Chapter 390: Terrorist means, imprisoning the whole audience
"Boom, boom, boom"
A strange knocking sound was heard from inside the soul-calming coffin. Every time it was heard, everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment.
Uncle Wei's breakthrough has reached another stage. As long as he has not been devoured by the evil corpse, it means he is halfway to success!
"Everyone who came here must have seen the killing order on the dark web. Kill Wei Wudi, seize the opportunity to become a king, and also receive a large reward from the Dark Alliance. This is a great temptation!"
"What's more, there is now another young demon."
"If we kill them, the Dark Alliance will definitely not treat us unfairly!"
"What are you waiting for?"
At this time, a voice was heard from the pile of masks. The person used some secret method, and no one could accurately locate the speaker.
Everyone was silent for a moment.
Then they spoke one after another.
"Is this young man's worth equal to Wei Wudi's?"
"If I can get the Dark Alliance's promise, after killing Wei Wudi, I'll double the reward for that item. Even if it means mountains of fire and seas of water, I'll accept it!"
"There's no need to worry about that. This boy has a natural talent for swordsmanship. I'm afraid the King of Samsara was only as talented as him when he was young. The reward for him will definitely be staggering."
"Be careful with your words!" someone shouted.
"The King of Samsara thinks he's always young. If your words get out, I'm afraid he'll kill you!"
"Hiss...I spoke out of turn."
Everyone was silent again for a while.
After confirming that the boy's value was indeed extremely high, the covetous look in their eyes became even stronger, but some of them still maintained their rationality.
"The temptation is indeed great, but this muddy water is not easy to wade into. After each previous battle, he showed that he was inadequate, but in the end he was able to kill the Grandmaster again..."
"Indeed, this young man has too many cards up his sleeve to be seen through!"
"Haha, that's just the intrigue of those three idiots in the Dark Alliance. They all want others to make the first move. As long as we attack together, what can they do?"
"this……"
This person's words apparently further aroused everyone's thoughts.
"There's no time left. Once Wei Wudi breaks through, it will be difficult for us to escape. Let's make a decision quickly!"
Someone shouted, and took the initiative to expose his figure, took a step forward, and came out from the depths of the fog to the field.
He was wearing an opera mask, and it could be seen that he was an old man with a hunched body, and he exuded a strong smell of incense.
"It's this person?!" someone was surprised.
"Now that the old man is gone, there's nothing more to say!" Someone else stood up.
"With top Grandmasters in charge and many of our veteran Grandmasters here, what can we do even if this young man is still acting?"
Another person walked out.
"That's right! With a lineup like this, unless the Half-King comes in person, there's no chance of a comeback!"
"Count me in too!"
In the fog, six or seven figures walked out one after another.
They were right. Jiang Chen could never be a half-king, because at that level, it was difficult to conceal his power in battle.
And as long as he is not a half-king.
No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to survive in the hands of six or seven weakest or upper-level grandmasters.
Jiang Chen himself was not far away, and he agreed very much and nodded frequently.
There is nothing wrong with the other party's logic.
If he used any ordinary four-star card, he would have no choice but to run away or buy a stronger card when facing so many grandmasters.
pity.
The only one is the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.
This magical power exists like a cheat.
Some people are still waiting and watching.
The seven masked warriors walked out without saying anything. They looked at Jiang Chen coldly and attacked directly in tacit understanding.
Their identities cannot be exposed. They are like rats crossing the street. There is no way they can keep nagging.
Kill someone and leave.
This is the best process.
The methods used by these people are terrifying.
Someone swung out a sword, and the violent sword energy was even more terrifying than Jiang Chen's sword in terms of lethality. The air was distorted by the sword energy.
Someone carefully took out a blank, old yellow talisman, bit his finger and wrote on it. Strangely, the same bloodstains appeared on Jiang Chen's body, giving him a very uncomfortable feeling.
Someone performed a complex spell, and an invisible fire ignited...
The scariest thing is the old man who smells like incense.
He summoned a clay figure, which became tens of meters tall. He punched Jiang Chen with a terrifying wind pressure that pinned him to the spot.
With his current strength, he couldn't move at all.
I dare not imagine how shocking the impact would be if this punch landed on me.
Grandmaster, none of them are simple.
Even though this group of people have not yet used their most terrifying killing moves in order to conceal their identities, the combined power of the seven great masters is enough to destroy the world.
Being in the center of these killing moves.
Even if he is a half-king, he will choose to retreat first.
But Jiang Chen couldn't hide. If he hid, when the coffin came out later, it would definitely be an evil corpse.
But it just so happened that he had no intention of hiding.
He had already taken a spiritual ginseng root, and at this moment, endless demonic power emerged, causing his body to seem to be covered with a layer of blood light, which was all unnecessary power.
Faced with many terrifying killing moves.
Jiang Chen grinned and smiled.
"Completely demonized—"
"body!"
"boom--"
The moment the giant clay figure's fist fell, a terrifying giant centipede suddenly stretched out its body from the smoke and dust. Its body was covered with eyes, densely packed, with more than a thousand of them.
And at this moment, all these eyes burst out with golden light and yellow mist.
All living things in this space, including the underworld's own people, were attacked indiscriminately, but they avoided the soul-calming coffin because the coffin was rolled up and protected by the centipede.
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