Jiang Chen's body was surging with terrifying demonic power, and his blood was as blazing as a scorching sun, burning so hard that the air was constantly distorting.
At this time, he looked like a real great demon.
Hanging in the void, terrifying pressure fills the air.
All the strong men's eyes widened in shock. They felt like there was an invisible giant mountain pressing down on their heads. The suffocating sense of oppression was even stronger than when the quasi-Ghost King appeared!
"This son..."
"hiss!"
"What kind of monster were we fighting just now?"
"Fortunately, I was imprisoned by him before I even made a move!"
"..."
A group of A-level experts who were almost at the top of the world were all filled with uncontrollable fear.
No one expected it.
This young man was ordinary at first.
From beheading the next great master, to killing the upper great master, to imprisoning a group of great masters.
And now.
He actually exploded with half-king-level power!
Others keep one or two trump cards.
You don’t have any fucking cards in your hand, you just hide them all in your trouser pocket, right?
Even the three kings on the horizon looked over with lightning-like eyes, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.
"Equality!!" Zuo Yi said with a serious face: "Who is this young man?"
"The reincarnation of a certain king, or some old monster is pretending!"
"You have really put a lot of effort into this battle!"
Even the Ghost King Bodhisattva couldn't help but speak: "King Pingping, in order to trap and kill several great masters of my secret alliance, a half-king, do you need such a plan?"
King Pingping was speechless when asked.
I don't know how to answer either.
After thinking about it, he simply put his hands behind his back and sneered, looking like "Yes, this is all my plan."
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit."
"Since you dare to come, you should prepare early... to die on the land of Kyushu!"
After saying that, his eyes were still full of meaning as he glanced at the two kings of the Dark Alliance.
The Ghost King Bodhisattva's expression changed drastically. He subconsciously left the place and retreated tens of thousands of meters. He kept scanning the surroundings and came back after making sure that there was no problem.
He is not afraid of King Ping.
Although Kyushu Yama is strong, they are not a good enemy. If the two of them join forces, if they are not at the border of Kyushu, they might be able to directly keep King Pingping behind.
What the Earth Bodhisattva was afraid of was that Jiuzhou had so many back-up forces, and it was hard to say whether there would be an ambush targeting the king level.
"Mysterious!" Zuo Yi was very calm and sneered: "Ping Ping, you are happy too early, so what if you have a half-king? The fog ghost has already reached the last step, and it's not like it hasn't swallowed the half-king!"
Hearing this, King Pingping remained calm, but his heart sank slightly.
This fog ghost has special abilities, and Kyushu naturally has its intelligence.
It swallowed half the king, which not only means that it has the strength to kill the half king, but also means a more troublesome thing.
——It may be able to distort reality and make the dead half-king reappear in the mist.
Will this young man be able to hold on by then?
"Haha, in addition to Wei Wudi, this battle may also eliminate another threat to our dark alliance!" Zuo Yi spoke again.
"Then let's wait and see." King Pingping said coldly.
He actually didn't know what he was doing, but he couldn't lose his momentum.
The three kings were all watching the battle.
This side.
Jiang Chen has already fought against the quasi-king of Wugui.
The monster he is transforming into at the moment is the four-star ace green-haired lion monster. His two magical powers are "Shocking Roar" and "Buddha Monster Evil Body", and his bloodline talent is "Swallowing the Sky".
The knife in my hand is called "Defending Knife". It has an ordinary name, but is actually quite extraordinary.
According to Qingshi's description of it, it is "made in a golden furnace, and the magic power is refined hundreds of times" "the clouds are swaying when it enters the mountain, and the waves are rolling down".
This is a very powerful magic weapon.
Jiang Chen's use of it was indeed extraordinary. With one swing of his sword, he easily chopped off the big mist-condensed hand.
Strangely, the pale hand was cut open and turned into rotting flesh and blood that was scattered all over the sky.
The filth and stench were so pervasive that they seemed to penetrate directly into one's pores.
Everyone couldn't help but stare.
This hand made of mist actually has real flesh and blood. Perhaps the seemingly clean white mist around it contains filthiness that no one can imagine.
"An unknown royal weapon?"
The quasi-king of Wugui had a low voice, and seemed surprised by the destructive power of Jiang Chen's simple sword strike.
"Who said it has no name?" Jiang Chen was unhappy: "Please respect my sword, its name is Big Baby!"
After saying that, he dragged his sword and rushed forward quickly.
