Dead city.

When Shen Jian came here, what he saw was a ruined wall.

It is not so much a city, but rather a gathering place for self-sprouting enclosures, surrounded by ten kings, and the so-called dead city is just a name for gold on the face.

Just like the gate at the entrance of the garden is called the Ghost Gate, the cobblestone path is called Huangquan Road, and the water arch bridge is called the Nai He Bridge.

Among them, there is a bit of a miracle about the bridge.

The rest is nothing more than forcibly touching the porcelain underground.

And the same is true of the city of vain.

According to the location, Shen Jian stepped into the real headquarters of this Yin Cao.

The same goes for the rest.

Gasp.

I don't know what Shen Jian is anxious about, he has to run.

Are you afraid to wait for the members of the perineum to get off work?

They resisted the desire to complain in their hearts and set their eyes on the spot.

At the first glance, their entire faces became horrified.

It's not because I met a top ghost king again, but because I met a ghost king.

However, this noun must be preceded by a number.

Substantial.

In an instant.

With the intrusion of Shen Jian and others, one after another powerful ghosts came out of the villa, compared to the ghosts and monsters in the outside world, these ghost kings who came out of the face were particularly hideous, and they were full of extreme evil thoughts.

From these ghost kings, it seems that they have experienced endless pain, and the sound of wailing and asking for their lives is constantly heard from the supernatural aura.

Followed by.

Another group of demons came out.

Different from the first batch of powerful ghosts that appeared, the terrifying level of this group of ghosts has all reached the abyss level, wearing black dark clothes on their bodies, and wisps of black gas are constantly emitted from their bodies, which is evil thoughts.

This is a group of beings who have completely fallen into evil spirits.

In their eyes, there is no kind, no companions, no friends, and their code of conduct is one: anyone who is not of my race can be killed.

And this race refers only to themselves.

In other words, it is everyone who the demons want to destroy.

Even if they are also members of the Yin Cao, it is the same.

Shen Jian became more and more curious.

The possibility that all these evil ghosts can obey the instructions and act, the possibility that the Lord of the Yin Cao Hall is a ghost and god is close to 100%.

The reason why he didn't dare to say 100% was because he was surprised by the choice of world-weary ghosts and gods.

Obviously, the main purpose of setting up this movie copy is to let the protagonist advance to the ghost god, but now, the plot is messed up.

The Yin Cao Hall Lord has been promoted to the Ghost God, and the foundation of the Yin Cao organization has been multiplied several times out of thin air, and the two Heavenly God Temples are not Yin Cao's opponents, even if the protagonist Lin Yan is now promoted to the Ghost God, the power of the Yin Cao is still not equal.

Among them.

Could it be that something else has happened?

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

More and more eager to meet the ghost god who left his name on the game panel.

Pondering.

The group of people who followed behind saw this scene.

The scalp is about to explode.

I just felt like my brain was going blank.

Ghost King.

Densely packed with ghost king-level ghosts.

There is no need to count in detail, just a cursory glance, there are more than three hundred ghost king-level ghosts here, and there are more than 70 abyss-level ghost kings.

This amount is so abnormal.

It's beyond anyone's imagination.

Even if you count the ghost kings in the entire Wutong City, there may not be as many as three hundred, and an organization that has not even occupied Wutong City, where did the resources come from to cultivate three hundred ghost kings at once?

The same goes for the number of Abyss-level Ghost Kings.

It completely exceeds the limit of what Sycamore City can have.

This is no longer a personal issue, but a matter of the safety of all the people in the entire Wutong City.

Yin Cao, who has this kind of strength, once it sets off a dispute in Wutong City, no one can stop the lineup of three hundred ghost kings and 70 abyss-level ghost kings.

The city of Sycamore will be reduced to a wasteland.

Come to think of this.

The three school flower ghosts made an extremely ugly grimace.

The heart is even more uproar.

They are just a group of college students, how did they encounter a disaster that is enough to destroy Wutong City?

Is this for them to save the world?

Can......

They don't have anything now, so let's save them.

But the mysterious man who is suspected of being a ghost has a subtle possibility.

Yes.

Their minds have changed.

I no longer think that Shen Jian can end Yin Cao.

With this number of ghosts, quantitative changes have already produced qualitative changes.

Even if this is a group of powerful ghosts that even the top ghost kings can't reach, but under the huge numerical advantage, the ghosts and gods have to avoid the edge for the time being.

If you insist on going your own way, even if it is a ghost or god, there is a possibility of being bitten to death by ants.

They're done.

Looking at this army of powerful ghosts that was enough to cover the entire Wutong City, everyone's legs and feet were weak, and their hearts were even more frightened, and they subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but the soles of their feet seemed to be rooted here, and they couldn't move half a minute at all.

I could only watch in horror as more and more of these ghosts appeared, and focused my attention on them.

"See you again, you fake undercover agent."

Then.

As a large number of ghosts walked out, a man with Mediterranean hair also walked out.

