Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

It was already morning when Jiang Chen learned the news. He was repairing the "Basic Combat Training Ground" with Tiezhu and Jiang Xiaochen to add more interesting projects.

After listening to the report, he showed a strange look.

The strength of the King of Samsara has actually recovered to this level, enough to temporarily fight against the powerful, and this time he took the initiative to provoke an ancient existence, indicating that he has the confidence to enter the next realm.

After this life-and-death crisis, he appeared again, maybe in the pomp of a powerful person.

The key is, this old guy is so strong, why doesn't he come back to take over?

Jiang Chen scratched his hair, feeling a little annoyed.

He made up his mind that if the King of Samsara didn't come back, he would give the position of King of Samsara to the dog. Thinking of this, he looked at Tiezhu beside him: "Zhuzi, if the old man of Samsara doesn't come back in ten days, I will let you be the King of Samsara, how about it?"

Tiezhu looked at him with his eyes slanted: "Dad, are you going to parachute me? Will the people below obey?"

From his expression, it can be seen that he is thinking very seriously about how to rule the Ten Kings of Hell after he becomes the King of Samsara.

"Don't worry, if they don't obey, you can take your meat as a benefit and guarantee that they will all succumb to your deliciousness." Jiang Chen comforted casually.

Unexpectedly, Tiezhu became more serious, with a thoughtful look on his face. After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and ran away.

When Jiang Chen finished repairing the training ground and went back, he saw Tiezhu and King Pingdeng arm in arm outside the command room.

"Pingdeng, we have known each other for such a long time. Today, I, Zhuzi, will tell you a great secret. Eating my meat can make you immortal!"

"Really?" King Pingdeng was suspicious at first, and then his expression froze: "Who have you told this to?"

"It's just you. Don't worry. Our relationship is different from others. Can I tell them?" Tiezhu vowed, and then changed the subject: "I believe you have also heard of donkey meat on the ground and dragon meat in the sky, not to mention the dragon transformed from my Nine Yao Black Scale Python clan, which is even more delicious!"

"Think about it, a unique delicacy, after eating it, you can greatly increase your power and immortality. Who in the world doesn't covet it, so Master Zhu, I am a walking treasure house..."

Hearing Tiezhu's words, King Pingdeng's face changed a little bit. At first, he was in awe, then he was greedy, and in the end he stared at Tiezhu, his eyes were faintly shining.

"As long as you support me to sit in the position of reincarnation, we are brothers. Let's not talk about anything else. It's not difficult for me to ask you to cut two pounds of meat to go with the wine!" Tiezhu patted his chest with his claws. As for whether the other party could cut it at that time, that was his own business.

King Pingdeng still hesitated: "Cutting your meat, this... is not good."

He thought about it and really couldn't do it.

"What are you afraid of? I usually eat it myself. I eat it in winter to keep warm for the whole winter, and I eat it in summer to clear heat and detoxify. Otherwise, why do you think I, Master Zhu, can live for more than a thousand years?" Tiezhu blinked his eyes, with an expression of "Don't worry, buddy, the meat will be cooked."

Hearing this, King Pingdeng couldn't help but remain silent.

He had never seen such a cruel person who used his own body as a price to build relationships.

"Let's not talk about whether it's meat or not. The main thing is that I admire your courage, Brother Zhu. If there is a change of term in the future, I will definitely vote for you!" In the end, he promised.

Tiezhu left with a smile on his face, and found the next Yama to do the same.

As a result, whenever the Kyushu strongmen saw Tiezhu passing by, they would feel as if they were looking at a walking treasure house, and their eyes would light up and their saliva would increase.

Jiang Chen was speechless. He did not expect that Zhuzi was so obsessed with power that he took a casual remark seriously, and even won over the strongest people in Kyushu in a very formal way. The key point was that he got nothing for nothing, without spending a penny.

He ignored Zhuzi's affairs, turned around and went to the mountains behind. He stood in front of the Ghost Gate and observed for a while. After confirming that there was no sign of riot in Fengdu, he called out and left with Jiang Xiaochen and Tiezhu again.

Not long ago, Erlang sent back news that another secondary restricted area had moved, and an envoy walked out and rushed to a dangerous place, seemingly wanting to make some kind of deal.

Jiang Chen planned to learn some business skills.

If possible, he also wanted to get a share of it. Although he was not a partner in any of the business activities, there was an old saying in Jiuzhou that whoever saw it should have a share. Since he saw it, he had to have a share.

What disappointed Jiang Chen a little was that when he arrived, the other party had already stepped into the fierce land Yingzhou.

He originally wanted to see what the secondary restricted area used to trade with the fierce land, but now he had no chance.

But heHe was not discouraged, and still stood outside the dangerous place with enthusiasm, like a responsible bodyguard, alert to any disturbance around him.

More than half an hour later, a figure came out.

Humanoid, with two long black horns on his head, tall and sturdy, carrying a somewhat exaggerated broadsword, a full 1.5 meters wide, clumsy, deformed, and looked very weird.

The whole body of the sword was black, and there were many irregular cracks and cracks on it, as if it had experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless powerful enemies.

Jiang Chen and his party were well hidden under the soul fog and followed all the way.

When they reached the middle of the sea, he came out.

The figure on the opposite side was very calm, and the heterochromatic eyes that were slightly different from those of humans looked over calmly.

"My name is Jiang Dijiao, and I came here on the orders of the ancestor of soldiers. What do you want to do?"

Jiang Chen was stunned. Hearing this wording, a native monster in Jiuzhou?

"Dijiao, do you still have seventy-one brothers?"

"Not really brothers, they are all soldiers under the ancestor of the army. After years of fighting, only twelve are left." Jiang Dijiao's tone was unremarkable. He stared at Jiang Chen, but Jiang Xiaochen, who was at the same level as him, didn't even look at him.

Noticing this, Jiang Chen was also a little surprised, narrowing his eyes: "Do you know me?"

"Your Excellency has the aura of an ancient ancestor, but it doesn't matter. My knife tells me that if I provoke you, I will die."

Jiang Chen looked at the deformed black knife twice more this time, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes: "Ancestor, is it the Yin God in our world?"

Jiang Dijiao seemed to answer every question: "Above the taboo, but still a taboo, not completely transcendent. You can understand it as the top taboo."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and finally said directly: "If I want to keep your knife?"

"Hand it over with both hands."

"And what did you bring out from the dangerous place?"

"That was ordered by Lord Bingzu. In this case, I'm afraid I can only leave my life here." Jiang Dijiao slowly pulled out the black broadsword behind him.