Chapter 3: True Demon-level Peak Ghost! (1)

To be honest, not only the remaining free souls were frightened, but even Pei Jiao and Yang Dingtian, who were standing a thousand meters away, were frightened.

Indeed, they knew that the fake bullhead was very fierce, and it could even be said to be so fierce. The two of them had not seen clearly what kind of ethnic group and form the real demon-level ghost was, but the fake bullhead had already rushed up crazily. So in order to avoid affecting them, Pei Jiao and Yang Dingtian could only jump off the fake bullhead's shoulders about a thousand meters away from the core, and let the fake bullhead rush up alone.

The original idea of ​​the two was that the pseudo-Nutao must surpass this northern and southern battlefield ghost in the tribe, so the pseudo-Nutao should have an advantage in the battle at the same level... But the advantage is the advantage, both sides are real demon-level ghosts, and I'm afraid they have to fight well. I guess the pseudo-Nutao will win in the end, but it will definitely not be too easy.

But they were wrong, and they were quite outrageously wrong!

When facing the real demon-level ghost, the pseudo-toe's travel speed suddenly became more than ten times faster, almost faster than Pei Jiao's use of thunder and lightning to accelerate. The two of them only saw a dark golden figure flashing, followed by a series of crackling sounds on the ground. The pseudo-toe's explosion sound caused by the pseudo-toe's stepping across the ground. The pseudo-toe was already a hundred meters away, so when the two were still stunned, the pseudo-toe had already rushed into the dust.

Afterwards, the fake bullhead stepped on the still changing robot ghost. He didn't care about the metal-like body of the ghost. He first stepped on it with his feet, then raised the adult-sized fist and smashed it to the ground. As a result... it really smashed the robot ghost into a small cake, as Pei Jiao ordered. Although it was not two small cakes, this large metal-made small cake looked amazing.

Then the fake bull head kept moving, and directly kneaded the small cake into an iron ball. Then it was seen holding the iron ball and squeezing it hard. Even if it was a thousand meters away, it could stop the sound of the metal being twisted. This sound made everyone present sore teeth, as if they were being squeezed by the fake bull head, which was really shocking.

The fake bullhead squeezed it hard for dozens of seconds, and then thousands of standard energy suddenly burst out from its palm, causing it to be everywhere within a radius of dozens of meters. The fake bullhead looked at a pistol and a round shield in his hand, and stood there in a daze.

"About one minute and ten seconds, no more than one minute and twenty seconds at most..."

On the other end of Pei Jiao and the others, the middle-aged uncle and others stood. These people had long lost the courage to charge in the end. If the robot ghost was invulnerable, they still dared to fight. However, when facing the ten-meter-tall bullhead giant, they did not even have the courage to die. Even if they were dead... But when facing the bullhead giant, they no longer had the despair when they died.

A young man standing behind the middle-aged uncle murmured the previous time figures, his tone was full of bitterness.

The others also clearly felt this bitterness. Yes, a target that seemed as far away as the sky in their eyes actually took only a little more than a minute in the hands of the bull-headed giant... Even though this bull-headed giant is also a true demon-level ghost, the huge gap has made everyone wonder what to think.

That's right. If the enemy you face is extremely strong and far exceeds yourself, then you will still have a clear mind when fighting, such as how much stronger you are than yourself, how fast you need to escape, and how many people you need to sacrifice to get entangled. In this way, you will still have a clear mind in your heart.

But like the pseudo-head, although he knows that it is extremely strong... but he is already so strong that he is endless. To put it simply, he is so strong that he doesn't know how powerful he is. Not to mention confrontation and escape, he even feels shocked to see it.

In fact, Pei Jiao also had this feeling, but he was not about the real demon-level fake bullhead in front of him. Although the fake bullhead is indeed extremely powerful, he believed that if he tried his best to do so and completely used the strongest power, he would not lose much to this fake bullhead, although it could only be considered as a life-saving...

The only person who really made him become so tall was Gong Yeyu... The power of the purple sword slashing, looking forward to the point where everything was split, was still remembered in his heart until now, that was the person who made him feel so tall!

At this time, the middle-aged uncle and others thought that this bullheaded giant ghost was such a strong man, so they had no desire to escape or charge, and just stood there silently until he found that the bullheaded giant ghost did not attack them, but looked down at behind it, and all the people looked out at the distance at the same time.

They saw two young men walking towards the bullhead giant ghost step by step, and everyone stared at it with wide eyes until they saw the young man in charge walking to the bullhead giant ghost. The terrifying bullhead giant ghost not only did not attack the young man, but actually obediently handed over a natural weapon and a natural armor in his hand, allowing the young man to play and watch.

Shocked, although I had been shocked, the only thing left for everyone is shock.

They couldn't understand why this ghost did not attack the two free souls close to it, but instead handed over the two natural weapons it hit to one of the free souls... Even if the ghosts fight each other, wouldn't the winner devour everything from the loser? Why did this ghost hand over the natural weapons?

Just when everyone was shocked to describe it, the young man holding natural weapons and natural armor...uh, Pei Jiao, he shouted in English at the more than 20 people in the distance: "Is the soul team of that country ahead? Can you use English?"

These more than 20 people did not come back to their senses until then. They couldn't believe it. Only the middle-aged uncle sneered for a moment and then replied in English: "We are the soul team from Germany. These two friends in front... are you also souls?"

Pei Jiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Of course we are souls, but we have some special means, so we can summon this true demon-level ghost as our help... Even if it is a summoning beast, you can treat this bull head as a summoning beast."

