Chapter 189: Ghosts and Gods

Although the NPC who was caught did not know the location of the specific command center, he knew the location of the gods. According to his own guess, the command center should be located not far from the gods.

Based on the information provided by that guy, I quickly found an area with a distinct atmosphere that was obviously different from other places. The surrounding construction sites were all in a messy and busy scene, but there were guard posts outside this area, and the interior looked relatively stable, not as chaotic as elsewhere. Of course, the most important thing was not the atmosphere here, but the cold and depressing atmosphere I felt outside this area.

"Ghosts and Gods?" My brows frowned when I felt the breath, because I was so familiar with this breath. This is the breath of "ghosts and gods" one of the forces of the *** gods. As the largest number of *** gods, ghosts and gods can be said to occupy a considerable share in the *** god world. Although this race is not very outstanding in high-end force, it has one of the biggest advantages compared to ordinary *** gods, that is, quantity.

Except for the slightly more people in the Heavenly Court in China, almost all the gods in the world can be said to be sparsely populated. Moreover, the large number of people in the Heavenly Court itself exists in China's population, so it is still a matter of being more crowded. However, the gods, or ghosts and gods, are the only exception in the entire god world. Even the gods belonging to the gods are as crowded as other gods, are as crowded as other gods, and only the ghosts and gods are as fertile as mice. If it weren't for the fact that most of the descendants of the ghosts and gods have various defects, this gods might have unified the gods in the world. Think about it, the official staff of the Heavenly Court has only more than 8,000 people, and the total number of nearly 100,000 people in the ghosts and gods can reach the average strength of the ordinary gods, so why wouldn't the world be unified?

However, although there are many ghosts and gods, no matter how many of them are, they are gods, and they have to be ruled by the system rules? Why are ghosts and gods here? Is this obviously not in line with the regulations? Although I also know that some special methods can bypass the system regulations and let the gods enter the territory of other countries, that method usually costs a lot. Although the *** people have some connections with the Russians, they are not as good as wearing pairs of pants. Besides, the *** people and the Russians are good, that is the business of the players on both sides. What does it have to do with the gods? Even if the gnome Nobunaga and the Frozen Banshee are so good that they can sleep in a bed, that is the relationship between them. The *** gods have no reason to help foreigners for the relationship between the *** players?

I was thinking about the reason why ghosts and gods might appear here, and suddenly I heard a crackling sound of a wooden board breaking, and then a thud of a heavy object landing. I instantly realized the danger, and Eternity instantly turned into a war sword form and was crossed by me. The next second, the pile of goods in front of me that blocked the guard's sight was completely dispersed by a huge force. A huge blade penetrated through the pile of goods and hit my eternity with a loud bang. I suddenly felt a soreness and numbness on my arms, and my whole body kept a resistance posture on the ground and slid backward for seven or eight meters before stopping.

The opponent's attack was blocked by me, and he kept not stopping. He stepped over the pile of goods that had arrived and appeared in front of me. The big knife had swayed violently to the top of my head and slashed again. Before, the pile of goods was blocked from his sight, I didn't see what was attacking me, but now I finally saw the situation clearly.

The guy in front of me who was attacking me was a ghost, more than four meters tall, nearly two stories high. He was wearing black *** warrior armor, a long-horned iron helmet on his head, and a standard green-faced, fanged evil face on his face, but the ordinary *** warrior's face was wearing a mask, and this guy looked like this.

The weapon this guy used was a long sword, with a structure similar to Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword, but the blade of the Qinglong Yanyue Sword is very wide, while the blade of the knife is very narrow, which feels like a standard-type *** knife with a super long grip. However, although this guy's knife is not as wide as Guan Yu's knife, because he is more than four meters tall, the weapon in his hand is also extraordinary. The whole long sword is more than six meters from the tip of the knife to the end of the long handle, which is a big piece of it larger than that guy's height. Even if such a weapon looks thin, it is actually not thin at all, but because it is too long, it looks thin, but in fact it has an amazing weight.

Seeing the big sword slashing the whistling wind sounding on my head, I quickly pushed Eternal forward, and with a loud bang, sparks suddenly splashed above Eternal, my hands trembled, and my legs were hit directly into the ground by huge force.

I felt that I suddenly had a shorter position and knew that my feet must have been pressed into the soil. Taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was bounced away by me, I pulled out one leg first, but before I could get the second leg out, I didn't expect that the guy's third attack came again. The huge long sword was swung by the guy and threw it over like a big broom. When I saw this situation, I simply bent my waist forward, and with a whimper, the big sword wiped it from my back. Waiting for the big sword to pass by.

