Chapter 727: Schrödinger's Equality
[Player: King Yama.] 】
[Level: 60.] 】
[Identity: ...... Equality King. 】
[Ability: Styx is unlimited, a pact of equality.] 】
The Lord of the Ninth Hall of the Ten Halls of Hades, the King of Equality, is one of the last two Halls of Hades that Shen Jian unlocked after the supernatural events in Southern Scale Province.
Like the other Hades, the King of Equality has two abilities.
One is the Hades priesthood, and the other is derivative abilities.
Styx is the ability to derive.
Ability: Summons a Nose.
Normally, Hades' own personal hell is something that he has since inherited Hades' personality.
This is the case with the blood pool of the King of the Emperors.
Summoning the Great Hell of the Blood Pool is not a derivative ability, and summoning the legendary eternal hellfire is a derivative of the King of Officials.
However, the King of Equality is different.
Summoning the Great Hell of the Nose is a derivative of the King of Equality.
The reason for this.
It's because of the manager of the Great Hell of Ah Nose - Ah Nose.
She is a very special being.
It is both the Great Hell itself and the individual who exists alone.
He is the executive officer in the deepest part of the Eight Hells.
And the Equality King itself does not have the ability to fight head-on, or more accurately, it has no sustained combat capability.
For this.
Ah Bi became the guardian of the Equal King.
The derivative ability of Styx is to put it in layman's terms, which is to find a nose to fight.
Just now.
Shen Jian also summoned Ah Na for the first time.
The strength of this guardian is fully affirmed.
"Ah, come here."
Shen Jian opened his mouth, and his voice echoed in the mountains.
The phantom woman in the sky narrowed her eyes, and the original illusory figure continued to shrink and condense.
Followed by.
An entity woman emerges from the whirlpool of the River Styx.
The bright red clothes were watered like blood, and a red ribbon hung around the waist, hanging to the ground, dragging underground, leaving scarlet blood marks, giving people a sense of hellish Shura-like coldness.
Especially a pair of eyes, not like the black pupils of normal people, nor like the whites of the eyes of a ghost, red, but with the river Styx flowing in the eyes, it looks like it is not like eyes at all, but two small rivers that resemble eyeballs swimming.
There is no doubt that such eyes are rare in ancient times.
Once you've seen it, I'm afraid you won't forget it.
The only pity is that the dead silence, gloomy, and annihilation-like look destroys the beauty of the body, and no matter who sees it, they will ignore her characteristics and describe her instead-Shura, Rakshasa.
"Hey, Ah Nose, can you smile?"
Shen Jian sighed.
This was the first time he had summoned the Great Hell of Ah Bi, but it was not the first time he had seen this Shura executive in the deepest part of the Eight Hells.
During the restoration work in the Southern Scales, he also occasionally went into the River Styx to talk to Ah Bi.
Unfortunately, nothing has been made.
Ah nose tilted his head, indifferent.
The blood sword in his hand pointed at the depths of the mountain range and issued a wordless warning, as if to say: If you dare to step into the safety of Yan Jun again, die.
See here.
Shen Jian could only retract his eyes, and then looked into the distance.
……
The other side.
Hutou Mountain was alarmed.
The movement caused by the obliteration of more than 500 ghost bandits could not be concealed at all.
In an instant.
A large number of well-armed ghost bandits poured out from the depths.
Compared with the previous batch, this batch of ghost bandits are wearing special ghost weapons, and even the weapons in their hands exude special supernatural fluctuations, there is no doubt that these are ghost weapons in excellent condition.
And there are thousands of people who have this kind of ghost weapon.
Almost every powerful ghost who came out of the depths of the mountain range wore a complete set of well-made ghost weapons, which vividly demonstrated the word wealth.
Shen Jian saw it in his eyes.
Eyes sparkling.
He knew that the evidence had been found.
A group of ghost bandits who robbed houses and houses and occupied mountains as kings, even if they secretly colluded with Feiyu City, they couldn't create so many ghost weapons to arm themselves.
Not only because Feiyu City couldn't afford to supply such a huge weapon, but also because, except for the imperial capital, there was no place to build ghost weapons on a large scale in the rest of the place.
This is a restriction of the royal family of Gyeongguk.
On the surface, no one dares to disobey it.
And the only place that can create such a huge military supply is only the Ministry of Industry.
He doesn't need to do anything, just expose these people, and the ministers of civil and military affairs of the imperial court will naturally understand that someone is secretly colluding with the Ministry of Industry to resell materials.
This is a capital offense.
It's not as simple as being on death row, but after the ghost dies, it will be suppressed to a special burial place, so that it will never be able to resurrect the spirit.
This is the most ruthless punishment of Qingguo, and it is undoubtedly dead.
Even if the third prince can escape the death penalty, he will not want to compete for the crown prince or even the throne in this life.
Come to think of this.
The excitement in Shen Jian's eyes did not decrease but increased.
Pondering.
More ghosts walked out.
At the head are the ten figures.
All the top ghost kings are above.
Five top ghost kings, two infinitely close to ghosts, and three ghosts.
Such a lineup has also reached the specifications of a six-star dungeon to a certain extent.
It is really surprising that the third prince has such a background.
Even Shen Jian couldn't help frowning.
Because this has surpassed the living forces controlled by the eldest princess and the crown prince, especially the three ghosts and gods, no matter where such a lineup is placed, it is a supernatural overlord-level existence.
Even if the three princes can't fully grasp it, as long as they can mobilize half of it, they can still fight with the crown prince.
Of course.
This refers to the armed forces of individuals.
