In the ring.

The audience looked at the show.

stared at the thin figure walking into the ring.

Shen Jian also cast his gaze over.

I saw a thin, atrophied figure slowly raising his head, and his sharp mouth full of fangs kept rubbing, making a piercing sound, which was creepy.

When he looked up at the box pavilion of the Black Dragon Society, he let out a penetrating sinister smile, his eyes were full of distortions, and his blood vessels were agitating and congested, making him look like a complete pervert.

However......

This pervert is shrouded in a layer of supernatural coercion that belongs to ghosts and gods.

No doubt.

This is a ghost.

And it is a ghost god who is already close to evil spirits.

"Hey, hey, don't you dare to come down? If you dare to come here, you should be interested in the bride, if you make a turtle with a shrunken head, you can be eliminated. ”

An even harsher sinister laugh erupted from the thin man's mouth.

Looking at Shen Jian's gaze, it became more and more calm.

Aggressive.

Shen Jian: ?

He tilted his head.

didn't pay attention to the contestants in the audience, but looked at the beggar ghosts and iron-armed ghosts around them, as if to say: Who is this? What kind of friendship is climbing.

“……”

The beggar ghost was the first to explain: "Big brother, this ghost god ...... Ahh ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the other party's most famous deeds are that in an anti-encirclement and suppression operation, he killed all the eighteen families who attacked him, and piled up the enemy's heads into a tower of human heads.

Shen Jian groaned slightly, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence: "If you don't blink, then his eyes are dry?" ”

Beggar: ???

God's eyes don't dry up.

I told you that he kills people without blinking, he is a complete pervert, very dangerous, you ask me if his eyes are dry?

How do I know if his eyes are dry?

Wrong.

Are you fucking mistaken about the point?

Will you extract keywords?

Skinny Man: ......

He originally showed a fierce face, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but stiffen.

Yin Qi fluctuations suddenly stagnated.

If you want to tell me my secret behind my back, don't let me hear it.

What's the difference between that and discussing how to kill the deceased in front of him?

It's so rude.

As for whether the eyes are dry or not...... He stared at him the whole time, and he didn't seem to care if he did it or not.

Wait a minute.

Why should I think seriously about this problem?

Hemp eggs.

I almost got hooked up.

The thin man's forehead was bruised, and he raised a hammer with a piece of minced meat in his hand and a piece of minced meat nailed to the tip of his hand, and roared: "What? Don't dare to come down? Wasn't they quite arrogant back then? Destroy my spiritual land, kill my men, and let me crawl out, and now it's time for you to taste this shame. ”

Shen Jian: ......

Then.

The Iron Arm suddenly thought of something.

shouted: "Come to think of it, this is the owner of a small supernatural place that our Black Dragon Society destroyed in its heyday, I remember that this guy was just a top ghost king at the beginning, but I didn't expect that now he has also been promoted to a ghost god, and it seems that the horror level is about to catch up with the former president, and the road of evil ghosts has really achieved remarkable results." ”

"I remember, too." The emaciated ghost recalled: "This guy hates us? But didn't he abandon the supernatural place he had established to run for his life, and after being captured by us, he knelt down and kowtowed frantically in exchange for a chance? ”

The conspiracy ghost sneered: "The weak eat the strong, whoever is strong is justified, when this is the human world, it is also a whole set of shame, unlike me, surrender if you surrender, you will be loyal if you are loyal, there will be no two hearts, and you will not retaliate when you are developed in the future." ”

The iron-armed ghost and the thin ghost listened and nodded again and again, but the more they listened, the more right they became.

How does this sound like a sneaky inflation of one's worth in front of them.

Sure enough.

The next second.

The conspirator changed his words, "My lord, I am very fortunate to have met such a master as you, it is definitely the honor of my life. ”

“？？！”

The two were stunned.

Nima.

Brother is heart-to-heart with you, and you play with your brother's brains.

You've got eight fucking eyes.

In this case, you can draw inferences from yourself.

No wonder you're the former president's most trusted person.

When it comes to this talk, who doesn't float?

The two glared angrily at the conspirator.

A posture of breaking off our friendship.

The other side.

Shen Jian listened calmly.

Thoughtfully.

Dare is the former defeated of the Black Dragon Society.

Looking at the thin man below who was provoking and pointing his hammer at him, Shen Jian grinned.

The body moved.

Appeared in the ring.

Before that, he would have chosen to sit quietly and wait until the final winner was decided before playing, but now ...... No need.

He had already determined that there was indeed Meng Po in the fifth Luo Xuan Heaven, and the biggest purpose of this trip had been accomplished, so he just had to make fun of it.

It's better to be well known.

Because only in this way can the ghosts of the entire bloody capital know his name and know his deeds.

If Meng Po was among them, he would have heard his name as well.