I quickly pulled out the other leg, but before I could run away, the opponent's fourth strike came again. I hurriedly put Yongheng up in front of me again, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and holding the side of the sword tip with the other hand, and hitting the sword spine with the other hand. However, this time the opponent obviously used more force. Although I set my posture, I still flew a little off the ground by the huge force, but soon touched the ground again, and then slid backward for a long time as the first time before completely stabilizing my body.

In the field, I was fighting with the ghost, but a president of a Russian guild asked the Frozen Banshee next to me. "Who found this high-level NPC? Why is it so powerful? It can connect the ghost and gods with four moves without any disadvantage?"

Before the Frozen Banshee could answer, another beauty following her cursed, "You idiot, that's Zi Ri's pretending! Even if you can't see through the disguise, you always know Zi Ri's weapons forever, right? In addition to his perverted weapon, how many weapons can be transformed in this world?"

While the beauty was explaining, a light suddenly flashed across my body. When the light flashed from head to toe, I had restored my true face from the image of a high-end NPC. Seeing my appearance, the Russian players around me suddenly exclaimed, and many people even began to retreat instinctively. The Frozen Banshee could only shake her head helplessly when she saw this phenomenon. She also knew what everyone was afraid of, so she did not scold her, otherwise she would be even more embarrassing.

"I just said I smelled the mouse. It turned out that there was no problem with my nose." The ghost and god who swung four times in a row like lightning stopped after seeing my true heart. He paused the sword with an amazing weight to the ground, and the guy began to say in a muffled voice.

I stared at this guy with a strong armor all over my body for a while, and then said, "Don't think you can be arrogant with a dog nose. You'd better be more modest in front of me. Be careful that I can't even recognize your mother if I beat you."

"Hmph, the little guy dares to be arrogant." After saying that, the guy suddenly lifted the long sword, then took a big step and ran towards me.

Although we were not close, this guy's size was really a huge advantage. He ran away in a few steps at such a long distance, and then he suddenly waved his long sword and hit my head with a heavy slash. I knew that this guy was amazing in brute force before taking the knife, and then he was an idiot. He turned his body gently and slid half a step to the side, and then the knife slashed into the ground beside me with a slight difference, followed me and stood on the back of the knife, and then ran up along the hilt.

Seeing that I was actually running over on the hilt of my knife, the ghost and god quickly lifted the sword from the ground to try to throw me off, but I jumped up directly with the power of his picking, jumped up on his head in one step, and then turned around and stabbed Yongheng into the heart of his head. All the Russian players around were stunned, including the other ghosts and gods standing next to the Ice Banshee, instinctively took a step back. The huge ghost and god who were penetrated by my sword stood for a few seconds before shaking it a few times, then pounced forward, and a bang made a burst of dust flying on the ground.

As the ghost fell to the ground, I watched the guy's body as if he was going down the stairs. When he fell to the ground, I happened to stand on the ground. After turning around and looking at the huge corpse, I said disdainfully: "Hmph, I'm not very capable, I'm not very angry."

No one at the scene dared to say anything I provoked. The same words were arrogant when others said, but I was just explaining the facts. After all, I had the ability to despise the fallen ghosts and gods but others did not.

"Arrogant guy." The scene was cold for several seconds, and a ghost standing beside the Frozen Banshee walked out of the crowd. This was also a ghost and god of human form, but compared to the guy before, this guy's body was much more normal. This guy was about 1.85 meters tall. Although he was already tall among ordinary people, he was still at least normal. Like the giant before, this guy was also wearing *** samurai armor, but he didn't have a helmet, and he was wearing a slightly ragged bamboo hat on his head, and his face was hidden in the shadow under the hat. Although the light was good, he couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see a pair of dark red eyes that occasionally had some flames overflowing.

Unlike the guy before, who was straight and calm, the guy in front of him bent forward slightly when he walked, and his legs were rarely completely straightened, with a slight squatting feeling. He also walked slightly sideways forward instead of walking in front of him. All this shows that he was completely different from the guy before. Although he was wearing samurai armor, his way of action was closer to a ninja, and the six overlapping knives on his left waist also fully demonstrated his fighting style.

"Master." When I saw the guy walking, I first praised him. My usual style is to either irritate the other party and make him lose his inch before the battle, or praise him for being proud and complacent. The guy in front of me is not suitable for being angry, or praise him for being more effective.

