Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1364 Harvest the results of the battle [Add more rewards for lqySDR]

Ghost Knife looked at Anbu Helmsman under his feet, frowned tightly, his eyes stayed on the hair-slender ring on his finger, and said softly.

"How could he have something to restrain your strength?"

After hearing Ghost Saber's words, Chen Zhi also looked over.

In fact, from just now, all of Chen Zhi's thoughts were also focused on that black ring.

He knew what this meant, which meant that Anbu might have the ability to completely control his spells.

It's like the bracelet that Jiang Ziya left for Ji Fa in the past.

If there is such a thing, it means that Chen Zhi will become an ordinary person at any time, and all his abilities will disappear in smoke. If this is the case, then things will be too bad.

The helmsman of Anbu was very thieves. When he found that Ghost Dao and Chen Zhi were looking at him, he immediately realized that the ring in his hand was exposed.

He bit his finger with one hand, trying to bite off the finger and swallow the ring,
But before it was too late, Ghost Knife picked lightly with Shiranui's tip, and his finger was broken immediately, and the ring fell off with the finger, and the helmsman Anbu had completely lost control over the black ring.

Chen Zhi's strength recovered immediately, he flicked his finger forward, and pulled that finger lightly with the airflow.

Chen Zhi took the ring off the severed finger, put it in his hand, checked it carefully, and sure enough, it was that kind of thing.

The real name of this thing is magic weapon, it is the thing that Ji Ying used to control Chen Zhi's power in the underworld in the past.

The magic vessel is a kind of container for storing mana before the Yin and Shang Dynasties.

Legend has it that at that time magic was prosperous, and there were often gods and immortals. These gods often collected the essence of the world and stones, and then poured their own mana into them, and passed them on to future generations to use as magic weapons.

This magic weapon can generate a substitute aura, which can replace the caster's ability to attack, and can also be used to limit the display of a certain power.

For example, the water-avoiding bead, a divine object in myths and legends, is such a restrictive magic weapon.

At that time, Jiang Ziya left this magic weapon to limit the power of the Jiang family to the descendants of the Ji family. The purpose was actually to prevent unfilial people among his descendants from betraying Xiqi and the Ji family.

But before Bao Ping ascended the throne, he returned the magic weapon to Chen Zhi. It was Bao Ping's bold behavior that made Chen Zhi's heart and Xi Qi's heart stick together.

But now...

Unexpectedly, this thing that Jiang Ziya left to the Ji family to restrain his descendants in the past would fall into the hands of Anbu. Thinking about this matter makes people feel shuddering.

The consequences and the extent of the impact are simply unimaginable.

After the people outside were subdued, the warriors hurried to the gate of the sub-helm.

Because Chen Zhi's enchantment was affected by the magic weapon just now, it has all dispersed, so many things inside have lost control.

The metal gate of the sub-rudder clicked, and all opened, and there were six gates in total.

The warriors quickly ran into the sub-helm, looking for those people who were framed by Chen Zhi's knot. If they were faster, these people had not had time to commit suicide.

However, after entering this sub-helm, I found that there are indeed corpses everywhere, it can be said that corpses are everywhere.

All the equipment and computers were severely damaged, and some things that could not be exploded were all chopped up by knives and axes.

There was not a single piece of paper, books, documents, various turntables, and all documents capable of recording words in any room, all of which were sent to the furnace and burned.

At this moment, black ashes were flying everywhere in the entire sub-helm.

And the speed of the warriors was also extremely fast. They raced against time and quickly caught some people who hadn't had time to commit suicide.

But since Chen Zhi's barrier had been destroyed just now, there were very few survivors at this time.

There were only forty or so survivors left in Nuo Da's sub-helm, and all the rest turned into corpses.

The samurai quickly controlled these people, most of whom were technicians and service personnel.

They are not as staunch as the samurai, and it is not so easy for a person to make up his mind before committing suicide.

In order to prevent them from biting their back molars and taking poison, the samurai took off their jaws, and some even disengaged their joints to prevent them from suddenly hitting the wall or other behaviors.

And this kind of pain is not something those technicians can bear. Many of them immediately began to tremble and let out a sound of fear.

And soon, Bao Ping's large army had already arrived, and the teams of Asuo and Ji Ying arrived almost at the same time as Bao Ping.

At this time, the most capable large force has completely occupied the entire valley.

All the staff immediately began to deal with their work in an orderly manner.

The people in black went to deal with the follow-up matters, such as completely eliminating the liquid bombs around them, without leaving any hidden dangers.

Check the hardware in the sub-helm to prevent secondary blasting weapons.

Transport the corpses out of the sub-helm, search the objects on the corpses, determine their identities, and at the same time look for valuable things in the ashes of the sub-helm.

But after Chen Zhi and Bao Ping met, they focused on the survivors.

The ghost knife has already broken all the joints of the Anbu helmsman.

Immediately afterward, other warriors came over and tied the important part of the helmsman tightly with a special fiber rope.

At this moment, there is no possibility of any danger for him at all, he can't attack, can't move, any part of his body, even biting his tongue to kill himself is impossible.

Then the samurai threw all the surviving survivors into a room and let them sit on the ground.

This room has the most blood stains, and the cold weapons used by those who committed suicide here just now seem a bit scary.

Those technicians who survived immediately began to tremble, and some women even swallowed hard.

However, after the helmsman was controlled, he never spoke again, and kept his head down, sitting in the corner of the room.

Chen Zhi didn't ask him any questions either, he knew that it was not so easy for a warrior of this level to spit out his mouth.

Instead, he looked at the other survivors. Those faces didn't look so insensitive. In fact, some of them were just ordinary people.

Just when Chen Zhi was thinking about how to get the truth out of their mouths.

Bao Ping, who had been standing by his side, suddenly spoke.

Bao Ping's voice at this time was cold, and this coldness came from his heart.

It seems that even the god of death in the underworld cannot overshadow its darkness...

"I think some of you, have already heard of me, I am Bao Ping!

The person you racked your brains to kill..."

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