Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 525

If there were any reincarnationists who came in person, they would probably understand that the matter was not simple from the moment they saw Jiang Chen.

Unfortunately, the people who came this time were all contemporary king-level strongmen who they had conquered after rebuilding their respective forces.

These people had mastered some ancient secret arts and were at the peak of self-confidence. They did not take seriously the dog bandits who had once robbed a group of reincarnationists in the ghost prison restricted area.

This also doomed them to a tragic end.

At this time, Jiang Chen was suspended in the air. The curse of the snake god had invaded his heart veins. His eyeballs began to turn red. Perhaps in the next second his body would be torn apart, and a red-eyed black python would emerge from it.

The terrifying attacks of the kings all attacked him.

At the same time.

An unknown place, dark, deep, and humid air filled with the whispers of the ancient gods. Once ordinary creatures stepped into this place, they would completely lose their minds in a few breaths and become a monster with only madness left.

A thousand-meter-high, multi-headed hell snake; a mountain-like abyss ghost with scarlet horns; a three-headed, flaming abyss demon dog; a charming, tender, yet deadly succubus...

All kinds of existences with unimaginable auras are fighting in this vast abyss that is almost boundless.

And the only god here stands on a ten-thousand-meter-long bone throne, opening thousands of huge scarlet eyes and overlooking his territory.

The black scales are shining coldly, and any piece is a rare treasure. The powerful body twists slightly, and the earth will make a rumbling sound. This is a monster made up of thousands of ten-thousand-meter-long red-eyed black pythons. The majestic aura makes people dare not look directly at it.

Its whole body is full of weirdness, unknown, and indescribable.

Not to mention looking directly at the original body, even if a portrait of it is lost, it will become the most terrifying source of curse!

At this time, the head of the Abyss Serpent God Torreya, which had existed since ancient times and had not opened its eyes for hundreds of years, suddenly moved.

He looked down at his whole body, and his two big eyes, like bloody suns, showed human doubts.

When his eyes fell on one of his snake tails, they suddenly froze.

Because on the dark snake tail, a large patch of colorful patterns and needle-like hair were growing, which looked very much like a tiger's skin.

"Hmm..."

After watching for a long time, he uttered an unknown syllable, and a vast pressure instantly filled the entire abyss.

At this moment, countless powerful creatures knelt down and bowed their heads, trembling in fear.

After a while, Torreya seemed to find that this strange change had nothing to do with any creature in the abyss.

His eyes swept into the endless darkness again, staring for a long time, and seemed to understand something.

"鮀..."

Another meaningless syllable rang out, and a mysterious and magical power covered the changing snake tail. After doing all this, Torreya's main head slowly retracted, as if he was about to fall asleep again.

However, halfway through, he froze again.

He looked over and found that the tiger stripes on the tail were not removed, but there were more black hairs like steel needles, and large pieces of scales turned into bear skin. Not only that, more animal characteristics began to appear on the snake tail.

"乕!!!"

This time, Torreya let out a thunderous roar, shaking the entire abyss wildly, and frightened the powerful and inexplicable creatures to the point of incontinence.

Then he bit down and actually bit off his own snake tail.

After a little thought, he picked it up and smashed it into the endless darkness, with a bright red light bursting out from his eyes, as if he was going to destroy the entire abyss world.

"Boom"

The half-mountain-like snake tail was completely annihilated.

Torreya then turned his head back in anger and slowly closed his huge scarlet eyes.

This series of changes had already made those extremely powerful creatures in the abyss, in front of which the king was only an ant, break out in cold sweats.

On this day, a rare peace was maintained under the endless abyss. All the battles ended ahead of time, and all the terrifying beings retreated to their nests.

On the other side.

In the Valley of Gods.

When the curse eroded his heart, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed again with the blood-colored sky, and countless huge skeletons stood, which seemed to be buried with unimaginable beings.

Then, the snake god curse on him began to fade, and he even felt impatient and fled from his body.

"Haha, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Feeling the changes in his body, Jiang Chen smiled, somersaulted out, and flew tens of thousands of meters away. He waited for a breath before turning back.

The kings' attacks failed.

And the spirits that were angered by him, all began to show various terrifying and weird postures and rushed towards him.

Jiang Chen did not hesitate and ran directly towards Zhang Jiu.

"Brother Zhang, you have withstood the curse of the snake god, so these small curses should not be a problem. Come on, let them see how tough our lives are!"

Zhang Jiu looked at Jiang Chen, whose body had returned to normal, and his eyelids twitched fiercely.

Your fucking life is tough, but mine is not!

"Get out of here! Jiuzhou idiot, I am now the first disciple of Fumen. If you really kill me, Jiuzhou will face a disaster!"

"Haha? Really."

Jiang Chen smiled and did not comment, and his people had already arrived in front of Zhang Jiu.

At this time, the attacks of the spirits arrived, covering the area indiscriminately, a curse of black blood, a large number of terrifying meat-like limbs, dozens of strange purple tentacles, a large mass of dark green fog...

All kinds of numbing curses fell at the same time, not to mention Zhang Jiu, a five-step king, even an eight-step king would be furious.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Jiu didn't care about anything else, took out several of the most precious trump card talismans, and stuck them all on himself.

For a moment, his breath surged, and he jumped to the side at the risk of his life.

Even so, he was splashed with black blood, and his entire right arm turned black, emitting a rotten smell like a corpse.

"Fuck you!"

Zhang Jiu stood on a cliff, staring at Jiang Chen viciously.

At this time, Jiang Chen's body was covered with various curses, and he looked miserable, but he was not in a hurry and quickly rushed to the two cardinals of the Holy See.

"Friends of the Holy See, help me purify these curses on my body, the price is negotiable!"

The faces of the two cardinals froze.

Without saying a word, they turned around and ran desperately, but Jiang Chen was obviously faster and rushed directly, accompanied by a large number of attacks from the spirits.

"Damn it!"

The cardinal of the Six-Step King had to take out a palm-sized cross, which was blessed by the Pope himself and contained a strong sacred breath.

He prayed quickly, and a heavy holy light wall rose up.