MTL - Eighteen Years of Cheating, I Entered the Horror Game-Chapter 384 : Iron Pot, Treasure of Rules

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This time, the law enforcement ghost King Lei Nanzhen and the others did not appear again, as if they didn't know anything.

At this time, all the law enforcement ghosts in the city lord's mansion were drinking toothpaste, and one of the strong men couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Boss, can we wear ordinary clothes and mix with the ghosts? No Has anyone noticed us?"

Their attitude is obvious.

Since those myths are willing to provoke the ghosts of the world, they will give you a chance!

Our law enforcement team ignored it, and would not even go there. Life or death has nothing to do with Miangui City!

But the ghosts in the law enforcement team also had emotions. They scratched their heads curiously about the battle outside and wanted to watch it, but they were all stopped by King Leinan.

"Many of the buildings in the city are made of god-avoiding stones. With our strength, we can't see far."

"Boss, aren't you curious? How about you take out that mirror..."

A group of law enforcement ghosts spoke.

True King Lei Nan glanced at the ghosts, and finally said suddenly with a corner of his mouth: "Forget it, then take it out, remember to only look at it, not to touch it."

All the ghosts nodded repeatedly, they all knew that the mirror was an incomparably miraculous object, True King Leinan was extremely precious, it was already very rare not to be able to take it out for peeping, so naturally they would not raise any more opinions.

Seeing this, True King Leinan stopped coddling and took out a mirror from his body.

The mirror has a silver frame with a golden phoenix ornament on it, which looks like a hand-held mirror of a married woman.

In the mirror, Lin Chen's figure emerged, and even the entire street appeared in the mirror, extremely clear.

"It's started, it's started."

...

The whole city is watching this battle.

Lin Chen walked along the street to the inside.

Lin Chen is full of momentum, and the ghosts avoid wherever he passes.

Even though his pace was not fast, the ghosts still seemed a little flustered. They didn't want to get too close for fear of affecting themselves, and they didn't want to be too far away and miss the best spot to watch.

In the point of joining in the fun, ghosts and humans are surprisingly similar.

"Master Ye, how many of them deliberately smeared you behind your back?" Shen pointed out.

"it is good!"

Lin Chen sneered, and stretched out his hand directly, the incomparable ghost power erupted and wreaked havoc in the arena.

Let the faces of the ghosts turn pale, and their hearts throb.

"What a terrifying ghost power!"

"Is this still the ghost power of the first-stage ghost king? Even if the quality of this ghost power is compared with the myth that the ghost power has been condensed for many years, it is not far behind!"

"As expected of a bastard!"

All the ghosts exclaimed, under this ghost power, they had a feeling that they were all baptized by ghost power, which was icy cold.

In fact, the eruption of the ghost power was only a moment. As soon as Hajime appeared, the thick ghost power formed several huge ghost claws, and they slapped the ghosts pointed at by Shen.

"not good!"

"Misunderstanding, bastard, we didn't..."

"Damn it!"

The performances of the ghosts were different, and they retreated immediately. However, their speed was much faster than that of the ghost claws, and before they could run away, they were all slapped on the ground by the ghost claws, and they were like holding hands. Like a dead dog, he captured the counting ghost.

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The ghosts had fainted, and Lin Chen didn't have the intention to talk to them, so he directly sucked the ghosts into the iron pot.

Continue to walk forward.

He already felt that at the end of this street, there were ten abnormally powerful fluctuations of ghost power.

That kind of ghost power is far superior to that of an ordinary ghost king, but not as good as a hall.

It is stronger than the veteran ghost kings such as King Yan and King Mu.

"Is this the so-called myth?"

Lin Chen was very calm.

The myth of the ghost king is nothing to him.

Mythology is a stage that top forces can only achieve through cultivation with secret techniques.

Once, in front of Lin Chen

The formerly invincible King Mu has always had the aspiration to become a myth.

Mu Wang's talent and strength are very strong, but it is precisely because he is not a real ghost and his blood is not pure, so he strives to make contributions in Banjie Mountain, and achieves a myth in the Yinyue Emperor.

Lin Chen doesn't know these things, but even if he knows, he won't take it seriously. He is no longer the man he used to be. Now he has surpassed King Mu by a lot. Even though King Mu's ghost target is in front of Lin Chen , that's all.

As the pace moved, some ghosts who had dark thoughts about Lin Chen began to retreat quietly when they saw that the situation was not good.

However, they soon discovered that there was an invisible space barrier covering the place, and it seemed that no one could leave here without Lin Chen's consent.

"Master Ye, how many are there?" Shen pointed, his fingers were like the scythe of death at this moment, and all the ghosts were terrified, for fear of falling on his head.

And every time Shen pointed out, some ghosts were picked out by Lin Chen, pressed to the ground, and successfully put into the iron pot.

Among them, the weak ones include the Fierce God, the Ghost King, and the strong Ghost King. Along the way, Lin Chen has gained a lot, and his aura has also continued to increase with the progress of his steps.

"The Hunshigui is too strong! Among those ghosts, there is a ghost king, and some of them have made a certain name outside, but they are like unknown pawns in front of the Hunshigui, and they are smashed to death with an iron pot."

"What is that iron pot? It looks like a demon devouring ghosts. Is this a powerful ghost weapon? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It looks ordinary, but I feel that it contains unimaginable terrifying power!"

The ghosts noticed the iron pot. In fact, a few days ago, many ghosts in the city were talking about it.

They all thought that this iron pot was a treasure, and its power was extraordinary, it could even be compared with Chen's pink sack.

This is the direction that must be discussed.

In addition to the conflict between the myth and the ghost of the world, the night of the ghost of the world and the morning of the human being are the most likely to cause topics.