"This unknown female quasi-ghost king, come on, taste the power of my big baby!"
"The king's weapon has a spirit. How can someone who disrespects it be worthy of holding a king's weapon?" The quasi-king of the fog ghost said coldly, giving out a ghostly aura that was either envy or expectation.
"Ghost energy +43000."
Jiang Chen looked serious, stepped in the void, and raised his sword.
"Who said I was disrespectful? In your eyes, this is just a tool, but in my eyes, this is my fighting partner."
"Go on, baby, give her a fucking knife!"
After shouting, the sword was shocked, and the sword guard actually burst out with a roar like a lion's roar, and the unparalleled blue sword slashed out, the power was terrifying.
The quasi-king of the fog ghost's expression darkened, and he raised his hand to stop him. The fog in front of him turned into blood for an instant, and then condensed into a big pale hand.
Although it is made of mist, it is not unreal. On the contrary, it is very textured and looks like the hands of a dead person.
"brush"
The big hand was easily smashed.
But what made Jiang Chen frown was that the Fog Ghost Quasi-King had already disappeared in place, surrounded by heavy fog. It was too easy for her to hide her figure.
He frowned and looked around, but it was difficult to find the other party for a while.
And the surrounding fog is getting thicker and thicker.
I can barely see my fingers.
"Haha~"
At this time, a chuckle came from the fog.
Jiang Chen raised his head if he felt something, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate. Above the sky, all the mist he looked at actually formed the shape of a giant hand.
It's hard to describe how big it is.
Because any place shrouded in white mist has become part of the giant hand.
This shocking scene seemed like a disaster from heaven.
The big hand fell down, like Buddha's five-finger mountain, and a series of loud noises erupted in the air.
Overwhelming pressure came from all directions, Jiang Chen felt his body tighten suddenly, and all the white mist around him was squeezing his body crazily.
It was as if ten mountains were pressing down on him.
The pressure becomes more and more terrifying.
Even he was gradually unable to bear it.
"Huh~"
Jiang Chen took a deep breath and held the knife tightly in his hand.
Lips and teeth opened and closed, and a vague whisper sounded throughout the room.
"The five emperors and the five dragons bring down the light and move the wind. They spread the moisture widely and assist the Thunder Lord."
"The Yaochi will collapse..."
"Tick tock—tick tock—"
Raindrops fell from the sky higher than this dense fog.
In the thick fog, the Queen of Fog Ghosts was slightly stunned. When the first drop of rain fell into this foggy world, she clearly felt something was wrong.
An extra "potential" is invading one's own "potential".
"Get out!"
With a cold snort, the white mist condensed into a large umbrella of flesh and blood, trying to block the rain.
However, the seemingly ordinary raindrops easily penetrated all obstacles and continued to fall into the foggy world.
The terrifying pressure around Jiang Chen gradually weakened.
At the same time, a "momentum" appeared all over his body, which was not obvious at first. As the rain became heavier and heavier, this "momentum" became more and more powerful.
He stepped on the raindrops, walked upward step by step, and walked against the big hand of the fog.
"Li Li"
It rained heavily.
Jiang Chen walked higher and higher, and his aura became more and more terrifying.
After reaching a certain height, the sword was raised, and all the raindrops stagnated in mid-air, forming a giant standing behind him, whose size was actually comparable to that big mist hand.
"kill!"
He slashed it down with one strike.
The rain became more intense, as if the entire sky had collapsed.
Praying for rain.
It’s not rain you’re praying for.
It's potential.
The power of heaven!
"The fog is all my land, get out!"
The quasi-king of fog ghosts shouted fiercely and raised his hand. He couldn't see that the fog hand on the side had not condensed into a dead-like texture, but he could only slap it hard and block the giant knife.
"boom--"
The deafening sound was like a nuclear bomb exploding here.
The King of Pingping on the horizon waved his hand quickly, and black walls formed by Yin Qi covered the edge of the battle, blocking the sound.
The two Dark Alliance kings did not stop him.
This was tacitly understood, and they did not have the guts to completely anger official organizations around the world.
In fact, the previous white mist itself was also to block the movement of this battle.
The Dark Alliance really wants to spread the news about the existence of ghosts. In fact, it is very simple. The underworld is impossible to guard against, but if you do that, it will be the last big conspiracy.
Then it will be more than just Yincao.
All official organizations around the world will unite and destroy the Dark Alliance at all costs.
