Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Jiang Chen did not comment on this arrangement.

The twenty reincarnations who came out had solemn faces. Some said goodbye to their old friends reluctantly, some sighed, and some smoked without saying anything, as if they were about to die.

In fact, it is not wrong to say so.

Because the biggest characteristic of divine cholera is "spiritual pollution".

As long as you fight with believers, you will be polluted, and such pollution will intensify step by step until you are dragged into the abyss.

Not long ago, the believers encountered by Jiang Chen and his party said something before their death, which was actually part of the pollution.

It sounds like a little person's reluctance at the end of his life, but the core idea he expressed is clearly: "As long as you believe in the gods, you can get power beyond your imagination, allowing you to easily reach a height that does not belong to you."

There is nothing wrong with hearing such words once or twice.

Even as long as you are not facing some difficulties and obstacles, you can easily resist this temptation.

But if one day, you are crushed to the ground by a master who is many times stronger than you, and you are in great pain, and your relatives and friends are slaughtered, what if you think of this passage again?

At the same time, these believers will tell their opponents how to pray for the grace of God little by little during the battle, and deeply engrave it into the opponent's mind under the influence of divine power.

This forms a more terrifying pollution.

When powerful power becomes something that is easily available.

At that time, you may not need to experience some major setbacks in life. Just the greed that haunts you in the middle of the night will drag a person into the abyss!

The so-called spiritual pollution is not complicated. Sometimes it is an irreversible distortion of a person's cognition, and sometimes it is just a seed of greed.

In fact, the group of believers that Jiang Chen slaughtered before had already told him the way to worship the gods. These believers were originally responsible for only conveying part of the information. He grabbed a believer by the collar and forced him to finish his words.

After learning how to obtain the gods' gifts, he was eager to try all the way. If the first sacrifice did not require the flesh and blood of his loved ones, or his own corpse, he would have made several clay altars long ago.

However, the pollution of the gods is not as simple as the seeds of greed, there are also some cognitive distortions that can be superimposed and enhanced.

The more you fight with believers, the deeper you will fall.

This is why the reincarnationists have to select twenty masters. They are there to clean up the low-end believers along the way and escort the three top masters to the Valley of the Gods.

Although you don't have to face the last cutting-edge combat power, there are also huge risks. If you are not careful, you will have a demon in your heart, which is no different from death for the reincarnationists, because once the divine machine sees that there is a tendency to fall, it will be cleaned up internally.

"Let's go."

The group took off.

When they arrived at the border of this small country, a row of huge combination symbol arrays glowed with bright yellow light. There was no end at a glance, extending all the way to the coastline, which looked extremely spectacular.

Outside the talisman formation, in the dark sky at dusk, pairs of fanatical and weird eyes all looked over with crazy laughter.

In fact, the reason why Jiuzhou did not feel how powerful the divine cholera was was thanks to the reincarnationists. Their gathering place happened to be between the Divine Valley and Jiuzhou, which invisibly blocked the disaster.

"Go ahead." Jing Shou spoke indifferently.

The twenty reincarnationists were shocked and looked at the group of fanatics who looked like both beasts and lunatics. They were obviously reluctant to take action.

But now that the sacrifice has been completed, the reincarnationists have finally gathered together to become a huge organization. In an organization, there are people sitting in charge and commanding, and naturally there are people who serve and people who act as sacrifices.

This cannot be violated.

Everyone took a difficult step and prepared to step out of the range of the talisman formation.

"Wait." A voice sounded at this time. It was Jiang Chen. He was holding the Yin Shen Hammer. Under the puzzled gaze of more than 20 reincarnations, he came to them: "Everyone, let me test you. What were the sacrifices I collected from everyone in the restricted areas used for?"

What did you do with our sacrifices? How could we know!

Everyone subconsciously complained in their hearts.

The reason why they didn't curse out loud was because they all knew that King Chen was a top-notch strong man with no quality and bottom line, and he would not be soft-hearted when beating people.

Fortunately, at this time, the young man surnamed Guan seemed to think of something and said excitedly: "I know, it's protection money! Used to protect our personal safety!"

