Chapter 422: Blocking Yan Luo's Mouth
Two half-kings walked out of the Yin Shen Hammer again. This time, a large area of blood mist covered the river surface, and it seemed as if this place had instantly fallen into another world.
The ghost den of the Fog Ghost King unfolded.
They seemed to have been killed easily just now.
Jiang Chen understood that the King of Du had begun her plan since the first black-robed man was killed. She allowed her phantom clones to die one by one, and then revealed her true form out of anger and shame. In fact, she had already prepared a killing move and was just waiting for the two half-kings to arrive.
The reason why he still let them take action was just to see where the strength of this Capital King lay.
At this moment, he was still testing.
Ghosts in the jungle.
The knife-wielding Quasi-Ghost King slashed at the air, and the Fog Ghost King waved his hand, and the fog blurred the air, and the knife appeared out of thin air behind King Du.
The other party frowned, feeling a dull pain in her neck. The ability of this quasi-ghost king wielding a knife was related to tearing. Before the knife even fell, she could already feel its terrifying lethality.
"snort!"
King Du snorted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared a kilometer away.
However, the blood mist blurred the place where she stepped on again. When she came to her senses, she was already back to the spot. The knife started to chop at her neck. A teeth-grinding tearing sound was heard, and the head of the King of Capital was chopped off just like that.
However, when the head fell into the river, the headless body suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, two Senluo phantoms appeared on the left and right sides of the two half-kings, reaching out to hold them down tightly, with blood flames burning in their pupils.
"You are a thief, you are a thief, you should be punished..."
"crack!"
As the words fell, the body of the knife-wielding Half King shattered bit by bit, and magma emerged from the cracks. In the continuous suffering, his soul was burned and turned into mist.
The fog ghost king died in the same way.
However, this time, the Queen of Duyu didn't seem to be feeling well either. She forced herself to exert some strength, and her breathing became noticeably heavier. She stood in the crumbling blood mist and ghost den, staring at Jiang Chen with cold eyes.
"What kind of illusion is this? Can it even briefly burst out the power of a half-king?"
"Quasi-Yama, he is indeed extraordinary..."
Jiang Chen murmured, calling out to the two half-kings twice. His energy was very weak, almost drained out, and at this moment he was struggling to stand on the water.
"Any last words?"
The King of Du asked coldly.
This man's strange methods have caused me to suffer a great loss. I can't just give him a small reprimand, I have to give him a severe beating.
"Ha~pah!" Jiang Chen spat heroically into the river, angrily saying, "I wish to send my blood and tears to the mountains and rivers, and return an inch of my life. I will die for the Nine Provinces today, without complaint or regret! Even without regret!"
"Only an evil demon like you should leave behind good last words."
King Du was stunned for a moment, then sneered, took a step forward, and walked in front of Jiang Chen.
"Look me in the eyes."
That beautiful fair face, less than half an inch away from Jiang Chen's face, was very pleasing to the eye, but the pair of bloodshot eyes brought a terrifying aura of death.
"To imprison one's soul is unworthy of humanity. To use weapons without authorization will bring disaster to one's soul..."
She rattled off several charges.
Jiang Chen realized at this moment that he couldn't wait any longer, and he said this silently in his heart.
"Transform into a demon——"
"Four stars, King Yellow Wind!"
A huge force surged out. The last time he transformed into a monster, he had two four-star cards, and his basic strength was still at the Grandmaster level. After that, he crossed a hurdle and stepped into the Grandmaster level.
This time, with the basic strength of a grandmaster, although the card transformed into a four-star ordinary card, the power he obtained is not inferior to that of the transformed blue lion!
"Ding, congratulations on the random magical powers: Shrinking the Earth into an Inch (fake), Moving Mountains."
"Ding, congratulations on getting a random bloodline talent: Samadhi Divine Wind."
"Should I consume 60% of my demonic power to condense my life-defining weapon, the three-pronged fork?"
"yes!"
A three-pointed spear with a shiny silver-white handle, eight feet long, a cloud pattern engraved on the handle, and a red tassel hanging from the tip appeared in Jiang Chen's hand.
After he finished transforming into a demon, he found that the other party had not yet finished reading out the charges.
Staring at the flawless white face so close to him, he couldn't help but have a very dangerous idea.
How much ghost energy would be generated if I kissed her?
But the other party is Yan Luo, I won’t be killed...
But she was the one who made the first move, and even put her face close to me. I, Jiang, am not someone who is afraid of her!
"cough……"
Jiang Chen still had some conscience. After a difficult inner struggle, he chose to give up and moved his feet to distance himself.
Then, two hands pressed on his shoulders, making him unable to move, and the King of Du curled up his lips in a sneer.
"Are you truly prepared and willing to die for Kyushu?"
"If it's fake, then it's deceiving the world and stealing reputation, which is a serious crime."
"Punish you—"
"Burning Heart..."
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