I am a reincarnation player.

"intuition?"

"Don't overthink it. Just follow me closely. Even if it's a dangerous place, nothing can stop me."

"Unfounded confidence."

"Ha, so that's intuition."

Yuki smiled heroically and jumped straight into the valley. The heavy fog wrapped him up and he disappeared in an instant. Ohm stood outside and didn't even think that this was the best opportunity to escape from control. When the giant ship in the air lowered its altitude, he quickly followed.

Just one step and it was another space. Except for a vast expanse of white, Yuki fell with gravity and could not see anything. Curses and phantoms were hidden in the fog, like an abyss, desperately devouring all living beings.

The Undead were a rather difficult race that was almost indestructible. They were born wherever there was death. Their racial characteristic was that they could control all things that were "dead". Death here included living things, debris, organic matter, or inorganic matter.

The information flashed through his mind, and Yuki felt a strange energy enveloping him. The second reason for choosing this place was safety.

With the intensity here, any detector or energy scanner would be "dead" when it came into contact with the white fog. Even if he broke the sky inside, there would be no reaction from the outside.

After another moment, he felt the fluctuation of the fog became more obvious, and when he looked back, he understood.

Ohm spread his wings and followed. The honest man didn't even think of turning around and running away.

Hey.

As his feet touched the hard ground, Yuki slowly straightened his back. He could feel the murderous intent hidden in the white mist, as if countless dead eyes were watching him.

"Warning, all detectors are blocked, terrain error, inference, this is the subspace."

The machine soul entered a state, and two light blades of several meters extended from its arms.

"Well, it's definitely an illusion. No wonder the angels didn't deal with the trouble right under their noses." Yuki nodded. He had already seen that the white mist was madly consuming energy and silently dragging people into the abyss of death.

It is easy to get in but difficult to get out. It is not a good place for "quantity" to play an advantage, and you cannot stay there for long.

"Do you know where the way out is? Don't search the database, don't do any calculations, stop thinking, and go with your gut."

The girl was stunned for a moment. It was difficult to stop the robot from thinking, but she still did what Yuki said.

He closed his eyes, stopped thinking, and hesitantly raised his hand to point somewhere in the fog.

"Okay, follow me closely."

"Question: You really believe it." The slender hand grabbed Yuki again, and his amber pupils were full of shock.

The man said nothing, nodded slightly, and rushed into the fog.

"I believe."

He just walked forward. Gambling is also a kind of probability. Yuki believed that this machine soul could drive the undead, and that was enough.

I stepped on the hard rock, but there was no echo. I glanced around, but still saw nothing.

But the premonition became stronger and stronger, Yuki suddenly stopped and hugged Ohm behind him.

call out--

A dazzling red laser came towards them, penetrated the afterimage and disappeared into the white mist. An instant later, a muffled "boom" sound was heard.

"Angel clan, high-powered magic cannon."

"Well, I see it."

The darkness had already spread out, mixing with the white mist, and a huge machine could be seen in the mist in the distance.

It was the wreckage of half a battleship, but the turret on the deck was still spewing out hot lasers as if it were in normal condition.

The characteristics of the undead race are to make use of all things related to death.

boom!

Yuki raised his gun and fired. He saw the soul bullet piercing through the white fog and being blocked by layer after layer, just like piercing through a solid object. He raised his eyebrows and knew why.

The white mist is a kind of dust, and this dust is the 'ashes' of countless living beings, who are also dead.

"Why is this different from what you control?"

"Ghosts are the most primitive form of the undead. Over time, they become attached to 'death'. I am not one of these stinking undead."

“Great description!”

Epic qualitative change. Void transformation.

The purple light spread, creating a vacuum on the side of his body. Yuki had noticed that these "ashes" were like countless piranhas, biting at him desperately, and simply turned death into energy and absorbed it.

As soon as he used this move, the thick white fog actually dispersed on its own, and it was obvious that these countless undead were aiding the enemy.

"I react quickly. I'm not afraid of being surrounded by miscellaneous soldiers." Yuki grinned. Since he was promoted to epic level, he was not afraid of human wave tactics.

With this retreat, darkness suddenly occupied the vacuum, and more and more colorful beams of light appeared, mixed with the fat dwarf nuclear bombs.

