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Chapter 421 In order not to disappoint the leader, he pretended not to know her and beat her up

When they heard that Jiang Chen had blocked Wang's attack, several great masters were shocked.

And after hearing the second half of Zhang Mu's words.

All they felt was their ears were buzzing.

Let go...a king?!

"Old Zhang, you are so good at joking." A new deputy director named Sun De said.

"It's just..." Lu Ming's smile was a little forced. After a brief contact, he couldn't help but believe this statement in his heart.

"This person has too many secrets. It is possible for him to do anything unexpected." Among the others, Luo Ji, who was most familiar with Jiang Chen, spoke seriously.

"We'd better rush there quickly and don't really cause trouble!"

"Master City King shouldn't be so stingy, right?" Sun De comforted: "They are all one of our own, she can only give them a small admonishment."

Zou Lianshan pondered for a moment, but nodded: "It would be better to go over and have a look."

As a result, a group of great masters rose into the sky.

Seeing this, the remaining group of people also hurriedly shouted hello, quickly killed the ghosts on hand, and chased after them. After all, the waves were rolling on the other side of the Yangtze River at the moment, and waves of cold air were coming, which was very scary.

It's obviously safer to stay with the Grand Master.



the other side.

Jiang Chen was greeting the ghost Maitreya, the great elder of the Ghost Refining Sect, and the ghost of the wall-beating ghost. He held down the river god of a river and drove the god-suppressing nail into the opponent until his body and face were covered with blood.

A strong throbbing suddenly occurred in his heart.

The hairs on my hair stood up.

Without saying a word, he rushed forward.

The next moment, the head of the evil ghost smashed into pieces without any warning, and a figure in black robe appeared at the place where Jiang Chen was standing before.

Jiang Chen rushed forward a few hundred meters and looked back. At this time, Ghost Maitreya and the Great Elder of the Ghost Refining Sect had already taken action.

Ghost Maitreya slapped a palm, and the blood-gold Buddha light flourished.

It fell on the man in black robe, causing the opponent's abdomen to dent directly, but the opponent seemed to feel no pain, and pressed down with one hand, easily crushing the head of the elder of the Ghost Refining Sect.

But the two headless corpses suddenly hugged each other tightly.

Ghost Maitreya struck directly to the head with his palm.

"boom"

The head of the man in black robe exploded.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen did not relax at all. Instead, he tightly grasped the Yin Shen Hammer and the God Suppressing Nail, and every muscle in his body tensed up.

Because at this time.

On the river at night, men in black robes suddenly appeared one after another, densely packed and surrounding him.

A single figure forced the three evil spirits to exert all their strength.

Two or three hundred words, if the strength is the same, a king-level expert would have to light a cigarette first.

"Sacrifice the ghost lineage?"

Jiang Chen said fiercely: "I hope you are not ignorant. I just killed a few river gods, and you want to violate the black and white covenant?"

"Let me tell you, breaking the promise is a slap in the face of our Yin Cao Yan Luo. You don't know how serious the consequences are!"

"The City King was stunned. Who slapped me in the face? The ghost energy is 70,000!"

Without saying a word, the man in black robe took one step forward and attacked directly.

Jiang Chen didn't seem to listen to the entire system prompt, and only heard the message "70,000." His eyes lit up, and he swallowed a handful of blood ginseng pills and poured a large amount of demonic power into the Yin Divine Hammer.

"boom"

The air around him seemed to shake violently.

A figure with only a skeleton left slowly walked out of the Yin Shen Hammer, and a large amount of white thick fog filled the air, covering the entire river in a few breaths.

The quasi-king of fog ghosts!

In the mist, it pressed Jiang Chen's shoulder with one hand, and with a flash of sight, he walked out of the center of the siege.

The Fog Ghost Quasi-King turned back again, took action in the heavy fog, grabbed a black-robed figure, dragged it out and killed him brutally.

There seemed to be a telepathy between the figures, and all the figures came towards the Mist Ghost Quasi-King.

However, in the heavy fog, it was almost invincible. Jiang Chen, who had activated the Blue Lion Card at the beginning, had to spend a lot of effort and use tricks to lure the enemy to kill it.

I saw that the figure of the Mist Ghost Quasi-King was blurring a little bit, and his position changed in an instant.

Then he kept reaching out and dragging the men in black robes into the depths of the fog to kill them.

Jiang Chen also saw that the trick was coming.

These men in black robes do not really have the strength of great masters. On the one hand, they have high attack and low defense, and on the other hand, they cannot attack too many figures at the same time.

Generally speaking, they are similar to those weird puppets that Luo Ji competed with back then, but much more advanced.

They are not a threat to the king.

If there are really hundreds of great masters, and they attack together, the king can only avoid their sharp edges.

These men in black robes are essentially just a means of illusion, and they can only achieve rapid conversion between reality and reality.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to deal with enemies of the same level or weaker than yourself.

"Ding, ghost energy 3000..."

Jiang Chen also discovered that if the man in black robe died completely, there would be a small loss to the other party, and it would provide some weak emotional fluctuations.

Although there are not many ghosts, the number is still considerable.

He immediately became excited and swallowed a few more blood ginseng pills, injecting huge demonic power. Another figure far surpassing that of the Grand Master walked out of the Yin God Hammer. It was the sword-wielding quasi-ghost king summoned by the Ghost Ghost in the first place.

The opponent walked into the fog with a sharp knife in his hand, and he was ready to cooperate with the Fog Ghost Quasi-King in perfect harmony.

In the blink of an eye, figures in black robes died one after another.

"Damn! Where did the two half-kings come from? The ghost energy is 120,000!"

The City King was also a little anxious. When there were only a few dozen men in black robes left, she finally couldn't bear it any longer. With a wave of her hand, all the illusions disappeared.

The next moment, a rusty sharp knife and a bloody bone hand came out of the mist and grabbed the only remaining man in black robes.

Two delicate white hands were raised, and they easily grasped the bone hand and the sharp knife.

The two half-kings were actually unable to move.

The City King raised her head, and her eyes turned scarlet at this moment, filled with endless weirdness, as if two bloody flames were burning.

"It is a serious crime for parents not to cherish their body, hair, and skin."

"I'll punish you——"

"Burn in Hell!"

She stared intently at the Mist Ghost Quasi-King and pronounced her verdict. Her cold voice was filled with supreme majesty. As her words fell, a terrifying scene happened.

First the mouth and nose of the Mist Ghost Quasi-King burst into flames, and then the skeleton cracked bit by bit, tiny flames burst out from it, terrifying heat filled the air, and the cracked lines on its body became larger and larger.

Until the end.

Accompanied by a terrified scream.

It was like a burning furnace that suddenly collapsed!

With a crackling sound, the quasi-king of the Fog Ghost turned into ashes of charcoal.

Following its death, the surrounding fog quickly disappeared, and clarity returned. The City King grabbed the knife-wielding Half-King, opened his mouth to pronounce his sentence again, and burned the other party to death.

Those scarlet pupils, which were like burning flames, looked at Jiang Chen from a distance.

"Haha~"

The face under the cloak hat becomes whiter and whiter against the backdrop of red eyes.

Jiang Chen's body trembled, and the intense fear of approaching death spread rapidly in his veins like a swarm of ants, spreading to every corner of his body.

At this time, all he had to do was pretend to know each other, call Mr. City King, and the matter would be over.

But Jiang Chen has always had a high emotional intelligence. If he recognized the other party at this time, wouldn't it mean that he would lose his leadership qualities?

So he held the hammer tightly and twisted his neck left and right, making a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!
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