This time.

Shen Jian was really stunned.

His weakness?

To be honest, he didn't know it himself.

The other side.

Seeing Shen Jian's expression, Duke Elk stood in mid-air and said with a fierce smile: "Fourth Prince, don't pretend, your reliance is nothing more than this group of militia teams armed with supernatural weapons, but after what I just observed, I found that the biggest flaw or weakness of this militia team is distance." ”

"The range of this supernatural weapon is only about 100 meters, as long as you stand in a place where the weapon can't be launched to carry out a supernatural attack, your militia team is just a group of chickens and dogs, and it is not worth mentioning at all."

said.

Duke Elk stretched out his hand.

A black ghost claw formed by yin qi grabbed a ghost gunsmith, and the flintlock pistol in his hand was confiscated.

Looked at.

Shen Jian's eyes showed a little disgust.

It turned out to be this weakness, which caused him to look forward to it for a while.

But......

The problem of distance is indeed an irreparable weakness of the flintlock pistol.

Duke Elk sensed the problem just by looking at it, and it was indeed keen.

Under normal circumstances, relying only on five hundred ghost gunmen, even if they could break through the gates of Eagle City, it would be impossible to hit the Duke's Palace, after all, Duke Elk was not a vegetarian.

An existence that is infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghost god, unless it is attacked head-on by bullets and is strafed more than three times, it is difficult to kill the other party.

And it's not just the Duke of Elk, that is, just the most ordinary ghost god, and it's not something that the militia can solve.

But......

And him.

The side quest only asks him to attack the city and land as a lord, and there is no restriction on him not being able to attack.

He's a dignified lord, and he has a bit of superhuman strength, which is very reasonable.

Pondering.

Duke Elk spoke again: "The knights of the Duke's Palace, open the distance, launch a supernatural attack two hundred meters away, and kill all these invaders. ”

The words fell

The ghost knights who were originally blocking in front of the ghost gunners used the ghost domain one after another, and while retreating, a large number of supernatural fluctuations swept the audience.

"Pick it up, help me pick it up."

"It hurts, it hurts, who can bear this pain for me."

"Have you seen my head?"

"Hungry, I'm so hungry......"

“……”

A terrifying ghost sound, a series of strange figures, at this moment completely showed their horror, pale faces, full of hatred, anger, pain, and sickness.

The weakest people who can become knights of the Duke's Mansion are abyss-level ghost kings.

But just now, a group of their group of ghost kings above the abyss level were forced to dare not approach by a group of militia below the ghost king, and they were even more afraid in their hearts.

It's a shame on them.

It's so aggrieved that it can't be.

Now.

With the Duke's orders, they can finally get rid of their shame.

All of them burst out with all their might.

It was as if the materialized yin qi had darkened the surroundings, causing the yin wind to roar, even if it was a ghost or god in person, he would be shocked into a cold sweat at this moment, and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

At the same time.

The five hundred gunsmiths, led by the mayor of the ghost town, changed their faces in unison.

At this distance, the flintlock pistol could not hit the enemy at all, and without the flintlock pistol, they were a group of low-level ghosts who were not even the ghost king, and once they were attacked by the supernatural, they were afraid that they would die in an instant.

After all.

Less than the Ghost King and the Abyss-level Ghost King, the gap between the top Ghost King is too big and too big.

So big that if it weren't for the flintlock pistol, they wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of each other.

One can imagine how big the gap is.

What to do?

A group of ghost gunsmiths set their sights on the fourth prince.

The ghost mayor is even more crazy.

Pin your hopes on Shen Fitness.

Otherwise, if this group of ghost knights were allowed to launch a supernatural attack, five hundred ghosts would not be enough to kill.

……

This scene.

Naturally, it also fell on the Duke of Elk and the nobles.

Count Aino said happily: "Fourth Prince, without this strange supernatural weapon, your militia team doesn't look very confident, does it feel like stealing chickens and rice?" ”

Duke Elk also sneered: "Your Highness, pay attention next time, don't easily step into other people's territory until you are completely sure, but...... Fourth Prince, you probably don't have a second chance. ”

Shen Jian was unmoved.

The expression is still calm.

Then.

Shaking his head in surprise:

"I didn't expect that you didn't even look like a human, but your brain turned quite fast, and I thought it was a big stupid spring."

Duke Elk: ......

You'd better be polite when you step on a horse.

"Hehe, Your Highness, you can only take advantage of your tongue now."

As he spoke.

There was also a surging yin reaction on his body.

An invisible supernatural fluctuation quietly spread throughout the audience.

Everyone on the field felt as if their hearts were being pulled up, no, not feelings, they were really caught.

Especially the five hundred militia teams born in the border town, their faces turned pale, and they could clearly feel that their hearts were pinched by an invisible hand, as if they would be pinched out of thin air in the next second.

This is...... The Duke of the South's supernatural attack!?

Come to think of this.

The ghosts are all discolored.

The hands of the guns trembled a little.

