The Ghost King made such a request.

Everyone paid attention to Yang Jian, the first big man to appear in the land of demons, how he would choose.

Twenty cities, who is not jealous, who is not jealous, if you can control it in your own hands, it will undoubtedly become a very strong part of your strength.

Even if you don't have it in your own hands, you can still exchange a lot of benefits.

Especially those people from the Seven Demon Gates, their purpose is very simple, to regain control of the Ten Demon Cities, but unfortunately, the progress has not been very great, until now, they have mastered some of them.

A magic city, divided back then, was a hundred cities.

There are a hundred cities, each city is not small in scale, the population is huge, and the city lords of each city are all highly respected people in those years, and their strength is strong.

But now there are twenty cities, for a huge city, no matter who it falls into, it will break the existing pattern.

Once this pattern is broken, it means that there will be a lot of variables in the future, these variables cannot be controlled, and they cannot be controlled in their hands.

........

"Isn't it twenty cities, this king agreed. ”

Yang Jian stood up lazily, didn't think about it, and agreed to the ghost king's request.

Everyone gasped again, twenty cities, now used in one fight, this bet is too big, not ordinarily big.

At this time, the happiest is the ghost king.

"Okay, Yang Tianwang is refreshing enough!"

Twenty cities. If it's usual. It was impossible for the ghost king to bring it up, because of the previous matter, he had already held back his anger, and seeing that there was such a good opportunity now, he didn't think much about it.

Everything has been said, the ghost king is fully prepared, and strives to defeat Yang Jian in one fell swoop and obtain twenty cities.

To be honest, the ghost king was stimulated.

Twenty cities, for the ghost king. It's very important, once you have these twenty cities, maybe you can take the Celestial God King City.

......

Yang Jian didn't see any movement, and his next breath fell on the ring.

In the ring, Yang Jian and the Ghost King stood up.

"I have heard that Yang Tianwang is strong, and he is just competing today. The ghost king was polite, and his hands kept moving.

"God-Slayer Claw!"

The ring suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled in, and a giant black hand grabbed it from above, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolves, with rolling black mist, covering Yang Jian.

Towards the ghost king's hand. He is worthy of being a master at the pinnacle of kings.

The king's low-level, the king's middle-level, the king's high-level, the king's peak, these are the four realms of the king, and the people who have reached the king's peak on the endless continent are all talented and have various opportunities, so that they can become the king's pinnacle.

This is also the reason why the ghost king is so confident.

The pinnacle of kings makes a shot. Anyone would have that kind of confidence.

"The strength of that guy from the Ghost King has improved again!"

"It's really worthy of being the ghost king, if you follow the situation of Brother Hei again, maybe the ghost king can become a holy ancestor one day!"

....

Yang Jian's reputation is outside.

But there are very few people who have seen it, and all of them died at the hands of Yang Jian without exception.

What is circulating outside is at most Yang Jian's power. As for the rest, no one has seen it. As for the time of the battle of kings, the people present were not them at all.

It can be said that this is the first time they have witnessed Yang Jian's strength, and to what extent.

Yang Jian glanced up and shook his head slightly, "But that's it!"

"Empty Finger!"

Yang Jian went up a little bit, and with a loud rumbling sound, a finger came out of the void and rushed towards the claw.

Booming bang.

The dark clouds dissipated, the aura of the forest was gone, and everything returned to its current state, calm and calm.

"Something to do!"

The ghost king didn't make a fuss, if Yang Jian couldn't block his move, then he could really die, he didn't deserve to stay here, he didn't deserve to be the king of the gods.

"Ghost cry wolf howl!"

The ghost king rolled into a black house, a bell-like thing fell on his hand, and when he threw it up in the air, a bell suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, and the bell rose with the wind, and turned into a bell the size of three zhang, and the pitch-black face was like the black of the abyss and hell, and the black made people feel terrible.

When this bell appeared, the Seven Demon Gates and the Ten Kings who were leisurely present couldn't help but show their shocked eyes.

"It's... Isn't this a relic of heaven and man?"

"That's right, it must be a treasure of heaven and man, except for the treasure of heaven and man, there is nothing else. ”

"No wonder the ghost king is so bold, it turns out that there is a treasure of heaven and man!"

......

Bang Bang!

The big bell shook in the void.

In the void, there was originally silence, but with the ringing of the bell, everyone saw the ghost soldiers in the sky, like neat troops, appearing out of thin air and sweeping horizontally.

Woo woo woo ....

The people within the ten kings of the door master all raised a shield of divine power in front of them to resist the power brought by the bell.

Obviously, everyone is cautious about this treasure of heaven and man, and it seems that they have suffered a lot in it.

"Yang Tianwang, how about my Ten Thousand Ghost Bell?"

The divine power of the ghost king urges the bell of ten thousand ghosts.

Bell, bell, bell...

Wave after wave of ghosts, the entire sky darkened again, and Yang Jian's position was long gone, and he was surrounded by thousands of ghosts.

This Ten Thousand Ghost Bell is a ghost king who finally found it, and it has been used as a secret hole card, cultivating as a lowly person, and when he meets the Ten Thousand Ghost Bell, he is directly killed in seconds.

In order to defeat Yang Jian, the Ghost King could only use this.

With just one move, I could already discern what was going on, Yang Jian's strength was extremely strong, and he was not so easy to deal with.

In the face of this, the ghost king had to fight, and now it seems that Yang Jian can't stop this attack, and he is destined to be either seriously injured or defeated.

Defeating Yang Jian in the ring, the land of demons will definitely be famous, and it will definitely be a good thing for the ghost king area.

"Hehe, your ten thousand ghosts are not powerful enough, and you can't even tickle me enough!"

"Roar!"

The ten thousand ghosts that were originally like black fog were all shattered at this moment, like a knife slashing into two on the flowing water, and then there were dense ten thousand ghosts.

These ghosts, armed with weapons, with hideous faces, from far and near, countless in number, shrouded the entire ring, and the black and oppressive sky seemed to collapse at this moment.

"You taste the king's ten thousand ghosts!"

The ghost king has been playing with ghosts all his life, and when he saw these ghosts, his hair stood on end, and he suddenly felt a dangerous aura.

"Hmph, who's afraid of whom!"

Bell, bell, bell.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Bell urged again, and wave after wave after ten thousand ghosts were killed like rain, there were treasures of heaven and man, and the Ghost King really didn't believe it, and he couldn't subdue Yang Jian. (To be continued.) )

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