Hot, extremely hot.
Everyone enveloped in this scorching storm at this moment felt as if they had descended into a flaming hell.
Some people couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to breathe.
Choose instant death to relieve the long pain.
Of course, some people are still holding on, desperately trying to escape.
No one dares to fight now.
As for eating ghosts...how to eat them?
They can't even discover the body of the person who created the heat, let alone eat the opponent's essence.
Xue Chan was still running away, and along the way he picked up a few pieces of useful equipment and hung them on his body.
Even so, his body had been burned extensively.
Several ghost weapons that were not very powerful but had special functions were also activated by him.
One of them has the ability to create a small area of frost, which can be regarded as extending his life.
The guy who originally held this ghost weapon had his life taken away due to breathing problems.
In a terrible scorching storm.
The living seem to have seen a vision.
In that illusion, there was a handsome guy in a suit. When the change occurred and the alarm bell rang, he did not think about remediation or evacuation. He immediately chose to press a switch and open the thick gate. Let go and let hundreds of people be swallowed by the nuclear explosion that broke out in the closed factory.
A large number of firefighters rushed into the nuclear power plant without being informed of the full details of the dangers, and then died in vain in the subsequent explosion.
People's resentment and pain are like bloody ribbons, twisted together, and then entangled in this huge red storm.
"Is this why the Heat Maker appears?"
"Because he was given up without mercy and without hesitation. Because of deliberate concealment and deception..." A voice suddenly sounded in the scorching storm.
"It's so dirty!"
"No matter how many times I watch it, I still think it's really dirty!"
"Why does such a dirty country still exist, but she...has disappeared! Does such a dirty world not deserve to have such a country?" Chu Yuanxiao held a saber in his hand and rode a flying motorcycle towards the direction of the heat storm. The core rushes away.
His body and flying motorcycle were covered with will-o'-the-wisps, and those heat storms couldn't affect him at all.
A corner of the storm was torn apart in the ferocious will-o'-the-wisp.
The blood cicada was covered in frost and cold water, its face was half green and half red, half burnt and half frostbitten, but it was not dead yet.
At this time, he finally saw the true form of the heat maker.
It was a big ball of flesh that looked like a giant sea urchin.
The flesh ball looked like melted candles, with many human faces glued on it.
Each tentacle is entangled with a strange resentment.
A scorching flame was ignited at the end of the tentacle.
"Ghost General!"
"We are not celebrating the festival!" A voice that seemed to be made up of hundreds of people speaking at the same time rang out in the scorching force field.
Chu Yuanxiao waved his saber and slashed at the tentacles.
"It turns out it's not the ghost general!"
"But a little ghost who got his power by luck... Good! Great! I want to eat you, I want to swallow you. If I swallow you, I will swallow the ghost general. I will become the whole Chrysanthemum The Sword Country, the first...and only S-class. This country will become my unique hunting ground." The voice of the Heat Maker was three-dimensionally surrounded by the entire scorching storm.
Chu Yuanxiao kept waving the blade.
Under his drive, several D-level and C-level weirdos emerged and began to use their respective abilities to fight against the heat-maker's domain.
But the suppression from the level, the suppression from the energy level is very obvious.
Weirdness cannot die, it can only be sealed.
Therefore, in just a few moments, the strange things summoned by Chu Yuanxiao were dispersed and turned into a little source of essence again, returning to his body.
It takes a long break to regain strength.
Even though Chu Yuanxiao tried his best, it was getting harder and harder to resist.
Even in the hot field, he seemed to be unable to hold back his breath.
boom!
The color of the will-o'-the-wisp suddenly changed.
The originally blue will-o'-the-wisp turned into red.
The ghost general in military uniform appeared behind Chu Yuanxiao, and seemed to have taken over his body at this moment.
"You are indeed still there...Ghost General!"
"You, a dead soul without a hometown, dare to hide in the body of a child?"
"Are you frightened by those ghost-eating skills, so you have found a way out for yourself in advance?" The heat-maker began to ridicule the sarcastic general.
But the ghost general had no intention of talking nonsense with him.
A horn suddenly appeared in the ghost general's hand.
Then the trumpet sounded.
A large number of soldiers emerged from the spreading blood-red will-o'-the-wisp.
They sang the once glorious and ancient war songs, and carried weapons to spread the scorching storm of the Heat Maker.
"Let's go to Lingtai to recruit the old troops and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners." said the ghost general.
The bright red flag began to occupy the entire territory of the heat maker.
The irresistible front is cutting off the thousands of tentacles of the heat maker.
"Ghost General! For your sake, I'll let them go once. But remember... there will be no next time." Seeing that the situation was not good, the heat maker, as the soul of some ordinary workers and some firefighters, How could a combination of resentment have the courage to really confront the ghost general?
Roll up his own force field into a ball, and then disappear into the sky.
The ghost general also blew the horn to recall the ghost soldiers, and then retracted into Chu Yuanxiao's body, as if he had never appeared.
Xue Chan has been watching, taking in this scene in his eyes.
"Weirdness and people... can actually have a symbiotic relationship!"
"Yes! Why can't we coexist?"
"When Weird reaches a certain level and has his own consciousness, if he doesn't want to kill someone but is willing to lend his power to that person, then of course he can form a symbiote."
"Maybe I can find a weirdo to live with me."
"This is actually not difficult. Just collect enough information, find a suitable entry point, and then negotiate!" Xue Chan thought to himself.
Then he began to sift through his mind for targets.
"A-level or B-level is best. If suitable, C-level can also be considered. But if possible... it is best to be A-level. This is the highest level below S-level. It is regarded as a ghost and god. You can call it directly The powerful weirdness of the rules of death.”
"Yuepo Office, one of the top offices in the Kikutao Kingdom, failed to make any meaningful counterattack under the attack of the Heat Maker."
"Even the ghost-killing team can only let it harvest the people without sending anyone to stop it."
"However, there are only three A-level weirdos recorded in the Judao Kingdom so far. I have already seen Heat Maker and Ghost General, and the last A-level is the Rain Girl. According to legend, there is a special A-level that only likes to appear on rainy days. For Avoiding her appearance, the Kikudao Kingdom drives away rain clouds all year round even in big cities.”
"It is rumored that once the Rain Girl appears, she will cause far more damage than the Ghost General and the Heat Maker."
