Global Game: I Have Portable Store-Chapter 358 - 354: Rising Evil Spirits

The sound of gunfire came from the dust and smoke, with several bullets shooting out.

Seven or eight New Humans standing around were all headshot, blood mist scattered in the air, and the headless corpses fell one after another.

Su Changxing, covered in blood, staggered out of the smoke, his coat stained with dusty blood.

Under the impact of the boulder, his muscle tissue was extensively torn, and several bones were broken.

"Almost got killed, this must be a Tier Seven method."

He muttered, looking up to see the Giant’s gaze fixed on him, surprised to find he was still alive.

What kind of expression is it to gaze at ants?

Perhaps this is it, with curiosity, yet also indifferent, like humans watching insects crawling by the road.

What kind of feeling is it to be an ant?

Perhaps it is just like how he feels now, with a deep sense of powerlessness.

His fingers nimbly jumped, loading bullets into the magazine one by one, the brass casing stained with bits of red blood.

A burly New Human with bone spurs on his back swung a long knife at him, the blade leaving a long mark on the ground.

Su Changxing did not move, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and several ghostly green figures appeared in front of him.

These were a few remaining Evil Spirits from the pendant.

They seemed extremely unstable in this environment, flickering in and out, but they were enough to deal with this New Human.

One Evil Spirit blocked the attack with its body, another clawed at the New Human’s neck, while the other two pounced and pinned him to the ground.

Screams rang out.

The New Human struggled continuously, but could not break free from the suppression of the four Evil Spirits, and soon lost Life Breath.

The Evil Spirits became visibly more solid.

Seeing that Su Changxing was not dead, more New Humans surrounded them, urgently wanting to kill Su Changxing.

The gunfire was like a knife hanging over their heads.

Anyone could die under Su Changxing’s gun.

Su Changxing rationally retreated; there were indeed too many New Humans, and if they fought them head-on, their chances were slim.

One Extraordinary named Wang Zhi was a step slow in retreating and was cut on the back by a New Human coming up from behind.

He fell to the ground on the spot, surrounded by several New Humans.

"Boom~"

An explosion sounded.

Massive flames erupted centered on Wang Zhi, spreading to several New Humans, illuminating their ferocious faces and the ground.

Chang Yi stood in the rear, hands trembling as he watched this scene.

This was a pretty fireball, but he also personally killed his teammate.

Immediately, Su Changxing fired intensely from the side, headshotting seven or eight people almost simultaneously, clearing a small gap.

Zhou An took the opportunity to pull the pin of a Hand Grenade, throwing it into the distance, exploding among the New Humans following behind, causing further collapse of nearby ruins, blocking the road.

Juggler.

He could throw not only Flying Sabers but also Hand Grenades, and he could precisely control the throwing angle, distance, and amplitude.

"Rise!"

A ghostly gleam appeared in Su Changxing’s eyes, he waved his hand, and Evil Spirits rose from the dead bodies, gradually taking on their pre-death appearance.

The fresher and stronger the corpse, the more likely it was to form an Evil Spirit.

Ordinary People’s corpses had a very low chance of forming Evil Spirits, but these New Humans had a high chance, not much less than the Hunters.

Within a distance of several hundred meters centered on Su Changxing, forty to fifty Evil Spirits appeared.

With the Evil Spirits as cannon fodder in front, their pressure instantly lessened, at least alleviating the awkward scenario of being surrounded and killed.

Zhu Wenwu immediately led a team through a gap in the ruins, going around the Evil Spirits to the flank, cooperating with the Evil Spirits to kill more than thirty New Humans.

The Evil Spirits’ strength was weakened, but there were so many of them, the situation reversed in a short time, with more and more Evil Spirits appearing as more people died on the ruins.

Reaching this point, Su Changxing became much more assured, as long as they inflicted massive casualties on these New Humans in a short time, the role of "Pastoral Spirit" would be infinitely magnified.

"Ah!!"

A scream sounded.

A large New Human, about five to six meters tall, had his leg cut off by Zhu Wenwu’s sword and fell to the ground.

Behind him, Qian Runwei dragged a sledgehammer, delivering a heavy blow to penetrate the New Human’s chest, the massive impact shattering his chest.

The New Human instantly stopped breathing, his body gleaming green, as a similarly massive Evil Spirit gradually formed.

"So these Evil Spirits’ size is determined by their pre-death state? Or perhaps, the stronger the body, the stronger the soul."

He paused for a moment, then locked onto the next target, raising his Steel Sword to kill.

Su Changxing had stopped shooting, instead hiding in a concealed spot, closing his eyes to elevate his vision, enough to see the entire battlefield, thus controlling the Evil Spirits’ effective actions.

In the distance, New Humans were still moving ceaselessly towards them, but their numbers were no longer overwhelming.

The New Humans’ side was organized overall but appeared chaotic in detail, more like a hastily assembled force in an army.

"First kill those damn Ghost Souls, don’t worry about the people."

A New Human, covered in black fur resembling a Werewolf, ran across the battlefield, roaring.

They had already noticed the great threat posed by these hordes of Ghost Souls, as in a short time, forty to fifty people had died under the Evil Spirits’ siege.

These Ghost Souls were very cunning and moved quickly, often hunting in groups targeting fewer individuals, forming a many-against-few scenario.

They swarmed when separated and retreated when gathered.

Extremely annoying!

Su Changxing pondered for a moment, then immediately used his consciousness to connect with Lin Xiuyu:

"Have Huang Biao lead people to attack from the east, I’ll have the Evil Spirits penetrate the middle, encircle and eliminate this group of New Humans."

This was Lin Xiuyu’s Superpower, capable of transmitting information over a certain distance.

The next moment, Huang Biao changed direction, advancing from the east along the gully in the ruins.

In the ruins, the field of vision was not broad, with various obstacles, they couldn’t see far unless it was the Giant they could see because it was tall enough.

With Su Changxing’s God’s Perspective and Lin Xiuyu’s coordination, it became a game of force exchange.

Both of their teams were very strong overall, as long as they didn’t face an overwhelming number of New Humans’ encirclements, there were no problems.

And as long as this group of over a hundred New Humans was eliminated, his number of Evil Spirits would increase by seventy to eighty accordingly.

Under such circumstances, they would be at an absolute advantage.

Those New Humans seemed to realize the problem, no longer charging blindly but gradually recalling personnel, wanting to stabilize their footing first.

However, Su Changxing also hadn’t found any New Humans as powerful as those at Anshan Bridge, perhaps that Giant was the same kind of existence as Anshan Bridge.