As long as he has heard of it, the passive talent of reincarnation, which cannot be looked at directly, will give him the first insight into Meng Po's traces.

The same is true of the whereabouts of the Demon King.

Because of this.

Shen Jian decided not to pretend.

In person.

……

At this time.

on the field.

Seeing Shen Jian in the ring, the group of ghosts cheered.

Because this is the first game of the martial arts competition, it is particularly attracting people's attention, and there are contradictions between the two, which adds to the irritation of the conflict.

One is the new president of the Black Dragon Society, which integrates decay.

One is a perverted murderer who was slaughtered by the Black Dragon Society in his own supernatural land, turned into a lonely ghost, and came back for revenge.

Either way, it's not a low topic.

Seeing this, the thin man also showed a sympathetic smile: "Hehehe, I didn't kill the former president at the beginning, and now I kill the current president, and it's not bad to slaughter your Black Dragon Society again." ”

said.

The Yin Qi reaction in his body became more and more intense.

The monstrous resentment poured out as if it had materialized.

The blood vessels on his body began to burst, and the hammer in his hand was crossed with a layer of dark luster, and after staring at it for a long time, he could faintly see that there seemed to be a demon head roaring on the hammer.

Breathtaking.

The ghosts all palpitated.

I only felt a chill all over my body.

None of them.

It's too permeating.

It's like being targeted by a beast that chooses to devour people, and there is a shudder from the heart.

Especially with a supernatural coercion, he is almost infinitely close to the world-destroying level ghosts and gods.

is a line stronger than the former president of the Black Dragon Society.

Come to think of this.

The ghosts all looked at Shen Jian with pity.

A thought popped into my head: President of the Black Dragon Society, it's over.

However......

The next second.

Before the thin man could make a victorious speech, an even more terrifying aura fluctuation appeared on the stage.

？

Everyone was shocked.

Look at it.

I didn't know when, Shen Jian had already taken out a black steel rod from his body, and the body of the stick flashed with more than a dozen six-star rays, and the sound of ten thousand ghosts roaring suddenly swayed on it.

The voice was poignant, painful, as if it was screaming.

And the group of ghosts saw that a large number of grievances appeared for no reason from Shen Jianjian, rising to the sky, rendering the sky into a dim.

Compared with this resentment, the resentment on the thin man is like a child's trick, and there is no comparison at all.

Skinny Man: !!

Ghosts: !!

The Great Ghost King: !!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Frozen in place.

His eyes looked at Shen Jian's resentment in disbelief.

This, this, this......

How many ghosts did this horse have to slaughter to accumulate resentment!?

You've destroyed several bloody capitals.

Otherwise, where does this resentment come from?

Wrong.

Now the question is, this man carries such a huge amount of resentment, and he doesn't have the slightest demonic characteristic, how fucking crazy does this have to be to suppress such resentment and not go crazy?

Gan!

Dare to love you is the craziest!

The thin man was also stunned.

The eyeballs are going to fall out.

He just killed tens of thousands of ghosts, his own reason has almost disappeared, and he is only half a step away from becoming a demon, and sometimes he can't control his own thinking and slaughter all the ghosts around him indiscriminately.

But what did he see now?

He saw that after some people had endured dozens of times more resentment than him, they still seemed very normal, and they did not show the slightest tendency to become evil ghosts.

What kind of outrageous thing is this?

Is this guy really a ghost?

It's the same ghost, how can you bear more than ten times more than me?

Although I know the gap between people is a bit big, you're not normal,.

"You...... You're also a pervert......"

Subconsciously.

The thin man screamed.

I was so frightened that I couldn't control my tone at all.

The supernatural body that had originally risen up dissipated at this moment.

"Fuck it, pervert or something, I'm not good for a long time."

The corners of Shen Jian's mouth opened.

On the black steel rod, ten thousand ghosts wailed, forming a resentful and vicious face, emitting the most bizarre supernatural sound.

Wherever the sound passed, the ghosts all covered their heads and let out the same screams.

I just felt that my mind was stirred for a while.

A sting pain from the soul swept over.

Especially the nearest thin man, who was attacked by the supernatural ghost sounds of tens of thousands of resentful grimaces, his whole face began to distort and deform, and he screamed miserably.

Followed by.

Shen Jian's voice sounded faintly again: "Perverted is not something you can be if you want to, it is the crystallization of artistic sublimation, not simple violence and blood, like you, who only know torture and killing, is insulting perverts." ”

"Look clearly, the sputtering of blood flowers is called an art photo!"

said.

Shen Jian raised the steel rod in his hand.

A stick smashed through.

Connection.

Blood spouts poured out like fountains.

stained the whole ring red.

Eventually, art runs out and the corpse becomes a two-dimensional mosaic.

“……”

See this scene.

The ghosts were in an uproar.

Frightened.

You're really perverted when you step on a horse!

(End of chapter)