Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Ding ding ding..."

Some pieces of iron fell from the goblin footwear, which is a relatively similar material on the goblin footwear.

Zhao Ke picked up a piece, and after converting it into a stamp album, Zhao Ke also got the detailed information, it was a very common Baisteel.

The steel of the Japanese country has always been relatively famous, but this kind of steel can only be eliminated for the evil ghost's footwear.

As time goes by every minute and every second.

The changes on the goblin footwear became slower and slower, and gradually began to take shape.

The originally relatively round ghost head mask, now the lines on the cheeks have become tough and powerful, giving people a more western feeling.

The ferocious scales and thorns on the armor, where there were gaps, were completely covered by black metal at this time, and even the lines of the waist became stylish, making the evil ghost's feet look more lethal.

If the previous goblin footwear belonged to the relatively old-fashioned Onimusha shape, then the current shape is somewhat biased towards Western heavy armor.

Kong Wu's powerful appearance, and even his physique was a head taller than before. Zhao Ke stood in front of him, and even had to look up to see clearly.

The devil's footwear seemed to be satisfied with the current state. He bent down and approached Zhao Kezeng with his own head, with a flattering look on his face. At least in terms of attitude, he was a hundred times better than that idiot who only knew how to eat in the Butcher's Box.

"You are so lucky!"

Seeing the reborn devil's footwear in front of him, even the dying man behind him couldn't help being envious.

Similar to this kind of summoning that can be continuously advanced, they are often alive. Although their strength is good, their potential is limited after all.

Unless you get some special opportunity.

The armor in front of him is a dead thing, as long as the material is good enough, this guy can continue to advance, and the role of the armor is relatively very practical.

So even he couldn't help but feel envious. Of course, for a dying person, jealousy has no meaning.

Although he lost the scythe, Zhao Ke was relieved to see that the strength of the evil ghost's footwear seemed to have increased greatly.

"Possessed by evil spirits!"

With a thought, I saw the evil ghost's armor turned into a black light, covering Zhao Ke, and when the black light dissipated, the armor was completely covered with Zhao Ke.

The only change seems to be a big circle smaller than before.

Shaking his fingers, a surging force surged out along the fingertips, and gently stretched out his hand to pinch the wall. The cement wall in front of him was as fragile as tofu dregs. Zhao Ke had pinched the wall before he could use any force. smash.

"Not bad!"

Zhao Ke estimated in his heart that after activating Evil Ghost Possession, his strength almost tripled.

Trust me, inside Junior Postman.

This kind of power is comparable to some postmen who are good at power.

With a thought, the evil spirit's possession was released, and the armor on his body turned into a black mist, gradually dissipating, and turned into a black mark, branded on Zhao Ke's palm.

It's not bad, but there is a flaw behind the evil spirit possession, which consumes too much energy.

The bigger the movement, the more energy it takes.

Turning his head to look at the man lying in the corner, Zhao Ke raised his brows, stepped forward, and stared at the man's stamp.

There are a lot of stamps in it, all of which are of the highest quality, and Zhao Ke doesn't want to let go of any of them.

Seeing the other party showing the stamp in front of him without any defense, Zhao Ke suddenly reached out and grabbed it, trying to snatch it directly.

[Reminder: Looting belongs to the mid-level postman's ability, you cannot use it for the time being]

However, touching the stamp album with his palm, Zhao Ke immediately got a prompt from the stamp album.

Obviously, although the other party has opened his own postal album, it seems unrealistic to plunder directly, and an intermediate postman is required to do so.

"Ah!"

Seeing Zhao Ke returning in disappointment, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he gave Zhao Ke a fierce look of contempt.

"Please don't let me continue to despise you, save time and do it."

After the man said this, he adjusted his sitting posture and adjusted his collar with one hand, so that when he died, he would try to look as good as possible.

To die generously, not everyone can do it, even if it can be done, it is the first time Zhao Ke has seen such a calm.

Look carefully at the stamps in the other party's postal album.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ke asked, "Is it possible that as long as you have enough blood, you can recover quickly?"

"Yes, fresh blood from an adult is enough to heal 80% of my wounds."

"very good!"

Zhao Ke stood up, picked up a meat-chopping ax from the stamp album, aimed at the man and chopped it down.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the darkness, I heard the sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, the door was pushed open, and a headless corpse fell on the ground, the head was crushed to pieces.

Zhao Ke stepped forward, his fingers stained with blood on the ground.

"Fresh! Hey, do you want to eat??"

Zhao Ke turned his head and asked behind him.

"You are insulting me, this is a dead body, I want to eat it alive!"

Following the conversation of the people behind him, it became clear that Zhao Ke was carrying a person on his back, but this person's whole body was wrapped in a flesh-colored leather bag, with no limbs, only a head.

The smooth flesh-colored leather bag underneath gave people the impression that this was a living fleshy tumor that had turned into a sperm.

"Well, it's a pity!"

Zhao Ke pinched the corpse with his fingers and found that the meat quality of the corpse was not bad, so he threw it into the postal album.

At this time, Zhao Ke saw two yellow paper symbols on the ground.

After picking it up in his hand, Zhao Ke felt very similar to the amulet pasted on the door before.

Why do I say like, because the same ghost character, still has the same painting style as a pile of shit.

Naturally, the things painted cannot be the same.

But there is no doubt that this is another masterpiece of someone's graffiti.