The death of a madman.
It will always make people feel a little better. Won't they think that he has to waste his life for Uncle Wei and for everyone?
He left behind a hint of guilt, or was dissatisfied with why the underworld didn't send more powerful people over.
"Jiang Yi is in tears. He is so gentle. I am crying to death. Ghost energy +9999!"
"Chu Hanyue's heart trembled..."
“…”
These are the common ideas of a group of people.
Because only in this way can Jiang Chen's previous unreasonable "crazy" behavior be explained.
Apart from relieving his comrades' psychological burden before his death, what other reason could he have for performing this act?
Now that his plan had been discovered by the king of the Dark Alliance, his "hesitation", "weakness" and "helplessness" made the group of Yincha feel very uncomfortable.
"Master Jiang!!"
"Old Jiang!"
"Master Jiang is leaving..."
"Walk all the way to the underworld and drink the wine we offer as a sacrifice!"
“…”
After the group of people figured it out, they shouted at the top of their lungs, filled with endless sorrow.
Jiang Chen looked at them and was also infected by this atmosphere, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
“Brothers…”
He only managed to shout out three words before he seemed to be choked up, his mouth open, unable to speak any further.
This scene is worth a thousand words.
The group of ghosts could not hold back their tears after seeing this.
Jiang Chen glanced at the panel at this time. After seeing the total harvest of this wave, a surge of joy surged from his chest and he couldn't suppress it at all.
By the time he realized what was happening, he was almost laughing out loud.
So he quickly thought of his wits and covered his mouth with his hands. He fell to the ground in a mess, making a "woohoo" sound that sounded like he was crying in pain.
So far.
The group of ghosts could no longer bear to watch.
The beauty is fading and the general is old, both of them are unbearable in the world.
Jiang Chen is a young genius who is full of vigor and ambition and can kill a grandmaster like a dog. He is at the peak of his career and will be a new legendary powerhouse rising in Jiuzhou.
But he is about to fall.
This scene is really too sad.
And he didn't have to do this, it was all for himself and others.
When they thought of this, the ghost messengers present were in so much pain that they could hardly control themselves. They felt sad and turned their heads away, unable to bear to see the most embarrassing side of a young and powerful man at his demise.
"Jiang boy, ah——"
Even the old fellow Daoxuan couldn't bear it and wiped away his tears.
At this time.
Zuo Yi on the horizon seemed to feel that the situation had fermented enough and sneered.
"hehe!"
"You are a bunch of idiots. Don't be so quick to be moved. If your Grandmaster Jiang is to die today, neither will he survive if he kills you."
"What are you waiting for? Go ahead! Fog Ghost!"
Opposite him, the King of the Lower Realm had a grim expression on his face: "After this incident, the underworld will demand a sufficient price from the Dark Alliance, tenfold!"
He didn't try to threaten the other party.
Such behavior is too childish.
The two sides have completely torn their faces apart, and the other side's last trump card, the quasi-Ghost King, will definitely be used.
The power that came from the underworld this time was indeed difficult to stop.
That’s what we need to do now.
The only option is to admit defeat.
I have to decide how to return this blow!
When the Ghost King Bodhisattva heard this, his expression changed from gloomy to bright.
Zuo Yi was still arrogant and sneered: "Hell, you should take care of yourself first. A lot of things will change from now on. Your Jiuzhou will no longer be the Jiuzhou it used to be, and my Dark Alliance will no longer be the Dark Alliance it used to be!"
"The world is about to change. What does the death of a few ants matter?"
After he finished speaking, silence returned among the three kings, and they stared at each other coldly.
On this side, thick fog was rising on the ground.
Amidst the gloomy and incredulous gazes of a group of powerful underworld figures, a terrifying figure slowly walked out of the fog.
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