Chapter 500: Prepare to encircle and suppress the sick building

After Jiang Chen finished reading, his eyes narrowed.

can be honored as a big guy among the reincarnators, and sure enough, no matter the strength, or the heart, and strategy, all of them are impeccable.

Shenji and Jingshou did not want to be used as a gun as they imagined, but accepted it when they saw it.

After all, whether it is the Dark Alliance or the three official organizations, there are nine-step kings, and they want to completely kill these eight-step kings, and they can do it with a little effort.

But if he is hunted down and killed by the Nine-Step King at any cost, it will be a big loss if he can't hold the divine sacrifice as soon as possible.

The logic of the two is obviously very clear, and it is not so easy to be led into the ditch.

"This reincarnation person's temper is not very good~"

Jiang Chen shook his head regretfully.

Soon after, I received another message that the plan to besiege and kill the ward was discussed, and the action time was early tomorrow night.

The reason why it was postponed for a day was because of Sister Hong, who suddenly reported to the king, and Uncle Wei, whose strength has been greatly improved.

As usual, no one asked much about how they improved their strength.

- Respect each other's secrets, for the sake of a common goal.

This is the consistent purpose of Yin Cao.

Jiang Chen planned to continue sleeping after reading it, but who knew that at this time, Tiezhu, who had drunk a stomach full of water on the balcony, ran in and had to pester him to buy another TV.

This kid is also thick-skinned, and he only said last night that TV is an evil thing, and now he wants to watch it, and he rolls around, and he does everything.

Jiang Chen picked it up, palmed it, and drove it to lie on his side.

Who knew that Tiezhu's perseverance and perseverance were not ordinary, and he failed here, so he went to Sister Hong's side and knocked on the door, shouting from his stepmother one by one.

After Sister Hong asked what she meant, she smacked lightly and asked it not to shout, while moving her own 85-inch, 85X9500B TV, which is worth more than 100,000 yuan, to help it install it, and also made a table of good dishes, so that Tiezhu could watch it while eating.

Tie Zhu was quite moved, and said that he would invite his stepmother to make hot pot when he was free.

Sister Hong didn't know what was going on, and nodded happily and agreed.

The lights in the living room were turned off, the wide screen was lit up, the iron pillar was lying on the sofa with the stone pillar rolled, the tail was operating the remote control, a look of concentration, and the sound of the TV sounded faintly.

In the bedroom, Jiang Chen held the Yin God Hammer and fell asleep.

The scene is warm.

But as the saying goes, when you feel that the years are quiet, someone must be carrying the weight for you.

At this time, the reincarnators scattered all over the place, looking at the dark sky, lit one cigarette after another, but they couldn't sleep at all.

They finally managed to snatch some high-grade sacrifices.

As a result, I found out that the ordinary sacrifices I had collected before had been robbed by that grandson, and I couldn't make up enough for the big sacrifice!

Moreover, the method of reincarnation to kill the king is often only used for the first time in an era.

In other words, those who failed to return to the king realm by virtue of this harvest are basically doomed to miss the "last chance".

Of course, they are not helpless.

Those who have the foundation to dig up their savings in the past.

The poor and the white can only cooperate with some contemporary forces, either joining them, or providing some ancient spells, former dynasty secrets, etc., in exchange for ordinary sacrifices.

In the past, it would have been impossible to surrender their identities with the arrogance of a reincarnation, but Jiang Chen helped them successfully overcome the psychological barrier.

……

Another night fell, and in the neon lights of the bustling city, some powerful figures rose into the sky.

Most people don't notice it.

Even among the shadows, only the stronger ones seemed to feel it, and when they looked up, they didn't find anything.

Salola.

Standing on the western plateau, the last castle in Kyushu, further west, is the famous death zone, deserted, low temperature, lack of oxygen, experienced locals may not be able to get out alive if they enter.

However, the development of tourism over the years has made this city that should be lonely seem lively, and it is brightly lit all night long, resulting in it also having a title: the city that never sleeps.

One of the most widely recommended places for young men and women to write poetry and distant places.

Tonight, a dark shadow flashed from time to time in the lights of the city that never sleeps, and a mansion built in the center of Salola, which covers an extremely large area and is worth hundreds of millions, but has never seen anyone enter or leave, began to appear one person after another.

"Old Zhou? You're here too, come over here! ”

"Lao Zhao, come on, come on, have a glass of wine to warm up, don't drink before any task, your old boy is too pedantic, besides, this time you are following the reincarnation king, what are you afraid of?"

"The rules can't be broken!"

“……”

These people have different personalities, they all know each other in conversation, and judging from the conversation, they are definitely people who have been in high positions for a long time.

Those who know will see at a glance that this is the current director of the major Yin Cao sub-bureaus!

"Isn't this Lao Sun?"

"Lao Sun, why don't you go, start a madness, don't do anything to your own people."

"yes, your old boy's ability is too ......"

As soon as Son Zhengyi arrived, he didn't care about what others were saying, and immediately smiled and said loudly: "What? When will King Wei Wu of my Jiangbei Branch and King Chen arrive? The two of you arrived late, no hurry, no hurry. ”

Everyone: "......"

We didn't ask.

I'm afraid that others won't know about the two kings of your Jiangbei Branch, right?

At this time, a heavy aura came, as if the mountain range was pressing down, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, and they gave it up one after another.

"I've seen Senior Zou!"

"Senior Zou has also arrived!"

“……”

The person who came was also Jiang Chen's old acquaintance, Xiao Zou, who nodded gently to the Quartet.

"Alas! Xiao Li, you're welcome, Xiao Wang, what seniors are not seniors, Xiao Liu, let's go, let's drink a glass of barley wine together, you won't get drunk, don't worry......"

A few more half-kings arrived.

Finally, a heavyweight arrived.

"Lord of the City!"

"The breath is unfathomable, and the adults have entered the king's realm?"

"Congratulations!"

“……”

The city king, who had slender legs and a black robe that could not hide his good figure, landed, glanced around, nodded coldly, and stood aside.

A Yama was here, and the atmosphere present was also a little more restrained.

"That's ......"

One person was suddenly a little surprised.

"Isn't that the surplus money of the heirs of the Song Emperor? How did it come to be not his master. ”

"No, this one's breath ......"

"Half King!?"

"The descendants of Yama broke through through the Great Sacrifice?"

The little fat man landed, with one hand in his pocket, looking left and right, very complacent, and shaking two small chain hammers with the other hand.

"I've seen the City King!"

The rest of the money spoke.

A simple sentence, but it shocked everyone's hearts again.

The strange world pays attention to strength to speak.

Zou Lianshan still has a few veteran half-kings, but they are all there, but the rest of the money only salutes the king of the city, which undoubtedly shows that as soon as he breaks through to the half-king, he has the strength to challenge the old half-king.

No one questioned it.

After a little thought, I knew that this was a very normal thing, and the path taken by the descendants of Yama was beyond the reach of ordinary strong people.