Chapter 432
Chapter 432
The Changhe River was bright red.
Struggling human hands emerged from the thick blood. They tried their best to go up, but were suddenly dragged down by something, and then other people reached up.
A group of wronged souls desperately pulled the people above and stepped on them, trying to let themselves see a ray of light.
But they were always covered with a thin film of blood. Even if they rushed out of the river, they could not see anything.
After trying hard but getting no results, resentment grew rapidly.
Hatred, malice, fear, greed...
All kinds of negative emotions, like an unsolvable poison, spread on the surface of the river. Even a group of half-kings were uncontrollably affected and their faces turned pale.
The wails of these wronged souls were like insects drilling into their ears.
They just stood above the river, and they needed to spend a lot of their minds to resist the invasion of the curse.
In comparison, the ghost den of the son of the river god before was like a semi-finished product.
Jiang Shen looked like a middle-aged man. His ancient red official uniform was carved with dragons and phoenixes. The specifications were ridiculously high. He wore a gorgeous dress, which showed that he had a high status when he was alive.
"Jiang Shen, you dare to make a move. Aren't you afraid that the thousand-year foundation of the Jigui lineage will be destroyed?"
At this time, the Urban King spoke in a cold voice.
The blood-colored flame prison above her head had solidified to the point that it was almost real. She was surging with an unimaginable powerful aura, but she was still far behind Jiang Shen.
Jiang Shen looked over and frowned slightly.
The other party was right. His move was actually a risky move.
In this Jiuzhou disaster, everyone knew that if the Jigui lineage only had half-kings, no matter how big the trouble was, it would not fall on the two kings in the future.
But if the king made a move, the meaning would be different.
It was said that Yan Luo could not do anything to them, but that was only when the other party was unwilling to pay a high price and had to guard the restricted area at the same time.
Really desperate, no one in this world dares to say that he can bear the wrath of the Ten Kings of Hell.
Jiang Shen did not look at the City King, but looked to the east, and his voice was transmitted with the river: "Have the friends of the Dark Alliance arrived?"
After a moment, a yellow talisman came, shaking with sound waves.
"I have arrived at the east coast, feel free to attack."
The half-kings of Jiuzhou all looked depressed, and they naturally heard that it was the mysterious Xu Fu who arrived.
The opponent's strength is unknown, but he has confronted and fought with the King of Taishan, which means that he is at least a king of seven or eight steps and has special means, otherwise he would not be the opponent of the King of Taishan.
Jiang Shen pondered for a moment, and seemed to be still uneasy, and spoke again: "I heard that Mr. Xu Fu traveled overseas in his early years and had many rare treasures, one of which was called "Mirage", can you see it?"
This time, the other side waited a little longer.
Soon after, a thumb-sized crystal bead flew over at high speed, floating and unfolding a picture scroll in the void, which was the situation in the East China Sea of Kyushu.
Everyone looked at it, and their pupils trembled.
Above the East China Sea, on the side of the Dark Alliance, there were four terrifying figures floating.
The Ghost King Bodhisattva, Zuoyi Wu Wang, the Blood-clothed Female Ghost King, and the You Wang whose face could not be seen clearly.
Not only that.
There were also huge masted ancient ships floating on the sea, majestic and powerful, with frigates comparable to aircraft carriers in size. No one knew how these things were made in the era of underdeveloped technology.
On the bow of the largest ship, a middle-aged man in Taoist clothes was sitting cross-legged, with an indifferent look, but when he occasionally glanced at him, people dared not look at him.
The Kyushu side was relatively shabby.
A sturdy old man, wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, squatted on a large strait, holding a 100-meter-long pole, fishing on the east coast.
A middle-aged man with a wry smile stood next to him. It was the King of Pingdeng. He held a tablet in one hand and a soul-shattering bead in the other. He was full of power and ready to strike at any moment.
He was the most nervous person in the room.