It is the bald dean of Scarlet University, who is also one of the judges of the underworld.

He looked at Shen Jian, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Because of Shen Jian's sentence "Long live Yin Cao", he mistakenly believed it to be a high-level Yin Cao, and handed over the source code of the supernatural game APP, resulting in returning to Yin Cao, he became a laughing stock and suffered an indescribable punishment.

If it weren't for the hall master's sake, for his hard work and the fact that he was a top ghost king, he would have fallen into a permanent slumber long ago.

Now that he saw Shen Jian again, the resentment in his heart could be imagined.

"Hehe, you came with me, the reason why you didn't make a move on me is that you plan to use me to track the location of the headquarters, but it's a pity...... When you are calculating me, I am not calculating you. ”

The bald dean showed a gaze that chose people to devour, and said gloomily:

"The moment you choose to enter here, Yin Cao has already gained insight into your actions, even if you hide deep enough, but no matter how strong you are, it is only at the level of ghosts and gods, and all my Yin Cao is dispatched, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can only die here."

"Even, if it weren't for the fact that we had broken into another more important role here, and we needed the rest of the judges to deal with it, let alone come to the City of the Dead, you wouldn't be able to cross the bridge."

Hear this.

Shen Jian's expression was as usual.

Look into the depths of the city of the dead.

The bald dean also noticed Shen Jian's gaze, and the sinister smile on his face became even more obvious.

"I almost forgot, you are suspected of being a ghost and god, and your perception is more amazing than we imagined, but even if you find out, it's useless, the eighteen judges of Yin Cao, except for me, the rest are over there, that Heavenly God Temple Lord can last for nearly half an hour, which is already the limit, even if you go, you can't change the ending, not to mention, you can't get by."

Hear this.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

Eighteen judges, that is, eighteen top ghost kings, this power is indeed terrifying in a five-star movie copy, and it is far beyond the standard.

Really add the ghost and god-level Yin Cao Hall Master.

This is no longer the difficulty of a five-star dungeon, but a six-star dungeon.

It's a six-star dungeon difficulty that thriller gamers have never heard of.

However, the protagonist can hold on to the hands of the seventeen top ghost kings for half an hour, which is also beyond the standard, Shen Jian guessed that there are still high-standard supernatural things in the hands of the protagonist.

Ordinary ghost and god-level supernatural things can't do it, it must be a supernatural thing close to the world-destroying level ghost and god level, so that the protagonist can burst out with such power and briefly compete with the seventeen top ghost kings.

However, this raises another problem.

There is no doubt that the protagonist has such a powerful supernatural thing in his hands, and there is no doubt that this must also be a gift from the misanthropic ghosts, but under the normal plot of the movie, why would the misanthropic gods give this level of supernatural things to the protagonist?

After all.

A supernatural thing that can compete with seventeen top ghost kings at one time, under the carelessness of the Yin Cao Hall Lord, it may be killed by one blow and fall into a state of death.

This kind of hole card is too much.

It's incompatible with a normal plot.

Moreover, the misanthropic ghosts and gods bet on both sides, and the behavior of improving the foundation on both sides also seems to be tiger-headed.

That feeling.

It's like having two different world-weary ghosts and gods, betting on the protagonist and the Yin Cao side at the same time to win.

And the results are clear.

The world-weary ghosts and gods who bet on the Yin Cao organization are even better.

Come to think of this.

Shen Jian had some speculation.

……

Duration.

Zhuo Fan also obviously heard what the bald dean said.

His pupils constricted violently.

In another battlefield they didn't know, there were also seventeen judges of the Netherworld besieging the Heavenly God Temple Master?

I day.

Isn't that the main character?

When he complained about why the protagonist didn't get stuck to save people, it turned out that the protagonist had already come, but he was sent to the enemy's den and was besieged by the enemy?

It's, it's really, it's terrible.

Sure enough, only the protagonist will have such special treatment.

If you change to an ordinary top ghost king, I'm afraid it won't take a minute to be dismembered into pieces.

On the side of the school flowers, their faces also turned pale.

They didn't know that Lin Yan was the master of the Heavenly God Temple, but they heard the words "Seventeen Judges".

In addition to the more than 300 ghost kings present, 70 abyss-level ghosts, there are eighteen top ghost kings in Yin Cao, and an even more unfathomable Yin Cao Hall Master, such a lineup is no longer something that ghosts and gods can deal with.

Or rather.

When the demons and gods come, they must die.

You can't even run away.

Frightened.

The bald dean seemed to sense something, and then his gaze fell on Shen Jianjian, and said with a sneer: "The victory or defeat is already clear, the Lord of the Heavenly God Temple has lost, and the supernatural things on his body are about to run out, and next, it will be your turn." ”

Speaking of which.

He licked his lips, his eyes full of greed.

"A body of ghosts and gods, I don't know what benefits I can get from eating you."

The words fell.

All the ghosts moved again.

A pair of indescribable vicious eyes fell on Shen Jian and his party.

Only for a moment.

