Zhang Shuo breathed deeply, and he also fought in this battle with great pleasure.

And he has completely recognized his current strength.

The blood-robed ghost king, but there is no reservation at all.

But he was still defeated by Zhang Shuo, and even did Zhang Shuo use all his strength?

The strange skill of the starving ghost is one of Zhang Shuo's trump cards. He originally thought that the blood-robed ghost king might be able to force him to the point of using this ability, but now it seems that he is a bit overestimating him.

The ghost king who once felt unattainable by Zhang Shuo now seems to be nothing more than that.

Many helicopters and drones flew over at this moment, slapped every scar and stain on Zhang Shuo's body clearly. These were the medals of victory in this battle.

Zhang Shuo let them take a photo and stood for ten minutes.

It was not until the phone that had been thrown on the ground that Zhang Shuo threw down his blood robe and took it up.

It was called by Mr. Hua.

"Hey, why, have you prepared a celebration banquet for me?" Zhang Shuo asked lightly.

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Hua seemed very excited.

"Of course I'm ready, and I'm always waiting for 24 hours. The entire 5-star hotel on the tenth floor only accepts Master Zhang! No matter how much you eat or what you eat, as long as you want, Fahrenheit can give it all!"

Zhang Shuo smiled faintly.

"It's hard for my horror house, and you still need Fahrenheit? Wouldn't you have to torment me to death?"

"Ha ha!"

Hua Shao's hearty laughter came, and he said seriously:

"To be honest, Master Zhang, now I am your fanatical ashes. I can agree to any request you have. To be honest, I really hate myself for not being a woman..."

"Stop!"

Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "Even if you are a woman, we have no chance."

Mr. Hua seemed to be a little regretful.

"Master Zhang, do you know how many fans you have in the world now?" said Mr. Hua again.

Zhang Shuo really doesn't know about this, but after this happens today, it should have exceeded 100 million.

"It's over 100 million?" Zhang Shuo asked.

Mr. Hua said mysteriously: "Master Zhang, you are too conservative. Now, conservatively estimate that at least one-third of the people in the world, that is, nearly four billion, are all fanatical fans like me!"

"oh?"

Zhang Shuo was indeed a little surprised. It seemed that the effect of his battle was even better than expected.

The mysterious saying of Mr. Hua:

"You don't have to doubt, Master Zhang, you know I just looked at the black market website. They are now bidding for the pair of shoes you are wearing now, and what price has they bought?"

"What shoes I'm wearing?"

Zhang Shuo looked down at the shoes that were a little broken and covered with blood because he was tossed. They were a little puzzled. These were just two or three hundred pairs of ordinary shoes. Zhang Shuo didn't like to wear any famous brands, just feel comfortable.

Now someone is eyeing their shoes?

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Hua said:

"That's right, Master Zhang, it's the pair of shoes you are wearing. Now on the black market, some people have already bid 1 billion!"

"Billion, hold the grass!"

Zhang Shuo couldn't help but swear.

As for what, I want to buy my own shoes for one billion?

If you don't mind, there are more than a dozen pairs in your home...

Mr. Hua continued: "Not only that, Master Zhang, people have long recognized the brand of shoes you are wearing. Now someone has increased the price of that factory by ten times. However, hehe, two hours ago, I bought it at three times, haha!"

Zhang Shuo was speechless. Fortunately, there was no so-called brand on his clothes. Otherwise, would it cause a trend?

After chatting with Mr. Hua for a few words, Zhang Shuo hung up the phone.

Because Ma Xiaolin called again.

"Zhang Shuo, are you okay?"

As soon as it was connected, Ma Xiaolin said urgently.

Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "Don't worry, why would I have something wrong?"

Ma Xiaolin seemed to be worried, and she said, "You just don't move there, I'll come to you right away."

Zhang Shuo smiled and shook his head. He just jumped casually and jumped directly into the 100-meter building. His agile posture seemed to be something. As for comforting the wounded, he told himself not to move.

Zhang Shuo was about to speak, but suddenly a rustling sound came from the phone, and the signal suddenly stopped.

Next to it, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Feng Ling.

"Feng Ling, why are you here?"

Zhang Shuo looked at her strangely. He didn't summon Feng Ling to come. It was the first time she took action.

"Master, something happened."

Feng Ling’s solemn Tao.

"What?"

Zhang Shuo looked at Feng Ling strangely, but Feng Ling looked serious and didn't look like he was joking.

Zhang Shuo's expression also became solemn, and he asked, "What's wrong."

Feng Ling pointed to the sky.

"The speed of the dark clouds suddenly became dozens of times faster, and the whole world was shrouded."

She said solemnly.

Zhang Shuo raised his head and looked at the sky in confusion.

After looking at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Usually at this moment, the sun had already shined in the sky. However, today, he was very conscious and did not realize that it was dawn.

It seems that it is because of this dark cloud.

Zhang Shuo frowned, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Zhang Shuo dialed out the phone and called Ma Xiaolin, intending to make her prepare, but the phone was busy. Zhang Shuo then realized that the phone suddenly had no signal.

The helicopters and drones around the building suddenly fell down, exploded on the ground, and crashed.

The dark clouds in the sky completely covered the sky, and the strange force field covering the entire world appeared. All radio signals, etc., were interrupted at this moment.

Zhang Shuo's eyes became solemn, and he felt some strange atmosphere.

This world has finally changed.

It was much faster than Zhang Shuo expected, so Zhang Shuo's next plan did not have time to implement it.

He stuffed a lot of healing pills and underworld coins to let him recover on his own. Zhang Shuo planned to check the situation.

However, a strange laugh suddenly appeared in the sky.

“Gagaha…”

“Gagaha…”

The laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, but it was extremely grand. I don’t know where it came from, but it resounded through the sky, echoing in the sky, deafening.

Zhang Shuo's eyes completely turned cold.

He was a little familiar with this voice.

Huizi.

Is this crazy woman finally here?

The last time her subordinates rebelled, they were unable to kill her. And in such a short time, they dared to come to find me. It seems that this crazy woman has enough confidence.

In Jiangbei City, ghost energy was turbulent, and ghost shadows appeared one after another.

These ghosts are all powerful in their aura, and they are all at the level of the Ghost King!

At a rough look, there are at least hundreds!

However, what is strange is that these ghost kings have cold and numb eyes, without any trace of spirit, like puppets. After appearing, they just stared at Zhang Shuo indifferently without any action.

The blood robe that had recovered slightly saw the many ghost kings appearing around him, and his eyes moved slightly.

"It's you?"

He knew these ghosts because he had stayed on an island like these ghosts, relying on the barrier created by Huizi to cultivate and restore his strength.

But now, these ghosts I met in the past seem to be different.

They looked at themselves and seemed to know each other.
Chapter completed!