Reloaded Wasteland

"Then you can run as far as you can. That thing is one of the strongest psychic weapons for killing." Xi Huai said jokingly.

"Don't worry, I can still control the scene. What is it called and what function does it have?" Luo Fei continued to ask.

"It is called the Ghost King Sword. Creatures killed by it will become ghosts that obey the Ghost King Sword. Creatures killed by the ghosts will also become ghosts. As long as they continue to kill, the user will have a powerful army." Xi Huai Yiwu Ten introductions.

"Huh? There is no limit?" Luo Fei doesn't think there will be such a good thing in the world. As the saying goes, if you get it, you have to pay. If you want to get a large number of troops, how can you not pay the price?

So there must be restrictions that he doesn't know.

"The master's insight is really not covered, it is true, but not great..."

The first half of Xi Huai's statement made Luo Fei's heart stunned, and only a few restrictions could make it the strongest psionic weapon.

"The creature killed by it will give back a little mental power to the user, which will make the user's abilities stronger and stronger."

Hearing such a side effect, Luo Fei instantly became jealous and envy, and Yunwu pipe was scum compared to it.

"but…"

Hearing this, Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, if there were no other restrictions, he would have thought of seizing.

Xi Huai paused for a while and sold it off, but Luo Fei was not fooled at all, and waited quietly. Seeing that there was no effect, it had no choice but to say angrily:

"As the user's mental power becomes stronger, the more he can hear the demon's bewitching words."

"The bewitching words? What's the use?" Luo Fei was curious about the new term.

Xi Huai said: "The longer you have listened to the bewitching words, the closer the user will be to madness. If there is no strong willpower, the user will madly overdraw his lifespan to create more troops, and even cut his belly at any time. Become a ghost king."

"At that time, he will become a puppet controlled by the Ghost King Sword."

After Xihuai's notification, Luo Fei learned about the limitations of the Ghost King Sword and its benefits.

In addition to hearing the bewitching words of evil spirits at any time, the user cannot create evil spirits on a large scale, otherwise the mental power brought about will consume the user's lifespan.

The benefits are different. It can increase the user's original ability level without any bottleneck. The benefits are obvious.

Normally, the ability person will encounter more or less bottlenecks when reaching the next stage. Some are easy and smooth, and some are difficult.

But with the Ghost King Sword, it is different. It is the best ability to enter the next stage without hindrance.

It's really exciting.

Although heart-pounding, Luo Fei is not the kind of forcible, not that he doesn't want to, but he's really unsure.

The eruption of a person before death is very powerful, and if you are not careful, you will die together. This is really not worth the loss.

Besides, you don't have to grab it. What if you can have a good relationship with the other party?

The situation on the battlefield turned bit by bit, and there were more and more black frog ghosts, and finally faced the strongest frogman.

The black figure rushed forward, when it was cut into two by a bright silver light.

Everyone saw that the black figures had their heads chopped off, but they didn't notice it, and they still swung their claws to pounce on them, but immediately swept them around with a prickly water column.

There was a terrible cold, and everyone did not expect that the transformed creatures would not die if their heads were chopped off, so how could they be killed?

Do they need to be broken into pieces?

Then everyone saw an unforgettable scene. Those black creatures picked up the heads that were not on the ground and pressed them directly on their necks.

The wounds squirmed and joined together after a short while.

The remaining combat mercenaries just stared blankly, they couldn't get in the way, but somehow they could reduce some ammunition.

However, the frogman was not covered by the violent armor. The water column on his left arm pushed the black frog ghost away, and the right wrist was covered with thorns, cutting the black figure in the way into several segments, and soon came to the front of the armed chariot.

Bing Lang fired several ice bombs in succession, and it finally worked. The head of the frogman was frozen and his legs were connected to the ground.

Now it couldn't move, the Black Armor Valley Hammer looked at the opportunity, walked around behind it, and pierced into its steel armor on its back with a sword.

The Ghost King Sword was extremely sharp and smoothly pierced into its body, spreading black runes covering it.

It was not long, and the battle was over, Luo Fei had no chance to play.

Everyone just consumed some ammunition, but they harvested a group of immortal frog ghosts.

The Black Armored Valley Mallet stood with the sword, and commanded them skillfully to guard.

The crowd stood speechless. For a long time, the snare jumped out of the chariot and hurriedly came to the valley hammer and knelt down, "My lord, can I be your follower?"

Seeing the hopeful look in the eyes of the person in front of him, Gu Shui laughed happily, "Luo Fei, have you seen it? There is no shortage of followers by my side, and the more I follow, the more I follow. Many, your rejection now will be the source of your regret in the future."

"Don't keep your arrogance anymore, hurry up and bow your head and kneel in front of me."

It was pouring rain outside, Luo Fei leaned out his head and glanced at him, opening his mouth invisibly.

Although Luo Fei couldn't hear what Luo Fei said, Gu Mu felt insulted from his disdainful expression.

