Volume 1: The Walls of the Ghost Realm Chapter 140: The Afterglow of the Chariot
Jiang Shenghui was the last group of people to enter the ghost domain, and when he entered the rift in the ghost domain, he turned his head and saw the shadow of Miss White Fox.
Those beautiful eyes, and the hidden killing intent in them, all made Jiang Shenghui feel shocked in his heart.
That's definitely a beautiful and dangerous rakshasa! Although he promised Chen Ming that after solving his own affairs, he would assist Addict in fighting that terrible and dangerous man-eating flower.
But now he has the intention of retreating, and it is not a good thing to be the enemy of such a guy who is quite terrifying just by looking at each other.
Although Miss Fox is only in the lower three seats, the old monster who has been in the seventh seat for many years, if it is not a last resort, there are only two ways to die and be promoted.
Nor will he take risks and release the dark shadow in his heart, Jiang Shenghui feels as if his body is poured into lead water, and his movements are a little sluggish and difficult.
Jiang Shenghui's body did not have a mark from the ghost domain, and he was naturally subjected to a suppressive force.
For those who are twisted in relation to life and death, as well as souls, and who have mastered special spells!
This kind of suppressive force will be particularly obvious, but Jiang Shenghui is majoring in the meat path, exercising his skin and flesh and tempering his body, although the same action is a little difficult, but it will not be suppressed to the point that the torture slave cannot move in the gravity space.
It's just that as soon as he moved his hands and feet, he found that several shadows in the distance were approaching him, and Lai Zitou was also planted here.
These ghostly and supernatural guys naturally couldn't be sure which crack Chen Ming would run out of, so they set up precautions in the places related to the school's ghost domain rifts and teleportation entrances.
Once Chen Ming's traces are discovered, the blood-red robed Daoist will rush there, and the other people released by the rift will also be restrained.
Jiang Shenghui watched as this group of stinky Taoist priests surrounded them, and the sour smell on their bodies seemed to be clearly audible, "So you guys who are looking for death!" It's deliberately blocking Uncle Ben's path! ”
Without waiting for the stinky beggars to reply, Jiang Shenghui's body swelled violently, and the little giant rushed forward with steps.
Jiang Shenghui's single combat capability is better than Chen Ming's, especially in dealing with encirclement, pursuit, and interception.
After all, the chariot plate, on the battlefield where the yellow sand is full of flesh and blood, is like a meat grinder.
After Jiang Shenghui let out a few roars, it was full of broken walls and ruins piled up by corpses.
The leper heads seem to be a bunch of unsane zombies, who have no sense of pain or danger, and only crash into them like moths to a fire.
After the hammer in Jiang Shenghui's hand fell, two pits formed on the ground, and the smashed flesh clumps flowed inward, forming a lake of meat mud.
At this moment, Jiang Shenghui's two palms touched downward, and then like the fingers of a blender, they pressed into the lake of meat.
Suddenly, a wave of heat exploded in the blood lake, and bubbles bubbled out of the blood lake.
The originally thick black blood gradually turned into a black and cyan fluid, and at this moment, Jiang Shenghui injected steel and iron water into these two lakes.
As several balls of molten iron solidified into human forms in the iron-black lake, four or five semi-automatic robotic humanoids, like killing weapons, crawled out of the pool of blood.
Their mechanical exoskeletons were jagged, with sharp knives, scimitars, sharp blades, great axes, hacksaws, and all sorts of weapons poking out from the borders of their bones.
With the help of this group of mechanical humanoids, Jiang Shenghui instantly controlled the situation, and soon found several old men who looked like corpse chasers and wore huge black blood robes.
The old beggar in the black blood robe held up the dead branches, muttering curses to Huang Tian Lao'er, all kinds of obscene words, I can't hear what kind of spell it is, but he died instantly after his breath was retracted.
Jiang Shenghui's iron fist, smash it down, smash it into a meatloaf!
In an instant, the living corpses of the wanderers around them were partially silent, and they were like idiot puppets that had lost their puppet lines, and they were immediately unable to move, and after several mechanical figures penetrated, they turned into rotten meat and couldn't get up again.
After discovering the manipulators of these living corpses, Jiang Shenghui's situation was very good.
As the last corpse chaser in the manipulation mode was smashed into meat patties, Jiang Sheng would use an extremely violent situation to break through the current predicament, and in an instant, all the living corpses turned into pulp, and the cyborg type also fell.
Jiang Shenghui's body felt a sharp sense of tiredness, but this fight was quite worthwhile, and in the process of slaughter, the ghost domain marks on these red-robed Daoist people came to Jiang Shenghui's body like reptiles.
At this moment, he could feel that his movements were a lot lighter, and he didn't have the strong dullness he had before, "Not bad! Uncle Ben, I'm much more comfortable, it seems that this group of garbage is also a bit useful. ”
Jiang Shenghui's body did not recover, the huge wheels under his body squeezed the bones and broke his feet, and then the chariot galloped on the yellow-brown soil.
The terrain of the Ghost Domain is hilly and rugged, but there are no mountains and rivers.
When the chariot was galloping, several ghosts around it still stepped forward to intercept it, and they were directly crushed under the wheels.
Except for the group of Lai Zitou who deliberately set a trap just now, all the ghosts could not gather into a crowd, but the deeper they went into the ghost domain, the ghosts and evil spirits that blocked the way around gradually became stronger.
Fortunately, Jiang Shenghui has completely gotten rid of the restrictions of the ghost domain at this moment, its single combat ability is quite strong, feeling the changes in the scene of the ghost domain, looking for the deep ghost domain of Xinghualou and the Demon Town, where it is located in the deep ghost domain of one flower and one world!
