnificence unique to the nebula.

They stared blankly at the sky, watching them get closer and closer, as if greeting something.

But the next moment, when the citizens of New York could see exactly what they were, there was another scream of horror that broke their hearts.

"run!"

As the first person awakened the surrounding crowd with a cry, the screams that followed one after another appeared like raindrops, and the crowd began to run around in a panic, like an ant colony startled by leaves on the ground.

"leave here!"

"Monster! Many monsters!"

"I'm afraid of ghosts!"

"Mom, woo, mom..."

Green often represents life, but life has two sides, completely opposites, life and death.

Although the green light spots in the sky also represent life, they are not living creatures, they represent death, endless death and darkness.

They are souls and life is lost.

Ghost army.

"Roar!"

A ghost, who had become lean and thin as a skeleton because of lack of nutrition, gave a horrible roar, and then suddenly swooped down from the sky.

Behind it is the ghost army like the tide...

The crowd is running.

The building is burning and collapsing.

Spectres spewed out of the sky like swarms of bees. The black hole-like gaps were their beehives. This scene was like a replica of New York's invasion of the first Avengers.

But the difference is that the number of ghosts is not as large as that of Kirita, but the deterrence is stronger. New York does not have the protection of the heroes in the movie, and even the fragile army has not arrived.

In other words, the army has already arrived, but it is not to protect the citizens of New York.

In the face of the grim appearance, the ghosts with unknown green light, almost all humans are born with instinctive fears, they subconsciously avoid these things, like headless flies running around on the ground, hiding in any one can hide Into the building.

It's just very fast, and they will realize that this is completely in vain.

Because there are no physical ghosts that can arbitrarily pass through any wall, the tall and thick building used to be an umbrella for humans to survive and shelter from the wind and rain, but now it has no effect at all.

Humans screamed again and ran out of the building.

But at this time, the ghosts seemed to have satisfied their evil tastes. They laughed out loudly, and then no longer satisfied to spread fears everywhere, but began to prepare these fears into real fatal danger.

"Boom!"

Although ghosts can pass through buildings and have no entities, their power can also act on objects.

The decorative stone carving on the balcony of the building was pushed down, and the statue with high arm hit the head of a young girl who was escaping. The girl fell instantly without a word, and the blood slowly spread to the ground along her head. .

The culprit that caused this scene, the ghost like a bean worm stood in the air, holding his stomach with a sharp laugh, and ugly faces crowded together like a clown's mask.

Even more ghosts turned into the car, motives roared, and with sharp smiles and crying, they plunged into the crowd fiercely, leaving a blood and meat stall.

These are still good.

Some ghosts gave up the destruction and attack, and turned directly to the crowd on the ground. It directly penetrated into the body of the person and accepted the body.

The human being invaded by the ghost almost started to look blue with his naked eyes, his skin was stiff, and then his eyes were burned by the flame, turned into a ghostly gray-green, leaving only the light beating, and the whole body also appeared a ghostly green Light is like a green firefly in the night.

It is unclear whether their souls have been swallowed, but apparently, they should not be saved, at least blind eyes are certain.

And more ghosts haven't come down yet, they are still entrenched in the sky, spinning indefinitely, forming a huge wave, which looks like a green vortex in the sky from a distance...

Of course, humans are not just forced to die.

Resistance is everywhere.

There are a large number of policemen under the portal, because of Salem's operation, they were assembled early in advance.

Although the mission is not smooth, it will not prevent them from resisting.

The first time the ghost attacked humans, they took out their pistols and fought back bravely.

"Boom!"

The tongue of fire is violently vomiting, and the continuous tongue of the gun constitutes a line of fire that will hardly disappear under the night, as if humans had ignited the first flame representing the fire of civilization in ancient times.

They mean hope and human counterattack.

But in fact, it doesn't make any sense. ! "

For example, a ghost resembling a pirate rotting in the sea for hundreds of years laughed strangely in the air. It squeezed a series of sounds from the throat as if the hen was strangled, floating up and down above the three policemen.

It was probably killed by a matchlock gun during his lifetime, and he has a special interest in firearms.

The turquoise pirate ghost circled around the three policemen continuously, watching them use their firearms to shoot themselves in vain, but they could not hit their bodies at all.

It kept making sharp voices, not knowing whether it was mocking or some kind of nature.

"Damn!"

"It's a monster at all!"

A middle-aged policeman could not bear the pressure first. He was old and had his own wife and children, a family, and they needed him. Facing this monster that could not be killed at all, he just wanted to leave here.

Once the idea of ​​escape appears, the next step is logical.

He suddenly stopped shooting, and New York ran away. The pirate ghost did not chase him, but he did not run far.

Within a distance of about ten meters, a huge balloon ghost suddenly appeared beside him.

Shadows appeared above the policeman, and he quickly realized that there was no light around him, even in the dark, which was very rare.

Then he looked up and gave a desperate sigh, "No..."

The eight-meter-tall balloon Mickey Mouse had a terrifying green glow on his face, eyes with an evil smile, and then raised a foot high, with a "bang!", he stepped **** his Body.

At this moment, the originally soft balloon seemed to lose the gas filled in it and became extremely hard.

There is a loud noise between the balloon and the ground that is 100 meters away enough to be heard. One can imagine what the human body will look like between the two.

The evil smile on the balloon Mickey Mouse's face is even better. It looks like a child who has stepped on a small bug, with a more excited smile, raising his feet as if nothing had happened, and moving on.

