Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 391

"Bang", "Boom", "Boom..."

One after another terrifying killing moves were offered, but the golden cage remained motionless. The Gengjin was like cast, and the ground was drawn into a prison. This was a great magical power that could not be understood in the world.

Everyone panicked, their eyes full of anxiety.

"How could this happen?"

"What the hell is this? We are all A-level! What right does he have?"

"Is it the King of Equality who made a move in secret?"

"Impossible, the two kings are watching him..."

"If this goes on, we're done!"

"..."

In the center of the battlefield, a group of grandmasters were still fighting a desperate battle, constantly using new trump cards, not caring about the loss, just trying their best to escape.

Because they all felt that their muscles and bones were getting weaker.

Thinking of the death of Gui Maitreya before, the grandmasters couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Once they completely lost their ability to move.

He will certainly be smashed to death by the increasingly crazy young man in front of him, just like not long ago, with one hammer after another, in the midst of blood and flesh flying, and he will be smashed to death alive!

Fortunately.

A cold voice suddenly came from the horizon.

"Pingdeng, I have calculated the strength of your Jiuzhou and ruled out the possibility of several half-kings appearing here. This is a battle that must be won."

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and there is actually a half-king with special abilities."

"Hahaha, it's a pity that even if the ability is weird, a half-king, who has sealed so many grandmasters, can he still have any strength?"

"Not only will he lose all his strength, I'm afraid he will even lose his life?"

"The underworld is really willing to spend blood!"

"For the breakthrough of a ghost cultivator, he sacrificed the rest of his own half-king's life..."

The king named Zuo Yi spoke, he seemed to know Jiuzhou quite well, and every word he said was heartbreaking. This would undoubtedly be a bit harsh if heard by the members of the underworld.

After all, in essence, ghost cultivation was once a sect, not completely the same as the netherworld.

But King Pingdeng was very calm, and even wanted to laugh.

You analyzed it very well.

It would be right in general, but unfortunately this time, even I don't know where this kid came from.

If you must tie him to death on our netherworld ship.

Then thank you.

Thinking of this, King Pingdeng's expression even sank a little, as if he had been discovered by you.

And Zuo Yi's sneer became stronger.

Deliberately paused for a moment, so that the members of the netherworld present had time to think about what they said, and planted a seed of "resentment" in their hearts.

On the other side.

Jiang Yi, Luo Ji, Chu Hanyue and others were all stunned.

So Jiang Chen paid so much?

As a temporary worker, he was really thoughtful.

For a while, a group of people couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Chu Hanyue is touched, ghost energy +42000!"

"Luo Ji..."

"..."

Jiang Chen was also stunned when he heard this. He looked at the sky, cast an admiring look at the king who looked young, and then covered his mouth and coughed violently.

After a while, he spit out a large mouthful of blood on the ground, and his face became paler.

His "evil demon" character had been almost used up just now, and when he found that he could not continue to squeeze out ghost energy, he stopped.

He was thinking on the spot, how to continue to squeeze out more ghost energy.

Unexpectedly, a king personally sent a creative idea.

So.

The evil demon Jiang Chen, who just shouted "Kill them all, don't leave any alive", suddenly changed and seamlessly connected to the "miserable character".

With a sigh on his face, he glanced at his companions in the underworld. As if to prevent them from worrying, he clenched his fists, straightened his back, and tried to make himself look healthier.

But his pale face and trembling body betrayed him.

He could only smile helplessly, without saying a word, but perfectly interpreted the words "Alas, I still can't hide it".

Everyone also instantly imagined a big drama in their minds.

Could it be that Master Jiang's previous cruelty was all performed, and when he walked in front of a strong man in the underworld with a hammer and pretended to kill someone, he would be killed by this strong man on purpose.

The death of a madman.

It will always make everyone feel better, and they will not think that he had to waste his life for Uncle Wei and for everyone?

Thus leaving a lifetime of regret, or being dissatisfied with why the underworld did not send more strong men.

"Jiang Yi burst into tears, he is really too gentle, I cry to death, ghost energy +9999!"

"Chu Hanyue trembled in his heart..."

"..."

This is almost the common idea of ​​a group of people.

Because only in this way can Jiang Chen's previous unreasonable "crazy" behavior be explained.In addition to eliminating the psychological burden of his comrades before his death, what other reasons could he have for acting like this?

Now that the king of the Dark Alliance has seen through all this, his "hesitation", "weakness" and "helplessness" make a group of Yincha feel very uncomfortable.

"Master Jiang!"

"Old Jiang!"

"Master Jiang, have a good journey..."

"Have a good journey, drink the wine we offer on the way to the underworld!"

"..."

After a group of people figured out everything, they shouted at the top of their lungs, with infinite sorrow.

Jiang Chen looked at them and was also infected by this atmosphere, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Brothers..."

He only shouted three words, and seemed to be choked, with his mouth open, he couldn't say anything.

This scene is better than a thousand words.

Seeing this, a group of Yincha couldn't hold back their tears anymore.

Jiang Chen glanced at the panel at this time. When he saw the total harvest of this wave, a joy surged from his chest, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

By the time he realized what was happening, he was about to laugh out loud.

So he quickly thought of a way out and covered his mouth with his hands. He fell to the ground in a mess, making a "woohoo" sound that sounded like crying.

At this point.

A group of Yincha could no longer bear to watch.

The beauty was old and the general was old, and the world was the worst.

Jiang Chen, a young genius who was full of vigor and energy and could kill a grandmaster like a butcher, was at the peak of his life and would be a new legendary strongman rising in Jiuzhou.

But he was about to die.

This scene was really too sad.

And he didn't have to do this, it was all for himself and others.

When the Yincha thought of this, the pain on the scene was so severe that they could not help themselves. They turned their heads away in sadness, unable to bear to see the most embarrassed side of a young strongman at the end of his life.

"Jiang boy, ah——"

Even the old man Daoxuan couldn't bear to wipe away his tears.

At this time.

Zuo Yi on the horizon seemed to feel that the fermentation was almost done, and sneered.

"Haha!"

"A bunch of idiots, don't rush to be moved. Today, your Jiang master will die, but you, won't live either."

"What are you waiting for? Make a move! Fog ghost!"

Opposite him, the equal king had a cold face: "After this time, the netherworld will ask the dark alliance for enough price, ten times back!"

He didn't try to threaten the other party.

Such a move is too childish.

The two sides have completely torn their faces, and the other side's last trump card, the quasi-ghost king, will definitely be used.

And the power of the netherworld this time is indeed difficult to stop.

What to do now.

Only admit defeat.

And then decide carefully how to return this knife!

When the ghost king heard this, his face was cloudy.

Zuo Yi was still arrogant and sneered: "Yincao, take care of yourself first. A lot of things will change in the future. Your Jiuzhou will no longer be the Jiuzhou of the past, and my Dark Alliance will no longer be the Dark Alliance of the past!"

"The sky is about to change, what does the death of a few ants matter?"

After he said this, the three kings returned to silence, staring at each other coldly.

On this side, thick fog rose above the earth.

In the gloomy and unbelievable eyes of a group of Yincao strongmen, a terrifying figure slowly walked out of the fog.