At this time.

The number of ghost bandits gathered in the entire Hutou Mountain has exceeded 10,000.

These ghosts are not at the same level as the previous ghosts.

They are well-equipped, each of them is wearing a complete set of ghost weapons, although their own horror level is only the red cloth level, but with the blessing of the ghost weapons, they are also an elite army that is enough to match the ghost king.

10,000 soldiers, that's 10,000 ghost kings.

This is an extremely frightening number.

It is not a force that the three princes can control at all, and if there is a slight difference, it will be instantly counterattacked, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a problem to raise tigers.

And standing in front of this group of elite ghost bandits, the one who commands this team is the corpse bone ghost god who has the strength of infinitely approaching the world-destroying level ghost god.

At this time.

He watched Shen Jian's every move playfully.

The same is true of the ghosts, all of whom have a twisted smile under their armor-covered faces.

A little white face, holding a scalpel that is not even a dagger, said some strange things, wanted to harm himself, but he didn't dare to cut his wrist because of fear, and in the end only a red scratch was left, and this is all they saw.

This person, I'm afraid it's not crazy.

He thought that if he did, they would let him go?

This special meow is no longer naïve, but simply stupid, and he can't see the situation clearly at all.

But that's just right.

The enemy collapses before fighting, and the rest is better handled.

Think of it this way.

The eyes of the ghosts were a little more hideous.

……

The other side.

The seven masters who attacked also looked at Shen Jian's operation in a daze, they were all top ghost kings, and with the seven of them joining forces, even if they were against the three masters and the second masters of the ghost god level, they had the confidence to compete.

also showed contempt for Shen Jian's behavior of wanting to harm himself but not daring.

"Hey, hey, this melon, isn't it so well protected that I don't even dare to cut the skin with a knife."

"The second generation of the big men in the imperial capital, they are all like this, they are arrogant and domineering outside, they come to our Hutou Mountain, and they are not crying and begging for mercy, they are not as good as ordinary ghosts."

"Boy, do you want Lao Tzu to teach you how to harm yourself? You should, and maybe we'll be a little more afraid. ”

A top ghost king with a jagged mouth raised his hand, and inserted his hand into his temple with a cruel smile, stirring constantly, a large amount of ghost blood continued to drip down the position of the temple, and it looked extremely infiltrating.

"Hey, you madman, just stir it up, don't make strange noises while stirring, it will scare other people's children."

The seven leaders behaved very easily.

Even if it was approaching, he didn't look like he had Shen Jian in his eyes.

Look at this.

Shen Jian's expression was as usual.

It's just that the corners of his mouth are also grinning.

There was an exploratory expression of "comparative data experiment" in his eyes.

The next second.

Laugh at!

Silently.

The body of the serrated man with his head drilled into his temples cracked suddenly.

Split in two from the middle.

There are no supernatural fluctuations in the whole process.

Thump.

Two sawtooth ghosts fall.

The original smiling look was frozen at this moment, the luster in his eyes was completely extinguished, and the supernatural remained.

In a flash.

The audience fell silent.

No one knows exactly what happened.

Even the masters closest to the sawtooth ghost didn't see any trace of the supernatural attack, as if there was an invisible unknown existence, and in an instant, the knife fell in his hand, splitting it in two.

"Pay attention, buddy, my wound is very deep."

At this time.

Shen Jian spoke.

He looks like an old god.

And generously showed his wounds.

A red mark with only scratches.

Ghosts: ?

While the remaining six leaders were puzzled, the leftmost one also had a wound on his body.

The wound spreads from the bottom up, then splits the body in two.

It looked like it had been cut in half by something invisible.

This moment.

All the bosses panicked.

His face changed dramatically.

Because they still haven't seen what this supernatural attack is all about.

Followed by.

It's the third, the fourth, the fifth.

These dead top-level ghost king-level masters were all split in two, and the shape of their wounds seemed to be the same as those cut by Shen Jian.

Airplanes.

This time.

The brains of the ghosts were buzzing, and they roared like thunder.

They thought of it.

It was a paranormal attack by that man.

Looking at the effect, it seems to be similar to damage transfer or something.

This kind of supernatural is very chicken.

Because the basic condition for damage transfer is that the person also suffers the same damage, otherwise the supernatural effect cannot take effect, and this supernatural effect can only be effective for a single person, once the enemy exceeds two or more, it will be directly suspended.

Generally speaking.

This kind of supernatural will only appear on some white-clothed or green-clothed ghosts.

When dealing with humans, this supernatural is incomprehensible.

Just pick a hand, take a head, and you can make a human die on the spot.

But when dealing with the same kind, the best result of this kind of supernatural is one for one.

However.

The damage diversion initiated by this man seems to be ...... There are hundreds of millions of things that are wrong!

How did you make a group of top ghost kings die on the spot with a scratch that isn't even a wound?

If you have a scratch on your body, you will need several top-notch ghost kings to die in order to offset the cost?

it!

Is your face that big?

Who are you, aren't they all ghosts, why are you noble?

At this moment.

The only two remaining masters who were infinitely close to the ghosts were stupefied.

Because they don't know if the supernatural effect of this substitution has been canceled out.

If not, they may not be safe.

And.

They also didn't know if the supernatural attack was a designated range or a designated number of people.

Thereupon.

The two leaders turned around and ran.

The next second.

They understood two things.

One: The supernatural cost of substitution is still in effect.

Second: This paranormal attack is directive.

Thump.

The four-petaled corpse fell to the ground.

When he came, he was seven, and when he returned, he became fourteen.

This scene.

The audience was silent.

The eyes of the ghost bandits widened in disbelief.