If you talk about the whole, the three princes are still not enough.
Not to mention anything else, today's six Shangshu are all ghosts and gods, and they are the best among ghosts and gods.
There are even more ghosts and gods among the generals.
There are even more ghosts and gods among the generals.
Full of calculations, the entire Qingguo Imperial Court has more than 20 ghosts and gods, to say the least.
And most of these powers are divided between the crown prince and the eldest princess, if they use the background, the two can send twice as many ghosts and gods as the third prince.
Pondering.
A deep voice rang out.
"Who are you?!"
Shen Jian looked.
The eyes lit up.
The one who spoke was a small giant skeleton with a height of three meters, long narrow fingers, and sharp facial features, and his body did not have much flesh and blood, and his limbs were covered with some epidermis, which looked like he had glued human flesh and skin to it.
The horror level is infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghosts and gods.
In Shen Jian's perception, his Yin Qi value had also reached at least 270,000 or more.
He is the one with the highest Yin Qi value among the groups of ghosts and gods that Shen Jian has seen.
Moreover.
This corpse bone ghost god has a very strong dragon qi reaction.
There is no doubt that this is the dragon qi host.
He is also the big boss of the Chixiao Sect in Hutou Mountain.
A statue of the "son of luck" who is extremely lucky and has the hegemony of the Yin Heavenly Palace.
He couldn't wait to recover the dragon qi on this person.
Shen Jian had a strange smile on his face.
Meteors fell in front of these people like the moon.
Ah Bi held the blood sword in his hand and guarded his side, his piercing gaze swept over, making all the ghosts jealous, and his face turned pale.
Because the aura on this woman's body is too terrifying.
More terrible than ghosts.
Just by looking at the eyes of the Styx, they had a sense of being sucked into it and sinking in the Styx.
This is due to the effects of the supernatural gap being too large.
Just like a sheep meets a wolf, and a rabbit meets a Tyrannosaurus rex, just standing in front of each other has a sense of fear as if facing a great enemy.
"Are you too arrogant? What's the use of relying on women to be powerful. ”
The corpse ghost god said with a smile.
The words were full of coldness.
hit Hutou Mountain, killed his men, and stood swaggering in front of them, how arrogant.
What is the difference between stepping on a horse and forcibly breaking into someone else's house, killing someone in front of him, the master, and showing off his might in front of him?
This person must die.
Not only because of the other party's attitude, but also because the secret of Hutou Mountain was seen.
These 20,000 ghost bandits wearing exquisite ghost weapon suits are the core secret of the entire Hutou Mountain, and they cannot be exposed at all, otherwise they will lead to unavoidable disasters.
As a big boss, all this is naturally not what he wants to see.
Therefore, for the sake of today's plan, even if Shen Jian's bone is difficult to gnaw, it must be gnawed, gnawed cleanly, and all risks must be eliminated.
Hear the words.
Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.
"What is your identity, what is my identity? I can rely on women, can you? Do you have the capital to eat soft rice? Oh, I can. ”
Skeleton Spirit: ......
Ghosts: ......
They're messy.
Looking at Shen Jian, who had a proud tone, ten thousand grass Nima passed by in his heart.
In these years, is it so reasonable to eat soft rice?
What about your dignity as a man?
Eat soft rice so arrogantly, you're still the first fucking one.
The corpse ghost god was also stunned.
subconsciously touched his bone face, and then looked at Shen Jian's face, which was even ashamed of him.
“……”
mad。
The mentality has collapsed slightly.
was ridiculed and didn't care, just try to catch up, but in the face of the gap between the two people's appearances, it was really difficult for him to convince himself that he could surpass the other party.
Thereupon.
The face of the corpse ghost god was even more distorted.
"Second, third, you guys, drag that woman; The rest of the people tore the guy's mouth. ”
He said gloomily.
The second master of Hutou Mountain, the third master is also a ghost-level existence, and he doesn't dare to say that it is no problem to kill the woman with the blood sword and drag it for a few minutes.
The remaining seven masters are the one who besieges Shen Jian.
He still doesn't believe it, how can a little white face who eats soft rice with confidence resist the supernatural attacks of the seven top ghost kings.
"I'm waiting to rip off your face."
Looked at.
Shen Jian's expression was as usual.
There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
A look of "eating soft rice is pride".
Then.
He pulled out a scalpel from his body.
The corpse bones and ghosts were stunned, and the sarcasm in their eyes deepened.
It was he who was dizzy.
confronted such a clown.
If you want to deal with the seven top ghost kings with an ordinary ghost weapon, why are you daydreaming.
What he should be paying attention to now is the woman who exudes an ominous aura all over her body, not a clown who specializes in eating soft rice.
That's what I'm thinking.
He suddenly saw that after Shen Jian took out the scalpel, he directly scratched his palm.
But maybe it wasn't forced, or maybe the scalpel wasn't enough to cut through the skin, anyway, there was only a red mark left on the wrist, and a little blood could barely be seen.
At the same time.
Shen Jian grinned, and his tone was quiet: "What do you think, how will my wound appear on you?" ”
The Equal King's Priestly Competence - The Pact of Equality.
All the negative effects that appear to him will be presented equally to others.
Moreover.
will be presented in unequal persons.
Someone else can make 10 dollars an hour, while he can make a million dollars an hour.
All the effects of his loss of an hour will be equally reflected on others.
He has the personality of ten Hades, and he is inviolable, but he has a scratch in himself, which needs to be transferred equally to the others until the cost is offset.
This is equality in the eyes of the King of Equality.
(End of chapter)