Rebirth of The Strongest Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 106: You don't know anything about power

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"Warning, warning, unauthorized connection request is not approved, connection is forbidden!"

This time it was even more ruthless, even the opportunity to ask for instructions was not given, and the upper body was directly denied!

Alexei was finally not calm, with a dazed expression on his face.

Obviously, when I was reviewing the spells yesterday, they were all fine, but suddenly it didn't work.

And this beep that popped up in my mind, what's the matter

Ask your own gods first, turned into an illegal connection request for Mao

What the hell is this!

Alexei is very sad.

The ghost of the drunkard fat man usually appears next to him, with a strong smell of alcohol that can kill people.

Standing in front of him, Alexei realized that the fat man was really tall. He was 1.9 meters tall, which is quite tall. But the fat man was actually two heads taller than him. It really looked like a mountain. He stood close to him. You need to look up and feel too oppressive.

The fat drunkard looked at him condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "Stupid mortal, you don't know anything about power!"

Alexei was horrified, "It was you, your hands and feet, that prevented me from casting spells! You, who are you, can isolate me from the first god!"

"I'm not a human being!" The drunk fat man looked at his fat body with an expression of indescribable disgust on his face. "Now, kneel down and ask me for forgiveness, and I will spare your life!"

Alexey refused, "Don't think about it, I, Alexhan, will never tell you... Ah..."

Before Alexei could finish expressing his stance, the drunkard fat man reached out his hand and took his head off, as if he had pulled a green onion from the ground with ease.

Blood gushes out along the broken neck like spring water.

Alexei's face was full of resentment and terror.

In fact, they want to surrender, okay!

I am a wizard and not a steel warrior. I came here for money, so I can't commit my life, but at least let me show my style and show how hard I am.

Alexey didn't have a chance to speak his heart's voice.

The drunk fat man took his head in his hand and looked at it, then opened his mouth and chewed, his face covered with blood.

The soldiers and wizards on the stairs were horrified!

The awesome Alexei was beaten before he even had time to make a spell!

The boss opposite is actually a cannibal!

Due to this double blow, the soldiers and wizards on the stairs collapsed immediately, turning around and often fleeing.

The wizards escaped faster and worse than the soldiers, because they knew Alexei's abilities well, and even the strongest person in their own family was beaten up. Are they still here waiting to die? Of course it's how far you ran.

Everyone is asking for money, so you can't make a desperate decision!

The fat drunkard looked at the collapsing and fleeing human head, he hehe sneered twice, and dropped the gnawed human head, a dodge appeared behind the escape team, and caught two people as soon as he stretched out his hand, just like eating ice cream. As soon as I brought my head to my mouth, my mouth suddenly became extremely big, and I bit my head off with one bite, like chewing soybeans, chewed and swallowed, eyes suddenly glowing green, excited. The ground wailed twice, slammed the corpse, ran after it, and then grabbed people and chewed their heads!

Soldiers and wizards, howling wolf, howling ghost, you pushed me and squeezed into a ball on the stairs, and several of them were trampled to death immediately.

Fat drunkard is not interested in dead people at all, so he eats fresh and lively people.

The commander downstairs got the news and immediately reported it up, and at the same time ordered the building to be blown up.

As for the soldiers and wizards in the building who have not yet been evacuated, the commander drew a cross on his chest and said compassionately: "May God bless their souls!"

The staff nearby reminded him in a low voice, "The wizard of the Spear of Light does not believe in God."

The commander glared, "Then I hope they can convert their faith as soon as possible after death to seek protection from God! Let's blow it up!"

In the loud noise of the sky, the dormitory building was blown to shreds, and rubble flew in the sky, saying that several buildings that were too close to each other had also collapsed.

After all, it is the army, not professional demolition. If you don't understand directional blasting, it will only destroy it.

Thick dust rushed to all sides and quickly swallowed the entire block.

In the diffuse dust, there are rays of light flickering.

The screams continued to sound.

The screams were also mixed with a creepy chuckle, chuckle, and clear chewing!

The dust has not yet fallen, and the crisscrossing light in the sky has been fully revealed.

As complicated as a circuit board, the light forms a square space.

There is a huge iron chair in the center of the space.

The drunk fat man has sat back on the chair.

But underneath the chair is a pile of bones, like a hill.

The fat drunkard holds a human head in his left hand, and a headless corpse in his right hand. He gnaws on the human head and sips blood, so uncomfortable 1

The commander was horrified and ordered hoarsely, "Fire!"

All light and heavy weapons on the scene opened fire together.

The dense tongue of flame swept across the light square with the circuit board's intricate patterns and disappeared without a trace.

There are countless tiny spots of light moving rapidly on the lines of the light.

After a round of fierce shooting, the square of light seemed to be energized, the light shining continuously, and the light spots flowed quickly.

"Stupid mortal!" The drunkard murmured, his mouth full of disgust and hatred, "You don't know anything about power!"

He patted the arm of the chair lightly.

The square of light trembled slightly.

The spots of light flowing in the lines whizzed out, and it was the bullet that hit him just now. At this moment, there is no waste at all, all of them are reflected back, denser and more violent.

The unsuspecting army immediately suffered heavy casualties.

The bomb rain swept across, smashing the surrounding buildings together.

The small half block is a piece of rubble.

The commander hid in the armored car, and fortunately escaped, but the violent shock caused by the violent shooting caused him to have concussion-like sequelae. Climb out diagonally.

The fat drunkard’s eyes fell on the commander, and the commander stopped immediately. After a while, he shook his limbs awkwardly, got back into the car, picked up the intercom, and said in an indescribable twisted and weird voice. : "Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!"

The communication soldier on the other side of the intercom froze as soon as he heard the sound, tilted his neck and looked around, then stiffly picked up his intercom and said the same thing.

"Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!"

This sentence is transmitted layer by layer along the communication line like a plague.

In the secret base, Yeligo, who was in charge of contacting the Spear of Light, who was sitting opposite Vladimir, stood up stiffly and looked at Vladimir’s face after the security officer came over and whispered a few words to him. A weird smile appeared.

"Stupid mortals, you know nothing about power!" (End of this chapter)