My Past Life Simulator

   Chapter 48 048 [Monster (×) Behemoth (√)]

   Zuo Hufa's whole person is like Chen Rui eating peppercorns, uncle is numb!

   There are thousands and thousands of calculations, but I didn't count them, following the jade seal, the broken knife, and the bone dagger. He Zhao actually had a sacrificial vessel in his possession, which settled the grievance between the two of them.

   He never imagined that one day there would be a man with four sacrificial vessels who would not hesitate to transform into a ghost to chase and kill him.

  The scarlet mist that spread all over the city floated on top of the huge ice, and then melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  “Click!”

   "Crack!"

With a    bang, the huge ice shattered.

  He Zhao's body was pitch black and melted into the night, with only a pale skull floating in the air.

   "Giggle. Gluck."

   The terrifying ghost smile echoed in the silent alley, although the Guardian Zuo couldn't understand what he was talking about. But he knew that he must be mocking himself.

   If he knew earlier, he would not use his cultivation to stimulate the opponent.

  MD, just because of a few words, he did not hesitate to revive two sacrificial vessels and turn them into a specter to cut me down. What kind of bulls and horses the Hetu Dao cultivated!

  Young people are so grumpy, why can't they be discussed?

   "Pfft—"

   slashed with one knife, and the invisible blade instantly tore through the dilapidated alley.

   On the other hand, the left guardian could only watch the flesh, and was divided into two by the sharp blade.

  He Zhao was in great pain, and he looked up to the sky and let out a cheerful laughter.

   Some soldiers who were heading to the assembly point shivered subconsciously.

  I have been walking a lot at night, have you really met a ghost?

   Before they could think more, a strange skeleton suddenly appeared in front of them.

   Immediately afterwards, a group of people froze in place. On the one hand, they were frightened, and on the other hand, there was a will full of malice, suppressing the bodies of everyone, making them unable to act rashly.

   "Pfft!"

   Dozens of people were dismembered on the spot, their heads fell to the ground, and a column of blood several meters high was ejected from the cavity.

   Crimson mist, more vivid colors.

"Humph!"

   He Zhao groaned, the pain was even stronger than before.

   Could it be because of the crying bones?

   Just now, I was immobilized as a soldier of Jinchan, and there was a severe pain in my mind. Compared with the headaches in the real world, it is a hundred times stronger!

   As for the painful backlash of the future suicide, it has changed from the previous cutting off the middle to the pain of breaking the neck. If you cut a certain part of a person, will the same part of yourself receive thousands of times of feedback?

  ‘The killing knife can only kill those living creatures, but since the recovery of the crying bones, the iron law of killing has changed. Immobilize first, then kill. Can the sacrificial utensils complement each other? ’

  If the bone dagger is revived, will it add a new iron law of killing?

   Anyone who steps on **** footprints will suddenly be killed on the spot by an invisible blade!

'Ugh! ’

   sighed, and his figure disappeared again.

Every time    appeared, several people died tragically.

   And He Zhao has experienced tremendous pain and torture over and over again. If he hadn't been ruthless and experimented with poison powder on himself, he would have a very high understanding of tolerance.

  There are 100,000 people in the city, and the ruthless man watched "self" all the way, slaughtering lives.

   I have to say one thing, and my heart is extremely tormented.

   He doesn't mind killing people in a simulated scene, but killing innocents indiscriminately is a bit perverted.

  But, out of control!

   He is a tool man at best, and what is even more puzzling is that the pain, suffering, and guilt in his heart can only last for a short period of time, and then he turns into a spiritual boy.

  ‘Am I actually a murderer hiding among normal people? ’

   Otherwise, it can't be explained, why his reason has not collapsed yet.

  ‘Not true! has a problem! ’

  ‘I have done a psychiatric examination, and the general performance, cognitive activities, emotional activities, volitional behavior, insight, and social functions are all normal. ’

  ‘Sacrificial vessel! It must be because of both of them, this thing is eating my negativity! ’

  He Zhao found the key to the problem, but the result horrified him.

