In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...
Chapter 760: Disaster of the Sacred Artifact
Afterwards, these holders of the holy artifacts began to move towards the surrounding areas. They stirred up unrest in the city, attracted the modern army, and even bound some of their own forces to fight against the army, apparently in order to gain combat experience.
They hunted all living things, including humans, to make the sacred artifact more vivid and powerful.
Salame was just a small country with a total population equivalent to that of a city in a large country, but there were many other countries around it, and all of them were massacred.
The holy weapon was like a disaster of killing, spreading across the land with blood.
After listening to this, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked into the sky. He took a deep look at the huge sun disk and disappeared from here in a flash.
Not long after, he found his target in a seaside city.
At this time, the morning sun had just emerged from the sea, and the orange-red light dyed the sea water and cast its shadow on the scattered red houses, which was as beautiful as a painting.
If you ignore the corpses scattered on the sea.
In the cafe, several young people were laughing and talking about how they would live a luxurious life after ruling the world. Some of them were also sharing their own experiences and insights on using extraordinary powers. They seemed full of optimism and enthusiasm.
But the maids whose clothes were torn nearby could not feel the positivity in this atmosphere. They just covered their bodies in despair.
Some people had dull eyes, as if their souls had been sucked out. Whenever a few young people looked at them, they would subconsciously tremble and shout, "Don't kill me."
The entire city was dead, their hometown was massacred, and the murderer used this place as a place for rest and entertainment, drinking coffee among the dead.
Jiang Chen's arrival attracted more than a dozen gazes.
A young man spoke in a small language, "Are you also chosen by the holy object?"
Seeing that he didn't understand, a person next to him spoke in the language of the Polar Bear Empire: "Gentlemen, do you also possess extraordinary powers?"
Jiang Chen looked at him without saying a word, his dark pupils like two abysses that swallowed everything.
"Haha, don't be afraid. Since we've all entered the Transcendent Realm, we're all on the same path. Ordinary people should submit to us. So, do you want to join us? Our boss is awesome."
The other party seemed to have not noticed his indifference at all, and took the initiative to walk forward, stepping on a long plate-like porcelain vessel, floating in the air.
The others also came over with friendly smiles.
Someone expressed curiosity: "Friend, can you please show me your extraordinary power?"
"Yeah, we've all shown each other that, and that's the foundation of trust."
“…”
Jiang Chen clearly didn't say a word, but they seemed to have regarded him as a future partner, and their familiarity was a bit forced.
He looked at the people who were vaguely surrounding him, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.
"My super powers? Good."
In an instant, it was dark.
A group of young people were stunned for a moment, turned their heads and looked around. When they saw the overwhelming number of armored soldiers, their expressions froze in an instant, and their pupils seemed to be shaking.
Jiang Chen quietly glanced at everyone and spoke slowly.
"My fellow travelers, are you worthy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen spears attacked and nailed all these people to death in the void. They did not die, but this was not a kind of luck, because the next moment, tons of Yinsha soldiers surrounded them, hacking with knives and axes, and using all kinds of cruel methods.