Chapter 22: Why complain about those who are dead?
In the ghost town of Paradise, numb people are walking on the streets, a bell rings throughout the city, and many people raise their heads slightly, is there any new way to die? After all, tentacle killing has been very popular in the city recently.
"Ahem, all the struggling, good afternoon, this seat is the city lord of the Supreme Paradise, today is the anniversary of the tenth Sunday of the opening of this city, this seat looks at the sky with a feeling, and has compassion, and specially holds a thanksgiving and feedback event!"
"In this event, the ghost town of Paradise will be divided into five areas, and the rule is that 10,000 people must die in each area today, and of course, as a reward, all survivors of this event will receive a Paradise Order!"
"You heard it right, don't 99998, just 9998, take home the Paradise Order, and as long as you have a Paradise Order, you can redeem it for a chance to avoid death or designate anyone or ghost to do anything other than death!"
"And as long as you have accumulated ten park orders, you can choose to leave the park, and even choose to accept the power to join the park management, which will be guaranteed by the integrity of the park!
"So, cheer, rejoice, such events will be held regularly, participate in it and get the Paradise Order, this will be a paradise for the strong, a hell for the weak, as long as you can live, power, beauty or power, longevity, everything!"
The demons stood in the center of the city, holding a large bronze bell in their hands, and the evil eyes on their necks turned and let out a loud laugh, and the sound of the sound reverberated through the trumpets throughout the city.
The eyes of the people who had been listening to the announcement with a numb face gradually lit up, and the eyes of many people burst out with hope and even fiery color, hope! This is hope, no matter how slim it is!
A cloud of mist rises and splits the city into five parts, and most of the people in it have a flash of madness and ruthlessness in their eyes, they want to live, they want to get the Paradise Order, they even want to gain power, so... Others must die.
Fear and despair breed greed and madness.
Looking at the ghost town that began to become active, Heath nodded with satisfaction, yes, yes, this can not only pass the time, find fun, but also select the best of them to transform into dependents, why not?
"Hey, another strong man is coming!"
After a while, Hiss frowned, under the monitoring of the evil eye, an old guy was slowly walking here, exuding a powerful aura on his body, is he a strong man of the Great Chu State?
In other words, this momentum should be the so-called strong man of the ghost spirit level, right?
It's a pity that the guy from the Prison Heaven Pavilion died and even his soul dissipated, and he didn't have a chance to devour his memory, just right, let this seat see what the level of Da Chu's top combat power is, if the threat is average, then he doesn't have to do it anymore.
"Silly big man, it's time to kill!"
The evil eye on his neck turned, and Hiss gave an order, this time he didn't want others to destroy the paradise that he regarded as his base camp, so it was better to take the initiative to attack.
The ten thousand spirits who were playing with a few mortal meat balls swallowed the toy in one bite, let out an earth-shattering roar, and their faces were extremely excited with strange and cruel screams, and they jumped out high with their feet, and jumped out of Paradise City several times in a row.
Rumble!
A loud bang sounded in front of him, and Ghost Sword Venerable's slow footsteps stopped, tilted his head, first listened to it, and then sniffed.
"A little ghost, how many years have it been!"
His gaze passed over the fierce spirits and evil spirits, and looked at the Giant Star City from afar, even if he couldn't see anything, he could smell the monstrous blood and resentment emanating from the city, and... A stench of evil spirits.
"Sure enough, the forbidden area... Has an evil spirit already begun to awaken? If it is the power of an evil spirit, it is no wonder that such a ghost will suddenly be born!"
"Darkness and turmoil... It's coming again!"
Speaking of this, the Ghost Sword Venerable's Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a trace of sadness, and there was a hint of resentment in his calm tone.
Hiss, who had been staring at this old fellow, narrowed his eyes, the breath of the evil spirit? What does the darkness and turmoil mean? Could it be that he is talking about him? Have the natives of this world also seen other evil things? Hiss couldn't help but think of the evil aura contained in the demons of this world.
Interesting, does this old guy know a lot?
The Ten Thousand Spirits roared angrily, and the oppressive body rushed up with a strong resentful aura, and this little human dared to ignore it, making it even more and more angry, it must crumple this old guy into a ball of meat and eat it.
"Glamorous Spirit!"
Ghost Sword Venerable's gaze retracted, and he whispered, and stretched out his hand.
"Sword... Come"
The pitch-black long sword behind it trembled wildly, and the body of the sword reflected hundreds or thousands of demonic faces, they were crowded together, cursed and roared, the thick death qi of different yin and evil breaths boiled, and the darkness swallowed this ghost sword.
With a roar, the ghost sword wrapped in dead qi turned into a ghost Jiao several meters long, with a fierce aura no less than that of ten thousand spirits and evil ghosts, and collided with it head-on, and the two fell into hand-to-hand combat for a while, and the ghost sword venerable stood behind, dancing his fingers indifferently.
"It's this ghost sword duel again, but the ability to use it seems to be more than one level stronger than the previous guy!"
Hiss quietly looked at this fight, although the other party's moves were different, but the essence could not be changed, he naturally recognized it, the memories of those transcendents also have this information, this is the famous ghost sword duel of the Heavenly Pavilion, praised as a domineering peerless, it seems that there is still a saying that the backbone of the human race!
Anyway, this world won't be full of guys who have practiced this kind of lifeless sword technique, right? Hiss couldn't help frowning, if this was the case, the bones of this world would be a little difficult to gnaw.
"Don't you want to make a move? Okay, then today, the old man will kill this ghost first, and then kill you as the culprit!"
"Ghost Sword Duel-Second Style-Step Hell!"
Ghost Sword Venerable stretched out his right hand, Ghost Jiao roared angrily, flew back from the grappling, swallowed the old man's arm in one gulp, and the next moment, black lines that exuded death crawled out along his face, the same as a ghost and a demon.
Ghost Sword Venerable's aura skyrocketed in an instant, and his appearance changed rapidly, as if time had been reversed, from old age to middle age, he had no regrets about this, and he couldn't be too cautious to deal with an evil spirit in a forbidden area, he was already very old.
If this old bone can drag away an evil spirit before it dies, the life of the old man will be worth it!
"Everyone will be punished for evil spirits!"
The right arm turned into a dead ghost sword, the ghost sword venerable whispered, the breath of death and decay erupted, and the whole person turned into a black sword light, passing through the evil ghost in a flash, the right arm of the ghost sword venerable dragged the sword blade, and walked to the ghost city silently, without looking back at the rear.
All the spirits and evil ghosts froze in place, all the grimaces froze in their expressions, as if there was a trace of relief, and countless spider web-like cracks broke on the surface of their bodies, and finally turned into a mass of resentment and dissipated into the world.
This sword of death slashed away all the grievances of this immortal, indestructible haunting spirit.
Why complain about the dead!