Under the pitch-black sky, Yin soldiers swept across the countryside, killing the apostles of gods.
Above the sky, a group of reincarnations followed Jiang Chen, following every step, not even daring to breathe a sigh of relief. In their eyes, the back figure at this moment was no longer the mean dog bandits of the past, but a supreme king.
Those who offend the king will be killed without mercy!
At this time, any reincarnation person who has the slightest disrespectful thought in his heart will feel a chill on his neck, as if there is a blade hanging under his neck.
Across the vast wilderness, ahead is a dimly lit city, but I don't know how many of them are living people and how many of them are already fanatic believers like puppets.
Jiang Chen did not go around.
Under the cover of night, the Yin army broke into pieces, like a black shadow, and stepped into this modern city majestically.
Under the neon lights, some people frowned instinctively, as if they had a premonition of something. They quietly withdrew from the crowd, came to a hidden place, turned on their mobile phones, and checked on a divine religion app to see if there was any danger recently.
But at this moment, a pair of bloody and cold hands poked out from under the shadow.
"puff"
The evil believer with a bloody hole in his chest fell to the ground, with horror written on his face. On the screen of his mobile phone, there was a photo of evil soldiers all over the place, and a warning from other believers.
——The Yin army crossed the border and slaughtered the believers.
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Scenes like this happen everywhere, on streets and alleys, on rooftops, in bars and toilets... Wherever there are shadows, evil spirits will appear in an instant. They are weirder than ghosts and more ferocious than ghosts.
It was a ruthless massacre.
In front of a group of crazy, evil, cold, twisted, weird, and ominous aggregation, these believers who sacrificed themselves or their loved ones and fell into the arms of evil gods were like a group of toddlers facing off against experienced murderers.
Without any suspense, the entire city was cleared of believers, and the Yin army continued to advance.
However, in the ensuing battle, the apostles of the gods also showed their weird side.
Some of the dead really came back and joined the battle with a more powerful aura. They yelled crazily about immortality and took action without fear of death. Finally, a large number of Yin soldiers were replaced.
Seeing this, some reincarnations frowned and became worried.
The power of gods is endless. In theory, these believers can really be resurrected continuously. Will the King of Time still be able to withstand it?
Jiang Chen just said nothing, but it could be seen that after seeing these resurrected believers, his forward speed slowed down significantly.
In the eyes of many people, King Chen must have hesitated.
In the face of the power of gods, he was also shocked. He couldn't find a way to deal with it in a short time, so he could only slow down first.
Seeing the dwindling number of Yin troops under the crazy counterattack of evil believers, some people couldn't help but say: "King Chen, let us also take action. At this distance, as long as we advance at full speed, we can be completely contaminated. Before arriving at the Valley of the Spirits!"
It’s not that reincarnations are kind.
The main reason is that if King Chen's Yin army is exhausted, they will collectively be in danger. It is better to take advantage of the moment and use all their strength in one fell swoop. Anyway, they have advanced half the distance. If they rush over now, the loss can be accepted.
"Take action?" Jiang Chen turned his face sideways and glanced at the group of reincarnators with his peripheral vision: "Are you questioning Jiang's credibility? After receiving the money, can I let you take action?"
"I don't want to hear that again, otherwise I will charge you a reputation damage fee!"
He shouted sternly to silence everyone.
The group of people suddenly felt very complicated. On the one hand, they expressed their affirmation of Jiang Chen's honest behavior, but on the other hand, they felt like they were stuck in their throats. How can you talk about integrity when you are going to die!
The evil believers launched a crazy counterattack, and the bloody people behind them seemed to have taken action. They spent a lot of resources to quickly rebuild the clay altar. After dying one after another, they screened out the most devout believers. Their strength has also reached a terrifying level. the point.
Among them, there are even six-level strongest ones.
This is already the highest combat strength among the few in the Yin Army!
Moreover, the opponent was not afraid of death. He directly withstood the power of six or seven gods, rushed into the Yin army and exploded himself. The terrifying impact swept the world and turned countless Yin soldiers into flying ashes.
This kind of self-destruction happens again and again.
Even the seemingly endless Yin evil army was unable to hold on, and its numbers were reduced on a large scale, until in the end, only one out of ten remained.
In a wilderness, the remaining Yin soldiers were arrayed in front. Their momentum had long since lost its original grandeur, and Jiang Chen was just like an old king with exhausted energy.
Opposite, under the night, figures walked out one after another, with fanaticism in their eyes and crazy laughter in their mouths.
"Heh...hehe...hahaha!"
"Prince Chen? How about it? I said it right, I will come back, and I will stand on top of your head!"
"To be honest, when you were standing at the top of the world, turning your hands to make clouds and rain, I was just a little C-level, but now, I'm going to step on your head! All of this is God's fault. The gift!”
"We never dreamed that one day we would personally bury the famous King Chen here!"
"Thank you gods!"
"..."
There are more and more fanatical believers, and the gathered aura suppresses the sky a little lower. They walk step by step, as if the continuous ancient divine mountains are collapsing, and the void screams.
The faces of a group of reincarnators were extremely ugly.
Even Shenji and Jing Shou frowned. They didn't want to take action here and waste their strength in vain.
The two of them couldn't help but glance at Jiang Chen and hesitated to speak. They even regretted asking this person to cooperate.
In fact, if they killed them according to the normal plan, these believers would not have reached this point. The main reason was that King Chen moved slower and slower, as if he deliberately gave the opponent a chance, which created the current situation.
"Pray to the ancient Aloysius to burn all the resisters in the world and eliminate the strange... divine punishment!"
"My Lord is merciful and the light comes to the world..."
"..."
With devout prayers, the violent hellfire burned in all directions, the dark red evil light destroyed everything, the mighty divine power tore everything in the world to pieces, and the remaining Yin army was finally slaughtered.
Under the night, a group of believers were less than ten feet away from Jiang Chen and looked at him coldly.
Someone said with a mocking smile: "Prince Chen, what else do you have to say?"
Some people were impatient and rushed forward to be the first to take off King Chen's head. Others were eyeing a group of reincarnators.
At this time, Jiang Chen raised a hand and pointed at a group of believers. This action made some people feel familiar, and for a while they couldn't remember where they had seen it.
He spat out a word indifferently.
"kill!"
"Rumble"
The earth trembled again, and the darkness began to riot. In the astonished eyes of a group of believers, under the night ahead, at some point, there were already full of Yin soldiers. They were more than twice as powerful as before!
A group of believers were like paper, torn into pieces by the terrifying legion attack.
All reincarnations were petrified on the spot.
They never expected that King Chen could summon such a terrifying army of Yin soldiers for the second time. How much energy would this consume?
And why are your Yin soldiers even more evil than these fanatical believers? Even if they are resurrected from the dead, their strength has more than doubled?
For a time, they felt that the gods and cholera were not so scary.
Once King Chen's Yin Army begins to massacre the world, it will become an even more terrifying natural disaster!
