Chapter 384: Iron Pot, Treasure of Rules

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This time, the law enforcement ghost Lei Nan Zhenwang and the others did not appear again, as if they didn't know anything.

At this time, in the city lord's palace, all the law enforcement ghosts were drinking yahuazi. One of them, a strong man, couldn't bear it and said: "Boss, is it okay for us to put on ordinary clothes and mix with the ghosts? No way. Has anyone noticed us?"

Their attitude is clear.

Since those myths are willing to provoke ghosts, they will give you a chance!

Our law enforcement team will ignore it and will not even go. Life or death has nothing to do with Miangui City!

But the ghosts in the law enforcement team also had emotions. They scratched their heads and heads curiously about the battle outside. They all wanted to go and watch, but they were all stopped by True King Lei Nan.

"Many of the buildings in the city are made of amulet stones. Our strength cannot be seen very far."

"Boss, aren't you curious? How about you take out that mirror..."

A group of law enforcement ghosts spoke.

True King Lei Nan glanced at the ghosts, and finally said with a sudden smile: "Forget it, just take it out. Remember, you can only look at it, not touch it."

The ghosts nodded repeatedly, knowing that the mirror was an extremely magical object. King Lei Nan was extremely precious and could not be taken out for peeking. It was already very rare, so naturally they would not raise any further opinions.

Seeing this, True King Lei Nan no longer hesitated and took out a mirror from his body.

The mirror has a silver frame with a golden phoenix hanging on it, which looks like a hand-held mirror of a married woman.

In the mirror, Lin Chen's figure emerged, and the entire street appeared in the mirror, extremely clear.

"It's begun, it's begun."

………

The whole city is paying attention to this battle.

Lin Chen walked along the street and walked inside.

Lin Chen's momentum was very strong, and all the ghosts gave way wherever he passed.

Even though his pace was not fast, the ghosts still seemed a little flustered. They didn't want to get too close for fear of affecting themselves, but they also didn't want to be too far away and miss the best spot to watch.

In terms of joining in the fun, ghosts and humans are surprisingly similar.

"Master Ye, how many of them have also deliberately smeared you behind your back?" Shen pointed out.

"good!"

Lin Chen sneered, stretched out his hand, and the unparalleled ghost power exploded in the field, wreaking havoc.

The ghosts' faces turned pale and their hearts palpitated.

"What a terrifying ghost power!"

"Is this still the ghost power of the first stage ghost king? Even if the quality of this kind of ghost power is compared with the myth that has been condensing ghost power for many years, it is not far behind!"

"As expected of a ghost!"

The ghosts exclaimed that under this ghost power, they actually felt as if their whole body had been baptized by ghost power, and it was bone-chilling cold.

In fact, the explosion of ghost power was only instantaneous. As soon as Hajime appeared, the thick ghost power formed several huge ghost claws and swatted at the ghosts pointed by Shen.

"not good!"

"Misunderstanding, Hunshigui, we didn't..."

"Damn it!"

Several ghosts behaved differently, and they immediately retreated. However, their speed could not match the speed at which the ghost claws attacked. Before their figures could escape far away, they were all slapped to the ground by the ghost claws, and seemed to be carried by the ghost claws. Like a dead dog, he caught the ghosts back.

These ghosts had already fainted, and Lin Chen had no intention of talking to them, and directly sucked them into the iron pot.

Continue walking forward.

He had already felt that there were ten extremely powerful ghost power fluctuations at the end of the street.

That kind of ghost king whose ghost power is far beyond ordinary, but not as good as the palace.

It is stronger than the old ghost kings such as King Yan and King Mu.

"Is this what is called a myth?"

Lin Chen was very calm.

The ghost king's myth is nothing to him.

Myth is a stage that can only be achieved by top forces cultivating themselves through secret techniques.

Once upon a time, in front of Lin Chen

King Mu, who was once considered invincible, has always had the ambition to become a myth.

