The "world" related personality of each ghost warrior is accurately matched. It is completely opposite to the Brotherhood's practice of human body modification to obtain powerful characters. The ghost organization is the reverse selection of natural people by "world" characters. This is to join the organization. The first ceremony is performed.
This is a man covered in bruises. He is tied to a thick copper pillar. There is a blazing flame inside the copper pillar. He can only hold up his body with his burnt palms and soles and arch his back to stay away from the red-hot metal. His eyes were gouged out, his nose was cut off, and his ears were torn off. His red hair was stuck to his neck with blood. Black blood was heavily scabbed on his face. His original appearance could not be seen at all. His strong body was covered with cloth. It is full of wounds left by countless whippings and cuts. The fresh wounds are open like a baby's mouth, and no drop of blood can flow out.
His life should have ended long ago, but the Holy Light healing magic of the Anglican Church woke him up from his coma time and time again. There were only two questions for the interrogator: "Where is the headquarters of the ghost?" "Where can I find the Silver Spirit?" ", He had known that once the protector of the ghost was arrested by the enemy, he would be severely tortured to extract a confession, but such a long torture was beyond the scope of imagination. His body, spirit and reason had collapsed, and he kept praying to the gods and Buddhas. Praying for final relief, but the torture will continue until the spiritual magicians mobilized by the Brotherhood arrive. As a cadre of the ghost organization, he does have this precious information, because the suicide action is a little slower, only one step away. .
When his consciousness was pulled out of his body, his soul smiled, thinking it was the call of death, but the long-awaited light entered his eyes, and the colors, sounds and smells returned to his senses. At this moment, he understood , His life should not end in a dirty cell, the battlefield is the best grave for a soldier. He saw the enemy, he clenched his fists, and felt the long-lost strength awakening in his blood vessels. He lost his long knife, but he still had it. There is a beating heart and a pair of fists thirsting for blood.
He is the guardian of ghosts.
He is Ying Jialan who wields a sword to kill Rakshasa.
His name is Zuta.
The wind passed by my ears, and the enemies on the ground were getting closer and closer. The man from another world put his left fist on his navel, and made a wish with his right hand, forming the Precious Karma Seal, "Precious Born Tathagata in the Samaya Assembly of the Vajra Realm, Jiu Light...Darkness, King Ming's Spear..." The secret technique of Jiu Guang summoned the faint blue flames, and for the first time in this world, the evening drum and morning bell of the Great Prajna Temple rang. Ying Jialan's eyes burned with a cold smile, and his arms shook, and two explosions The wind circle exploded in the sky, the light gun roared and tore up the air, "...double bursts of fire,"
"...Who is that person?" half a minute ago, the deputy speaker raised his eyelids and asked.
"Ghost, it's a ghost, right?" The Duke squinted his eyes and observed. He didn't wear contact lenses today, which made the old man with poor eyesight seem a little troubled.
"Yes, he is a ghost combatant. He looks unarmed, but it's a bit strange, Duke..." Homir whispered, "His spiritual energy is growing rapidly, like a light bulb that is about to explode due to excessive voltage. …”
The Duke said: "The Speaker's plane has just landed. We will go over to greet you. Devereux, if you have no problem..."
The golden lion didn't speak at all and turned to face the uninvited guest. He tried his best to suppress the trembling of his body. The urge to kill was about to break through this unbearable body. He was so eager to taste the blood of the candidate that he could not see anything in his eyes. Seeing the enemy that was rushing towards him, he was too weak, too weak, too weak to be considered an appetizer... He raised a finger, and crystal-like scales gradually appeared on the surface of the long finger. This was the use of "thunder and lightning" The new ability gained after the overdraft energy of "World Tree" degenerated into the original form and was revived by the deputy speaker. The crystal structure can convert heat energy, pressure, light and mitochondrial energy into amazing electricity. Devoru has abandoned the carbon nanotube hairspring. The "Arc of Light", the conductive whip "Flaming Snake", the high-voltage defense system "Dark Armor" and other flashy things, the newborn lion is completely loyal to its own ability, the pure power that penetrates, scorches, and incinerates everything, pure of thunder and lightning.
The deputy speaker and the Duke walked towards the variable-rotor aircraft that had just landed. Homier hid behind a broken pillar and said worriedly: "Devereux, I think something is wrong with that guy. You are just injured, so don't act recklessly..." Ah, something has changed... That guy has transformed. Could this be the legendary ghost's reverse summons?" She shouted with a pale face.
Devereux raised his head.
Two blue-purple haloes of light exploded in the air, and a powerful energy body appeared in the lion's charge induction circle. His index finger clicked two points in the air, and the powerful positive charges gathered on the fingertips immediately ignited the plasma. In the glow, two pink-blue plasma balls appeared out of thin air with a sizzling sound. "Boom, boom," two Ming King guns hit the plasma balls, bursting out with a noisy light of lightning. Homir was so frightened that he fell and fell back. Withdrawal, electric sparks crackled and flickered on the surfaces of all surrounding metal objects, and the debris in the ruins immediately began to catch fire.
