In the metropolis.

Originally, it was just a crowd who thought that there was a dark cloud in the sky caused by rain and clouds.

Now many people have slowly discovered that something is wrong!

It's so wrong!

The heavy rain in the past, even if it broke a hole in the sky, was not as terrible as it is today.

This thick, pitch-black fog is rolling.

It's like a hell-like scene.

...

The southeast corner of the metropolis.

On the hillside,

A small figure didn't know when, trying hard to climb towards it.

He seems to be struggling.

It is very dark now.

Plus the dark cloud cover.

There is almost no way to go up the mountain.

But this little guy is still running hard.

In his hand, holding his wooden sword.

His body is a little cold.

Layers of goose bumps bloomed on his immature body.

The child was shivering because of the cold.

But I don’t know where the courage came from,

He just ran toward the hillside step by step with determination.

The mouth was still muttering.

"I want to catch monsters, I want to be a Wenquxing star, I am envious of Xiaonian them."

Although his steps are still a bit awkward.

As if he was about to fall down at any time.

Although the person is small.

But the beliefs are really endless.

The hillside is not big.

It's like ten minutes.

The child has climbed to the top of the hillside.

Everywhere on this hillside there are still traces of being frolicked by them.

He stands on the top of the hillside.

Look to the sky.

There are already countless dark things falling in the sky.

There are many transparent shadows wailing and trembling on each black lacquer.

That is...

The soul of a living person!

But this little guy doesn't even know what those things are.

He didn't care about the chains that were falling either.

He just raised his head, ‘

In the rolling black clouds, there are already looming figures of evil spirits.

He holds a wooden sword in one hand.

Toward the tender voice in the air:

"Youkai! Take your life!"

...

The dark chains are like an orderly punishment.

Falling from the sky, falling in the world,

Nothing can stop the collision of this thing.

An S-class ghost weapon can't be stopped by things like mortal wall glass.

The crowd still in a daze.

Many of them were pierced by the iron cord when they didn't react.

The sound of flesh and blood, screams.

The sound of crashing through hard objects.

Let the originally quiet metropolis become a purgatory-like scene in a short period of time,

The iron rope is like rain.

Constantly knocking, chasing the crowd.

The dense numbness allows people with intensive phobia to see the scalp numb.

...

The roof of the metropolis.

The figure that was dragged by Jiang Yunchuan was ugly.

He was draped in worn-out armor.

One end of the hand is the iron rope that falls into the world and penetrates life.

This Li Gui had long noticed that the person in front of him was the highest ghost master in the entire metropolis!

If you can win him.

Then it will take the lead in this massacre.

The other ghosts around it have spread far away.

Their main target is still those who run away from ghosts.

Just kill those ghost riders.

This is a city, it is the fish on their chopping board, it is impossible to turn out any flowers.

Jiang Yunchuan naturally saw all this in front of him.

By his side...

There is only this ghost left!

Although this ghost is an S-level existence like him!

Although this ghost still has this S-level ghost weapon in his hands.

but...

Jiang Yunchuan is confident that he can kill it!

It must be killed!

"Remember my name! Earthquake guards!"

"Jiang Yunchuan!"

He looked at the ghosts falling out of the clouds.

There is no look in his eyes.

"Sichuan province guards?"

The Li Ghost in the air was taken aback.

It came from Fengdu, and it didn't even know what the guard was.

Naturally, he would not know what this person was talking about.

"No matter what you are... able to take over my ecstasy... you still have some abilities..."

"But... dare to stop me from doing things... I must die!"

The armor-clad ghost almost roared, and said the last two words.

Its whole body yin Qi rushed out unreservedly.

My iron wire arm is also beginning to exert force.

A sudden pull.

The power of terror spread on the chains.

The ghost towards the other end rushed past.

The ghost's body became a little blurry.

It just doesn't avoid it, and the next force abruptly.

Jiang Yunchuan's body also began to move.

He quickly approached the armored ghost.

faster and faster.

I only saw an afterimage on the ground,

A machete appeared in his hand.

And the same machete appeared in the hands of the ghost behind him.

at the same time.

A red candle appeared in his other hand.

The candle lit up in an instant during this high-speed movement.

Even the howling wind can't blow its flames.

Instead, at the moment the candle was lit.

The surrounding Yin Qi seemed to be driven away by this flame.

The darkness, like a tide, quickly receded.

However, as the light expands, the burning of this candle is also proceeding at an abnormal speed.

soon.

Even the naked eye can detect its changes.

The armored ghost also saw this candle.

It chuckled softly and glanced more curiously.

But at this time period, it was enough for Jiang Yunchuan to jump from above the ground into the air.

The scimitar in his hand flashed a little arc.

In the light of the candle, it is very dazzling.

"Want to fight for life? Do you think the generals in my capital are afraid of death?"

The armored ghost laughed loudly.

Immediately editing, on the iron rope just now, countless sharp blades revealed from the chain.

It swayed gently.

Numerous free hooks were also pierced towards Jiang Yunchuan's body.

Stabbed—

It sounded like scissors cutting a broken step.

Immediately after the fire, it suddenly rose by a few points.

bump-

Awl into the meat.

But after just one blow.

The head of the armor-clad ghost slid directly from above his head.

And Jiang Yunchuan's body was pierced by countless small holes in the hook.

The candle, which was originally forearm long, burned half of it!

[Author's digression]: In the dark world, there will always be people working hard. Hope you and me too.