King Mu's talent and strength are very strong, but it is precisely because he is not a true underworld and his blood is impure that he strives to make great achievements in Banjie Mountain and become a legend in the Yin Yue Emperor.

Lin Chen didn't know this, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't take it seriously. He was no longer the same person he used to be. Today, he has surpassed King Mu by a lot. Even though King Mu's ghost target was in front of Lin Chen, , that’s all.

As the pace moved forward, some ghosts who once had dark thoughts about Lin Chen saw that the situation was not good and began to retreat quietly.

However, they soon discovered that there was an invisible space barrier surrounding this place. It seemed that no one could leave here without Lin Chen's consent.

"Master Ye, there are a few of them there." Shen pointed, his finger was like the scythe of death at this moment. All the ghosts were frightened, fearing that it would fall on their heads.

Every time Shen gave instructions, Lin Chen found out the ghost, pressed it to the ground, and successfully put it into the iron pot.

Among them, the weak ones include the Fierce God and the Ghost King, and the strong ones include the Ghost Lord. Along the way, Lin Chen has gained a lot, and his momentum has also continued to increase with the pace.

"The Haunted Ghost is so powerful! Among those ghosts, there are ghost kings. Some of them have made a name for themselves outside, but in front of the Haunted Ghost, they are like nobodies and can be slapped to death with an iron pot."

"What is that iron pot? It looks like a demon that devours ghosts. Is it a powerful ghost weapon? Why have I never heard of it?"

"It looks ordinary, but I feel that it contains unimaginable terrifying power!"

The ghosts noticed the iron pot. In fact, there were many ghosts in the city talking about this matter in the past few days.

Everyone thought that the iron pot was a treasure with extraordinary power, even comparable to Chen's pink sack.

This is a direction that must be discussed.

In addition to the conflict between myths and ghosts, ghosts in the night and human mornings are the most likely to cause topics.

The strength, talent, and potential are all unprecedented, and it is indeed easy to compare.

And in the horror world, some ghosts believe that the horror world is like the opposite of Blue Star. In their theory, morning and night are natural rivals, heroes and ghosts. Just like their names, they represent light and dark.

"Have you ever heard of the Treasure of Rules?"

At this time, a male ghost among the ghosts said with a solemn expression.

"The treasure of rules? What is that?,

"That's right. This kid is really extraordinary. He even has the treasure of rules."

A ghost whispered with an exclamation in his tone. This was a palace man. He was among the ghosts and kept a very low profile. No ghost had ever noticed him.

Until he spoke at this moment, the ghosts around him glanced at him subconsciously and were startled on the spot.

"Black...Black Wood Hall, Black Forest Hall!"

The hall that spoke was none other than Kuroki. Next to him stood another hall, who was very similar to him in clothing and appearance. It was Hei Lin.

"It turns out to be the two palaces of Black Wood and Black Forest. Their hiding ability is very strong. If I don't take the initiative to speak, I won't notice them."

"These two used to be mythical ghost kings, and together they are invincible. How can their methods be compared and imagined by us?"

"Aren't they building a ghost power room? Why are you here?"

"The Haunted Ghost has caused such a big disturbance and is about to have a decisive battle with Shinhwa, so it's normal to attract him."

The ghosts were talking in low voices. In fact, many ghosts had already seen some "familiar" ghosts also mixed in among the ghosts. Although their ghost power was not obvious, their strength must be far superior to most ghosts present. .

Several ghost kings with stronger ghost powers and who were themselves Mian Guicheng took the initiative to say: "Master Kuroki, what is the treasure of rules? Why haven't we heard of it before?"

"You are too low level, so it is normal not to know. This thing is too rare. If the iron in this kid's hand

If pot is really the treasure of rules, even our brothers can’t help but be greedy. 「

"Actually, there are more in the other three continents, but we do have less here. This thing is produced in the dungeon, and it can be considered the master of the dungeon."

