Creation: I Am Azathoth

In the outskirts, in front of the tunnel entrance of the ancient city gate that appeared.

The Kyushu Special Forces Ghost Regiment has already been put into use.

A group of red ghosts fight each other with the evil spirits who escaped from the underworld.

The dusky suburbs are full of chill and dilapidation,

blood flowing freely,

scattered aura,

Scattered weapons and dead bodies all over the place.

Every ghost who is redeemed to join the ghost group will be fully cultivated by the Abnormal Bureau.

Every ghost showed a fighting power that was almost like a firepower turret.

In addition, it is difficult for ghosts to be truly scattered, and they are not afraid of death.

In every seemingly thrilling counterattack, the ghosts of the underworld were dragged in place.

Of course, no matter how strictly guarded,

There will always be some "lucky" fish that slip through the net and break through the weak point,

Jumping into the woods beside the road, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Lin Qing, who was in Division 20 of the Abnormal Bureau, pursed his lips as he watched the team controlling the ghost battle in the surveillance.

The ghost group went into battle, but did not achieve the expected results.

Rather, the ghost group was born to fight against physical monsters, and they should be good at assassination.

But there is really no way, after all, there is no way to assassinate the leader in this boundless underworld monster.

Moreover, with the strength of the ghost group, there is no way to harm the existence of the ghost king and ghost god.

In the end, it can only be put into frontline use in the most efficient way.

Lin Qing kept his nerves highly tensed, and informed the management of the information that Lu Siyuan had sacrificed his life for.

"Now that the Kyushu is in chaos, it is also a matter of will to destroy the underworld system."

"Meng Tian? Can you trust him?"

"Disregarding the safety of Kyushu, forcibly returning from the underworld to the human world, it brought such a disaster during the ghost festival.

"Ancestor Longxiong in the historical records has a general plan, pulled up the Great Qin with his own strength, and acted in his own way.

"Perhaps in the eyes of Shihuang, the value of his coming to the world is higher than the damage caused by the ghost festival."

"But all in all, we couldn't say no."

"From the known information so far, Meng Tian's son, Meng Ying, with his father's sword is enough to kill the weak Master Xuanzang regardless of the obstruction of various factions.

"Meng Tian's strength is only superior to Meng Ying's."

"As for the huge pothole that appeared in the collapse of Shuntian Mansion, if the ground was really supported by the body of the ancestor dragon, then the body of the ancestor dragon may be tens of kilometers away."

"Is the Great Wall the bones, and the mountains and rivers the tendons?"

"Take Meng Tian as a neutral force first."

"Let's look at Zulong's thoughts.

"Kyushu currently lacks top mythical combat power. If Zulong can really express goodwill, it will not be a bad thing for Kyushu."

"Kezulong's violent reputation in history..."

"There is no need to worry too much about this. After all, most of the historical records of later generations are recorded by Confucianism. Under the spring and autumn writing style, it is normal for Zulong's description to be hacked several times."

"This is the same reason as the Qing Dynasty and the Black Ming Dynasty."

"What kind of person Zulong is, we have to see it with our own eyes to know.

In the major cities of Kyushu, more types of evil spirits appeared.

There is a young girl in a red bathrobe, who is small and exquisite but plump enough to make people feel good.

But looking closely at the distorted and deformed face due to anger and jealousy, it is enough to make people shudder.

There were streaks of bloodstains on his face, and the dark red suspected blood stained his bathrobe and dripped on his feet.

She raised her skinny paw, which looked like some kind of animal, and beat rhythmically on the door.

Beside the West Lake, a group of children in sackcloth were jumping and running around the lake.

Singing the dreaded ballad as he ran:

"Sister carrying a doll,"

"Walk to the garden to see the cherry blossoms.

"Dad got drunk with an axe,"

"Buried under the tree to accompany mother.

Yancheng.

Boys in bathrobes with blue flames wrapped around their bodies ran wildly on the street.

From time to time, I stopped to look at the shops and houses on the side of the road, and I was stunned for a while thoughtfully.

Sometimes it stays and turns into a translucent shadow and enters the shops and residences.

Some turned their heads in disgust and continued to run.

With the passage of time, monsters who escaped from the gates of the ancient city in the suburbs gradually mixed into the city.

Some demons and ghosts are walking in the night, admiring the beauty of the city.

There are also some demons who silently stare at the residents here.

Next, the major cities are not destined to be peaceful.

Military armored convoys have started exploring the city.

Thanks to the Ghost Festival and the curfew, there are no vehicles or people on the streets at night.

A heavy armored vehicle drove at a speed close to the limit in the streets of the city.

Like a raging rhinoceros, rampage.

On the way, I encountered a few wheel ghosts who were having fun, and ran over them brutally without slowing down.

Poor wheel ghost, before discussing to find a few midnight snacks to fill his stomach.

As a result, before he had time to put his ideas into practice, he was thrown away by the front bumper of the armored vehicle, and then completely crushed into pieces.

After the convoy rushed into the next street, the driver reacted belatedly, and murmured uncertainly:

"It seemed to hit something just now."

"Illusion?"

"Even if you hit it, there is a high probability that it is a monster, and the monster who makes trouble deserves to die!"

After calming down, the driver put his left hand on the gear with a serious face.

After dazzingly shifting gears and stepping on the accelerator, accompanied by the violent roar of the engine, the speed of the car soared to the limit again.

Like a black lightning bolt, it rushed from the street to the end of the street.

No need to worry about traffic lights or running into residents.

From the engine to the steering wheel, the driver has entered the realm of harmony between man and nature.

The behemoth weighing twenty to thirty tons was soaring at a speed of one hundred kilometers per hour in the densely built city.

And the military's heavy firepower armored unit is equipped with a [Strategic Bomb Donghuang No. 1]

Their task is to transport this exorcism nuclear bomb to the gate of hell,

Even thrown directly into the underworld through the gate of hell,

Let's see if we can destroy the gate of hell and close a vision of the underworld. .