Devil Seeds

Hot, incomparably hot.

Everyone who is shrouded in this scorching storm at this moment feels as if they have descended into a fiery hell.

Some people couldn't stand it anymore, they took the initiative to breathe.

Choose instant death to relieve long suffering.

Of course, some people are still persisting, desperately wanting to escape.

Now no one dares to fight.

As for eating ghosts... how to eat them?

Even the main body of the heat maker can't be found, let alone eat the other party's source quality.

Xue Chan was still fleeing, and along the way he picked up a few more useful pieces of equipment and hung them on his body.

Even so, his body has been burned extensively.

A few ghost weapons that were not very strong but had special functions were also activated by him.

One of them has the ability to create frost in a small area, which can be regarded as saving his life.

The guy who originally held this ghost weapon had already lost his life because of breathing.

In a terrible scorching storm.

The living seem to see visions.

In that phantom, there was a guy in a suit who looked full of style. When the accident happened and the alarm bell sounded, he didn't think about remediation and evacuation. He chose to press a certain switch in an instant, and the thick gate was lowered, allowing hundreds of people to be swallowed by the nuclear explosion in the closed factory.

A large number of firefighters, without being informed of all the details of the danger, rushed into the nuclear power plant, and then died meaninglessly in the subsequent outbreak.

People's resentment and pain, like bloody ribbons, twisted together, and then entrenched in this huge red storm.

"Is that why the Heat Maker came about?"

"Because there was no mercy, I was given up without hesitation. Because of deliberate concealment and deception..." A voice suddenly sounded in the scorching storm.

"It's so dirty!"

"No matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's really dirty!"

"Why does such a filthy country still exist, but she...is gone! Is such a filthy world not worthy of having such a country?" Chu Yuanxiao held a saber in his hand, and rode a flying motorcycle towards the core of the thermal storm.

There were will-o'-the-wisps covering his body and the flying motorcycle, and those thermal storms couldn't affect him at all.

In the ferocious will-o'-the-wisp, a corner of the storm was torn apart.

Blood Cicada was covered in frost and cold water, his face was half green and half red, half burnt and half frostbitten, but he was not dead yet.

At this time, he finally saw the real body of the heat maker.

It was a big meaty ball that looked like a giant sea urchin.

Like melted candles, many human faces are glued to the meat ball.

Each tentacle is entwined with a strange resentment.

A scorching flame was ignited at the end of the tentacles.

"Ghost General!"

"We have no holidays!" A voice that seemed to be formed by hundreds of people speaking at the same time resounded in the scorching force field.

Chu Yuanxiao swung his saber and slashed at the tentacles.

"So it's not Ghost General!"

"It's a little ghost who was lucky enough to get his power... Good! Great! I want to eat you, I want to swallow you. If you swallow you, you will swallow the ghost general. I will become the first... and only S-rank in the entire Chrysanthemum Sword Country. This country will become my exclusive hunting ground."

Chu Yuanxiao kept waving the blade.

Driven by him, several d-level and c-level weirdos emerged, and began to display their respective abilities to fight against the domain of the heat maker.

But the suppression from the level, the suppression from the energy level, is very obvious.

Strangeness will not die, it will only be sealed.

Therefore, in just a few short moments, the strangeness that Chu Yuanxiao summoned was broken up, turned into a little source quality, and returned to his body.

Long periods of rest are required to restore strength.

Although Chu Yuanxiao tried his best, he could only become more and more difficult and difficult to resist.

Even in the scorching field, he seemed to be unable to hold his breath.

boom!

The color of the will-o'-the-wisp suddenly changed.

The originally dark blue will-o'-the-wisps turned into a crimson red.

The ghost general in military uniform appeared behind Chu Yuanxiao, and seemed to take over his body at this moment.

"As expected, you are still...Ghost General!"

"Do you, a dead soul without a homeland, dare to huddle in a child's body?"

"Did you get frightened by those ghost-eating techniques, so you found a way out for yourself in advance?" The heat maker began to taunt General Ghost.

But General Ghost had no intention of talking nonsense with him.

A horn suddenly appeared in General Ghost's hand.

Then the horn sounded.

In the spreading blood-red will-o'-the-wisp, a large number of soldiers emerged.

They sang the once glorious and ancient war songs, and with their weapons in their arms, they spread the scorching storm of the heatmaker.

"Go to Lingtai to recruit the old department, and kill Yan Luo with a hundred thousand banners." General Ghost said.

The bright red banner began to occupy the entire field of the heat maker.

The irresistible front is cutting off the thousands of tentacles of the heat maker.

"Ghost General! For your sake, I let them go. But remember... there will be no next time." Seeing that the situation is not good, the heat maker, as the soul and resentment of some ordinary workers and some firefighters, how could he have the courage to really confront the Ghost General head-on?

It rolled its own force field into a ball, and then disappeared into the void of the sky.

And the ghost general also blew the horn, recalling those ghost soldiers, and then retracted into Chu Yuanxiao's body, as if they had never appeared.

Xue Chan has been watching, seeing this scene in his eyes.

"Weird and people...can be a symbiotic relationship!"

"Yes! Why can't we coexist?"

"The weirdness itself has reached a certain level, and there is his own consciousness. If he doesn't want to kill someone, he is willing to lend his power to that person. Of course, a symbiosis can be formed."

"Maybe I can find a weird one to live with me."

"It's actually not difficult, just collect enough information, find a suitable entry point, and then negotiate!" Xue Chan thought.

Then he began to screen the targets in his mind.

"A-level or B-level is the best. If it is suitable, C-level can also be considered. But if possible... it is best to be A-level. This is the highest level below S-level. It is regarded as the existence of ghosts and gods. It can be close to the powerful and weird that directly invokes the rules of death."

"Yuepo Office, one of the best offices in the Judao Kingdom, failed to make any meaningful counterattack under the attack of the Heat Makers."

"Even the Ghost Killing Squad can only let it harvest the people instead of sending people to stop it."

"However, there are only three A-level weirdos recorded in the Chrysanthemum Sword Kingdom so far. I have seen the Heat Maker and the Ghost General, and the last A-level is the Rain Girl. It is said that it only likes the special A-level that appears on rainy days. In order to avoid her appearance, the Chrysanthemum Sword Kingdom even disperses rain clouds in big cities all the year round."

"It is rumored that once the rain girl appears, the damage it will cause is far greater than that of the ghost general and the heat maker."