On the island, more and more strange people come out, including faces from Kyushu and foreigners. Most of them are more bohemian. After all, they come here to enjoy themselves.
Breaking through all the restrictions of morality and law and pursuing the most exciting freedom is exactly what these strange people want to obtain by working hard for the Dark Alliance.
Every branch of the Dark Alliance takes enjoyment to the extreme.
Only by being guided by the most fundamental desires of human beings can we continue to prosper and attract many believers to follow.
"Half King starts the war, this time is the right time!"
"Hahaha, you have good eyesight. Don't worry, beauty. The fight here is over, let's continue fighting!"
"Is this the legendary walking dragon..."
"This weird thing actually chose to work for Jiuzhou. Ha, how stupid."
"..."
A group of people were talking about it.
As for Jiang Chen’s killing of the Qiban King.
On the one hand, the Dark Alliance does not have a complete information system like Kyushu.
At the same time, the powerful members of the Dark Alliance are only allies.
If King You and others failed, they would naturally not take the initiative to spread this matter everywhere.
Therefore, except for their own lineage, the other members of the Dark Alliance still don't know the outcome of the operation to Kyushu.
Not to mention understanding Jiang Chen.
Some people have only vaguely heard of the name of the dragon from historical rumors, and can only recognize it now.
Jiang Chen looked at the puppet master on the sea, holding the Yin God Hammer, picking out his ears with one hand, tilting his head and asked: "Five versus two?"
The other party was stunned.
The next moment, his eyes widened fiercely.
Because a figure slowly walked out from behind Jiang Chen, and his aura was that of the Half-King!
"Damn it! He actually has a half-king puppet!"
Some people's eyes darkened slightly.
A series of system prompts rang in Jiang Chen's ears.
Among them, most of the ghost energy is provided by foreign strange people, because in addition to the three official organizations, most of their sources of power also rely on ghosts.
The state is similar to that of Yin Chai, except that the method is not perfect enough and the appearance is a bit miserable.
For example, some people are covered with pustules, or their body temperature is unusually low.
There are also ghost spirits provided by ghosts.
When they reach the evil spirit level and have independent consciousness, some people with extremely strong willpower can already act like ordinary people. The Dark Alliance will accept these ghosts, such as the original Mist Ghost Quasi-King.
Jiang Chen saw that the account was not bad, and he immediately became excited.
Take a step forward.
A figure with the word "death" written all over his body was left on the spot.
Everyone was shocked again.
Another half-king!
Now the advantage of the puppet master has been infinitely reduced!
The three puppet masters' faces were already as dark as water.
Naturally, they had already seen that they were both half-kings, and each other had one dragon and one dragon, which was much stronger than themselves. From the previous five against two, they were naturally confident.
It can be five against four.
In fact, our side has fallen into a disadvantage.
"Damn it! Lao Liang, what kind of monsters did you do to this idiot apprentice? Did you attract two monsters here?" The old man couldn't help shouting.
The third middle-aged man also had a serious face: "Now is not the time to talk about this. Five versus four, and this is our home court. After all, we have a slight chance of winning. Don't delay it any longer."
Another middle-aged man also nodded.
The three of them looked at each other, their fingers trembled, and countless tiny threads cut the air, making the air hiss, and they were about to take action.
At this time, Jiang Chen smiled again.
Another figure appeared on the scene, exuding majestic momentum.
Half king, half king again!
Coupled with the roaring and howling iron pillars on the side, the puppet master was almost breathless under the pressure.
"Damn it! How could it be!"
"besides?"
"It's over, the sect master is not here, we can't possibly deal with it..."
The three puppet masters, half-kings, looked as cold as ice, their eyes swept across, wishing they could skin Liang Shiliu alive on the sea!
The other party also changed his previous arrogance, and his face was ashen.
Even though it was five against five.
But even a fool can see the difference in strength today.
All the famous people on the island retreated nervously, and many of them were already planning how to escape.
"Haha, it's a tie now?"
Jiang Chen was hanging in the air, with his arms spread out, his hands tilted, and his smile wide.
"What about this?"
This time, it’s no longer one.
Instead, half-kings appeared out of thin air one after another, and huge auras collided, filling the sky and covering the entire island.
Someone counted them and opened their mouths in disbelief: "Ten...fifteen?"
Everyone was so scared that their legs were weak.
They seem to be... unable to escape?
"Damn it! Lao Liang, your good apprentice!" The old man didn't even use the sound transmission this time and roared directly.
With a wave of his hand, an invisible thread passed through, directly breaking off Liang Shiliu's arm.
He looked at the middle-aged man pleadingly: "Master...Master, save me."
"Snapped"
With a loud slap in the air, he was sent flying by the middle-aged man. His sternum collapsed and his mouth was full of blood.
"idiot!"
"Who asked you to bring in the unidentified person?"
"If something happens to Puppet Island today, it will be all caused by stupid things like you!"
The middle-aged man cursed mercilessly.
The roars of the iron pillars on the side stopped. It looked at this scene, then looked at Jiang Chen's back, and couldn't help but shudder.
"It has to be my father's heart. I, Tie Zhu, am indeed too upright, pure, and sincere. I am a dragon without any scheming. No wonder the meat is so fresh and tender. These bugs are rotten from flesh and blood to soul. They are unpalatable to death." !”
Jiang Chen was silent for a few seconds.
As a ghost exorcist artist, he calls it: white space.
That is, let the ghost or person slowly digest the shock, fear and other emotional fluctuations it brings, thereby outputting wave after wave of ghost energy.
Suddenly, he looked at the crowd and was slightly startled: "Isn't this Brother Liang Si?"
On the island, a man who was desperately trying to hide himself stiffened and all the hair on his body stood up.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to have lost weight. I still remember the barbecue stall at night and the scene where you and I had fun playing games at my house. I still see it before my eyes."
Jiang Chen looked very familiar.
The half-king on the side of the three puppet masters was breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment, and was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Hearing this, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw.
The old man took one look at it and said excitedly: "Isn't this your grandson Si'er, Lao Liang? Si'er, do you have a relationship with this senior?"
The middle-aged man also showed his eyes brightly: "Si'er, senior, did you have barbecue and play chess with you?"
Jiang Chen summoned fifteen half-kings at once, and even if they were blind, they understood that there was absolutely no way the other party was at the same level as themselves.
Liang Si, who had never received the attention of so many strong men, was almost in tears.
grandfather.
You may not believe it.
The game between me and this senior is a life and death game!
My friendship with him is not an ordinary friendship, it is a mortal enemy.
