Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"Ding, randomly draw the magic power - Tongtian Lion's Roar."

"Ding, randomly draw the magic power - Yubingshu."

Two prompts sounded in my mind.

Jiang Chen's figure rose, his muscles bulged, and an indescribable aura of tyranny emanated, like a big demon descending on the earth.

His eyes were red.

He stretched out a hand with a grin, grabbed the air in front of him, and gently pinched it.

"Crack"

It seemed that something broke.

The child's face changed for the first time, and he retracted his raised right hand. On the wrist made of garbage, there was an obvious handprint.

"Come on, uncle will continue to play games with you!"

Jiang Chen laughed strangely.

As soon as the voice fell.

The person had disappeared on the spot, and the violent air force caused by the recoil still remained in the air, hitting the ground and exploding a deep pit.

This is very terrifying.

It is almost out of the scope of human beings.

The next moment.

A big hand suddenly covered the child's face, like a mad lion stretching out its claws, and the moment it fell, it formed an unimaginable terrifying force.

"Boom——"

A nearby abandoned building was smashed through.

The child's face was deformed directly, but in its dark features, a creepy smile appeared, and the figure flashed.

Suddenly appeared in the air in front of Jiang Chen.

The body made of garbage was constantly oozing blood at this moment, with large patches of blood intertwined, and countless black words surging inside.

Wailing, screaming, darkness, fear, horror...

Jiang Chen vaguely distinguished a few words.

These black words seemed to be engraved with all the misfortunes and pains of the Chen people, and in the intertwined tumbling, an astonishing resentment broke out.

Wailing sounds rang out in the air.

The sharp screams seemed to have countless inhuman monsters walking out of the darkness.

Even Jiang Chen was dazed for a moment, and felt that there were dozens of bloody hands grabbing various parts of his body at the same time.

If it were an ordinary strange man.

Even a C-level master.

At this moment, he would probably be immersed in endless fear.

This is the horror of the blood-stained clothes.

Just the impact before the attack is enough to kill a C-level strange man!

"Give me your..." The child's face was full of hideousness, and the endless blood color finally intertwined into a palm, one meter wide, with countless black words engraved on it.

"Give me your heart!"

It roared, grabbed with its palm, and the terrifying curse came overwhelmingly.

At this moment, it seemed that several invisible hands pressed on Jiang Chen at the same time. Before the blood-colored palm arrived, his body seemed to have been hit hard, falling from mid-air, slamming into the concrete ground, and knocking out a terrible deep pit.

The blood-colored palm was getting closer and closer.

The number of invisible hands pressing on him increased by one, and correspondingly, the terrifying pressure increased exponentially!

"Crack-crack-crack-"

I don't know if it was the sound of bones or the crushing of rocks underground, but a series of crisp sounds came out.

The child's expression was sinister and ferocious.

Touching the sunken half of his face, he smiled happily: "What a special breath, with your heart, I may become a real person!"

At this time.

Under the ground, a low roar sounded.

"Soldiers are coming!!"

Majestic and powerful.

On the other side.

In an open space a few dozen meters away from the road, Sister Hong climbed out of the deep pit. Under the protection of the demon power, she was not injured.

She looked in the direction of Jiang Chen.

Biting her lower lip, tears slid down her cheeks.

"Blood Clothes, it must be Blood Clothes!"

"Xiao Chen used the same trump card to scare away the newly born Blood Clothes last time. I'm afraid he is no match for Blood Clothes."

"Does he... have any more trump cards?"

"Why are you only concerned with sending me away? You obviously still have the power to escape, Xiao Chen, you are too stupid..."

Sister Hong burst into tears.

After becoming a strange person, she finally understood what Blood Clothes really meant.

The deepest despair, the craziest human nature, the most twisted disaster.

It was a monster that was completely out of the human category. Cunning, dirty, mean, crazy, cruel... These words cannot describe one tenth of the horror of Blood Clothes!

Even B-level masters would not be willing to face Blood Clothes alone.

But when encountering a Blood Clothes, Jiang Chen chose to send her away at the first time, leaving him to face it alone!

At this moment.

Sister Hong was filled with pain.

Suddenly.

A roar came from a distance, which shocked her face: "Is this... Xiaochen's voice?"

"No! That... that... what is it!?"

Sister Hong's voice couldn't help but tremble.

Because along with this roar.

She saw that in the abandoned building in the village in the city in the distance, a bunch of iron tools actually flew out. They trembled at high speed in the air, and gradually, there was a clearThe sound of the instruments rang out.

The most amazing thing is.

These iron tools that had long been rusted gradually became shiny and new, and they also had an indescribable meaning.

The sharp tools exuded a murderous intent, and the blunt tools were extremely heavy.

The door panel seemed to have become a tower shield, and the kitchen knife became a sharp blade that killed countless people on the battlefield.

The sound continued.

The tools seemed to have life, and they flew in one direction together.

This amazing scene made Sister Hong dumbfounded. Although she had come into contact with the world of strange people, the scene of "soldiers coming" and thousands of instruments ringing in front of her still shocked her beyond words.

The last time Sister Hong was so shocked.

It was when she watched the live broadcast of the King of Samsara.

At this moment, she was in the scene and witnessed it with her own eyes. This feeling was even more indescribable. She was afraid that she would never forget this scene in her life.

"Bing Lai refers to weapons. The sound just now... was it Xiao Chen?"

"He called out so many weapons!?"

"Is he a B-level expert?"

Sister Hong stared, forgetting to breathe at this moment.

She thought she knew Jiang Chen's background. That night at Gu's Villa, he had obviously tried his best. In the end, facing the blood-clothed man, he seemed a little lacking in confidence.

But it has only been a few days.

He can actually cause such a vast scene. It seems that he can really fight a blood-clothed man!

"Great!"

Sister Hong couldn't help crying with joy for a while.

On the other side.

The blood palm has been pressed more than 20 meters underground.

Chen Ren suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky. The next moment, his empty facial features suddenly froze.

Shining objects all over the sky.

Continuously clanging.

The cold killing intent locked onto him. Its pupils shrank, and a kitchen knife had already chopped off, followed by countless knives.

Forming a long dragon, it smashed into the ground fiercely.

Amidst the loud rumble, the bloody palm was crushed alive, Jiang Chen slowly floated up into the air, looking at Chen Ren, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"My heart, you can't afford it!"

After speaking, he waved his hand.

The weapon dragon screamed and rolled towards the opponent fiercely.

Chen Ren had a gloomy face, and black words kept surging all over his body, mixed with dripping blood, forming a large area of ​​dark red.

At the same time, it screamed.

The body of the dead bird in the body actually flapped its wings, flew out, and turned into a large shadow that enveloped it, filled with endless curses, blocking the weapon dragon.

At this moment, Chen Ren used all his tricks.

Because it felt the threat of death from the weapon dragon!