Although these twenty people were still in shock, everyone was filled with joy at this moment. After all, the feeling of being rescued from despair is really hard to describe. Although they still dared not get close to these two people and the ghost for a while, after all, unlike before, many of the twenty people sat on the ground, as if exhausted.

The middle-aged uncle was silent again, then loudly said to Pei Jiao in the distance: "My friend, can we absorb these standard energy? Our special souls that store standard energy have been dissipated. Now we are exhausted and can't even burn standard energy."

Pei Jiao looked at the desolate appearance of these two people, especially the middle-aged uncle who lacked an arm, and his heart was also secretly heavy. On the one hand, the mainstream strength in the soul world is too weak, and on the other hand, he was sad about the experience of these people... Yes, there were at least hundreds of people in a team, and only these twenty people were left at this moment. All the free souls were beaten to dissipate. This completely dissipated without even the soul. It was really a grayish.

He sighed and said, "It doesn't matter, try to absorb these standard energy bodies. If it is not enough, we still have extra standard energy... By the way, are you afraid of this bullhead ghost? Do I want me to put it away?"

After hearing this, the middle-aged uncle and others rushed to the standard energy body. Several of the girls' souls cheered even more. However, when they heard Pei Jiao's intention to put away the bullhead ghost, they shouted loudly at the same time. It was better to say that they were afraid of the bullhead ghost than to be afraid of the bullhead ghost, they regarded the bullhead ghost as their only support now.

The middle-aged uncle ran and shouted, "My friend, don't! I don't know how you summon such a powerful ghost to help, but the summoning of such intensity should be 'liberation', right? Never eliminate it, otherwise when you summon this ghost next time, you don't know how long it will take to wait. You don't know yet, the real demon-level ghost that was beaten to pieces just was just a shell, and the one who fired this shell was another cannon-type real demon-level ghost. It followed closely behind us. You must not eliminate it!"

Not only was this uncle yelling in a hurry, but the rest of the people were also shouting in unison, which made Pei Jiao stunned. The reason why he suggested putting away the fake bullhead was actually because he was worried that the group of people in front of him would not dare to approach them because they were too afraid of the fake bullhead. But who knew that the group of people were not even afraid of fear, but just shouted in unison not to put away the fake bullhead. Obviously, before meeting Pei Jiao and the fake bullhead, they must have seen something extremely terrifying or extremely important, otherwise it would be impossible to ignore the safety of their lives.

Pei Jiao was not panicked. He just watched the more than 20 people approaching, and then carefully kept a distance from the pseudo-Nuto and the two of them. Then the group of people began to absorb the standard energy impatiently. After only one or two minutes, most of the large area of ​​standard energy body had disappeared, and the more than 20 people in front of him, whose originally depressed expression gradually recovered, and they seemed to have a lot of spiritual breath.

It was not until then that Pei Jiao asked, "I would like to ask everyone, you said there is a true demon-level ghost behind you chasing you? But as far as I know, there are very few true demon-level ghosts that have rarely acted from two different ethnic groups together, and they have been chasing you for so long. Is there any special reason for this?"

The more than 20 people immediately smiled bitterly, and the middle-aged uncle who was still in the lead said: "You may not believe that it is not two true demon-level ghosts of different races together, but five true demon-level ghosts of different races together. They jointly attacked a true demon-level ghost at the center of the northern and southern battlefields, a skeleton cavalry with the rank of general, and then they devoured the skeleton cavalry..."

"Of course, if this is the case, we can still understand that it is the battle between five real demon-level ghosts who have only been upgraded to challenge the strongest true demon-level ghost in the fantasy. However, after this battle, one of the ghosts with a pair of bat wings, no skin on their bodies, and only blood-red muscles, actually absorbed the black sin at the core of the battlefield!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged uncle seemed to be shocked by the scene he saw at that time. He pointed to a certain direction behind him and said, "It's there, at the core of this northern and southern battlefield, the ghost that looked like a demon was sitting in a strange circle of formations. Countless black sins were constantly absorbed from all over the world into its body. The skeleton infantry and skeleton cavalry closest to them, as well as those cannon ghosts, ghost ghosts, etc., all turned into such black sins, and were absorbed into the body by this demon ghost... When we started to escape, the aura of the ghost had already covered a range of nearly a thousand meters, which increased by two or three times as much as it was absorbed! It was constantly becoming stronger!"

Pei Jiao's heart was really thrilled when he heard it. The first thought in his mind was the reappearance of the fantasy land of Fengdu!

At that time, when Fengdu's fantasy changes drastically, many true demon-level ghosts that did not exist suddenly appeared, as if they appeared out of thin air. Not only that, these ghosts were even more terrifying in the killing of each other. Among these ghosts, there were two incomplete demon-level ghosts. If he hadn't been lucky enough to "liberate" the heroic gun blade at the last moment, he might have been beaten to dissipate or swallowed by the demon-level ghost.

Everything in front of me is so similar! There are suddenly several true demon-level ghosts that shouldn't exist! There are also suddenly super powerful people among these ghosts! ~ The strength of these ghosts is constantly improving!

All of this is so similar! Could it be that the northern and southern battlefields have any connection with the dramatic changes in the Fantasy Land of Fengdu?

Just as Pei Jiao was thinking about something, suddenly a sound of wheels driving from not far away, and a crackling sound of stones bursting. Although gunpowder was filled with smoke from the distance, everyone could not see much farther away, a large shadow was vaguely seen from the smoke...

It was an early cannon that was nearly twenty meters tall!

The skeleton gun barrel, the skeleton gun body, the entire cannon officer and the cannon body look like a twenty-meter-high skull standing on the skeleton vehicle. The cannon barrel is the tongue sticking out from the skeleton's mouth.
Chapter completed!