Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 630

In addition, there is the ancient spear, which is made of stone and is ordinary. However, after being infused with power, it can easily split a half-red tomb.

This is not its true power.

The spear contains a strong sense of death and a very faint vitality. Jiang Chen, Tiezhu, E Shen, and Uncle Wei studied together and finally figured it out.

This spear is quite evil.

With one strike, death spreads, taking away all vitality, and then feeding it back to the user. Holding it, you can fight more bravely and stronger!

This thing is almost surpassing the ranks of the strongest weapons.

However, there are some problems. When there is no enemy, it will continue to take away its own vitality to maintain the strange power on the spear.

According to Jiang Chen's test, the lifespan consumption rate of ordinary people holding this thing will directly increase by one and a half times.

It would be even more troublesome if he took it. First, his life span would be greatly reduced. After a certain point, this stone spear would be "killed" by himself, and finally he would lose both his life and wealth.

The evil body has a black iron anvil.

Tiezhu also said that this thing was unlucky and might affect its meat quality, so he didn't like it at all.

In the end, he could only give it to Uncle Wei out of favor.

However, Jiang Chen has always adhered to the principle of not taking a loss. He patted Uncle Wei's shoulder and said earnestly, I intend to give this thing to you. Our friendship is nothing for a mere weapon that is almost beyond the strongest level.

But my son and second brother are watching here eagerly. I am afraid it is a bit unreasonable to give away the family property.

Uncle Wei is also very worldly-wise. He poured out all the gains in the cemetery on the spot and said that after his death in the future, the heir of the estate would be Jiang Chen's son.

This time Tiezhu was happy again, and he liked the old man more and more. He patted his shoulder and almost called him a brother.

After packing up, the group rushed in the direction they came from.

After seeing the half-smoked cigarette butt not long ago, Jiang Chen was eager to find Uncle Wei. He didn't have time to dig many graves he passed by, so he naturally had to make up for them all at this time.

Even though he had seen Jiang Chen digging a half-red grave.

But when he saw with his own eyes that he emptied one grave after another, his business was precise and skilled, and he didn't even let go of the soil in the grave, Uncle Wei was still shocked.

He thought he was the most suitable person in the world to enter the restricted area, and the one who could get the most out of entering the restricted area.

Now I know that there is a world beyond the world.

Jiang Chen didn't go to the restricted area, he went home!

In this way, when Uncle Wei was already confused after digging six graves, Tiezhu suddenly spoke and asked them to stop.

It stared at a faint cross-shaped mark on the ground, squinting its eyes and said, "Dad, this is what Erlang left behind. I'm afraid he's in trouble."

Jiang Chen carried a small hill of grave soil on his back, holding a Yin Shen hammer in one hand and a homemade shovel in the other. Hearing this, he was very heroic and even a little excited.

"What! My nephew is in danger? Then I can't just ignore it. Hurry! Take me there!"

Holding a team of three peak nine-step kings, he was a little impatient and wanted to try the sword.

"Look, how kind my dad is!"

"I've said it before, letting Erlang recognize a father is a blessing from his ancestors for eight generations. This kid didn't grasp it, stupid."

Tie Zhu looked smug, and while he spoke, he made a bloody mark. As soon as the cross-shaped symbol on the ground touched, a voice was immediately released from it.

"Haha, you're targeting me? Well, let Wuhen see how capable this killer sect that claims to be the best in the world is!"

This is Erlang's voice, which he should have recorded not long ago and left here in a special way.

There is another sentence behind it.

"Zhu Zi, if you see this mark, it means my hunting is about to begin. Let you see what the best killer in the world is!"

The mark seems to record not only the voice, but also some other information. Tiezhu took another look, then turned around and headed in a specific direction.

After about five or six hundred steps, he found the second fork mark.

"You have some tricks, but they are no different from a thousand years ago. You will only stop and will never be the best in the world. Hidden Killing Sect, your legend will be ended by me, Wuhen, today."

"Zhu Zi, watch carefully, I will only perform once."

This time, he walked a thousand steps, and there were many traces of battle along the way.

Compared to the exaggerated scenes of the swordsmanship lasting for decades after the battles of the general king-level strongmen, these traces are much more "ordinary", and even a bit like the traces of the battles of C-level and D-level strange men.

But if you observe each one carefully and think about the scene at that time, it will make your back cold.

Because every move and every style is simple and efficient to the point of being outrageous. In addition to killing people, it does nothing. This is the most peak since ancient times.The duel between the peak killers.

Every move was bloodless, only life and death.

However, this time, Erlang's voice changed, with a hint of anxiety, and seemed a little weak.

"Can you finally hold it back? Tianzi No. 1, haha, who would have thought that the weakest of the four killers of Tiandi Xuanhuang is also the strongest, hiding so deeply!"

"I had guessed this possibility a long time ago. I was on guard in the battle, but you still found a flaw. This knife, I am convinced."

"But this knife failed to kill me, which will be the most fatal mistake you have made in your life!"

The voice was a little chaotic, with a whistling wind, it should be left by Erlang while he was running away and talking to the strong man of Yinshamen.

There was another sentence behind it.

"Zhu Zi, don't worry when you hear this, the outcome is still undecided, maybe when you find me, I will have Tianyi's head in my hand!"

Jiang Chen and others were a little curious.

I really want to know why Erlang has such confidence. After being successfully attacked by Tianyi and seriously injured, he still dared to claim that he could kill his opponent.

This time, they didn't walk far. After two hundred steps, their faces changed, because they found the answer from here.

There was a small piece of blood on the ground, mixed with a little white pulp. It should be that someone was pierced through the head by a dagger.

Tiezhu recognized at a glance that the blood was not Erlang's, but there was indeed his breath left here, indicating that he succeeded.

But unexpectedly, in the mark left this time, Erlang's tone lost his composure.

"Damn! So that's it, good trick!"

"Zhuzi, run away, or sacrifice your life to save me, hehe..."

The laughter stopped abruptly, obviously left in a panic. It seems that after he succeeded, some kind of accident happened.

But in a deadly situation, he can still laugh. Erlang's state of mind makes several people admire him a little.

"Death is a festival that is bound to come. My nephew seems to like the festival very much, haha."

Jiang Chen looked at Tie Zhu who was motionless: "Why are you standing there? If you don't catch up, are you really waiting to eat your brother's feast?"

"No, Dad, I didn't leave the coordinates this time." Tie Zhu sighed.