Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 292

At seven o'clock, Jiang Chen couldn't wait to set off.

This time he didn't bring anyone with him. The danger level of the ward was definitely far beyond any of his previous missions, and even he didn't dare to be careless.

He came to the garage, drove a car owned by Sister Hong, randomly chose a direction, and drove out of the city.

Along the way.

Jiang Chen drew a few cards in case of emergency.

The remaining monster cards he had were a four-star green-haired lion monster and a three-star bear monster.

Both of these cards were absolute kings of the same level!

Only when they encountered the strongest opponents could they play their greatest role.

With Jiang Chen's current pseudo-B-level basic strength, he estimated that using a two-star card would roughly reach the master's combat power, enough to deal with some low-level blood clothes.

So he drew three two-star cards, namely the Tiger Power Immortal, his old friend the Yellow Lion Spirit, and a Jade-faced Fox.

And a three-star card.

What surprised and confused Jiang Chen was that the three-star monster he drew looked like a crocodile or a turtle, with dragon horns on its head, long beards, and a majestic image.

It turned out to be a tuo dragon!

That is, the ninth son of the Jinghe Dragon King who occupied the residence of the Black Water River God and the nephew of the West Sea Dragon King.

In the original book, it performed mediocrely.

But in Jiang Chen's opinion, its strength would not be too weak.

After all, although the four sea dragon kings often bowed and kowtowed in front of the monkey, who dared to say that these four were weak?

The four seas belonged to self-government, and they were equivalent to the frontier officials of the heavenly court.

Their status and strength were definitely not comparable to those of ordinary gods.

According to Jiang Chen's understanding, the reason why the dragon clan in Journey to the West always performed mediocrely was because the dragon clan was in a very embarrassing situation at that time and did not dare to show their strength at all.

Just suffered a calamity, and the Heavenly Court is also deliberately suppressing it. Before these dragons want to show their fists, they have to think about the fate of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

Without the instruction from above.

How could a mere Wei Zheng kill the Dragon King?

So the crocodile dragon was probably just accompanying him to deal with the calamity.

Jiang Chen also made another judgment based on the fact that with the strength of the Nine-headed Insect, he was willing to be the son-in-law of the Dragon King of Bibotan Lake, which undoubtedly shows how powerful a Lake Dragon King is.

The Dragon King of Jinghe River is a river dragon king, so he is naturally stronger.

As his own son, the crocodile dragon will never be simple.

"It's possible that this is also a trump card among the three stars. The explosion rate of this three-star card is too high. The Nine-headed Insect, the Bear Monster, the Crocodile Dragon, each one is more complicated than the other..."

Jiang Chen's eyes were tangled, and he couldn't make a decision for a while. He would encounter a high-level blood-stained robe later, and he didn't know which card to use.

If he draws another three-star card, it will slow down his pace of drawing five-star cards.

"Forget it, there's nothing to say. If you meet a tough enough ghost, just use your trump card to deal with it!"

His decision is destined to set off another bloody storm tonight.

...

The car drove out of the city, and there were fewer and fewer cars around.

Jiang Chen could feel that the medical record in his wallet was emitting a little bit of coldness. He took it out and took a look. There was only more than an hour left on it.

He drove another distance.

When the time became the last hour.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and the next moment-

Swish! !

There was a sound of paper flipping in the car, and the medical record quickly turned into hundreds of sheets, floating on the car window layer by layer, completely blocking the view of the car.

He was not too surprised, his hands left the steering wheel, and he stepped on the accelerator.

The car automatically drove on the road like an arrow from a bow, and the medical records exuded a strange power, causing the car's speed to increase again.

Jiang Chen did not try to tear open these medical records or use demonic power to break through the visual blockade to find the real location of the seventh ward.

Because since he came.

Then after tonight, there will be no seventh ward.

All conspiracies and tricks will be eclipsed in the face of absolute strength.

...

Not long after, the car experienced a bumpy road, bypassed a series of barren mountains, and drove into a place with complete silence around it. After slowing down, it felt like going downhill, and finally stopped steadily.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant.

Jiang Chen judged that this should be entering the underground parking lot of a hospital.

Several footsteps sounded, and there was the sound of a cart being pushed.

Soon he saw that the car window opened automatically downwards without anyone shaking it, and then the medical records blocking it were punctured, and a plastic nozzle as big as a forearm stretched out.

"Sizzle--"

A large amount of white mist gushed out quickly, filling the entire car in an instant.

A strong feeling of dizziness came over me.

However, Jiang Chen had transformed into a demon several times, and his physique was far superior to that of an ordinary person. With red eyes, he tried his best to resist this feeling of drowsiness.

He panted heavily.

His strong will actually overcame the effect of the drug.But his forehead and wrists were all bulging with veins, and he was obviously not relaxed, which meant that the white mist could definitely easily target people below the Grandmaster!

At this time, a hand reached in through the medical record. Jiang Chen looked at the hand meaningfully, then closed his eyes and lay down.

In the dark, he felt someone open the car door, drag him out, and throw him on the cart beside him.

Then the other party ignored him.

After a moment of silence, there was a signature sound. It should be someone who looked at his medical record, signed it, and finally stuffed one of the sheets under his head to press it down.

Then, the cart started to move.

Jiang Chen did not act rashly. He could feel that the other party had a strong smell of blood on their bodies. They were not weak, and at least half of their clothes were covered in blood.

If a fight broke out, it would alarm the entire hospital.

His medical technology exchange plan was ruined.

After the cart entered the elevator, the other few footsteps left. There should be only one left, or even no one by his side.

But Jiang Chen still didn't open his eyes, not daring to be careless. He came here to communicate, and the guest followed the host's will. When he got here, he naturally followed the other party's process.

Soon after, the elevator stopped.

The cart seemed to enter a corridor. At first, it was very lively around, with many voices, but suddenly it became quiet. These people seemed to be very afraid of the doctor who pushed the person in.

Finally, the cart entered a ward.

Jiang Chen was picked up by a pair of cold arms and placed on the bed. The medical record was also pressed under his head, and then the sound of wheels was heard, and the cart left.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have been unable to suppress his curiosity and wanted to open his eyes to see where this was.

But he was very calm.

Still motionless.

As a veteran of scaring people, Jiang Chen was extremely observant, and he noticed two problems.

First, when the cart was pushed out, the sound was relatively loud, with a hint of deliberateness.

Second, the corridor outside still had not recovered its previous liveliness.

Based on this.

He came to a conclusion.

Maybe the person pushing the cart went out and then quietly returned. At this moment, a face was pressed against the head of his bed, staring at him without blinking!

After a while, a very slight footstep sounded, and about half a minute later, the corridor became lively again.

Some people were very excited, some were barking like dogs, some were betting on how long this new patient could live, and some asked others to pour some water on him, because he was about to die of thirst...

In short, the words of the outsiders did not sound normal, just a group of mental patients communicating.

After a while.

"Squeak"

The door opened, a footstep sounded, and then there was the sound of something being placed on the bedside table.

Then a cold hand touched Jiang Chen's forehead and murmured, "Strange, it's time to wake up, right?"

Jiang Chen did not wait any longer this time and opened his eyes directly.

If the other party was really so cautious and was still testing him, then he could only consider himself unlucky, turn on the monster, and kill everyone in the hospital.