Chapter 24 (1/2)

After returning home, Zhang Jin used the art of summoning for the first time.

The last time he summoned the red haired ghost, Zhang Jin didn't see it clearly, but this time, Zhang Jin's eyes widened. The huge nine awn star array almost covered the whole small apartment, but fortunately, such a star array can't be seen by others.

Zhang Jin was surprised to see that a dark figure slowly appeared from the extremely dark nine pointed star array, as if something was holding him below.

This is a man with an inch of head, dressed in Dark Armor and an odd big knife behind him. He is at least about one meter nine tall.

He is not as handsome as a red haired ghost, but he has a standard national face. The whole person shows an unspeakable momentum. At a glance, people can feel that this guy is definitely a murderous goods.

After opening his slightly scarlet eyes, he knelt in front of Zhang Jin for the first time and said respectfully, ”sickle ghost, see your highness!”

Sickle ghost?

Zhang Jin glanced at the strange big knife behind him. To tell the truth, it was really a bit like a strange sickle, but it was a sickle with a very huge blade.

”What strength level are you now!”

The butcher Zhang Jin is going to face next is not simple, so it's better to ask some things clearly. After all, know yourself and the enemy, and you won't be defeated in a hundred battles.

”Your Highness, you have the initial strength of the ghost king!”

Scythe ghost looked at Zhang Jin respectfully and answered seriously.

Zhang Jin's eyes lit up slightly. He remembered very clearly before. The red haired ghost said that the guy just seemed to have the strength of the peak of the ghost general. The ghost general must be much inferior to the ghost king. In that case, it's easy to get rid of the guy.

Although I haven't seen the power of sickle ghost, since this guy says he has the strength of ghost king, the case handling must be stable this time.

After Zhang Jin let himself return to the space of consciousness, he went to the sofa on one side and sat down and said, ”is the system still there? I want a lottery!”

”The low-level lottery is on...”

As the sound of the system fell, Zhang Jin saw out of thin air that a huge turntable suddenly appeared in front of him, with a very small arrow in the middle.

”Please turn around!”

The system said.

Zhang Jin nodded. He could still play with this kind of thing. However, before turning, Zhang Jin took a look at the rewards given above. There were no more or less. There were eight in total, and the smallest one was the eye of the demon emperor, while the others were 10 years of skill, one big pill, summoning times + 1, ghost palm, soul broken leg and two red ones. Thank you for your patronage.

Zhang Jin's face was slightly black and said, ”what's the matter? You can also play the system. Thank you for patronizing this set!”

The system did not respond, very proud.

Sir

Zhang Jin muttered, but he still stretched out his hand and turned it.

When the rotating disc like a windmill began to slow down, Zhang Jin's eyes were wide and his heart was beating wildly.

The eye of the demon emperor, the eye of the demon emperor, must stop on the eye of the demon emperor.

Although this possibility is very small, almost one eighth, oh no, according to the area as thin as a finger, it is insignificant compared with other palm size areas, Zhang Jin still hopes that the pointer can fall on the eye of the demon emperor.