The two ghosts of Black Wood and Black Forest said.

"What?"

"What he is holding is a copy master?"

"How can this be?"

The ghosts were suddenly in an uproar and couldn't believe it.

Lin Chen also heard what Heimu Ergui said, and he was immediately sure that the iron pot in his hand was most likely the treasure of rules they said.

After all, his iron pot comes from the dungeon, and he can be considered a dungeon boss.

Even outside, as long as he holds the iron pot, he can be amplified by the rules of the iron pot. The ghost power and power are constantly flowing, and he even has the function of immortality. Of course, this kind of immortality effect is worse than that in the dungeon. many.

After all, it needs to be connected to the iron pot and cannot be let go. Moreover, the recovery speed must be slower.

"There should be nothing wrong. I realized with the power of my spirit that the power of rules does emanate from it. It is different from the copy buildings rewarded in the game. It can be moved at will, and the source of the rules is very strong. It is not like ordinary buildings. If you use light, it will turn into a mortal thing." A red light flashed in Kuroki's eyes, and then he said.

"The formation of this thing is very harsh, but once it is formed, it is a treasure. It has the ability to swallow ghosts and can grow. Tsk tsk. In the entire Mian Ghost City, I heard that there is one each for the great elder and the city lord, and by the way, Lei Nan also has one. "Heilin couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

"Can you swallow ghosts and grow?"

"It's so amazing!"

"He is holding a dungeon master in his hand. Doesn't that mean he can be infinitely amplified? The Hunshigui is already powerful, and with the addition of the rules treasure, wouldn't it be even more powerful? "

The ghosts were both horrified and envious, and there were even some ghosts with extremely greedy light shining deep in their eyes. This was the nature of ghosts. They were inherently bloodthirsty and greedy. If Lin Chen hadn't been extraordinarily powerful, there would have been another ghost here. If it was Mian Ghost City, they would probably have been swarmed by them long ago.

Lin Chen noticed these strange looks, turned away and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an intriguing sneer.

He is not afraid that these ghosts have ideas, he is afraid that these ghosts have no ideas.

As for the iron pot, what Kuroki said was basically very appropriate. Lin Chen also believed that this was the origin of the iron pot.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. For him, as long as the iron pot could be used, it was enough.

The street was very long, and as Lin Chen walked along, he carefully found dozens of ghosts.

Lin Chen did not spare any of these guys who were hostile to him and secretly poked and stirred up undercurrents.

It's not that he is stingy, he will not catch the ghosts that come to his door. These ghosts are all related to those myths.

The fact that there are no ghosts talking to him after he caught them has proven that these ghosts are not innocent, and the myth behind them does not care about their life or death.

Finally, Lin Chen came to the end of the street, followed closely by the ghosts behind him, obviously not wanting to miss the next big show.

Ahead is a three-story building. The building's floor height is very good. Although the internal structure only has three floors, the total height is thirty meters.

At this time, there were ten figures standing there.

Their aura is powerful, far beyond that of ordinary ghost kings.

It seems that he has reached the limit of Ghost King's field.

Under the light and dark shadows, only the rough outlines of their figures can be seen. Some are rough and some are slender. They stand on the roof of the building like gods and demons. Just standing there gives the ghosts a strong feeling. Feeling of oppression.

They all had the intention of fighting, including the sturdy Hatazuka, the slender Ming Jian, the mist-shrouded You Chen, the skinny boy and a man full of sharp aura.

These five were the top myths who had clearly expressed hostility towards Lin Chen, and their auras were exceptionally strong.

The other five have also been

He had clamored to fight Lin Chen, but he was a little worse than the top five, but compared to ordinary ghost kings, he could be called the strongest.

The ten ghost kings were full of momentum. Even though Lin Chen's actions in the street were noticed by them, they still did not break their fighting spirit.

They stood on the roof of the building, as if they had been watching for a long time.