   He not only has to be a toolman, but also a silo?

   Really use it to death!

  'Fortunately, it's just a simulated scene, not the real world. Otherwise, there are 100,000 people, I wait, how can I quit the game as a ghost?

  If I remember correctly, when I learned from the river map. Huang Laoer once said that Specter cannot be killed by any means. You can only use sacrificial utensils and other things to achieve the purpose of expelling, imprisoning, seizing, confronting, and blocking. ’

  ‘So I am immortal? How long does this have to be in a simulated scenario? Ten years, fifty years, a hundred years, a thousand years? Or until the world is destroyed? ’

  He Zhao felt that he had miscalculated. Although he became a Specter, he fiercely hacked to death the Guardian Zuo, but he seemed to have a bug.

  Sometimes, you really can't mess around.

  ‘.’

   It's over!

   He slashed people with a knife in his hand, and while suffering great pain, he thought about the days to come.

   The scarlet mist was more than ten times brighter than when it had just blown all over Wancheng, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

There are many   100,000 people. Under the iron law of murder, it is only a matter of time before all of them are killed.

   Every second, dozens of people will be tragically killed by the blade, blood spraying all over the ground.

  Three hours later, there was no one alive in the entire Wancheng, people and animals died, and the ground was bright red.

The    black ghost exudes a faint red glow, as if undergoing some kind of terrifying transformation.

  Congratulations?

   Numbness in the dual sense of mind and body.

   In the future, don't care about any torture, let him cry out, and the other party is powerful.

   "Boom—"

  The huge city suddenly shook.

   He Zhao reacted and glanced a little dull.

  “???”

   He was jolted all over, and his spirit was much clearer.

  I saw the blood on the ground, seeping down, with the passage of time, until it was clean.

   The rich scarlet mist gradually became thinner.

'what happened? ’

   "Boom!!"

   The shaking increased, and some dilapidated houses were the first to collapse.

   "Boom!" "Boom!"

  The ground trembled and cracked, and huge gaps cracked open.

   All surrounding buildings collapsed.

   A sense of fear suddenly spread all over the body.

   The revival sacrificial vessel, I am afraid!

  The tall city walls fell like dominoes, and the scarlet mist seemed to be inexplicably pulled, turning into whirlwinds and drilling into the cracks in the ground.

  The strong **** smell disappeared in an instant.

   "rub—"

   He Zhao's ghost flashed and fled the city.

  ‘? ? ? ’

   He was stunned, and when the ghost was actually afraid, he even took the initiative to run for his life!

   "Crash!"

  The smoke billowed like a dragon.

  With the help of the bright moonlight, He Zhao looked back.

  ‘! ! ! ’

   A monster even bigger than the city, overturned countless mud and rocks and erupted from the ground.

  A pair of huge forelimbs appeared, supporting a huge behemoth.

  The original Wancheng was only the size of its belly.

  ‘Be good! ’

"Roar--"

  The triangular-shaped head of the giant roared up to the sky, and the invisible waves spread rapidly.

  Yu is the black-red mist that spreads all over He Zhao's body. It was also severely damaged, becoming thin and dim, revealing human flesh.

   Under the dark night, a pair of huge scarlet eyes swept across the sky.

   The next moment, the terrifying monster opened its mouth.

   "Boom!"

   Soil, vegetation, and corpses were all involved.

   And He Zhao was out of control, back and forth again and again, Li Gui's power could not stop the terrifying suction.

'Ugh! It's all over again. It's just different from the past. It used to be with people, but now it is with the sacrificial vessel. ’

   "Puff!" X2.

   Two sounds of falling to the ground sounded, and He Zhao was surprised to find that his black mist disappeared, and he changed from a ghost to a human again.

   swept his eyes, the killing knife and the crying bone, lay motionless on the ground.

   "Sacrificial Device You TM"

   (end of this chapter)