Strength, talent, and potential are all unprecedented, one person, one ghost, and it is indeed easy to be compared.

And in the horror world, some ghosts think that the horror world is like the opposite of Blue Star. In their theory, morning and night are natural opponents, heroes and ghosts. Just like their names, they represent the relationship between light and night. dark.

"Have you ever heard of the treasure of rules?"

At this time, a male ghost in the group of ghosts said with a solemn expression.

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"The treasure of rules? What is that?

"It should be. This kid is really extraordinary. He even has the treasure of rules."

A ghost murmured, with an exclamation in his tone, this is a hall, he was among the ghosts, very low-key, no ghost has noticed him all this time.

It wasn't until he spoke at this time that the surrounding ghosts subconsciously glanced at him, and were startled on the spot.

"Black... Dark Wood Hall, Black Forest Hall!"

The hall who spoke was Heimu, and there was also a hall beside him, dressed very similarly to him, it was Hei Lin.

"It turned out to be the two halls of Heimu and Heilin. Their concealment ability is still strong. If I don't take the initiative to speak, I will not notice them."

"These two were mythical ghost kings before, and together they are invincible. How can their means be beyond our comparability and imagination?"

"Aren't they building a ghost room? How did they come here?"

"The Hunshi ghost has caused such a big disturbance, and it is about to have a decisive battle with Shinhwa, so it is normal to attract them here."

The ghosts discussed in low voices. In fact, quite a few ghosts had already seen that some “familiar” ghosts were also among the ghosts. .

A few ghost kings with stronger ghost power and who are themselves crown ghosts took the initiative to ask: "Master Heimu, what is the treasure of rules? Why haven't we heard of it before?"

"Your level is too low, it's normal not to know, this thing is too rare, if the iron in this kid's hand

If the pot is really a treasure of rules, even our brothers can't help but be greedy. "

"Actually, there are a little more in the other three continents. We do have less here. This thing is produced in a dungeon. Speaking of it, it can already be regarded as a dungeon master."

Heimu Heilin Ergui said.

"what?"

"What is he holding in his hand is a dungeon master?"

"How is this possible?"

All the ghosts were in an uproar, in disbelief.

And Lin Chen also heard what the Heimu Ergui said, and immediately determined that the iron pot in his hand was most likely the treasure of the rules they said.

After all, his iron pot came from a dungeon, so he could be regarded as a dungeon boss.

Even outside, as long as he holds the iron pot, he can receive the regular boost of the iron pot, ghost power, strength, and even the function of immortality. Of course, this effect of immortality is worse than that in the dungeon. many.

After all, it needs to be connected to the iron pot, and you can't let go. Moreover, the recovery speed will be slower.

"There should be no mistake. I use the power of the spirit to comprehend. There is indeed the power of rules emanating from it, and it is different from the dungeon buildings rewarded by the game. It can be moved at will, and the source of the rules is very strong, unlike ordinary buildings. Emptiness, if you use it up, it will become a mortal thing." A red light flashed in Hei Mu's eyes, and then he said.

"The formation of this thing is very harsh, but as soon as it is formed, it is a treasure. It has the ability to devour ghosts and can grow. Tsk tsk, in the entire Miangui City, I heard that only the elder and the city owner have one each. By the way, Lei Nan also has one. Hei Lin couldn't help but click tut.

"Can devour ghosts grow?"

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"It's so amazing!"

"He holds a dungeon master in his hand, so wouldn't he be able to receive unlimited boosts? The ghost of the world is already powerful, and with the treasure of rules, wouldn't it be even more powerful! "

The ghosts are both horrified and envious, and some ghosts have incomparably greedy light shining in the depths of their eyes. This is the nature of ghosts. They are bloodthirsty and greedy. If it was Miangui City, they would probably have already swarmed over it.

Lin Chen noticed these strange gazes, and the corners of his mouth turned away slightly, revealing an intriguing sneer.

He is not afraid that these ghosts have ideas, but that these ghosts have no ideas.

As for the iron pot, what Hei Mu said was basically very appropriate, and Lin Chen also believed that this was the origin of the iron pot.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it. For him, as long as the iron pot can be used, it is enough.

The street is very long, Lin Chen walked all the way, dozens of ghosts were carefully found out.

For those guys who are hostile to him ~www.novelbuddy.com~ secretly poking and prodding to stir up the undercurrent, Lin Chen didn't let go of any of them.

It's not that he is stingy, and he doesn't catch the ghosts that come to his door. He doesn't catch them for nothing. Behind these ghosts are all related to those myths.

The fact that there are no ghosts speaking now proves that these ghosts are not innocent, and the myth behind them doesn't care about their life or death.

Finally, Lin Chen came to the end of the street, followed closely by all the ghosts, apparently not wanting to miss the next big show.

There is a three-story building in front of it. The height of the building is very good. Although the internal structure is only three floors, the total height is 30 meters.

At this time, there were ten figures standing there.

Their aura is powerful, far surpassing that of ordinary ghosts.

It seems to have reached the limit of the ghost king's field.

Under the light and shadow, their figures can only be seen in rough outlines, some are rough, some are slender, standing on the roof of the building, like gods and demons, just standing there gives the ghosts a strong feeling pressure.

They all had the will to fight, among them was the burly Banzuka, the slender Nether, Youchen shrouded in mist, a skinny young man, and a man full of sharpness.

These five are the top myths who have clearly expressed hostility towards Lin Chen, and their aura is exceptionally strong.

The other five have also been

He clamored to fight Lin Chen, but he was a little worse than the top five, but compared to ordinary ghosts, he could also be called the strongest.

The ten ghost lords were full of momentum, even though Lin Chen's actions from the street were seen by them, they still did not break their fighting spirit.

They stood on the roof of the building, as if they had been looking forward to it for a long time.