Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 443



Chapter 443

"A king!"

"Very strange, is this the hidden strongman of my Jiuzhou?"

"So strong, it would take a lot of effort for a normal king to kill so many half-kings!"

"This one is too easy, step by step, Kunlong River is like a life, turning into his soldiers, killing everything..."

Everyone was shocked by Jiang Chen's methods, the eyes that ignored all living things, the hands behind his back, the domineering momentum of not stopping, whoever blocks the way will die, who else but me.

It all explains.

This is a peerless strongman with very strong strength and a cold heart!

Every disciple of Shangqing Sect, Wu Sect, and the strong man of Yincao, all showed respect.

But among them, some people had very strange expressions, more shocked than anyone else, and even their jaws dropped.

It was Jiang Hongyu, Zhao Daniu and other young disciples who participated in the battle of Qishan Village.

When they saw the man standing under the dark sky, stepping on the huge waves, his indifferent eyes swept through the world like a god.

They could not connect him with the man who had dragged them to show off his ancestral treasures at the grave of a female ghost halfway up the mountain in Qishan Village, and the man who had drawn his gun and composed poems in the wind by the Qishui River.

"Is it really him?"

"It should just look like him, but the hammer seems to be similar..."

"This, this, this..."

A group of people were anxious, curious on the one hand, but dared not ask on the other.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "A gentleman hides his weapon and waits for the right time to move. When he moves, he will be like a dragon in the abyss, stirring up the sky and the sun, and there will be no dawn!"

"Junior Brother Zheng Yuan, you..." Someone on the side was puzzled.

Zheng Yuan was one of the disciples who went to the halfway point of the mountain.

The others did not understand what he meant, but those who had been to Qishan Village were all brightened and focused.

What surprised them was.

The strong man actually looked over, blinked his right eye at them, and smiled slightly.

The group of people were silent at first, and then there was a voice of great surprise.

"Oh my god! Is it really Brother Jiang?"

"6, I once carried out a mission with a king! I can brag about it for the rest of my life!"

"Be bolder, and we have also displayed the ancestral treasure together, which is enough for future generations to pass on..."

"Oh my god, when I was recording, I also took a part of Brother Jiang, Senior Sister, do you want it?" A disciple was slapped down as soon as he finished saying this.

Jiang Hongyu looked at the figure in the air, who was being watched by everyone, pursed his lips, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing their words, the others also looked over.

The old man Wu Zong couldn't help but ask: "That person looked over here, is it true as you said, you know each other?"

"Yes, Master!" Someone admitted.

"This person may be living in seclusion in the city, disguised as a young man. We are lucky to have carried out missions together."

Hearing this, the old man Wuzong's eyes lit up: "Good, very good."

"What's the big deal? The senior sister also sent a letter of challenge to this person."

"This..." The old man was shocked: "Is it true, Hongyu?"

Jiang Hongyu hesitated, unable to speak, and her pretty face flushed.

It was too presumptuous to send a letter of challenge to a king.

"It doesn't matter. This marriage has been agreed by the master uncle!" The old man laughed and was very happy.

"Master uncle, don't talk nonsense. It's not the agreed date yet, and the winner is undecided!" Jiang Hongyu muttered.

The people around couldn't help but hold back their laughter, and couldn't bear to hit this girl.

At this time, the purple-robed Taoist interrupted curiously: "Kids, what do those lines mean? Is it a secret message between you and this strong man?"

"Uh, this..." Wu Zong's disciples almost scratched their heads: "I guess so, this is the poem that he improvised."

"Hide the weapon in your body, wait for the right time to act, and when you act, the dragon will come out of the abyss and stir up the sky and the sun. What a strong spirit!" The purple-robed Taoist savored it carefully and couldn't help but marvel.

"Perhaps this is also a portrayal of this person himself, hiding the weapon in his body, hiding in the city, and waiting for the nine states to be in danger, then he will do everything to save the people with his weapon!"

The Taoist's series of praises made a group of Wu Zong disciples who knew about it almost pull their mouths to the sky, and their faces were crooked.

Senior, this weapon is not suitable for saving the people!

"A hidden dragon emerges from the abyss, majestic and magnificent, this person's strength deserves such a description!" On the side, another half-king of the underworld, an old man, also praised: "He stirs up the sky and sun, maybe he wants to give me a vast blue sky in Jiuzhou, what a great ambition!"

Seeing that they all praised.

The young half-king did not dare to lag behind, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "He is both excellent in literature and martial arts, this person is really a role model for our generation!"

He really has nothing to praise.

RoundAs for the old man Wuzong, he himself had no culture, and the space for praise was further compressed. So he held it in for a long time and could only say seriously: "Good poem! It's really a good poem. I will write it down, frame it, and hang it in the lobby of Wuzong to teach my disciples!"

A group of Wuzong disciples almost broke their defense. Some of them pinched their thighs tightly, their faces twisted, and some asked their fellow apprentices next to them to slap them, and then fell face down on the ground, their shoulders twitching constantly.

Grandmaster, this thing is not suitable for framing!

If this spirit is passed down, how evil will our Wuzong be in the future?

...

This side.

On the water surface, the remaining body of the walking dragon squirmed a little bit, pieced together, and soon, it recovered.

Seven half-kings were killed.

But it was only shattered once by Jiang Chen's manipulation of the water flow in its body, and its soul did not fly away.

The reason for this is that he saw a circle of talismans around the Dragon Locking Well, which was a gathering array.

Having inherited so many monster abilities, including those of Taoists, Jiang Chen was very knowledgeable about this aspect.

He recognized at a glance that the main effect of this thing was to ensure that the walking dragon in the well would not starve to death when there was no food for hundreds or even thousands of years.

In other words, the person who imprisoned it in the past still had a use for it.

In addition to what the other party said when Jiang Chen killed He Bo not long ago, he suddenly had an association that was not rigorous.

The dragon controls the water.

Could this walking dragon be a powerful person in Jiuzhou in the past, who deliberately imprisoned it and tried to tame it to replace the ghost-worshiping clan and control the river and sea basins of Jiuzhou?

Later, for some unknown reason, he gave up, or the powerful person encountered trouble and could not come back, and no one came to care until the seal of the Dragon Locking Well loosened.

Whether this conjecture is rigorous or not is not important to Jiang Chen. The main thing is that after opening up this idea, he also feels that it seems feasible.

There are many people in the ghost worship lineage, and people and ghosts are often too complicated.

If a walking dragon can be used well, it can indeed solve the problem of water ghosts in the river and sea basins for a long time.

Thinking of this, he looked over indifferently and said coldly: "Evil beast! You have been locked up for so long, are you willing to surrender?"

Hearing this, the walking dragon, whose body had just recovered, seemed to be frightened. The huge body shook suddenly, swaying left and right like a mad dog, retreating quickly, and stopped after hitting a water barrier.

Tongling eyes looked at Jiang Chen in horror.

"Are you him?"

"No!"

"How did you become so weak? It's impossible. Are you deceiving me?"

Jiang Chen: "..."

You are not a good liar!


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