I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 19 The Disturbed Exorcist (Happy New Year 2)

The matter of the Jeep No. [-] was captured by satellites, spread quickly under the hint of some people, continued to ferment in the entire TPC, and communicated to the outside world.

The fact that a monster that even the Ultra warriors could not defeat was defeated by humans inspires everyone.

When people work, they are full of strength, and even the job of recruiting people is much easier.

It is called the miracle of human light, but Zhou Hong and Xincheng have the same opinion.

This is no miracle.

What a miracle stands for is something out of the ordinary, almost the same as an individual case.

But in this universe, this is only a manifestation of self-will, and it is the belief that their own consciousness has reached the ultimate sublimation.

The stars still shone brightly, and whether they were born under the stars was good or bad, it had nothing to do with Zhou Hong.

TPC is dedicated to the recruit squad, and the training room of the seventh squad has been particularly lively in recent days.

The leather sandbag creaked and screamed, and the steel chains on it protested overwhelmed, and then he couldn't protest anymore.

In the sound of a heavy blow that seemed to beat the heart, the iron lock broke, and the heavy blow caused the sandbag to hit the wall hard with the chain.

Letting out a long breath of hot air, Zhou Hong casually picked up the towel beside him to wipe off his sweat, and shook his fist full of strength.

The long-term exercise makes the physical strength more abundant, and the breathing is much longer. This sense of fullness makes Zhou Hong extremely at ease.

"The vice-captain is getting more and more exaggerated, it must have been a day of punching." Kariya Xinghei sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"I think his combat power is no longer in the range of human beings."

The discussion of several people was heard by Zhou Hong, "In the scope of human beings, there are still people stronger than me."

Xibi Gangsuke coughed twice, choking on the saliva, and waved his hands again and again to express his disbelief.

If the current age and time and space are normal, he can show him a red Kai or Juggler.

Are they really human beings?
Touching his chin, Zhou Hong looked at the sky outside.

There is still some time before the sun sets, but it should be almost dark when we reach that place.

"By the way, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Cough, cough, ghost?!" Yumura, who was drinking water, spat out in one gulp.

The two team members on the side also looked at Zhou Hong with some horror.

"Ahong, you should be talking about something similar to the Jeep No. [-], right?" Xibi Gangsuke was very calm, turned his head and said seriously: "You guys are TPC elites, why are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ghosts don't exist at all, do they?"

Seeing Zhou Hong shaking his head slowly, Xibi Gangsuke's voice became weaker and weaker.

"A real ghost, or an old ghost." Zhou Hong put on his clothes and said.

The rest of the recruit team gasped and looked at Zhou Hong in disbelief.

"If you don't believe my words, I will take you to see a person whose combat power surpasses mine."

"Although he has died and turned into a ghost, his combat power has weakened, but he is still stronger than me."

Zhou Hong silently recited a sentence in the human state.

"But in this way, you will definitely believe me." Just after putting on the TPC training uniform, several members of the team stuck to his side.

"Vice-captain, we trust you." Yoshimura smiled and looked directly at Zhou Hong, trying to persuade Zhou Hong with sincerity.

"Well, we believe it."

"I also think that you won't lie to us, Hong." Xibi Gangsuke's expression was serious.

"We don't have to go." *n
"I refuse." Zhou Hong ruthlessly refused, "I don't think you will really admit it unless you see it with your own eyes."

Knowing that the ghost is stronger than the vice-captain, why do we have to die?

With tears streaming down their faces, several people were dragged onto the transport plane by the Grasp of the Immortal, landed at the TPC pick-up airport, and were forced to be taken into the jeep.

The sunshine in summer made it still warm under the setting sun, but the people in the car felt cold all over.

"Vice-captain, is it really okay for us to go like this?" Kariya's hand holding the gun was still trembling slightly.

"It's not a big problem, it's just a matter of dying. After 18 years, he will be a hero again." The smile on Zhou Hong's face illuminated by the fluorescence of the jeep's navigation is particularly strange.

A gust of cold air went straight to the Tianling Gai along the spine, and the skulls began to tremble, making the scared people even more frightened.

The speed of the jeep has exceeded a hundred yards, and the slightly opened windows make a ghostly roar, which makes the body temperature of the people in the car drop a little.

The jeep suddenly fell into silence, which made Zhou Hong speed up even more, and he arrived at Suna Mountain in a short while.

The time of encountering the devil has long passed, and the hearts of several people have calmed down a little, but they are still cautious.

The bright moon was blocked by thick dark clouds, the dense branches and leaves blocked the already sparse light, and the paths in the mountains were covered with deep darkness.

The black hole is like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to step into the abyss by itself.

"There is no road ahead, we have to go for a while."

Ryo Yumiura glanced back at the road that had been swallowed by darkness, shrank his neck and followed.

The rest of them looked at each other, snuggled up and followed Zhou Hong closely.

Under the illumination of the searchlights, the path covered with moss is not difficult to walk, and it took a while to reach the destination.

It was a small shrine for sacrifices. Under the light, it could not be seen clearly under the night. The isolated pure white ribbon seemed to be floating against the gravity of the earth, which made several people fear that the gun was dangling around.

I'm afraid that a ghost will come to stimulate them in the next moment.

Zhou Hong stood at the gate of the shrine, put his palms together and slowly made offerings for a while, and then opened the rusty old lock of the shrine with a single shot.

With a slow push with both hands, the old wooden door creaked.

The purpose of entry is the sword that was enshrined.

"Excuse me, Ida Jinglong." Zhou Hong apologized without any sincerity.

He pulled out the sword with one hand, jumped out of the shrine, quickly put it back into the shrine, took it out and put it back again.

Hey, just play.

"Ahiro, what are you doing, dance master?" Although Gosuke Kihibi was scared, he still put on the dignity of the captain.

"Yes, boy, if you do this, I will be very troubled."

An ethereal and unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in this area.

The crowd, who were already like panicked birds, swarmed together behind their backs, and their guns kept sweeping back and forth.

But still no one could be seen.

"There is no other way. After all, this is the only way to wake you up, Your Excellency Ida Jinglong."

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(End of this chapter)