With the army-level firepower coverage, Yuki's response was also very simple. He hugged Ohm and dived into the eternal night.

This domain is also a kind of space skill. No matter whether the explosion power is 100,000 tons or 200,000 tons, it cannot reach Yuki in the eternal night. He is like swimming in the sea and can appear anywhere in the eternal night.

In just a second, he appeared at the end of the eternal night, and the black mist seemed to have hit a wall of air and no longer spread.

"Elves, space cliff force field."

"Where did these undead spirits collect these strange things from?"

Yuki has to jump out of the sea, and the beams and explosions will wash away the eternal night. This skill is not invincible.

As soon as he appeared, he saw dense crowds of undead.

There was not a single ghost, only strange war machines, full of the desolation of death, with potholes or missing limbs.

Battleships, machines, magic trees, orc chariots, and even human power armor. The people in the armor have decayed into mummies. Yuki used the void conversion to extract it once, but found that he could not pull it out.

It was as if countless lines extended from the individual, connecting to a place deep in the white fog, gathering the individual together, and of course they could not be sucked in.

"Good news, your intuition is right. Bad news, there's a big boss hiding in this canyon."

"It's a death aggregate." A look of tension appeared on the machine soul's face. They seemed to have stepped into the main city of the undead.

There are only two differences, but they are not on the same level as the orcs.

Yuki narrowed his eyes. The reason why the Orcs were the goalkeepers was that although they had a large number, their quality was not very good. But it was different for the Undead.

They have an epic spokesperson, and if their ashes are counted, the number is endless.

"Get out of the way, I'll open the way forward."

Like a neon light, countless lights unfolded before his eyes. As Ohm retreated into the darkness, Yuki also disappeared in the silver moonlight.

Boo hoo hoo hoo...

A barrage of bullets came whistling like a storm, like thousands of arrows piercing the heart. Fortunately, Yuki used space teleportation to avoid all the barrages and suddenly appeared in front of the legion.

thump.

He stepped down with his left foot and threw out his sword and spear.

Storm Gun.

As the ground shattered, a golden light pierced through the army formation in a straight line, leaving a straight scratch on the earth.

It penetrated the steel, tore the bones, and went far away. Yuki followed closely behind the hand of light, with fine black armor covering his whole body and his hands crossed in front of his chest.

Concept reinforcement. Strong steel.

Ding ding ding ding......

The electromagnetic nail cannon blasted out countless sparks. Yuki used his level 8 physical strength to withstand the firepower and advanced. In just a moment, he penetrated the military formation and hid in the blind spot of the gun muzzles.

You don't want me to smoke, right? Then I will tear you apart physically.

He let the molecular vibration knife pass, and his whip kick was like breaking a building block. The dwarf steel puppet several meters in size was shattered into pieces. He jumped lightly to avoid the light spear, and pulled the trigger of the gun muzzle extending from his armpit.

boom!

The shotgun shells wiped out a large area of ​​the army formation. The scarlet eyeballs kept turning and the body flickered in the moonlight.

Whip kicks, straight punches, elbow strikes, American Iai, Yuki arched a path like a giant beast, nothing could block him, and a lot of heavy firepower of the Undead were still attacking Ye Mu.

Do they care more about Ohms than I do?

Yuki noticed this keenly. The undead seemed to want to let him go. After all, these dead creatures had no concept of fear.

Concentrated firepower bombarded Nightfall, rapidly reducing the remaining energy and revealing the Machine Soul in the middle. The magic circle continued to expand and was blasted into a mess.

"There's no point in me rushing out alone."

Yuki disappeared again, suddenly returning to the night, and caught the bewildered machine soul.

"Why are you back?" Ohm was surprised. She found that the undead could not stop Yuki at all, or they didn't want to stop him at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and stick to me."

During the battle, Yuki didn't look happy, and even looked ferocious and terrifying. Om didn't dare to remind him of the price of doing so, and turned into a ball of light and attached to his neck.

As a result, Yuki's pressure suddenly increased. All the firepower of the Undead was concentrated on him, and his reaction was very simple.

Night, moonlight, sprint.