Behind it, there are countless mighty giant ghost army of balloons.

The same is 8 meters high Tang Laoya, 5 meters high Iron Man, q like 5 meters high Optimus Prime, American uncle, Michelin tire people...

These balloons are all possessed by ghosts, from dead soulless creatures to an evil monster with terrifying power and size.

Some of these giant balloons looked on their faces, and they were wearing a lot of patches. They needed more ghosts than ordinary balloons to maintain them.

If you look closely, you can see that these guys are the ones who were recently smashed by Madison outside the playground.

They were picked up by the ghost again and even glued back.

The passing balloon army did not have the little ghosts and humans fighting around again. They were like a convoy traveling on the street.

In addition to feeling the same, the two policemen who watched their companions become a pile of meat, also appeared an irresistible fear.

"What to do! Our weapons have no effect on them!"

Although one of them hasn't collapsed yet, he will be approaching the edge of the collapse. He looks at the ghosts that are getting closer and closer and he growls frantically.

Unfortunately, no one can help him.

At the next moment, with endless green and cold, the ghostly darkness devoured them...

Because this is the location of the most important part of the Salem plan, the base number of police and plain clothes below is much larger than usual.

But this still has no effect on the situation at this time.

Physical attacks are almost ineffective against ghosts, and there seem to be several attacks that hurt ghosts, and it is completely unclear how to do it.

It is impossible to know whether such an effect will appear even if the ghost is playing.

In fact, including Chief Chadlis, some military elites have realized the seriousness of the problem. If physical attacks are not effective for ghosts, then the most powerful means of human offense will instantly become nothingness.

Because they are not even sure that the ultimate weapon of humans, the nuclear bomb, is effective against these terrible green monsters.

Hope that things like radiation and heat will work for them.

But this is not something that Chadley and others can think about. They have to live until that time to have a chance to know.

Simon was in such a situation, waking up and finally crawling out of the ruins.

The unlucky anchor finally seemed to have run out of his lucky day today, and unfortunate things came to him one after another.

First, Zuo died and entered the scene of natural battle, and then he was buried under the rubble. When he climbed out, not only did his mobile phone be lost, but his surroundings had been completely reduced to the battlefield.

"No, that's the latest..."

As a guy with little income, Simon also struggled to buy a mobile phone.

Although I was thinking about this issue at this time, some of it was not timely, but please forgive him, because Simon, who had just climbed out of the ruins, seemed to have been stepped into the coffin for a hundred years, and he did not know what was born outside.

what? Did the aliens invade the earth?

No, it's the ghost army attacking New York.

Simon's face was dumbfounded, but why he was not surprised that the battlefield was placed in New York.

In fact, the United States is very superior in terms of signal and mobile phone work. Even if Simon’s mobile phone was thrown out far and far, there is still not much damage. The mobile phone is still loyally completing its live broadcast task in a corner, only But Simon couldn't find it.

At the next moment, Simon finally realized the situation in the neighborhood, which was terrible.

He saw the ghosts in the sky, and then he didn’t need to think about the next thing, because this was his last thought.

In the countless green light, a strange orange-red flashed, like a golden thief.

The orange-red brilliance is very fast, and it is very blurry. I can't see its specific face at all, only a vague light spot.

It shuttled fast in the air, as if looking for something.

Until Simon appeared.

From the moment Simon appeared, an orange-red spot of a headless fly around the circle found its target. It stiffly turned a bend in the air and straightened down to Simon.

It's getting faster and faster, like a baseball swooping down.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, five meters...

Simon raised his head, orange obscured his eyes, and at the next moment, the orange-red light had submerged into his body.

Pain is coming up like a tide. This seems to be the most common situation. Whether it is mutation, evolution, ascension, or martial arts, it seems that this is always missing.

It is always the protagonist who can often bear it, and it is unbearable. It is estimated that it is a dragon set that does not even have a name.

But obviously ~lightnovelpub.net~ Simon can bear it because he has a name.

Sweat rolled down from his face, and Simon supported the ground with his hand, as if suffering some kind of severe pain. His muscles bulged irregularly all over his body, falling, as if some bug had penetrated him. Inside.

After a moment, Simon raised his head, but he was no longer his.

"Simon..." There was a strange orange-red light flashing in his eyes, which seemed to be the last memories of the orange-red spot left in the world, and then, Simon became a completely normal person, at least from the surface And never see anything different.

The newborn Simon did not speak, nor did the ghost attack him.

In this way, he walked slowly into the distance, and gradually left the area, just like a traveler who had been away from home for a long time, and finally embarked on the road of returning home, integrating with his hometown.

No one knows what was born here, and no one knows that there is one less Simon and one more Simon.

No... maybe, something is known, but not a person...

Soon after Simon left, there was a strange creeping movement on the ground, like something on the surface of this ruined ruin, and in fact, it was true. It was a blood-red color that didn’t look good. Rags.

It stretched on the ruins, like a stretched waist.

At first glance, it doesn't seem so ugly, just a bit crippled, like a piece of mantle cut off from the cloak.

Then the next moment, the rags began to curl, as if having their own life, slowly contracted, and finally turned into a thin line with only arms and thin thumbs, which slowly slid down the edge of the ruins, toward the center of New York Slowly crawling.

There are many things in the center of New York, humans, magical animals, ordinary creatures, even free people, and...seth companies.