() "This is the Wraith?" Hank, who possesses extraordinary strength, quickly judged what he had encountered. After the horror, Hank's face was thick and incomprehensible. Where was he now? Maybe you come across this stuff?

Although he has n’t seen it, he has heard that he is over the Circus of Knap, but there is a legendary city in the cloud, among them, there is a holy angel from heaven, and there is such a creature, how can he be here? Will there be grudges? This is unreasonable, there is no room for the dead to live here.

So Hank carefully checked his small living space again, but he never found any trace left by his dead friend, as if he had just seen it, it was just an illusion.

"Is it really an illusion?" Hank was a little puzzled. "Maybe I have been too tired to work overtime recently, so I have a hallucination! This is a hallucination that only appears when I miss my old friend."

After thinking about nothing, Hank ate a piece of compressed food distributed by the factory, which could supply his daily consumption needs. Then heavy sleepiness came to his mind, and he fell asleep directly in bed ...

Even breathing sounded, and then it grew louder, and finally he snored, but suddenly, the snoring disappeared suddenly ... ah! A panic-stricken exclaimed, Hank sat up sharply, panting heavily, sweat covering his body, the strong man who had previously burned a strong body on the ocean, and his clothes were soaked at this time. .

"This suffocation ..." Hank rubbed his neck and stood up, then walked to the porch of the house, looked at the mirror above, and then he saw himself now.

His face was sweaty and his hair was wet. The whole man seemed to be taken out of the water, and his face was bruises, like a suffocated corpse.

"I am absolutely entangled in the grudges." Hank asserted, seeing what he was like now.

He managed to sail on the ocean, and encountered a lot of strange things. Naturally, this invisible and dead soul also encountered it, but at that time, stronger pirates on the ship solved it. Now, he was alone, and his only friend had died suddenly.

Hank just hesitated for a while and then decided to ask others for help. He was just an ordinary little bronze class, but he was physically stronger, and there was no way to deal with these grievances without a physical body.

After drinking two liters of water, Hank took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom, washed his sweat, and changed into clean clothes. After taking a bath, Hank looked in the mirror again and found his face. The lilac of purple gradually faded away, and the normal ruddy color of normal people is gradually returning to his face.

After Hank went to his rune factory, he immediately found the owner of his fat rune factory and reported his situation to him.

Then it was very normal that the fat pig ridiculed Hank, as he had expected, this fat pig did not believe that the grudge he said existed at all.

Because this fat pig also believes that it is impossible to have a grudge living space in Xinapus. Unlike those prisoners who only heard the rumors, he has seen the real angel, the pure white wings, and perfection. The flawless face conquered him at that moment, which was beyond his reach.

"Director, you believe me. I didn't lie. I really met a grudge. After I got home yesterday, I really saw Habler's grievance."

"Listen, miscellaneous, you should know why you are here, no matter what kind of movement you make, you can't escape the fate of working here, don't try to make anything, now, give me work."

"Director, look at my face. How can I be in this state if I have a normal meal break?" Hank pointed to his face. Although there was some blood, his face still had some abnormalities. The color of cyan.

"You're nothing more than a coward who fears shrinking because of suicide. What's the matter?" The fat rune-runner looked at Hank in disdain.

He saw more of this situation, because there was no hopeful oppression, and many prisoners tried to commit suicide to escape this year-long working life. But since he pulled a devil to walk around his factory, no prisoner dared to commit suicide.

After hearing what the piggery director said, Hank turned disappointed and left. Under the pressure of the factory security, he had to honestly carry out a day of overload work, and then dragged his tired body back into the room. Then he saw the dead friend again, sitting at his desk, drinking tea quietly, and smiling at him kindly.

But at this time in the sleep of the previous day, after experiencing the pain of almost suffocating death, Hank had great vigilance against the injustice of his friend. This is an undead who has great resentment against living beings. Not his former friend.

"What the **** do you want to do to me? Do you want to kill me? Isn't I alive enough now?" Hank shouted with a look of disappointment, but his friend still had that weird smile, a stun. Qi rose from the heart of this former pirate.

"I can't resist those giants, do you still have to suffer from your **** necromancer? When you are alive, your strength is not as good as mine. Can you be stronger than me when you die?"

Hank's face was twisted, he drew a dagger from his door, and then exhausted his strength to throw this dagger at his friend, the undead, without mercy, threatening his life, Also consider the friendship of a fart.

The sharp dagger was nailed to the wooden table, the tail was trembling continuously, and the friend ’s undead had disappeared. As yesterday, seeing this scene, Hank's face was completely darkened, he was just a little Bronze grade, can not deal with this necrotic means and methods.

After the moment of **** courage disappeared, the fear in Hank's heart surged up immediately, with panic and dullness. After eating, Hank lay on the bed, bracing his spirit and unwilling to fall asleep, but worked. One day's body was full of fatigue, and the body issued a signal that it was necessary to rest. It simply did not allow his resistance and dragged Hank into his dreamland.

what! The muscular strong man sat up sharply and uttered a terrified shout, "Damn it, again."

Touched his neck, covered with thick sweat, walked to the mirror, and then his face was horrified and found that there were two cyan handprints on his neck, his face was darker than the previous day, to be precise It's purple.

"No, I can't go on like this. If I do this again, sooner or later, I will be killed by these injustices. The **** pig hoe, since I don't want to help me solve the problem, I can only let myself take risks.

After taking a bath, Hank hurriedly walked up the street. Instead of going to the Rune Factory, he looked around. Soon he found the target he wanted. It was a griffin with five heads. Giant patrolling in the sky.

"Dead to death!" Seeing this strong and tall giant, Hank's face showed a fierce look. "It is better to be killed by a giant than to be killed by an unjust soul.

"The mighty giant ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I have something important to report to the great Button leader." Hank climbed to the roof, exhausted himself, and shouted at the patrolling cloud giant, This was already his only hope, Button, the name of a cloud giant command that he accidentally knew.

"Humble mortal," the patrolling cloud giant soon noticed Hank standing on the roof and shouting, he landed in front of him with nineteen, his eyes indifferent, "what do you want Obituary Barton led the report. "

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"It's ridiculous that things like Wraith actually appear on my territory." Muria, who lives on the crystal throne of Central Yundao, opened his eyes. On his head, there was a crown, and one according to his requirements. The specially made twelve-crowned puppets are similar to the crowns of ancient Chinese emperors. Muria felt that this was more majestic and more beautiful than the traditional ring-shaped crowns.

"Probably because you are close to that subcontinent, and affected by the power of death on that subcontinent, you will have the undead on your cloud island."

"Is the continent of Orbisto?" Muria Jinmang's bright eyes were restrained and suddenly became deep. He looked into the endless distance, and neither the walls of the castle nor the surrounding cloud island could block its sight.