Zhuo Fan's face turned pale.

The heart pounds violently.

It's like being grabbed by something indescribable, and with just a slight pinch, the heart will die violently.

The same is true for the rest.

Several of the school flower ghosts trembled.

The four bloody corpses were already hugging each other, wanting to cry without tears.

We're just being persecuted.

Why should we be counted in the ranks of the enemy, unjustly.

The corners of the story's mouth twitched wildly.

He had been guarding Huangquan Road for so long, and he didn't know that the city of vain death had such an amazing background.

Knowing this, he might as well have been beaten to death at that time.

I had to be beaten up first, and now I have to face a hundred ghosts.

Tired, destroy.

With such a lineup, let alone resisting, it is a question of whether he can die happily, and he has no hope.

But before dying.

He wanted to see Shen Jian's frightened expression.

In this way, even if he quacks, he can feel better.

Come to think of it.

The gaze of the story ghost suddenly fell on Shen Jianjian.

Then......

Slightly stunned.

Because he didn't see the expressions of fear, fear, and pain on Shen Jian's face, but instead saw ...... The corners of Shen Jian's mouth were hooked, revealing a sinister smile of the same style.

From Shen Jian's face, he saw excitement.

Just when the story ghost was confused.

Shen Jian moved.

"It's time to get rid of you as soon as possible, my eldest can't have an accident."

Shen Jian grinned.

The next moment.

Boom ——!

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

In the astonishment of everyone in the audience.

A hundred-meter hand rose from the ground in front of Shen Jian, and the earth was like water waves, rippling layer by layer, shattering inch by inch.

More than a dozen ghost kings in the range were flattened on the spot by the rock giant hand that rose from the ground.

However.

And that's far from the limit.

As the black pupils in Shen Jian's eyes were gradually covered by a dark luster, an incomparably terrifying aura erupted on Shen Jianjian.

The next second.

Bang!

With the sound, the hundred-meter giant hand composed of rocks slammed on the ground, pulled it hard, and the ground was torn apart again, and a huge unimaginably huge rock giant broke out of the ground, its body was straight, covering the sky and the sun.

Like the ancient demon gods descending.

Its size is huge, it is a kilometer long.

Stand up to the sky and go straight into the sky.

Zhuo Fan: !

Yin Cao side: !!

Bald Dean: !!

This moment.

The world seems to have come to a standstill.

Whether it was the ghost on the Yin Cao side or the bald dean, they were all stunned at this moment.

One by one, they raised their heads and looked blankly at the kilometer giants in front of them.

The whole ghost is stupid.

I'm Nima.

Are you still a ghost?

This is too much of an exaggeration.

Although ghosts and gods are legendary existences, and they use "god" as a suffix, they are still powerful ghosts in essence, but they have more high-intensity supernatural spirits than normal ghosts.

But this thousand-meter giant body, is it sure that ghosts and gods can do it?

Isn't that a fuss?

If the ghosts and gods are so strong, how can there be an existence that can match them, and how can there be such a thing as "there are too many top ghost kings, and the ghosts and gods have to avoid the edge"?

The bald dean's whole face stiffened at the moment.

,!

He roared inwardly.

He had already traced back from the scene on the side of the Ghost Gate Pass, and knew that Shen Jian had the information to summon a hundred-meter rock giant hand, and although this power shocked him, it could not achieve the effect of scaring him away.

And yet now.

Why did you tell me that the 100-meter rock giant hand you summoned earlier was just the tip of the iceberg of this giant?

You should be playing a card game, the left hand and the right hand appear in succession, and the left leg and the right leg appear in succession.

At this moment.

The bald dean was terrified to the extreme.

In front of this thousand-meter rock giant with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, even if he was a top ghost king, he still felt like an ant, and under the gaze of the giant's dead pupils, he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

I just feel cold all over my body.

It's a hot day, but my hands and feet are cold.

Can the world still be better......

Are the ghosts and gods now so violent? You can't give us these top ghost kings a way to live.

In this way, let alone the eighteen top ghost kings, even if there are eighteen more, they don't have the courage to fight it.

And.

The bald dean also thought of a more serious problem.

What happens when a thousand-meter giant appears on a battlefield full of ghosts?

I'm afraid that if you don't just step down, it will be a large-scale attack that will affect hundreds of meters.

With a sweep of the arm, more than a dozen or dozens of ghost kings were gone.

And the nearly 500 powerful ghosts on the scene are already all the essence of Yin Cao, but this is enough for this thousand-meter giant to toss a few times?

Come to think of this.

The bald dean plucked the cold in his heart.

He knows.

The Yin Cao headquarters is over.

He's done.

Everyone present is finished.

When they were calculating Shen Jian, a ghost god, and leading him to the city of vain death step by step, preparing to devour the god, others directly lifted the table and stopped playing.

That's what to say.

Who would have thought that Shen Jian would have such great power.

With six useless cards, he directly combined an invincible dark archmage.

It's a long life!

(End of chapter)