The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

Zhou Ming found a large rock nearby and sat down, rubbing his chin and squinting his eyes.

Having reached the level of the three old men, Masamune, his strength was no longer simply enhanced by having an additional power.

The emergence of the Blood Fiend Power only adds another way for them to fight; it doesn't significantly increase their overall strength ceiling, or even at all.

Therefore, Masamune, who specializes in barrier techniques, is not of much help to Zhou Ming, unless he spends some time practicing close combat techniques.

"This is unnecessary. It would be better to send him back to Japan," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

Sooner or later, Zhou Ming will go to Japan for revenge, so it's better to make arrangements early.

"Do you know where the real command post is?" Zhou Ming suddenly asked.

"I know, Master, look." Masamune's hands flashed with spiritual light as he drew a diagram on the ground.

A moment later, a simplified map appeared before us.

"Here? It's really well hidden." Zhou Ming raised an eyebrow, observing the direction of the map through the Blood Eagle.

It was a small warehouse, filled with supplies for the Japanese soldiers.

Zhou Ming had indeed noticed the place, but because there were very few people coming and going, he only regarded it as a warehouse.

"You should hide away and recuperate for a while, then find an opportunity to return to Japan and buy me a large amount of food and gold," Zhou Ming said after thinking for a moment.

"Yes, Master." Masamori finally caught his breath and nodded.

"Let's go!" Zhou Ming said, then led everyone away, heading straight for the warehouse.

"Xiao Ming, you need to replenish your Blood Demon soldiers, otherwise we won't be able to break through those positions at all," Wang Wen said as he walked beside Zhou Ming.

Chapter 85 Prajna Ghost King

Zhou Ming looked up at the sky, rubbed his temples, and said, "I'm afraid we won't have enough time. By the time we get close to the command post, it should already be light."

“Then we should deploy even more Blood Demon Soldiers and Blood Demon Soldiers, otherwise, let alone breaking through, we might even be trapped in the town,” Wang Wen said from the side.

"Alright, let's replenish our troops first." Zhou Ming thought for a moment and then nodded.

Not only did Zhou Ming need to replenish his troops, but he also needed to replenish his Blood Fiend Talismans and refine the other two Prajna Great Demons.

"Rat-a-tat-tat!" Fierce gunfire erupted ahead, and streaks of bullets blocked the way.

"Arrest them!" Zhou Ming waved his hand at Kamo Shinroku and the others.

Although there were only 17 Blood Demon Soldiers, they were all experts. Under the cover of darkness, they nimbly rushed towards the front lines.

Before long, several blood-red figures flew back, each carrying a unconscious Japanese soldier.

Zhou Ming sent out triangular talismans that merged into the bodies of these Japanese soldiers, transforming them into Blood Demon Soldiers amidst their screams and wails.

As time passed, a ray of light appeared on the horizon, illuminating the dim sky.

With the last triangular rune flying from his hand, the number of Blood Demon Soldiers reached 137. Zhou Ming then turned his gaze to the remaining Japanese soldiers.

The power of bloodlust spread rapidly, and after more than 20 seconds, it was refined into a bloodlust talisman.

"After 30 seconds, it becomes difficult to reduce the time by even one second. I feel like the limit is 15 seconds?" This thought flashed through Zhou Ming's mind.

The number of people, close to 150, could be hidden at night, but as the sky gradually brightened, they became quite conspicuous in the ruins of Luodian.

A hundred meters away, in a position converted from the ruins of three houses, a Japanese company commander stared solemnly at more than 100 Blood Demon soldiers.

"Were these the same people who attacked us last night? They must be Chinese in disguise," the Japanese company commander said, his expression slightly changing.

"Immediately report to higher authorities that over 100 elite Chinese soldiers disguised as our troops have infiltrated the rear. Request reinforcements."

After speaking to the communications officer, the Japanese company immediately ordered its men to attack.

"Da da da!"

Gunshots rang out, and one of the Blood Demon soldiers was immediately hit. The others shouted, "Take cover!"

These were originally elite Japanese soldiers with high combat skills and proficiency. Now that they have become Blood Demon Soldiers, their reaction speed is even faster.

The ruins were quickly cleared and a position was formed. A Japanese soldier, his body radiating a bloodthirsty aura, grabbed a large rock weighing several tens of kilograms in one hand and quickly built a fortified position in front of him.

The others also used their own unique skills to quickly build up simple positions and then began to counterattack.

Zhang San was eager to rush forward, but Wang Wen grabbed him.

"Are you out of your mind? During the day, we'll focus on defense. We'll just hide behind these blood demon soldiers and attack," Wang Wen said seriously.

Because he focused on defense and external martial arts, Wang Wencai was very clear about how terrifying weapons were. Any superhuman who had no means of protection or was skilled in defense could be killed by a small bullet at any time.

Looking at the fierce fighting at the temporary position, Zhou Ming said, "This is inside Luodian, within the enemy's territory. They can't use heavy artillery, but we have to guard against close-range small mortars and grenades. That's our main task during the day."

At that moment, shadowy figures flew over, and the ranger moved with extraordinary speed, drawing his bow and shooting arrows, sending out streaks of light-like attacks.

"Boom boom boom!" The dark figures exploded in the sky like fireworks.

At this moment, Zhou Ming's gaze fell upon the 17 high-level Blood Demon soldiers, including He Mao Zhen Liu.

