Isn't it?Let me enter a horror game as a monster?

Chapter 30 You... are just a little whetstone!
Yu Jing kept throwing away the Ghost King's Heart in his hand, watching coldly as the Giant Ghost King was swallowed up by the Hundred Ghost Banners.

hateful!

If this incident hadn't happened, he would have been a good chef and made a lot of money.

As the Devil City fell into ruins, the system mission also came to an abrupt end.

No!

He wants SSS level clearance scores and rewards!

Looking at the giant ghost king who was wailing and his breath was weak, and his soul was about to be annihilated, Yu Laomo extended a helping hand.

A wisp of demonic energy spurted from his fingertips and penetrated into the giant ghost king's soul.

The giant ghost king, who was devoured in the blink of an eye, felt his soul expand, and he actually returned to his prime.

"strength……"

"It's back again!"

The giant ghost king looked confused at first, and then full of joy.

He opened his illusory mouth, trying to bite off all the ghosts.

But it seems that apart from recovering his own condition, he has no ability to move at all.

All he could do was watch his body being devoured bit by bit again.

【Copy】Devil City
【Task】

Survive successfully until the countdown ends!
It wasn't until the mission was released that Yu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

This life-extending plan really works!

"Kill me!"

"Please kill me..."

The giant ghost king kept pleading to Yu Laomo.

Whenever he is about to be liberated, life returns again.

He suffered from the pain of the Hundred Ghosts Devouring Body over and over again.

This repeated torture was simply worse than killing him.

But in front of the human being in front of him, he had no ability to resist, and even death became a luxury.

have to say.

Yu Jing knows how to torture people...

In the face of repeated deaths, the top ten tortures are not worth mentioning.

He turned a deaf ear to the giant ghost king's begging for mercy and concentrated on studying the ghost king's heart in his hand.

Ghost King's Heart is an excellent weapon refining material.

He planned to use it to refine a new magic weapon.

Yu Jing's thoughts stirred up the demonic fire in his body, and black flames quickly rose in his palms.

In just one breath, the ghost king's heart, which in the eyes of outsiders was indestructible, melted into liquid.

A magic blade slowly took shape in Yu Jing's hand.

Magic Knife Styx.

The River Styx is taken from a giant of magic in the ancient world of Xianxia.

He was born evil and had two magic swords to kill countless people.

No matter whether human, demon, immortal or demon, can escape from his hands.

The corpses under his feet piled up into a mountain, and the blood flowed into a river. It would not be an exaggeration to call it a sea of ​​blood.

In the end, the senior ascended to the upper world by killing and proving the way. (After returning to Blue Star, he found a job as a fish killer at RT-Mart. After ten years of killing fish, his heart has become as cold as the two magic swords in his hands.)
Even though countless years have passed, he is still remembered by countless demonic monks.

The Demonic Sword Styx Sword lives up to its name, and an unimaginable evil aura blows towards the face.

Just one look at this blood-red weapon made his eyeballs hurt from the sharp thorn.

The newly born demon soldiers are full of ferocity, like wild beasts that have not yet been tamed.

Just the powerful murderous aura it exuded caused the giant ghost king's wailing to stop abruptly.

He couldn't help but shudder, his soul was frightened, and he instinctively wanted to escape.

At this moment he suddenly calmed down.

Rather than taking a hit from the demon soldiers, he chose the Demonic Devourer.

kill!kill!kill!

God damn it!
Kill!
Kill all beings!

Perhaps due to the influence of the demon soldiers, the eyes of the hundred ghosts were red and they fell into madness.

They crazily gnaw at the soul of the giant ghost king and attack all living things visible to the naked eye.

Only the Wedding Girl Ghost, who is the weapon spirit of the Hundred Demon Banners, is protected from the intrusion. Her eyes are full of solemnity when she looks at the Demon Sword Styx.

This is a contest between magic weapons.

Just a top-grade magic weapon?
Yu Jing frowned slightly, obviously still not satisfied.

But this is indeed the limit of the ghost king's heart.

The Ghost King seems powerful, but in the world of Xianxia, ​​he is just an ant.

It is not easy to temper the materials dropped by the ants to this extent.Under the ruins somewhere in Devil City.

The manager of Ligui Street gathered his breath and hibernated here.

He never expected that human being to be so powerful.

Even the Ghost King is no match for Yu Jing...

Seeing the miserable appearance of the Giant Ghost King, he couldn't help but shudder again.

Now he just needs to contain all his aura and wait until the god of plague leaves to escape.

Exactly at this time.

A powerful murderous intention came quietly, blinding his mind.

A voice kept tempting him in his ears, tempting him to seize the opportunity that belonged to him.

Li Gui Street Manager's eyes turned red instantly, and his heart was occupied by a deep murderous intention.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill all the humans in front of you!

He shot up into the sky like a cannonball and headed straight for Yujing.

Roar!
"Go to hell, chops!"

His voice was full of violence, and he seemed to have forgotten the fear of being beaten to death.

While attacking Yujing, keep getting closer to the magic sword Styx.

He almost had the word greed etched on his face.

As long as he gets this ghost weapon, he can unify the Devil City and become the new ghost king.

Do not!
Become the king of the horror game world!
Perhaps it was his ever-expanding ambition that resonated with the demon soldiers.

The magic knife Styx began to buzz, and the terrifying sound was terrifying.

But such a voice is like the sound of nature in the ears of managers.

The magic soldier flew towards him, and he couldn't wait to hold it in his hand.

A steady stream of powerful power poured into his body from the magic weapon, strengthening his soul.

An unprecedented sense of power arose spontaneously.

Obviously he didn't realize that he had already been controlled by the magic weapon in his hand.

The manager of Ligui Street just waved his hand lightly, and a sword energy spurted out and split the Devil City below into two.

The huge ravine on the ground, comparable to an abyss, already illustrates the power of this weapon.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha……"

"I am the final winner!"

He kept laughing wildly, not noticing the trace of pity in Yu Jing's eyes.

No way?
No way?
No one really thinks that the demon soldiers will take the initiative to recognize their master, right?

The current managers are just idiots who are controlled by it and don't even know it.

tsk tsk!
The feeling of being backlashed by a magic weapon was far more powerful than the pain suffered by the Giant Ghost King.

"Die, human!"

"Be burned to ashes by the flames of my revenge..."

The manager wielded the magic sword Styx and slashed at Yu Jing.

A huge sword light shot up into the sky, almost shattering the giant ghost king's illusory body.

He looked at the battlefield below with lingering fear, expecting the administrator to split that hateful human in half.

But things always backfired.

What came to an abrupt halt was the manager's body.

He held up the arm of the magic soldier and refused to lower it, his eyes full of panic.

At this moment, he completely lost control of his body.

Countless bloody tentacles protruded from the demon soldier and were deeply rooted in his body and soul.

The feeling of a steady stream of strength had long since disappeared.

What replaced it was a feeling of weakness that had been drained of strength.

The magic knife Styx continued to refine his body, stealing all the energy like breaking bones and sucking marrow, even his soul was not spared.

How could this be?
He was extremely unwilling!
Obviously he is the final winner...

"idiot!"

"How could it possibly hurt me, its master?"

"I really thought you were the protagonist in some novel...and a magic soldier would take the initiative to recognize you as your master when you go out?"

"You... are nothing more than a small whetstone at best..."

(End of this chapter)