Seven top-level ghost king-level masters, enough to match the lineup of a ghost god, were destroyed like this?

What happened?

Why is this happening?

What's going on here?

How does a supernatural like damage transfer exert the effect of replacing the seven top ghost kings who died?

All the ghost bandits were stunned.

I think it's so funny that I can't do it.

The man only made a red scratch on his wrist, and he didn't even see blood on the horse, so it would take the seven of them to die together to offset it.

Is he a noble body?

A scratch is like this, so if he really cuts a wound on his body, how many top ghost kings will it take to eliminate this supernatural price?

Ten statues? Twenty? Thirty?

It's too much.

It's all ghosts, how are you so noble than us?

And......

Is this supernatural attack really over?

This doubt appeared in everyone's minds.

Soon.

This doubt was answered.

The two ghosts and gods who went to intercept Ah Bi, at the moment when the seven top ghost kings died, three of them also had the same wounds.

In the frightened gaze, the three masters also cracked on the spot.

"No!"

A terrible scream rang out.

The three masters are not blind to death.

He didn't understand until he died that he, a ghost and god, needed to pay the price of death for the scratches on a man's body.

Side.

The brains of the two masters, who are also ghosts and gods, are down.

It was obviously broad daylight, but his hands and feet were cold.

Damn, can the world be any better?

Seven top ghost kings, one ghost god, the same conversion, is equivalent to two ghost gods being replaced.

He couldn't imagine.

If this man chops off one of his hands, what kind of terrifying existence is needed to offset the cost of substitution death.

I'm afraid that the legendary world-destroying ghost god in Qingguo can't stop it.

I'm dying.

……

Apparently.

The corpse bones and ghosts who are the big bosses also thought of this.

A skeleton face was full of consternation.

He also felt that if Shen Jian was ruthless, cut off one of his arms, or gouged out his own heart, then an existence like him, which was infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghost god, would have to die for the other party to offset the price.

In other words.

This is a hedgehog.

I can't move at all.

Whoever moves and causes a certain amount of damage will die.

If he dies, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to replace Emperor Qing, who destroys world-level ghosts and gods.

Come to think of this.

The corpse ghost god chuckled inwardly.

I think it's getting complicated.

Everything here must not be exposed, otherwise even if they don't die now, they will die in the future.

But dealing with Shen Jian means that you have to be ready to be substituted for death at any time, who can accept this.

It's okay to be killed, but if you are simply substituted for death, it will be really fucking wronged.

For the sake of the present.

can only rely on the tactics of the sea of people, forcibly consume Shen Jian's supernatural powers, and do not have the luxury of killing the other party, just imprison him without harming the other party.

Immediately.

The corpse ghost god stretched out his hand, and five long, narrow fingers more than two meters were aimed at his subordinates.

The next second.

The ghost bandits were horrified to find that their bodies began to move uncontrollably, deformed, and then intertwined with other ghost bandits, forcibly gluing together.

"Big boss, what are you doing!"

"Stop, it hurts, it hurts."

"My body, my body is torn apart."

Screams rang through the sky.

Shen Jian was stunned.

Look at it.

I saw that more than thousands of ghost bandits were forcibly kneaded together by an invisible hand, forming a monster ten meters high, crawling all over the body with limbs, facial features, and downright limbs.

This is no longer a ghost, but a ghost.

But the effect is also very impressive.

Originally, it was just a group of red-clothed ghost bandits, but at this moment, they exuded terrifying yin qi fluctuations comparable to corpse bones and ghosts.

Although it was unstable and even on the verge of collapse, at this moment, this was indeed a terrifying existence that was infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghost god.

It is a "demon demon" formed by more than 5,000 ghost bandits.

And the one who maintains this ten-meter ghost body is the most loyal subordinate of the corpse bone ghost god, a bone ghost who has been brainwashed and only knows that he obeys the orders of his master.

His bony face was located on the face of the ghost, controlling the ten-meter ghost body.

Instructed by the corpse bone ghost, he began to rush towards Shen Jian.

looked like he was going to tear Shen Jian apart.

Its hideous appearance, the main thing is that he is not afraid of death.

Apparently.

The corpse bone ghost god intends to use this method to restrain Shen Jian's actions, even if he accidentally injures Shen Jian in the process, he does not need to bear the supernatural price.

He doesn't have any risks.

The only loss was the loss of 5,000 elite men.

Half of the foundation of Hutou Mountain has been lost, and it may be exaggerated once it returns to before liberation, but it is almost the same.

But......

If the current problem is not solved, Hutou Mountain will also be finished.

I'm thinking about it.

The bone ghost laughed and roared: "Kill, Hutou Mountain ghost bandit, fearless." ”

Devil: ?

The bone ghost dominated this ghost body, but the consciousness of the other five thousand ghost bandits did not dissipate, they just couldn't control their bodies anymore.

They watched as the bone ghost controlled their bodies and rushed towards Shen Jian, their grimaces falling into extreme panic.

Not to mention green, it's all blue and black.

Hemp eggs!

A few dishes, drink like this.

If this is really a slap in the face, they don't know if Shen Jian has anything to do, but they know that even if Shen Jian hurts a hair, some of them will be killed instead.

Such a price, who loves to bear who bears, they are unwilling.

As early as the moment when Shen Jian killed the eight masters at one time, they had already developed fears in their hearts, and now they were dragged to death by the big bosses.

The resentment in their hearts can be imagined.

No one wants to be the target of that scapegot.

"You horse, stop for Lao Tzu!"

"Fuck, bone ghost, stop the fuck!"

"That's a hedgehog, you rush to die."

"Ahh

(End of chapter)