949. Chucheng

Of course, Jiang Yiming would not think that he would succeed in whatever he did, since he had abandoned the way in the Mountain and Sea Realm to obtain energy through the combination of more than ten kinds of gems, and the World Tree only provided a core. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

So how will the warrior in his plan obtain the enhanced energy? This is a very important issue, and if it is not solved, everything is just fantasy.

After referring to the level 4 druid skill to summon the ghostly wolf, Jiang Yiming decided that the future warriors would move closer in this direction. As for the source of energy, it's very simple, just get it from the enemy.

The first subject, Paz, suddenly felt extremely hungry after receiving that little bit of dark green light. Ten times more intense than when he was alive, it was like a hungry ghost in his stomach, constantly urging him to eat.

"I'm so hungry, I'm dying of hunger!" Paz felt that there was an incinerator in his stomach, and if it didn't meet its demands, he would be crushed and thrown into it. In his increasingly blurred vision, he seemed to see countless balls of light.

Among them was a sun-like orb that was so hot that it was impossible to approach, but around it were some balls of light as weak as candle flames, which looked so tempting that they could be caught by reaching out.

"I'm so hungry, fill my stomach with your body!" Paz didn't have time to hesitate, and immediately attacked the same kind of people around him.

Jiang Yiming saw that Pas, who had been standing for a while, suddenly grabbed the arm of a soul on his right hand, and then slammed it into his mouth.

Puff puff, the hapless man's arm flowed out of a white band of light as if it were bleeding from a wound, followed by a scream from the soul.

Yes! After the unlucky ghost screamed, the bodies of several people around him trembled violently, and their hands held their heads in pain.

"Are you crazy to eat my flesh! Hurry up and let go, who will save me. The unlucky man felt a pang of weakness all over his body, and he couldn't push away Paz who was eating frantically with all his strength.

The deaf Paz continued to work hard, eating his arm in the unlucky ghost's pushing, and then bit the unlucky man's neck with a big mouth: "Hahaha, I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry!" ”

"Run, Paz has been transformed into a monster! If we don't run away, we will all be eaten by him. Seeing this, the souls of the surrounding Mexicans were horrified and ran towards the gate like a swarm.

Jiang Yiming snorted, and exuded the momentum that had converged, enveloping the entire church, and pressing on the souls of the Mexicans who wanted to escape: "You are all my experiments, let you escape, I will catch it again." ”

So the souls of those Mexicans were all frozen, and their bodies couldn't move if they wanted to.

"You're not an oracle at all, you're a devil!"

"Leave me alone, I'm too thin to be useful, let me go like a fart."

"Please, I don't want to be eaten, God, give me a little green light."

Countless shouts and scolding, begging for mercy, and begging for mercy were mixed together, and the noise that no one could understand during the trip made Jiang Yiming dizzy, so he shouted: "If anyone speaks again, I will send him to Paz." ”

"Devil who goes to hell, God will punish you!" The red-necked old man, whose hair was half white, probably thought that this was a church, and that God's eyes would look at it, and that he had the courage to curse.

"Very well, I'll send you to hell first." Jiang Yiming stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man with a red neck due to the excessive sun, from thousands of souls, and then sent him to Path's body.

By this time, Paz had eaten up the unlucky man before, his height had increased by ten centimeters, and his body had swelled a circle, looking like a little giant.

Paz was not at all polite to the old man who brought it to his mouth, opened his big mouth and bit off his neck, chewed it twice and ate it in his stomach.

Jiang Yiming obviously found that this time Pas's strength was much greater, and he was able to firmly suppress the old man's dying struggle.

Seeing that the plan seemed to have a great chance of success, he said with a little joy: "Very good, let go of the monster in your heart, I want to see how far you can grow?" ”

After sensing it a little, Jiang Yiming found that the core implanted in the depths of Paz's brain had also become stronger, and he was still able to firmly control this semi-finished warrior.

He watched as Paz feasted on solitude, and the other Mexican ghosts were like sheep under the sights of tigers, just trying to hide or push their companions to Paz.

"It's not a good one-sidedness, I want a group of fighters, not a particularly strong fighter who can be difficult to control. I sow ninety-nine points of light in the hope of a great harvest. Jiang Yiming waved at the Mexican ghost, scattering a large area of dark green light.

Boom, the church was in chaos, and thousands of souls ran out of means to compete for those dark green points of light. Hands, feet, and even the head and mouth have become weapons, desperately attacking their rivals.

Some people succeeded in snatching the point of light and became a starving ghost like Paz, and some failed to become food for others, and the demons of the church, which should have been filled with holy light, danced like hell.

Jiang Yiming had been watching coldly, looking at these immortal souls who were fighting like Gu worms, and his expression was not moved. He sees too many things like this, and he doesn't feel too much.

Not long ago, he came to Los Angeles and saw hundreds of thousands of superpowers fighting with shapeshifters and mercenaries, which was much more tragic than this church.

Paz had the upper hand and was the strongest of all the spots that received a dark green light. He has the greatest strength, moves the fastest, and can eat more souls than others in the same amount of time.

Sometimes, when Paz meets other people who have received the green light, he will emit strong soul fluctuations, like a roar between the living, puffing out his biceps to declare his strength. Others tend to back down.

An hour later, there were only ninety-one particularly powerful souls left in the church, because the struggle was so fierce, there were so many dead souls that not even a hundred were filled. But their bodies are completely solidified, and they are no longer blurred when blown by the wind.

Jiang Yiming told them to move the benches on the ground, and hit the walls with their fists or break the glass or something. It turned out very well, and they were able to do it as if they were alive. And most specially, they are able to attack souls directly, like the mythical and legendary Messenger of Death.

"Good, good! You're officially part of my team, and you're called the Ghost Warriors. He smiled and said to Paz and the others. (To be continued.) )