Jiang Shenghui also encountered a bottleneck, every twisted person, the soul will be corroded, if you don't rise a seat, these corrosive shadows will overflow from the soul, and then chase and replace yourself like the shadow of Miss Fox.
At this time, Jiang Shenghui faintly sensed that the bottleneck was about to appear, and he had previously sensed that there was a trace of a wonderful inheritance on Wang Dacai's body through the mutual induction between the chariots.
Even the remnants of this ancient inheritance directly awakened Wang Dacai, hidden in the depths of his soul, the virtual and unreal ghost mother.
After many inquiries, Jiang Shenghui was convinced that the will of the ancient war was blocked under the countless layers of demon suppression towers.
It is the influence of the will of this ancient chariot that makes Wang Dacai have extraordinary ability.
And if he wants to be promoted to a higher position, he must obtain this inheritance in its entirety, relying on the mutual induction between chariots.
In an instant, he saw a small tomb appear in front of him!
But since the one flower and one world that belongs to the Infernal Temple, after losing Meng Po and the two main owners of the red wedding dress.
Turned into an evil remnant, the Mo family Qianji stationed here became the master of this world.
The black-and-white aura solidified into a human form crawled out of the grave.
Some of the characteristics of birds and beasts remain on the bodies of these monsters, and the four different monsters lie on top of these tombstones.
Jiang Shenghui's chariot stalled slightly, and did not blindly rush into the encirclement and suppression of this monster.
Jiang Shenghui, who recovered his feet, took off his damaged clothes, and his almost naked body showed angular muscle lines.
Looking at those ghostly human shapes moving forward, Jiang Shenghui's face was filled with bitterness, "These ghostly evil qi are all soul states!" Uncle Ben is not very good at dealing with these unpredictable monsters! ”
Sure enough, these black and white evil qi immediately rushed over, Jiang Shenghui was a simple-minded person after all, and he stretched out a punch, wanting to smash these things down.
Then, as soon as his arm was stretched out, and when he came into contact with these ghosts, his entire arm directly began to swell like a lump of flesh.
The arm decayed rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye, and in the midst of the huge bulging abscesses, rotting black and gray line worms emerged.
Jiang Shenghui was clean and neat, and his other palm turned into a sharp blade, and he directly cut off the polluted arm in an instant.
The bleeding wound was inlaid with a layer of metal plating on the surface, and the damaged wound instantly regrew a metal arm.
Although the metal covered his body like a layer of skin, after all, Jiang Shenghui had not completely completed the mechanical transformation and had not obtained the complete part of the chariot's will inheritance.
Fatal vital points, such as the heart, the mind, and the internal organs, are still flesh and blood.
And these ghosts composed of black and white evil qi are not obstructed and attacked by any physical means at all, when they directly penetrate Jiang Shenghui's body, the organs of the body will immediately fail, and in less than three breaths, they will die instantly.
And he just has no way to deal with it, and he has to be the enemy of such a guy who drives death, unless there are corresponding restraint measures, such as Grandma Bai's Heavenly Thunder Town Ghost Talisman, and the Hundred Poison Inviolability Talisman!
Constantly being able to directly use the thunder of heavenly punishment to disperse the ghosts, the Hundred Poison Inviolability Charm can also make those paper people and white grandma immune to most spell damage attacks.
Jiang Shenghui hurriedly dodged, but the group of ghosts swam too fast, "I'll fuck your mother!" It's all like this! ”
Previously, Jiang Shenghui learned from the news that he inquired about in many ways, and all he learned was in Xinghualou, and it was all a group of flesh-and-blood monks.
However, the news he had heard was before Chen Ming made a big fuss, and now it was full of remnant souls and zombies, full of life, dyeing the whole world into black and oppressive clouds.
In the face of such a desperate situation, Jiang Shenghui is naturally difficult to deal with head-on, but there is usually another extraordinary means - decapitation operation!
Since these black and white evil spirits are hovering here, the demonized body of the Mo family's thousand machines should also be not far away.
Jiang Shenghui's only way to break the game was to sprint with all his might, scatter the dense group of ghosts and evil spirits, and then crawl into the grave.
But before he entered the grave, he was afraid that he would die violently because of organ failure and death.
Just when Jiang Shenghui was at a loss, scurrying around like a mouse.
The blood-red mass of flesh suddenly crossed a line of blood in the air, and then a piece of flesh stuck to the ghost's evil aura.
Suddenly, the originally shadowless and invisible evil qi mass instantly had a body, and the rotten flesh fell above, and the soul that was dragging it moved downward.
It fell to the ground like a stone, but the skin that pulled the blood-red thread quickly broke away and stuck to the other goblin's evil spirit.
Jiang Shenghui seized the opportunity and slammed out with a punch, instantly hammering the flesh of the ghost sticky.
These embodied ghosts and monsters were instantly captured, and their spirits were destroyed as their flesh shattered.
Jiang Shenghui held the minced meat in his hand, and the ghost that was originally chasing him was still entangled in this crying face and hung in his hand.
Jiang Shenghui laughed out loud, "Look at the ghost of your little bitch!" Let's cry...... You were the first Uncle Ben to die! ”
"These things are dead things in the first place, why are they so proud!" A black gauze skirt floated, and a woman in a black robe appeared behind Jiang Shenghui.
Jiang Shenghui reacted immediately with his body instinct, turned around sharply and punched back, but smashed into the air.
The black shadow moved quite quickly, and opened the distance very quickly, "I didn't expect to meet you stupid big guy, it's a good thing!" ”