Yuki could see that the Undead had no fear and were extremely difficult to kill. Even if they were blown into two pieces, they would still use the remaining body to attack, but they also had a weakness.

It depends on death, and death means incompleteness. For example, a battleship only has one main gun left, which is far from being a complete offensive and defensive ship. The power armor is missing arms and legs, and cannot produce ammunition.

The bombing of Yongye just now consumed a lot of ammunition. Yuki used his speed to dodge the heavy firepower and used his insect armor to withstand the dense rays and micro missiles. He just flew over the army under the barrage of bullets and saw several huge figures blocking the way ahead.

"It's the dead Warcraft and Giants!" Ohm's voice trembled. This time, the obstacles were not just about numbers.

Blocked in front and pursued from behind, the Undead did not care about friendly fire. Yuki frowned and saw the giant with missing limbs and several scarred monsters in deeper places, casting terrifying gazes at him.

The Death Aggregate is ready to take the field in person, and Yuki's response is simple and crude.

Storm turns into a dragon.

Hunting shooting.

The two most powerful items in his hand are at full firepower. In front is the Thunder Dragon, and behind is a two-hit combo filled with the souls of Lee Sin and Ao Yin.

boom--

The space was almost torn apart, and the giant, who was already missing limbs, was blown up on the spot, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and blood gushed out like a fountain. The blood expanded and multiplied in the air, and it took only a few seconds to swallow the golden thunder dragon.

As if devouring the golden lightning arc, the blood continued to multiply, forming a black and red waterfall.

A strong fishy smell hit them in the face. This long-extinct race had several characteristics: immense strength, cell proliferation, and a black blood curse. With this cunning skill of self-destructing if they couldn't win, they took down many enemies.

"The blood of the giant cannot be touched, it will dissolve!"

Ohm screamed, but Yuki turned a deaf ear to him and rushed directly into the black and red waterfall. Dense rays attacked from behind, and then lost the target of the two in an instant.

The Furnace of Night peeled off the space, carving out a hole in the middle of the black and red waterfall, and the chimpanzee-like monster behind the waterfall disappeared along with it.

The battlefield was silent for more than ten seconds, and Yuki appeared out of thin air again, but the monster had disappeared. The big snake coiled in the air opened its mouth and only bit the afterimage, but countless snake stamens used the void as a bridge and stuck to Yuki's back.

It went from rapid to still in an instant. Yuki had no time to think about what ability this monster had. The huge snake body full of holes blocked the shooting range, but the attacks of the undead behind it were nothing.

The fog ahead turned black, and an indescribable monster blocked the way.

He was as big as a mountain, pitch black all over, with giant feet and a fat body, like a mountain of flesh with layer upon layer of folds, and in those folds were countless corpses and debris.

There were corpses of angels, monsters, elves, and even many long-extinct races. They were arranged in a disorderly manner, with an occasional tank turret and a half-finished battleship bridge.

"Death Aggregate."

After observing for a long time, it seemed to know that Yuki was very fast. The turret turned and the corpse turned its head, as if countless undead were aiming at each other, accompanied by a hint of coldness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

death.

Thousands of cannons roared, and everyone shouted in unison. Countless undead revealed one will. The ball of light at the back of his neck quickly disintegrated as if he had been slapped in the face. Ohm couldn't even utter a word of warning.

This is the true meaning of death. Because death breeds new life, there is no need for all things to be afraid or to escape.

This mechanical life form instantly turned into a philosopher, and scenes from the past fifty years flashed back. The first forty-nine years were monotonous and boring, and it was only in the past few days that things became colorful.

A strong man beats himself up, a journey called "interesting", and reflections on the issues of rationality and sensibility.

"Don't rush to die!"

A low growl woke her up, and the dazzling purple light brought her thoughts back to her body. She saw the man holding a strange crystal in his hand, driving away the coldness of death.

Crystal of the witch god.

This item is specifically designed to overcome cause and effect, fate, and curses. There is no time to adjust. Yuki cuts off the snake core with a backhand knife, and the burning blood heart spreads across the prairie, superimposing the King of Orcs.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the hundred-meter-high meat mountain, raised his hand to grasp the Storm Dragon Spear, and gathered lightning into a blade.