Next to him was an old man smoking. He held a cigarette in his hand and used one finger to press on his smartphone. After a lot of effort, he seemed to have finally completed the operation. He put it to his ear and listened for a while, then put it down in frustration.
He cursed.
"Damn it, why don't you answer my call?"
"I'm teaching you how to be a man and do things. If you really offend the City Queen, she'll say a few bad things about you in the Yama Palace and you'll cry!"
"Young people nowadays don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. Just wait for your loss!"
"Don't listen to the old man's words~"
"You're going to lose~ right in front of you~"
Uncle Wei was very relaxed, a little too relaxed. In such a serious scene, he even hummed a limerick, and didn't seem to worry about being outnumbered.
The other side had five kings and a fleet of strange creatures.
Two top masters of the eighth step, plus two veteran kings, even if the red-clothed female ghost king was a little weaker, to keep the three of them, it should be an easy task.
But Uncle Wei is so calm, with a hint of arrogance.
Before he became king, he was submissive, but after he became king, he regained his belief that he was invincible in the same level.
At this time, he was smoking and glancing around, glaring at the ghost Bodhisattva. The other party turned his head away and ignored him. He blinked at Zuo Yi again, and the other party pretended not to see it with a cold face.
Uncle Wei stared at the female ghost king in red again, bent his ring finger and middle finger, and made a very hip-hop gesture, which was actually mocking the other party's two fingers that he had permanently cut off and could not recover.
The other party was depressed, but he suffered a big loss last time, and he learned his lesson this time, staying in the dark alliance team without saying a word.
Seeing this, Uncle Wei was like a victorious rooster, proudly holding his head high, and flicking the cigarette ash in a chic manner.
This scene was quite unexpected.
The strong men of Jiuzhou were originally heartbroken when they saw the huge gap in strength, but now they changed their minds.
At the same time, they also thought of what Jiang Chen said before, that once in five hundred years, a breakthrough would lead to the fifth step, and even King You turned around and left when he saw it...
It seems that this is King Wu of Wei, no wonder he is so arrogant and domineering.
At this time, Jiang Shen looked at the scene in the shadow and nodded slowly. So many masters of the Dark Alliance, including the mysterious Xu Fu, came. This time, it was destined to take action against Jiuzhou.
As long as this point is confirmed.
Then he can bet everything on the Ghost Sacrifice Lineage!
It has always known a secret that every thousand years, the disaster of the forbidden area will become different.
In the last thousand-year chaos, Jiang Shen died. As a lonely ghost, he entered this short temple under the river and was worshipped by people from then on, enjoying incense and candles.
In the past thousand years, he has experienced the weakness of the Ghost Sacrifice Lineage, to its glory, and then to its suppression and loss of everything.
Now, it's time to get it back.
"Die!"
Compared to Jiang Shenzi, this Jiang Shenzi was obviously much more experienced. He decided to take action without saying a word. With a wave of his hand, an endless river of blood covered the sky and turned into a huge wave, hitting everyone in Jiuzhou.
The terrifying sense of oppression made the half-kings unable to breathe. They tried their best to resist, but the means they used were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the huge wave.
"Damn it!" The Urban King had to fight desperately, forcibly using the power of the companion ghost, and the blood-colored flame prison behind him was completely condensed to block the blood wave.
"Zizizizi"
With a terrifying sound, a large area of the flame prison was extinguished.
But she at least supported a small world.
"Let's go!"
"Where is Director Jiang?!" Zou Lianshan did not forget to shout.
"After bearing the blow from Jiang Shenzi, he might have..." Xiaoyaozi shook his head and sighed.
The City King stared at the river for a long time, and could only sigh: "I can't care about so much. Jiang Shen has taken action, and things have gone beyond our expectations. It's hard to say whether we can escape."
What she didn't say was that according to her judgment, the young monster should be in danger.
But she couldn't do anything.
Even if the companion ghost of the City King's lineage fully erupted, with her current strength, she could only carry one or two steps of power at most, which was far behind Jiang Shen, and she didn't even have the qualifications to fight desperately.
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