There is no precursor to a supernatural attack, and it is already between life and death, is this the horror of ghosts and gods? didn't even have time for them to react, and the ghost life was held in the hands of others.

It's horrible.

No matter how powerful the flintlock gun is, once it can't hit someone, everything will be stopped.

The ghost mayor didn't dare to breathe.

There was despair in his eyes.

Is it over?

Even His Highness can't do anything about it?

That's what I think about.

The ghost mayor suddenly saw that His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince moved.

The uncast Yin Qi swirled in the sky, forming the Eye of the Storm, and in such a vision, after Shen Jian, a huge throne suddenly appeared.

The throne is a hundred feet high.

Standing in the sky.

Just looking at it makes people afraid to look at it.

The next moment.

Shen Jian stepped onto the throne step by step, waved his sleeves, and sat down steadily.

"Get on your knees."

One out of the world, the whole world is satisfied.

When Shen Jian sat on the throne, the voice of ghosts and gods rang out, and an extremely terrifying supernatural coercion enveloped the audience.

At that moment, the sky seemed to fall.

The invisible coercion pressed the backs of everyone present, and they knelt down unconsciously, as if they were worshipping their own monarch.

Even the existence of the top ghost kings such as Count Aino and Duke Elk was affected by this monstrous pressure, and the ghost domain was shattered and fell to the ground.

"This ...... What is it?! ”

Duke Elk was horrified.

What's going on with this horse?

What the hell is that throne? Why can you smash his ghost domain and suppress him?

He's a ghost.

is still infinitely close to the world-destroying level of ghosts and gods.

Even if he was a true world-destroying level ghost god, it was impossible for him to be suppressed so completely by the coercion of the supernatural spirit.

Subconsciously.

Duke Elk tilted his head and looked up at Shen Jian who was sitting on the throne, his grimace was full of disbelief.

……

The other side.

Shen Jian was on the throne, his fingers were raised, and more than half of the ghosts in the entire Eagle City knelt down.

He was at ease.

Overlooking below.

The smile in his eyes was even stronger.

Shen Jian glanced at the game panel.

[Player: King Yama.] 】

[Level: 64.] 】

[Identity: City King ......]

[Ability: Throne of Ghosts and Gods, Hell Afterlife.] 】

The Throne of Ghosts and Gods, the priesthood ability of the Lord of the Eighth Hall of the Underworld, can be amplified, ridiculed, suppressed, and deterred.

And what he had just used was the suppression and deterrence effect of the Throne of Ghosts and Gods.

Any level of terror that does not exceed his existence, within the range of the Throne of Ghosts and Gods, the strength is automatically suppressed by half, and the awe effect engraved into the depths of the soul is produced.

The specific manifestation is: kneeling and surrendering.

There is no doubt that the positioning of the city king is auxiliary.

Best for use on the current replica.

That's why he didn't care about it even after he knew the limitations of the side quests.

Under the influence of the Ghost God Throne, the Ghost King can be used as a top Ghost King.

Pondering.

Shen Jian raised his eyes.

"I don't like people standing above me and talking, it's tiring to communicate."

Duke Elk: ......

Count of Aino: ......

Ghosts: ......

They looked at the people around them, they all looked up, and then looked at Shen Jian, who was sitting on the throne, overlooking them, and their hearts were completely uncontrollable.

it!

You don't like people talking over top of you, so what are you meowing about?

You just hate people doing this, not that you don't think it's disrespectful.

You're a dog-day double-standard dog.

It's not a thing, right?

"Your Highness, I still hold the lives of all your subjects in my hands, let's talk."

Duke Elk shouted.

Looking at Shen Jian on the throne, the pair of death-white vertical pupils were full of surprise and jealousy.

He didn't know how the throne on the fourth prince came about, but he clearly knew that as soon as this throne came out, the strength of the fourth prince once again exceeded his expectations.

He even wondered if the fourth prince had reached the level of ghosts and gods.

If that were the case, then his plan would be ruined.

After all.

If you can't catch Shen Jian, then everything is empty talk.

Because of this, he chose to negotiate peace.

Even if you rule the southern border with the fourth prince, it is better than being targeted all the time.

Hear the words.

Shen Jian shook his head in disgust: "Little deer, why are you so cruel? Since you can't put down this butcher's knife, let me help you. ”

The words fell.

Shen Jian's fingers raised slightly again.

Two brilliant golden lasers rained down from the sky, like a sharp scythe, through the shoulders of Duke Elk's sides.

Laugh at......

Two arms were broken shoulder to shoulder.

Do it all.

A simple smile appeared on Shen Jian's face.

It seems that he has done a great good deed.

"You see, it's that simple to put down the butcher's knife."

Duke Elk: ???

He froze in place.

He stared blankly at his two dismembered arms, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment.

Nima.

What the fuck is this called putting it down?!

You put down the butcher knife, it's really the surface meaning.

And.

I only used my right hand to launch a paranormal attack, why did you dismember my two arms?

Buy one, get one free.

Gan!

(End of chapter)