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Chapter 390: Terrorist means, imprisoning the entire audience(1/2)

"Boom, boom, boom"

There was a strange knocking sound coming from the soul-suppressing coffin, and every time it sounded, everyone's heartbeats seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Uncle Wei's breakthrough has reached another stage. He has not yet been swallowed by the evil corpse, which means half the success is achieved!

"Everyone who comes here must have read the hanging orders on the dark web. Kill Wei Wudi, seize the opportunity to become king, and receive a large bounty from the Dark Alliance. This temptation is great!"

"What's more, there is an extra young evildoer now."

"If we kill him, the Dark Alliance will never treat me badly!"

"What are you waiting for?"

At this time, there was a voice in the pile of masks. The person used some kind of secret method, and no one could accurately locate the speaker.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Then they spoke one after another.

"Is this young man worth as much as Wei Wudi?"

"If we can get what the Dark Alliance promised, after killing Wei Wudi, I will accept twice the reward for that thing, mountains of swords and seas of fire!"

"Don't worry about this. This boy's talent in swordsmanship is only the same as that of King Samsara when he was young. The reward is absolutely astonishing."

"Be careful what you say!" someone yelled.

"The King of Samsara feels that he has always been young. If your words get out, I'm afraid he will kill you!"

"Hiss...I made a mistake."

Everyone was silent for a while again.

After confirming that the young man's value was indeed extremely high, the covetous look in their eyes became even stronger, but some people still remained rational.

"The temptation is indeed great, but this muddy water is not easy to flow. After every previous battle, he showed that he was beyond his capabilities, and in the end he was able to kill the Grand Master again..."

"Indeed, this young man has too many tricks up his sleeve, and it's hard to see through them all!"

"Haha, that's just a conspiracy among those three idiots from the Dark Alliance. They all want others to take action first. As long as we join together, what can he do?"

"this……"

This person's words obviously further aroused everyone's thoughts.

"There is no time. When Wei Wudi breaks through, it will be difficult for us to escape. Make a decision quickly!"

Someone yelled, and actually took the initiative to reveal his body, stepped out from the depths of the mist, and came to the venue.

He was wearing an opera mask, and it could be seen that he was an old man with a stooped figure and a strong smell of incense.

"It's actually this person?!" someone was surprised.

"Since his old man is dead, there's nothing to say!" Another person stood up.

"The top grand masters are coming, and there are many of our veteran grand masters. Even if this young man is still acting, so what?"

Another person walked out.

"Indeed! With such a lineup, as long as the Half-King doesn't come in person, there is no possibility of a comeback!"

“Count me in too!”

In the mist, six or seven figures stepped out one after another.

They were right, Jiang Chen could never be a half-king, because at that level, it would be difficult to conceal his power in battle.

As long as you are not a half-king.

No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to survive in the hands of six or seven of the weakest and most powerful Grand Masters.

Jiang Chen himself was not far away, and everyone nodded in agreement.

There is nothing wrong with the other party's logic.

If he changed any ordinary four-star card, against so many grand masters, he could only run away or use a stronger card.

pity.

Dudu is the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.

This magical power exists like cheating.

Some people are still waiting and watching.

The seven strong men with masks didn't say anything after they walked out. They looked at Jiang Chen coldly and took action directly with a tacit understanding.

Their identities cannot be exposed. They are just like rats crossing the street, so naturally they cannot be forced to talk about them.

Kill people and leave.

This is the best process.

The methods of these people are terrible.

Someone swung a sword. The violent sword energy was more terrifying than Jiang Chen's sword in terms of lethality alone. The air was distorted by the slash.

Someone took out a blank old yellow talisman, bit his finger and traced it, and strangely, the same blood marks appeared on Jiang Chen's body, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Someone pinched the complex copying formula, and an invisible fire ignited...

The scariest thing was the old man whose whole body was filled with the smell of incense.

He sacrificed a clay figure, which turned into a figure tens of meters tall. He punched it down, and the terrifying wind pressure held Jiang Chen firmly in place.

With his current strength, he couldn't move at all.

I can't imagine how shocking it would be if this punch landed on me.

Great master, there is no simple one.

Even though this group of people had not used the most terrifying killing moves in order to conceal their identities, the combined efforts of the seven great masters could already be said to be devastating to the world.

In the middle of these killing moves.

Even a half-king would choose to retreat first.

But Jiang Chen can't hide. If he hides, what comes out of the coffin later will probably be an evil corpse.

But as luck would have it, he didn't intend to hide.

A spiritual ginseng pill had already entered his mouth, and at this moment, endless demonic power emerged, causing a layer of blood to appear on his body. This was all excess power.

Facing many terrifying killing moves.

Jiang Chen grinned and smiled.

"Completely demonized——"

"body!"

"boom--"

The moment the giant clay figurine's fist fell, a terrifying giant centipede suddenly stretched out from the smoke and dust. Its whole body was covered with eyes, and they were densely packed, with more than a thousand of them.

And at this moment, golden light and yellow mist burst out from these eyes.

It blasted indiscriminately at all the living creatures in this space, including Yin Cao's own people, but only avoided the soul-suppressing coffin, because the coffin was rolled up and protected by the centipede at this moment.

"Brush" "Brush" "Brush" "Brush" "Brush" "..."

One after another, golden light cages were erected.

What is imprisoned is——

A great master!

Such a thing is something no one can imagine.

Even Luo Ji, Chu Hanyue and others were completely dumbfounded.

A group of dark alliance grand masters, the grand master under the mask was even more astonished.

The fact that the opponent had eyes on his body before didn't make everyone think it was too outrageous, but now it has turned into a ten-foot-long centipede, and the dense eyeballs on its abdomen are really scary.

It makes a group of people feel numb.

The weirdest thing is that he actually attacked more than 20 great masters at the same time?

Is this crazy?

"Hmph! What's the point of being flashy?"

Some strong men sneered.

No matter how powerful a Grandmaster's power is, it is impossible to trap more than twenty masters of the same level at the same time.

What the other party did was simply a joke.

The strong man then slashed with his sword.

The sound of the metal clang sounded, and the cage was intact. He was stunned for a moment, gathered his strength, and struck again, but it was still ineffective.

"what happened!?"
To be continued...
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