After I finished praising the guy, the guy in front of me still maintained his previous posture and gradually approached me, but he didn't answer my words. And because he couldn't see his expression, I didn't know what he was thinking. It was just that he was judging from his external performance that this guy was not affected at all. This kind of cold killer type is the hardest to deal with, because they are always in an extremely rational state. As long as a person does not lose his mind, he can always have some ideas even if he is stupid, and even a little bit of thought is enough to cause trouble for me.

"It seems that you are still an action faction, so I won't waste time. Since you have discovered my whereabouts, it seems that my purpose of spying on the information is not possible. Then I will leave first, beg." After I finished speaking, I suddenly turned around and spread my wings to take off. Seeing that I was about to run, the ghost and god immediately jumped and caught up with me, but what he didn't expect was that although I turned around, I didn't stop. Instead, I turned 360 degrees in one breath, turned back directly, and had already set up Eternity. As a result, in his surprised gaze, I turned around again and stabbed him in the heart with a sword. The guy hurriedly drew his sword. The two weapons in the flames of the calcium carbide flashed and collided with their side faces, making a crisp sound of ping. Then we both passed by and slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

"What's the situation?" A player from a Russian guild asked the humanity around him.

The man next to him also shook his head. "No, he is too fast and safe to see clearly!"

"Ghosts and gods seem to have suffered a loss." A Russian player with the assassin profession on the other side replied, but after seeing the puzzled gazes of the people on both sides, he added: "My profession also relies on speed to make a living. The dynamic vision is somewhat better than you. I barely saw that they had about a dozen swords right at the moment when they passed by. Ghosts and Zi Ri seemed to have broken a sword. But I didn't see clearly how they made the sword. Ghosts and Zi Ri were both very fast!"

Just after the guy finished speaking, the ghost and god took back the frozen posture of holding the knife, then straightened his body and stuffed the knife in his hand back into the scabbard. Then, just when all the Russians didn't know what he meant, the guy suddenly fell forward and fell to the ground without moving for a moment.

After the guy fell down, I also took back my attack posture and straightened up, and said to myself, "It turns out that I am a master, I thought I didn't hit it!"

Just after I was talking to myself, all the Russian players around couldn't help but think in their hearts: "The masters have lost two of them. Zi Ri is really a pervert. I hope we will never have a chance to fight again after this time!"

Of course, I couldn't hear the voices of the players around me, so I directly stretched Yong Heng forward and pointed. "Hey, from there, do you guys want to go together? Or let your boss come out and say a few words to me?"

Just when the Russian players were puzzled, another ghost suddenly came out of the tent behind the Frozen Banshee. This was a ghost with a normal human form. Apart from a long silver-white hair, it was almost no different from a normal human. With this guy's pretty face and a very red and white *** samurai robe, I almost regarded this guy as the famous anime character "Inuyasha" in the *** cartoon. Of course, this guy is somewhat different from that anime character, at least this guy doesn't have dog ears.

"Zi Ri is indeed Zi Ri. Before coming, Amaterasu said hello to us and asked us to be careful. Unexpectedly, he underestimated your strength."

"Don't be humble. Although Amaterasu asked me to beat me last time, I guess he would be embarrassed to tell you how badly he was beaten by me, so you miscalculated that my strength is normal. Look at your strength seems to be higher than Amaterasu, and you should be at the level of the main god. How could a high-level god as noble as you run to our Chinese territory? You have crossed the boundaries. Heaven is not a Russian god. Even if you have the strength of the main god, someone can call out thirty or fifty people at will, and it will only take a minute to deal with you. Are you not afraid of losing it?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Who in this world wants to die? But instead of being frustrated, I'd rather die more happily."

"I do not understand."

"Hey, Zi Ri. This is our camp. You, a spy, actually interrogated our guests here. You don't take us seriously, right?" The beauty standing next to the Frozen Banshee seemed to realize that there was something wrong with the dialogue between me and the ghost, so she interrupted our conversation.

I just glanced at her with a squint and said disdainfully: "Yes, I just don't take you seriously. Apart from these ghosts and gods and the Frozen Banshee himself, who can take my move? If you can catch it, stand up. I admit that he deserves my attention. If you don't work, get out of here and don't talk too much."

"You..." The woman wanted to refute, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she was pulled by the Frozen Banshee. It was a bit exaggerating to say that few people here could catch my move, but it was not far from the facts. Even if the woman refuted, it was actually the same. If she could take one move and then be killed by the second move, it was basically no different from being killed by one move. It would be embarrassing to say it, so it would be better not to defend herself.

The ghost who dressed like Inuyasha suddenly continued to say to me: "***Now you will be completely occupied by you, and if you lose your faith, our ability will also be greatly reduced. Instead of becoming a loser at that time, you should be more likely to fight now."
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