The female ghost Jiang Qianqian turned her head and faced a heavy black iron hammer.
There was a "clang" sound.
But it was like hitting gold and stone.
A pale and skinny hand grabbed the hammer and moved it away little by little, revealing a face full of weird smiles underneath.
"Hehehe, are you looking for me too?"
The cold and dry voice was filled with infinite viciousness: "You'd better tell me what you want from me!"
Jiang Chen's face didn't change: "I'm looking for you mainly for the sake of my child."
Hearing the word "child", the female ghost became even more resentful, and the thick black resentment gradually became as thick as ink.
"Child... child... child..."
It kept whispering.
The expression is getting more and more crazy, and the face is so ferocious that it almost loses its human shape!
"Ahhhh..."
While screaming, it suddenly took action, its chicken claw-like hands stretched out, and the sinister aura spread.
Jiang Chen didn't dare to be rude, he immediately beat the Kui Niu drum twice, and strange figures appeared on the Yin God Hammer, and he smashed it with all his strength.
Amidst the loud noise.
He flew out upside down, and the female ghost only took two steps back, and then suddenly disappeared on the spot, its miserable laughter echoing in the air.
Jiang Chen frowned.
As soon as he turned around after landing, he saw a terrifying face, less than a centimeter away from his face, staring straight at him.
"Ah……"
Jiang Qianqian's weird smile stopped abruptly.
Because at this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly reached forward, closing the remaining centimeter distance, then opened his mouth and licked the female ghost's face hard.
"Fuck! What are you doing!? Ghost energy +999!"
The female ghost immediately got goosebumps all over her body.
"How dare you fucking talk about ghosts??? Ghost Qi+999!...Ghost Qi+..."
It jumped away in a hurry and looked at the man in front of it with a horrified expression.
The other party actually closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about what he had just experienced. Such behavior seemed so perverted.
certainly.
In fact, it misunderstood Jiang Chen.
After closing his eyes and tasting it, he shook his head in disappointment: "This is really your own blood."
His main suspicion just now was that the blood bowls placed in front of every house in the village had something to do with this half-clothed creature.
Seeing Jiang Qianqian standing not far away with a scared look on her face.
Jiang Chen comforted her: "Don't be afraid, my ghost sister. I just couldn't restrain my admiration, so I made a more enthusiastic move."
"Women spend a lot of energy and blood on a few days every month."
"And you bleed all the time. You are simply a woman among women. I admire you, I admire you!"
Hear this.
Jiang Qianqian's expression became even weirder.
The other party is actually trying to talk sweetly to it. I am a female ghost. People can't at least shouldn't...
"Ghost energy +..."
"Smelly man, damn it, you all deserve to die!" Jiang Qianqian seemed to have thought of some bad memories, and her face turned vicious again.
The large dark red shadow spread on the wedding dress, containing a strong curse aura, shrouding Jiang Chen. The fishy and ominous stench emanating from it was horrifying.
It seems that once contaminated, terrible things will happen.
Jiang Chen quickly retreated.
If he doesn't use the Demon Transformation Card now, his strongest trump card is three Kui Niu Drum sounds plus Taiyi Golden Thunder.
As for the Yin Shen Hammer, as a top-notch ghost weapon, it is still far from C-level in order to exert its true combat power, so its performance at this moment is not as good as the former to some extent.
"System, draw a two-star demon transformation card!"
"Ding, successful extraction..."
"Demon transformation——"
Jiang Chen didn't hesitate and shouted directly. His current basic strength is almost at its limit when dealing with top-notch ghosts like Lao Tian.
There is no need to hold on when you are half-clothed in blood.
"Two stars, Great Immortal Lu Li!"
This time I drew an old friend.
"boom--"
There was a roar deep in the blood, and incomparably ancient power emerged.
Jiang Chen's body was visibly lifted up a bit, majestic light penetrated his body, and his heart beat like thunder, dull and powerful.
"Ding, congratulations on randomly receiving magical powers: Overlord Demon Body and Rain Praying Technique!"
What made him slightly disappointed was that there was no top-notch magical power like the thunder method or the small palm thunder. However, praying for rain did not seem to be simple in Jiang Chen's impression of the ancient mythology of Kyushu.
The demon transformation is completed.
Jiang Chen no longer retreated, but took long strides and walked forward.
The dark red shadow quickly clung to his body like maggots on his tarsus, and scenes of memories that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.
The noisy guests and the arrogant Zhou family were tied to wooden sticks and carried up the mountain, with people around them pointing fingers...
These desperate and frightening scenes were like knives, piercing Jiang Chen's heart.
The shadows crazily eroded his body, burrowing into his skin like poisonous insects.
Jiang Qianqian smiled and said nothing, with a cruel face. She wanted everyone to feel the despair she had felt. It seemed that in this way, she could share her pain!
"Overlord——"
Jiang Chen shouted lowly at this moment. In an instant, his blood energy increased rapidly, and his whole body was like a furnace of energy and blood, terrifying and breathtaking.
His physique also became stronger and stronger, with muscles as gnarled as a dragon's.
The yang energy all over his body looked like a little sun in the eyes of strangers and ghosts.
In the distance, Yang Yuetong covered her mouth in surprise. The face of this young woman in her thirties turned red for a moment: "What a... such a strong man..."
Behind the mountain.
A group of people hurriedly and slowly caught up, and happened to see such a scene.
"It's this state again!" Chen Xue and Yang Chan said in surprise.
Chen Xiaoyu was delighted: "Wow! Strong man!! Cousin, cousin, can you give me Brother Jiang Chen's authority when you get back?"
Tang Yi lowered his head shyly and glanced at her quietly from time to time.
Zhao Erhu sighed sincerely: "It seems that Lao Jiang did not lie. He is destined to be my Buddha. Very few of the Buddhist Vajras in the temple who adhere to the body of a boy have such strong energy and blood!"
At this time Jiang Chen took action.
Extremely simple and rude, he just stepped forward, ignoring all resentments and curses. Wherever he passed, large dark red shadows seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. He frantically avoided them. Those who were too late were evaporated by his extremely strong blood.
He came to Jiang Qianqian in a few steps.
With an extremely arrogant gesture, he stretched out his big hand. The opponent's face also changed at this moment, and his figure turned into a red shadow, trying to float away.
"Stop!!!"
A loud shout, like the ravings of a tyrant, makes people's souls tremble.
Jiang Qianqian paused for a moment almost subconsciously, and a big futon hand pressed down on her head.
Jiang Chen leaned down and looked closely at the female ghost.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and his sharp teeth looked particularly sharp at this moment.
"Sister Ghost, your head seems to be injured, such a big wound."
"It's hopeless, let's ampute it!"
