Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Then these holy weapon holders began to move towards the surrounding areas. They caused unrest in the city, attracted modern troops, and tied up part of their own forces to fight with the army, seemingly to enhance their combat experience.

They hunted all living creatures, including humans, to make the holy weapons more vivid and powerful.

Saluye Leng is just a very small country, with a total population at most equivalent to a city in a big country, but there are many other countries around, all of which have been slaughtered.

The holy weapon is like a killing disaster, spreading across this land with blood.

After listening, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked into the sky, took a deep look at the huge sun disk, and disappeared here in a flash.

Not long after, he found his target in a seaside city.

At this time, the morning sun had just emerged from the sea level, and the orange-red light smudged the sea water and projected on the scattered red and white houses, which was as beautiful as a painting.

If you ignore the corpses lying on the sea surface.

In the cafe, several young people were laughing and talking about how to live a luxurious life after ruling the world. Some people were also sharing their experiences and feelings of using extraordinary powers. They looked positive and enthusiastic.

But the waitresses with torn clothes next to them could not feel the positivity in this atmosphere. They just covered their bodies in despair.

Some people had dull eyes, as if their souls had been taken away. Whenever the young people looked at them, they would subconsciously tremble and shout "Don't kill me".

The whole city was dead, their hometown was slaughtered, and the murderer used this place as a place for rest and entertainment, drinking coffee among the dead.

Jiang Chen's arrival attracted more than a dozen eyes.

A young man said in a small language: "Are you also the ones chosen by the holy objects?"

Seeing that he didn't understand, a person next to him said in the language of the Polar Bear Empire: "Two gentlemen, are you also those with extraordinary powers?"

Jiang Chen looked at him without saying a word, his dark pupils like two abysses that swallowed everything.

"Haha, don't be afraid. Since we have all entered the supernatural world, we are all on the same path. Ordinary people should submit to us. How about joining us? Our boss is very powerful."

The other party seemed to have not noticed his indifference at all, and took the initiative to step forward, stepping on a long plate-like porcelain white vessel, floating in the air.

The other people also came over with friendly smiles.

Someone showed curiosity: "My friend, can you show me what your supernatural power is?"

"Yes, we have shown it to each other, which is the basis of trust."

"..."

Jiang Chen didn't say a word, but they seemed to have regarded him as a future partner, and the familiarity was a bit far-fetched.

And he looked at these people who surrounded him vaguely, with a hint of coldness at the corners of his mouth.

"My supernatural power? Good."

In an instant, it was dark.

A group of young people were stunned for a moment, turned their heads and looked around, and when they saw the overwhelming armored soldiers, their expressions froze in an instant, and their pupils seemed to be earthquake-like.

Jiang Chen calmly scanned everyone and spoke slowly.

"Fellow travelers, are you worthy?"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen spears attacked and nailed all these people to death in the void. They did not die, but this was not a kind of luck, because the next moment, densely packed Yinsha soldiers surrounded them, slashing with knives and axes, and all kinds of cruel methods fell.

These people with the strongest power will not die in a short time, but the endless pain from the wounds makes them begin to look forward to death.

Jiang Chen made a phone call and asked the saints to deal with the scene and rescue the survivors, and then left here.

Their main force was not in this seaside town.

Not long after, a fierce battle broke out in a modern and primitive city with a good ecological environment and grass and trees on both sides of the streets.

The massacre here is halfway through.

Ordinary people watched the hot weapons fail in front of those monster-like extraordinary people, and the army was defeated, and then they fell into despair.

Until a young man with a face from Jiuzhou arrived, a huge crowd of armored soldiers covered the entire city.

Everyone was even more desperate.

Who knew that these seemingly more ferocious beings were actually slaughtering those extraordinary people and protecting the mortals.

In a short time, the nearly invincible extraordinary people were slaughtered, leaving only two people fighting each other in the sky.

Jiang Chen stood aside and watched quietly.

As the third largest forbidden area in the world, the strength of the Holy Land is indeed extraordinary. The Silent Land and the Tomb of All Living Beings only have one great monk-level combat force, but they have two.

And what was somewhat unexpected to him was that he thought that this kind of strongest who grew up relying on an artifact would be weak,Unexpectedly, the opponent was very strong and used strange methods frequently, making it difficult for Jiang Xiaochen and Soul Ancestor to win in a short time.

"Burning the power of living beings to fight?" Jiang Chen slowly saw some clues, and his eyes became colder.

They were obviously a group of dead things, but they wanted to use living people as fuel. These so-called holy weapons should be killed!

"That's right." He thought of something and shouted, "Second brother, use the ability of swallowing elephants to take away the vitality accumulated in them."

Jiang Xiaochen's temperament suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he was deep and indescribable. He opened his mouth and sucked fiercely. The faces of the two extraordinary people on the opposite side also changed. Looking at the power of living beings that was constantly taken away from the objects in their hands, they roared.

"Damn it! Stop!"

"Despicable Jiuzhou people, I will kill you!"

The two of them attacked desperately, and all their killing moves were used.

But at this time, a black gold light passed by, easily blocking all their attacks, without any pain, and even felt unsatisfied.

"What's going on? You don't have to be so gentle when tickling Master Zhu. People who don't know would think I can't afford it. Take it and add two more hours!" Tiezhu was so cruel that he threw a handful of ghost money at the faces of the two people, making them furious.

"Why, you don't accept it? Keep going. If Master Zhu shouts "cool", you win."

Tiezhu is also a chatterbox. He keeps talking when he gets a chance. For this reason, he has learned languages ​​from various countries. This is useful at this time. He is like a fly around the two extraordinary people, constantly provoking them.

The key is that no matter how the other party moves, he can't get rid of it. The speed of this black dragon is too outrageous.

It can't be beaten, and it can't run away.

There are two opponents watching covetously.

These two great monks who have grown up from ordinary people not long ago have a sense of desolation at the end of the road.

"Damn it, hurry up, call the holy object!"

"That's right, perish with these people!"

They didn't want to go this far easily, because the objects on their bodies had told them that once the holy object fell from the sky, it would mean rivers of blood, and thousands of lives would die, including the caller himself.