Devereux snapped his fingers, and the moment his middle finger connected with his thumb, "pop," a bolt of lightning struck the ground, bright enough to burn the retinas of onlookers. The thunder and lightning dissipated, but the intruder disappeared without a trace. Without a trace, Devoru turned his head in confusion, and a blurry afterimage flashed across the corner of his eyes. He could feel that the enemy was moving at high speed, but could not capture the exact position. This was the first time that this feeling appeared. He grinned slightly and revealed With its white teeth, the golden lion became slightly interested, "Ah, even if it can't fill its stomach, it can kill some time after all... maybe..."
"Jiu Guang...Dark·Six Path Flames...rise," Ying Jialan, who was hiding in the shadows, uttered sonorous words. A piece of steel bar in his hand emitted black flames with a blue tail flame, and his feet suddenly kicked down and broke the wall. The wall, Zuta's figure turned into a sharp arrow and flew out of the ground, passing by Dvoru in a whoosh, "Hiss..." The black flames twisted on the steel sheet, and the texture of the attack hit remained in Zuta's hand, even if Even ordinary iron without edges can separate flesh and blood under the action of black flames, injecting severe pain that goes straight to the soul. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can't defeat the pain. He suddenly inserted the steel rod into the soil, and the fingerprints of his hands changed. He started to prepare for the next spell, and then his eyes suddenly flashed. "Bang, bang," a huge force knocked him away. He whirled like a kite with a broken string and flew seven or eight meters away. His whole body was on fire and he fell into ruins.
Devereux retracted his right hand, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His left index finger pierced his cervical spine. The "sting" current cut off the signal transmission from the body's pain receptors to the brain center. There was a small small hole on his arm. The piece of iron cut through the striped black suit and left a shallow wound on the skin, but it brought severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow. The sharp pain for a moment made Devereux elated. He loved pain, and the pain was intense. Nerve signals, nerve signals are expressed in an electrical way, so severe pain is the strongest biological current that a mortal can create. Imagine that the nerve network all over the body is filled with strong electric charges at the same moment. What a beautiful picture it is.
In his heart, the golden lion elevated the enemy's status from trash to appetizer. This was a reward for like-minded people who understood the meaning of pain. He decided to give him the most beautiful death, and slowly walked towards the place where the enemy fell. Devoru murmured: "You must not be dead, right? You can't die. It's just the beginning. It would be too boring if you died. It would be better to be stronger, stronger..."
"Mo, there are more than three full loads of muttering, hum, provoking Yu Usenisa, congratulations..." Sanskrit singing sounded, and Dvoru turned around and shot thunder and lightning in the direction of the sound, "Boom," The thunder pillar dissipated, the flames ignited, but the voice appeared from another direction: "Infinite Sound, Lotus Dharma Conch Wonderful Vision Vajra, Zha, with boundless sound, speak the lonely magic..."
"Interesting," Devoru simply lowered his arms and waited quietly for the enemy to appear.
The ancestral pagoda is in a shack, with the palm of the right hand bent, the index finger is bent, and the middle finger is formed in the conch seal. Then the palms of both hands are put together humbly, and the two index fingers are placed around the thumb, with the nails facing each other, and the immeasurable sound Buddha's head seal is formed. Von Beta reduced ·Yin Mine's body is in tatters, his skin is scorched by the electric current, and his muscles are broken due to the excessive amount of exercise. However, as the overload operation of the biochip intensifies, the energy Ying Jialan can use becomes stronger and stronger. "Oh my God. No, this is impossible..." Homier, who was hiding far away, opened his eyes in surprise, "Deveru, be careful, this guy's spiritual energy has already caught up with the guardian knight, and he is becoming more and more powerful."
"Appetizer," the blond man said happily.
Threads of blue flames emerged on the surface of the body, waving in the wind like the tentacles of some kind of creature, "Nine Lights...Darkness...Ultimate Flowers...Bloom..." As the voice of gold and stone recited, countless green flames were chanted. The blue ribbon fell from the sky like a huge umbrella covering the heaven and earth. The light of this world, the sound of this world, the smell of this world, everything changed. The space covered by Udumbara flowers became a dead world. Devoru raised his head blankly and stretched out his hand to He used lightning to destroy this strange flower, but lightning did not appear. He immediately discovered something strange. It was air. The air was sucked away by the spell. The strong electric field can push the oxygen in the air, and the electrons carried by the nitrogen nuclei move in the direction of the electric field to form a breakdown. Phenomenon, once the air disappears, lightning and plasma balls will no longer exist.
Ying Jialan, holding the Blade of Six Paths of Flame, strode forward, and a suffocating fight to the death was about to begin in the breathless space. However, Dvoru opened his mouth and trembled all over, showing a crazy smile. Crystal scales appeared all over his body. The fighting instinct was awakened, and he suddenly inserted his hands into the ground, and the moist soil soaked with the blood of civilians became a conductor, "Boom..." There was no sound in the world without air, but the plasma explosion shook the world, and the golden lion swooped in,