"You don't need to participate in the defense of the position. Go and arrest people," Zhou Ming ordered.

Through the Blood Eagle, Zhou Ming could see that squads of Japanese soldiers had arrived to provide support, gradually forming an encirclement.

It was too late to escape Luodian. After all, it was daytime, and even if more than 100 Blood Demon soldiers attacked those positions, it would be extremely difficult.

So Zhou Ming changed his mind and decided to stay there until it got dark.

"Yes!" Kamo Shinroku and the others immediately sprang into action.

Zhou Ming looked at the backs of the 17 Blood Demon Soldiers, then glanced at the Wanderer and the others.

"Without artillery support, a day can be held up very quickly," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

As time went on, one Japanese company after another surrounded them, and the fighting became increasingly intense.

The large number of bullets consumed was fortunately due to the fact that Zhou Ming had a considerable amount of stock in his Qiankun bag, which he would casually collect from bullet boxes he saw at night.

"That's still too few. I'll figure out a way to raid one of the Japanese warehouses tonight," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

At that moment, Koike-kun came running over, looking rather disheveled, carrying a half-dead Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier was placed in front of Zhou Ming, and Koike-kun turned around and set off again.

Enveloped by Zhou Ming's bloodthirsty power, the refining process was quickly completed.

"Almost there." Zhou Ming sensed the 216 Blood Fiend Talismans within his body, looked up and said, "Brother Wen, the electromagnetic cannon."

Although they didn't say anything, the two nodded to each other in unison and stood on either side of Zhou Ming, watching their surroundings warily.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out and took out two lifelike paper figures, and began to refine the Blood Demon.

One by one, talismans flew out, and before long, the red-faced Prajna demon was refined.

"A powerful force, capable of striking and shaking the soul with an iron rod?" Zhou Ming's eyes lit up slightly as he looked at the red Prajna demon in the sea of ​​blood.

Although the opponent's strength is not as great as that of the Bull Demon, it possesses two characteristics and also has an ability to act on the soul similar to that of the Blood Soul.

Zhou Ming looked at the blue Prajna demon and sent out blood talismans one by one. A moment later, the third blood demon appeared in the blood river.

The blue and red demons swam together, a special power appeared between them, and then a miraculous change occurred.

The two great demons merged together, unleashing an even more powerful bloodthirsty force.

The moment this aura appeared, it surpassed that of the bull demon, causing the bull demon to cautiously move to the side, its face filled with astonishment as it stared at the blood-red shrouded demon, Prajna.

It was clearly weaker than me just now, so how come its aura is suddenly stronger?

The crimson aura of bloodlust was suddenly absorbed into the body as it churned, revealing the Great Demon of Prajna, now twice as strong.

His strong physique, nearly four meters tall, with thick thighs like pillars, exceptionally broad shoulders, and a thick waist, exuded formidable power.

Its crimson skin is covered with blue stripes, one in front and one behind, one red and one blue, with two heads growing on its shoulders.

There are also four thick arms, two pairs of red arms with blue stripes, and two blue arms with red stripes, exactly the opposite.

“Strong, powerful, fast, with an iron rod that attacks the soul, and this fusion of two heads and four arms, this can definitely be called a Ghost King,” Zhou Ming said, his eyes lighting up.

This Prajna Demon King's strength has surpassed that of the current Bull Demon, and is comparable to the Bull Demon before it lost its strength.

Chapter 86 The Nighttime Massacre

Zhou Ming opened his eyes and looked at the Blood Demon Soldiers, who were currently engaged in a fierce battle of attack and defense. He shook his head slightly.

At this moment, another Tier 3 Blood Demon soldier ran back with an unconscious Japanese soldier.

"I'll use you as an experiment," Zhou Ming said, looking at the unconscious Japanese soldier.

A triangular talisman flew from his hand, and he immediately began the experiment.

"Roar!" A beastly roar rang out from the monster before them.

His military uniform was completely torn, revealing a blood-red body. His body seemed to have been stretched out and become several times stronger. Two horns grew on his head, and blood condensed in his hands into a large club.

"The basic Great Demon state? Is it because of insufficient strength or lack of proficiency that it cannot form the fused Demon King state?" Zhou Ming wondered.

In less than a minute, the red skin quickly returned to its original color, and the strong body withered away, collapsing to the ground like a dried corpse.

"I can't figure it out in a short time, so I should focus on building up my strength first," Zhou Ming thought to himself as he glanced at the mummified corpse.

It's time to increase the number of Blood Demon Soldiers; we haven't even reached half of the 480 cap yet, which is far too slow.

Time passed second by second, and more and more Japanese soldiers were sent here, preparing to completely surround Zhou Ming.

They even wanted to wipe it out here.

But no shells could get through, and the number of Blood Demon soldiers only increased with each battle.

Even though the Japanese had extremely fierce firepower and sent two battalions to completely surround the area, they were still unable to prevent the high-ranking Blood Demon soldiers from infiltrating.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers were captured and brought back to replenish the ranks, increasing the amount of Soul Blood.

This only led to more and more fights.

As the sun sets and the sound gradually dims.

Zhou Ming looked in one direction and suddenly said, "Brother Wen, did you hear that?"

"I heard that." Wang Wen nodded, looking in the direction of the main force's frontal assault.

"The sound is getting louder and louder, and more and more obvious."