Jiang Chen cast an admiring look at him: "Xiao Guan, I said early on that you are a talent."

Then he raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was like a beam of warm sunlight shining into the gray sky: "Everyone, pay the protection fee again.”

Twenty reincarnations were like being struck by lightning, revealing disbelief.

“Really…really?”

“Senior Chen Wang, is it really possible this time?”

“The pollution of the gods is not despised even by the strongest. You…”

Jiang Chen did not reply, but turned around, leaving everyone with a thin back, but it seemed like the most solid barrier, giving people an infinite sense of security.

At this moment, the reincarnations almost shed tears. They hurriedly took out all the good things on their bodies and stuffed them all into Chen Wang.

“Senior, please open the way for us again.”

Jiang Chen nodded slightly: “I have received the protection fee, so I should protect you to the end, and this time is the same. "

The voice fell.

"Boom——"

The terrifying momentum spread from Jiang Chen. Looking closely, he was holding a crystal emerald in his hand, which was as big as a fist and exuded terrifying spiritual power.

Some people recognized that this was a treasure excavated from Qingqiu not long ago. It seemed to be a large group of spiritual essence, which could provide a huge amount of spiritual power. It was an excellent treasure to assist the top strong men in fighting and practicing.

With endless spiritual power pouring into his body, Jiang Chen did not explode and die, because in his other hand, the Yin Shen Hammer received all the power.

At the same time, one after another cold figures appeared on the ground, with black armor covering their faces and sacrificial texts covering their bodies, and their true appearances could not be seen. A strong sense of death spread, and a terrifying atmosphere of extinction seemed to destroy the world.

The heavy pressure caused the ground to collapse several feet.

All the reincarnations widened their eyes.

This kind of Yin soldiers is too It was so shocking that their hearts beat wildly and they had an instinctive fear.

What was even more terrifying was that one figure after another had already covered the boundless land in front of them, forming an endless military formation!

Holding a mountain-splitting axe, three meters tall, and with a body as big as a mountain, the Yinsha cavalry with long spears and iron horses, with a momentum as powerful as a mountain and a tsunami, the sharp edge of the broadsword cut through the void, the beheading army that killed the mighty sky, and the fierce and terrifying breaking army holding the ancient axe.

One after another, the iron-blooded military formations were neatly and solemnly waiting for their monarchs.

Jiang Chen took a step forward and left the range of the talisman formation. In front of him, under the night sky, the figures who had been spying on this place for a long time did not rush over. Even in the face of the fierce pressure of the Yin army in front of them, the madness in the eyes of these believers seemed to be sobered up a little.

One hand was raised high, pointing forward, and only one word was shouted out.

"Kill! "

"Rumble--"

The whole earth trembled, the Yin army passed through, and the living retreated. At this moment, no one could defy this iron rule, even a group of fanatics who believed in the gods and obtained the power of the gods, otherwise, only death would greet them.

Under the night, Jiang Chen hung high in the sky, stepped forward, like a supreme king, ruling the four directions, and conquering wherever he looked.

"Swish"

The knife swung down, blood splashed, and a believer wrapped in divine armor died, unable to even shout out the last word.

"We will be back!" Someone else shouted with difficulty.

"Believe in the gods, immortal, we will be stronger next time we return!"

"Apostle of the slaughtered gods, you are blaspheming! ”

“…”

The miserable cries, the furious shouts, and the shrill laughter that covered despair with madness, the dying reactions of the believers under the massacre, composed a twisted piece of music.

The dull sound of the iron hooves and the crisp sound of the axes added a sense of layering.

The group of reincarnations following behind were numbed by the sight.

These ghost soldiers were like cold machines, and they would not hesitate to insert their weapons into the opponent's vital points or chop off a hot head at the cost of self-destruction.

Also, they seemed to have no many strange abilities, but in fact, their combat power was terrifying. The aura of one or two steps of the king level, once the weapon was inserted into the opponent's body, even a high-ranking king would quickly lose its combat power, because they began to emit that kind of weird sacrificial text.

The group of reincarnations were all stunned.

It seemed that King Chen was...reversely polluting a group of apostles of the gods!?