Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 134: The Ghost-Faced Warrior and the Bloody Meat Ball

The sound of footsteps was heard, and a group of people ran over excitedly. Before they could say anything, Zhou Ming frowned.

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of black light emerged, and the bearded man and his men appeared.

"Capture people and give them the Dark Mark. Kill those who are unwilling. Then lead those who survived the integration of the Dark Mark to expand at the fastest speed." Zhou Ming gave the order directly, and then he left.

Zhou Ming was not going to waste time here. He felt that it would be a complete waste of time if these people were not here. It would be better to let the bearded man stay and make use of him.

"Yes!" the bearded man said respectfully, then looked around him and called upon his more than a hundred men to surround these people.

……

Zhou Ming flew quickly at a low altitude, and his perception spread in all directions.

Ever since entering the island country, I have had a vague feeling that comes from nowhere.

"That system? It locked me." Zhou Ming guessed in his heart. Although he couldn't be sure, it was very likely.

The opponent is now in an extremely incomplete state and his strength is at its lowest. It would be best to find the system light ball now and refine him.

The longer time passes, the more likely the opponent will recover, so the more you find him, the more advantage you have.

While flying at high speed, a large number of demons were killed, and the blood-red light spread all over the place.

The illusory sword light was more than ten meters long, and in the process, it continued to condense into reality.

While charging forward, he sensed a place where a powerful aura was gathering.

The knife flashed straight there. For Zhou Ming, strength was not a factor that determined the direction. On the contrary, the stronger the better. Only the extreme fight could stimulate more power in oneself.

The essence of martial arts is killing!
I saw a large crowd of people in the distance, or rather people-like beings, as densely packed as an army.

There was a dark grey iron mask on his face with small horns on either side, teeth carved in his mouth, and his exposed eyes were all red.

【Ghost Warrior: Iron Mask】

In his hands are samurai swords condensed from gray-black power, each of which has D-level power.

In addition to the iron masks, there are a small number of people wearing white masks and some simple armor.

There are also a very small number of people wearing pure black masks, wearing full body armor, including helmets, which seem to have strong defense.

In addition, there are some masks of special colors, which are very powerful and have great variations in shape.

They were hunting in the city, surrounding many factories and breaking through the defenses to kill their way in.

Among them, the ghost warrior with a black mask put his hands on the face of the dead human when he saw the corpse of the dead human.

An invisible force gathered, and after a moment the opponent's face turned into iron, eventually forming an iron mask.

A red light shone from his eyes, and a black and gray power swept through his body, eventually forming a samurai sword in his hand.

A brand new Ghost Warrior stood up from the ground. He was still wearing his original work clothes and slashed his colleagues and friends with the knife.

Even though it was his first time holding a knife, he used his great strength and natural proficiency to kill a human with one strike.

The mighty warrior's power absorbed the opponent's soul, and black and gray transparent light balls floated out from the corpse, most of which merged into the body of the new ghost warrior, enhancing its power.

As for the pure small part, it flowed to its superior, the black-faced ghost warrior who resurrected it.

"Buzz!"

The sound of air shaking was heard, and a red light flashed by, leaving behind a trace like ripples on the water.

Humans, demons, and ghost warriors all turned into pieces of skin, emitting red light and flying towards the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

As the speed increased, the red light that was constantly merging behind him became longer and longer like a silk ribbon. Zhou Mingfei was in the air, holding a crystal clear talisman paper with a ghost face pattern on it.

"Rare soul attacks, just like the undead, increase in number as the battle goes on. If we don't encounter strong opponents or those who are good at dealing with groups, I'm afraid it will really sweep across most areas." Zhou Ming looked at the information in the virtual godhead. The mystery of the ghost warrior lies in it.

At this moment, several powerful auras rushed over.

"Anything else?" Zhou Ming felt the familiar breath and smiled. This was really delivered to his doorstep.

I saw a man riding a black undead horse, with a golden, narrow ghost mask on his face and two horns sticking straight out on both sides of the mask.

Following behind him was a sturdy man in heavy armor, with a red mask on his face and a thick curved horn on his forehead.

"These two materials are good." Zhou Ming's mind moved, and the knife light flashed. The two strong men in the fourth realm were stripped of all their lives by the knife light almost instantly.

The red light strengthens the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword.

"How dare you! How dare you kill my subordinates?" With a roar, golden ripples spread.

A golden mask appeared in front, with a wide open mouth full of fangs, bloodshot eyes, three sharp horns on the top and sides of the head, and black flames behind it, wrapped like hair.

【Golden-faced General: A】

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword made a silky turn and rushed past the golden mask in an instant.

The black flames were directly dispersed, a crack appeared on the golden-faced general's forehead, and one of his golden horns was directly cut off.

There was fear in his eyes. He had not expected this man to be so strong. His soldiers had not yet spread out completely and had not reached their strongest level. They were no match for this man at all.

It was obvious that Zhou Ming won the battle of wills. The Golden-faced General had lost all his morale and fighting spirit and only wanted to escape.

Between eating and being eaten, escape naturally means death.

The light of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword crossed the sky again, and instantly the power became even stronger, the blood light became more condensed, the sword light became sharper, and the speed became faster and faster.

"I'm still missing a tonic." Zhou Ming said secretly after sensing himself.

The perception is empty and rising, details begin to blur, but the range increases exponentially.

Most of the island country is in a state of perception. Of course, it is impossible to sense everything in detail in this state.

In one of the places, a familiar powerful force is transforming and becoming more powerful.

"Cannibal? Muzan?" Zhou Ming guessed in his heart, turned around and flew towards there.

After an unknown amount of time and after killing countless monsters, a college appeared before their eyes.

［Kasumi Academy］
Zhou Ming looked up at the sign of the college, then stepped on the ground and walked in. With his feet on the ground, he could feel the power of the land.

"It's a bit similar to the spiritual power of an Onmyoji, but it's filled with deathly silence. Did some powerful demon die here?" Zhou Ming frowned and continued to go deeper.

Going deeper, we saw a mass of bloody flesh in the playground area.

[Ghost King: A+]

The title on his head kept changing, sometimes it was the Ghost King, sometimes it was the Ghost King, and the level also changed between A+ and S-.

Clearly, this is a transformation.

"This is indeed a great tonic!" Zhou Ming's smile was a little ferocious, with red light emitting from his eyes.

The bloody mass of flesh seemed to have sensed the danger and began to expand continuously.

(End of this chapter)