"Brother Liang Si, we are reunited after a long separation. I have nothing to give you, so I will give you one -"
"How about the family being destroyed?"
Jiang Chen spoke calmly, extinguishing everyone's hopes in an instant.
The three puppet masters, the Half-Kings, finally no longer had any expectations, but at this time, they calmed down and looked at the densely packed enemies around them who were at the same level as themselves.
The leader of the old man suddenly laughed.
"One person controls fifteen and a half kings. Your Excellency is in Kyushu, so he must be a baby-like figure, right?"
"If a strong man like you dies, will Yama of Kyushu go crazy?"
Jiang Chen looked at him in surprise.
"Old man, it turns out you still have a trump card. Stop being so polite and take it out quickly. I'm afraid it will be too late and you will be dead."
While speaking, the quasi-king of the fog ghost had already taken a step forward, and the other three half-kings of the Dark Alliance also moved out to attack the old man directly.
The reason why half the king is not allowed to come forward.
It's because with Jiang Chen's current strength, he can't support such a huge consumption. He called so many people out just to support the scene. Even if he didn't take action, he would be almost exhausted.
The four kings who took action were all wearing ancient and mysterious masks, belonging to the power of white prostitutes.
"hehe!"
The old man smiled coldly: "How can you guess my background as a puppet master?"
"Lao Liang, Lao He, what are you waiting for?"
The two middle-aged men on the side also nodded.
The fingers of the three puppet masters shook rapidly, and invisible threads intertwined on the island, actually cutting open a huge building.
A luxury hotel was torn apart and collapsed.
"ah!"
Someone yelled, and before he could escape from the hotel, his body was broken into several pieces and he looked miserable.
No one cares about them.
Invisible threads cut through the cement layer on the ground, revealing a pool below. A strong stench instantly filled half of the island.
Everyone looked over and found that there were countless rotting corpses soaking in the pool, as well as some fresh body parts of the dead.
The water was turbid and bitingly cold.
Countless silk-like threads connected one end to the pool wall, and the other end was a corpse, a man in sacrificial robes with a foreign face, tangled muscles, and a strange stiff blue skin.
"This is……"
"A king-level master from the organization of the gods! His name seems to be Ronnie. The contract is with an ancient god of flesh and blood, and his methods are very violent and terrifying!"
"He suddenly disappeared more than ten years ago. He was actually killed by a puppet master and made into a puppet?"
"This lineage is too rich."
"Haha, what does this mean? Our sect leader is a Eight-Step King, not an ordinary Eight-Step King. He probably killed a mere Ronnie without even doing it himself."
"..."
The puppet masters on the island were all ashen-faced before, but now they became excited again.
Ronnie is a master of the fourth step. Even if his strength is greatly reduced after being made into a puppet, he is still equivalent to a king of two or three steps.
There are many half-kings on the other side.
But the king is the king, and under the throne, everyone is just an ant!
The appearance of this king-level puppet means that our side is in an invincible position.
The only question is whether this dragon and this man can be left behind.
"Damn it!"
Jiang Chen's expression also changed, and he immediately commanded the four Half-Kings to accelerate towards the three Puppet Master Half-Kings.
"You want to stop it now? It's too late!"
The old man sneered, waved the filament, and cut off one of his hands. Blood spurted out and was sprinkled into the pool.
The two middle-aged men did the same thing.
Originally, there was no need to mobilize this puppet like this, but now that the situation was urgent, they chose to pay a certain price and throw away their own essence and blood to speed up its awakening.
Blood rushed into the pool, and the cold water suddenly boiled.
The threads trembled.
Then, Ronnie slowly opened his eyes. His pupils had long dilated, and there was no distinction between black and white eyes, but a strange dead gray.
It opened its eyes instantly.
"Buzz"
A layer of invisible fluctuations filled the air. It was the pressure that belonged to the king alone. The terrifying power shook the surrounding void, making everyone hold their breath.
This puppet doesn't seem to need anyone else to control it.
Ronnie took a step forward, and the silk threads on his body took root in the void. He came directly in front of the puppet master Half-King and punched out.
"puff"
The skeleton of the Mist Ghost Quasi-King exploded into pieces.
Another punch, flesh and blood flying, and a dark alliance half-king died.
Ronnie's physical body was extremely frightened. Every move he made seemed to have a layer of power ripples vibrating, causing the air to continuously explode.
An ordinary king would not be able to kill half a king so simply.
But his ability naturally suppresses the weak.
Taking another step out, at an unimaginable speed, the third half-king controlled by Jiang Chen died.
What followed was a ruthless massacre.
Jiang Chen frowned and seemed to be a little anxious. His breathing became heavier and he kept controlling the half-king to rush forward, trying to block this devil-like man.
Unfortunately, all are ineffective.
If these half-kings were all alive, the fifteen of them together could really bite off a piece of flesh from one king.
But now they are just puppets.
Once he died, Jiang Chen would not call again, so this battle became more and more one-sided.
On the island, everyone in the Dark Alliance couldn't help but cheer.
The joy of surviving the disaster.
In addition, witnessing the king-level attack and brutally killing the enemy, their mood is equivalent to jumping from the bottom of the valley to the clouds at once.
Seeing that everyone was happy, Jiang Chen performed even harder.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
"Why, why is it that your puppet master sect has such a solid background, and the sect leader left, but you can still leave king-level puppets to protect the sect?"
"This is different from the information I got, damn it! It's over!"
He recalled the desperate state of those ghosts in the past, imitating what he had learned, and shouted out a feeling full of hysteria, pain and despair.
Everyone laughed jokingly when they saw the half-king who was arrogant before turned into this state.
"Haha, are you continuing to be arrogant? Ghost energy +3000."
"The Half King of Kyushu is nothing more than this..."
Finally, all the dozen and a half kings died.
Ronnie also glanced at Jiang Chen with a pair of deathly gray eyes.
Tiezhu had already run far away, and he was still shouting: "Dad! Show them how awesome you are, stop acting, are you going to reveal your real body? Son, please run far away first, don't be swallowed by you." !”
"My friend, it turns out that you are just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. These half-kings can only withstand one blow and will die completely."
The old man spoke with a smile on his face: "Do you want to leave your name before you die? I can only answer it when you people from Kyushu ask."
Jiang Chen's retreating figure also stopped, and he nodded as he looked at Ronnie, who was approaching step by step in the void, feeling full of pressure.
Hold out one hand and make a "gun" gesture.
"My name?"
"I have forgotten it a long time ago. I just remember that they all called me that year."
"Wan Chai Gunslinger."
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand upward, which meant shooting.
Everyone in the Dark Alliance was stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, they were about to laugh.
"boom"
Ronnie.
Exploded.
The body shattered with water splashes.
And a mysterious and ancient figure slowly emerged behind Jiang Chen.