His total ghost energy has exceeded 20 million!
This made Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh. No wonder everyone wanted to come to the restricted area. The harvest here in one day was equivalent to what one could harvest outside for a month. It was really cool.
The only drawback was that he didn't dare to act rashly with so many evil spirits. He could only watch them leave with the prototypes of sacrifices, all heading towards the blood-red high-rise building area.
There are thousands of evil spirits, and they are so powerful that it is a very terrifying force.
Jiang Chen predicted that if any unlucky foreign king ran into it, he would probably pay a heavy price.
Fortunately, this group of evildoers, whether because of his previous teachings or because they were afraid of his uncanny ability to form an army by himself, did not attack Jiang Chen and the others.
"They are just a bunch of lunatics. Fortunately, they didn't do anything, otherwise we would be in trouble!"
The evil being spoke from the side, his expression somewhat frightened.
Although he can transform into the Nine-Step Ghost King in the Forbidden Zone, in that state he will definitely not be afraid of a group of evil spirits, but where can he find the Nine-Step Ghost King for him to copy?
"Second brother, are you ready?" After learning about the evil body's huge potential, Jiang Chen showed it more respect and even changed the way he addressed it.
The evil body followed Jiang Chen's gaze towards the blurry blood-red area, and seemed to understand something: "Wherever my brother goes, I will go."
"Okay, our mission is simple: burn, kill, rob, and pillage."
"Remember, in this sinful city, any trace of kindness could be a deadly poison that ultimately kills you. Only by abandoning your conscience can you live well!"
Jiang Chen's words made the evil body even more suspicious.
Could it be that I am really the real me?
Why does it seem like Big Brother has been working hard to distort my character and thoughts, making me more vicious and cruel?
One man, one evil body, set out with suspicion in his heart, walking towards the vague bloody area.
Jiang Chen noticed along the way that there were actually many black areas, but they were separated by sections of desolate roads similar to the one he had walked on before, and existed around the bloody area.
He had actually just guided all the evil spirits in a small black area into evil spirits.
In other words, this city still has huge potential.
If he really finished walking through all the black areas, he estimated that he could easily draw one or two more Seven Star Demon Cards.
But unfortunately, there is no time now.
Jiang Chen looked up at the sky and found that the dense clouds were red and dark, and a biting cold wind was blowing all around, which made him, a Fourth-Step King, a little unbearable. It seemed that it was about to rain in this city.
No one could predict what the rain in the bloody city meant.
But he had a feeling that it meant disaster!
"Is it specifically for clearing out outsiders? Or is it that this restricted area rains regularly every once in a while?"
He muttered to himself, but couldn't guess the answer.
The deserted road had not been repaired for a long time and was in tatters. It looked a bit like a product of the 1960s and 1970s, and a bit like the old road outside Mubian Town in Jiang Chen's memory.
In the past, he would always go there to pick up Old Zhang who would come there drunk on a motorcycle.
The further Jiang Chen walked, the more he felt that this road was a bit similar to the previous road. At that time, he had already accepted the fact of time travel and gradually took root in this world. His daily life was actually very leisurely, going to school and playing with little girls.
Then I have to worry about this unreliable old guy.
Every time Huo Qiu took the blame for him, he was scolded by several widows in the town by pulling his ears.
But later he learned his lesson and directly betrayed the old man, making him miserable.
Memories flooded his mind. He didn't know when Jiang Chen was the only one left on this road. His evil body was gone, and the Yin Shen Hammer in his hand, the corpse bag on his back, and even the magical crystal leg bone were all gone.
"Rumble~"
There was a hoarse, weak roar of a vehicle in the distance. Soon after, an old motorcycle slowly emerged from the blood-red fog ahead.
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