It was as if, by some carelessness, one had wandered into the film set of a horror movie, witnessing a fierce battle between iron and flesh monsters. Defenseless, they simply waved their steel or bone claws, attacking each other relentlessly.
The heavily ravaged hallways and wings of the villa were close to becoming ruins, with countless pieces of steel and iron filings constantly falling. Amidst the spreading fierce flames, the Centaur roared, its body swelling anew, muscles reviving and growing tougher.
Disregarding the cleaving of axes and chainsaws, it charged recklessly, and in a moment when the opponents were thrown off balance, lifted them and smashed them to the ground.
"Trash! Trash! Trash! Trash! Trash!!!"
The Centaur laughed wildly, throwing punches as if driving stakes, and tortured the armor with its blows.
The gruesome wounds on its body closed at a visible rate, Bone Armor regenerated, but then, its head involuntarily tilted backward.
A large chunk caved in!
Its brains were nearly smashed to bits...
But even if its brains were smashed, for a Chosen One of the voracious tide, Rebirth was but a snap of the fingers!
This life force, which defied common sense, was so exaggerated. One should recall how Lawrence of the Rebirth Rank, with his tough life, managed to exchange blows with Sister Wen even with his hands tied. At this moment, the Regeneration speed of the gorilla with the horse head was almost catching up to half of Lawrence's speed; wouldn't it be a piece of cake to handle someone like Ji Jue?
At that moment, sensing Ji Jue's attack from afar, the fast-regenerating Centaur turned its head, baring its teeth, intending to charge over, but its ankle was tightly grasped.
From beneath the shattered armor, a sharp mechanical claw extended, clung tightly to his ankle, then violently pulled back!
The little bull rose from the ground, entangled with the Centaur, and after the facial defense fell off, it opened its massive mouth, biting down fiercely, greedily devouring, clinging desperately.
Once again, they grappled together.
Ji Jue flung away the Armor-Piercing Bullets in the magazine, his hand numb from the shock, but he dared not use the Mutated Bullet.
This damn thing's life force was just too exaggerated; it might still be able to linger for over ten minutes after mutating, and by then, Ji Jue's obliterated corpse would be topping the list of the most shameful deaths in the present world.
Moreover, at this very moment, there was an expert of the Entropy System lurking in the courtyard outside.
Simply feeling that violent Spiritual Fluctuation already made Ji Jue sweat profusely.
Thunder rumbled continuously, lightning striking the entire villa, but the other party still had not truly made a move... What exactly was he waiting for?
In the meantime, Jin Wujiu was also engulfed in unprecedented hesitation.
Ignoring the pleas for help and calls from his subordinates, he stared intently at the dark villa ahead.
It was as though he could sense something lurking in the shadows, watching with cold eyes, causing him to shiver frightfully.
What kind of ghostly thing was hidden within?
But no matter what it was, he couldn't drag this on any longer...
After a moment of hesitation, he carefully extracted an item resembling a bell from his chest, and then he carefully hung the encased clapper wrapped in silk.
The ancient bell fell from his fingertips, remaining silent despite the howling wind.
Not until Jin Wujiu's spiritual energy rushed into it, devouring it like a bottomless pit, did a crisp bell sound emerge.
So distant, yet so near.
As if resonating in everyone's ear, echoing in the long night and darkness, bringing a chilling cold.
Jin Wujiu's complexion also turned pale; clearly, even for the Rebirth Rank, it was difficult to bear the enormous burden brought by this Blessed Creation.
And at that instant, as if crying and mourning, wails rose from around and within the dark villa. Translucent, blurry figures appeared from the air.
The Soul Summoning Bell rang out once.
All the dead spirits revived, and all the Residual Souls within ten miles gathered.
With the second ring, every dead spirit fell into a state of frenzy, hunger, and bloodlust, destroying all living beings!
Jin Wujiu gritted his teeth, wanting to ring the third time, but he could no longer bear that terrifying pressure and had to raise his hand toward the villa.
In an instant, countless Residual Souls howled, sweeping away.
Specks of ghostly light converged, like the tide of the Netherworld...
At the same time, Ji Jue suddenly sensed that the spiritual seal he left in the basement was triggered, as if someone was trying to undo Mercury's binding from the inside, leaving him stupefied.
Damn, couldn't be the dead stirring ghosts, could it?
But then he heard the golden-haired boy's shrill scream:
"Ghosts! Ghosts! Ghosts!"
Ji Jue felt so annoyed he wanted to roll his eyes; even at this moment, you're still stuttering; it's nauseating!
But at that moment, inside the villa, one after another vague outline emerged. Those Residual and Broken Spirits didn't even have faces, yet they were so ferocious.
Not only outside the villa in the graveyard, but even the corpses that had just died inside the villa increasingly emitted a greenish ghostly light. Under the stimulation and infusion of the Blessed Creation, Superior Power manifested, turning the dead into Puppet-like Residual Souls that once again attacked the living.
What Grandmaster created such a cruel device?
But Ji Jue had no time to ponder as the spirits he had just killed were howling towards him, filled with fierceness and bloodstains, already in desperate hunger.
Then, Ji Jue saw the frantic Residual Soul that was at the forefront, suddenly skidding to a halt before him, falling into a stupor.
As if it had really seen a ghost.
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