"Asshole." Gu hammer pointed his knife at the chariot, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now."

The atmosphere froze for a while, and Bing Lang hurriedly stood up and rounded the field. If it were to fight, it would be his chariot that would be damaged.

"Wait a minute, everyone is supernatural. There is no need for self-mutilation. We should cooperate so that we can live better."

"Supernatural person?" Realizing something, Gu Hammer recalled something at this time, and his head lowered in memory for a while and then raised it again.

Asking like confirmation, "The rocket launcher in your hand has not been loaded with ammunition, but the shot is still an ice bullet. Is your ability an ice system?"

Bing Lang nodded without hiding, and introduced himself: "We are also restarters. My ability is ice type, and Luo Fei's ability is metal type."

"Oh? It turned out to be the one who restarted..." The Black Armor Valley Hammer took the Taishou from his hand boringly.

Suddenly looking up, there was a buzzing sound in the sky, and the blue aircraft stagnated in the sky.

The girl Ciwei lifted the transparent shield and waved and shouted at the following:

"The frogman was beaten away by me. Fortunately, there was a white armed mecha to help me, otherwise I would be miserable."

"Ask your friend who is driving the white armored mech. I'm going to thank him in person."

The listener was mindful, and Bing Lang immediately waved and shouted, pointing to the rear of the car, "The people who helped you are here, now give us the reward."

Ciwei didn't doubt him, and jumped directly from the blue flying machine. The rain all over her body fell from the side, as if there was an invisible umbrella above her head.

I glanced at the white armed mecha in the car, and compared with my own memories, it was exactly the same, "That's right, it's it."

"Are you a pilot?" Following Bing Lang's eyes, Ciwei saw Luo Fei who also stretched out half of his body.

"Come on, let's make a friend. If you have any difficulties in the future, contact me directly and I will help you." Ci Wei leaned the black watch up.

Luo Fei did not decline, and added a friend to her, and asked casually:

"How can I contact you?"

There is no signal station outside of the car city, and trying to contact the other party is a foolish dream.

"Don't worry, you can contact me most of the time." Ciwei smiled slightly, and then flew onto the blue aircraft with the black armor hammer.

Watching them leave, Bing Lang opened his mouth and said nothing in the end.

Luo Fei glanced at him, "What? You want to go with them."

Hearing this, Bing Lang sighed, "I think so, but..."

He paused and smiled bitterly, "I don't want to be randomly assigned anymore. If I stay here, I still have the hope of becoming a regiment leader."

"You are very ambitious." Luo Fei knows a little about him, this is a man who doesn't want to succumb to others.

"But can you beat Kuroba wearing an armed mech?"

Luo Fei's question caused Bing Lang's face to be dull and his head lowered. This was the case, he couldn't beat it.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and the black frog ghosts suddenly burst into black steam. In the blink of an eye, their flesh and blood melted and turned into a pile of broken bones.

died?

Why is this?

Wang Luo and the others returned to the chariot with some regret, and their eyes lit up when they saw Bing Lang and Luo Fei.

"Well, can I take refuge in you?" Snare eyes filled with hope.

In the end, Bing Lang took them in, and he also wanted to expand his team. Currently, there is no better candidate than them, excellent mercenaries, without the arrogance of Auto City mercenaries, and good command.

As the rain stopped, the frogmen disappeared like they suddenly appeared.

Then there was calm and calm, except for occasionally seeing a giant deer flashing in the thick fog in the distance, not even a single gunshot sounded.

Compared with the calm here, there is a different abnormality in the car town.

A drunk guard mercenary returned to his house. When he was lying heavily on his bed, he did not see that a erected dagger rose from the bed.

The mercenary lay down on his back, unable to see the sudden appearance of the dagger.

"what…"

Not surprisingly, he quickly turned over and rolled off the bed with a scream.

Wearing only leather armor, his face was distorted, and bright red blood soon spilled from his back.

"Damn it, what?"

The mercenary looked up at the bed. He wanted to confirm what caused him to be injured. "Is it a prank by those people?"

He suddenly remembered that his teammate had a prank problem.

But this time it was too bad.

"Never let them go." The mercenary shook his fist.

At this moment, he did not see, a black dagger rose from below him, plunged into the target, and pulled it hard.

"Ah..." The mercenary's eyes were cracked, and he lowered his head to see that his belly had been cut open, and the internal organs spilled all over the floor.

Before he could call for help, the black dagger rose from the ground again and plunged into his throat.

When his team members found out, they found that he had been dead for a long time, and they wrote a few big words in blood on the surrounding walls:

The guy who dares to speak ill of me, this is your fate, Luo Fei...

…

The ten-day mission was finally over, Luo Fei followed Bing Lang and the others back to the Auto City soon.

But as soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I found that the guard was heavily guarded, and everyone's face was very solemn, as if something big had happened.

Luo Fei jumped from Bing Lang's car and was spotted by a team of mercenaries. He immediately surrounded him and shouted: "Murderer, please come with us."