Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!.

Chapter 608: Group Fight, I'm the only one who beats you all up

After leaving the pharmacy, Jiang Ming immediately went to the house where the skinny ghost lived.

at that time.

In a medium-sized stone house, a group of ghosts with pale faces, ragged clothes, and who looked like poor people, had begun to prepare for a day's hunting. Some were sharpening knives, some were making arrows, and others were taking out hardened black paste and gnawing on it numbly.

Combined with the faint stench, it looks like a gathering place for beggars.

Life can be as hard as it can be.

It is hard to imagine that the ghosts staying here are at least at the level of ghosts and gods.

A deserted town, a place where ghosts become neither human nor ghost.

Although this was the second time the eight ghosts and gods had seen the situation here, they still felt a chill in their hearts.

If it weren't for Jiang Ming, their future would probably not be much better than that of these ghosts.

aside.

The heroic female ghost also frowned.

I have a new understanding of the harsh living environment in the deserted town.

only……

She didn't understand why this junior brother came here.

Do you want to be a saint and treat these "ghost beggars" for free?

This is indeed a solution.

If you want to trigger the hidden benefits of the pharmacy without engaging in self-torture, you can only save the ghost at your own expense.

Thinking.

The skinny ghost and the skeleton ghost in the stone room also noticed the arrival of Jiang Ming and his party, and immediately came to greet them, saying in a joyful tone: "Sir, I wonder what you are here for today? If you can do it, we will do our best."

Jiang Ming was not polite and said straight to the point: "Take me to find the ghosts from last night. I want to know their specific address."

The skeleton ghost looked startled.

"Your Excellency, are you talking about the Iron Fist Brotherhood?"

"That's right, take me to find them. I'll take care of all your time today, so come with me."

Jiang Ming waved his hand.

A source of curse was sent out by him just like that.

Showing the true character of a wealthy man.

All the ghosts were shocked.

He spent 1000 gray crystals. No wonder he dared to spend money in a black-hearted restaurant. He is such a spendthrift.

They looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's do it. We will do whatever Your Excellency needs us to do."

Ghosts die for money and birds die for food. Under the temptation of 1000 gray crystals, none of these poor ghosts could refuse and they all responded to Jiang Ming's task at the first time.

"Very good, very energetic, another ray of appreciation."

Jiang Ming nodded with satisfaction.

Very casually, he sent out another source of curse.

That attitude was as if the source of the curse was rotten cabbage that had fallen on the ground, cheap and scattered everywhere.

The ghosts became even more excited.

They all raised their arms and shouted, "Long live the lord! Please don't treat us like ghosts. We will let you drive us around."

For a while.

Morale reached a peak.

The skeleton ghost also stared at the scene in amazement, thinking that this rich sponsor was so dazzling and so willful.

Without blinking an eye, he sent out 2000 gray crystals.

Not to mention driving them for a day, they can even accept it for ten days or half a month.

Think of this.

The skeleton ghost came back to his senses.

Without hesitation, he led the way.

"Sir, please follow us."

……

Soon,
A group of ghosts marched through the complex buildings and came to a remote corner.

A square homestead sits in the corner.

It's similar to a siheyuan.

A new sign was hung where the house number was originally placed.

"Yuanyang House"

Take a closer look.

The front yard of the courtyard was converted into a large exhibition stand, on which stood three female ghosts with dishevelled clothes and marks of whips, palm prints, redness and swelling all over their bodies. Their eyes were lifeless, and they allowed the surviving ghosts coming and going below the stage to watch and select them.

None of their ranks is lower than the ghost or god level.

He was once a famous figure.

But now, they have become playthings, imprisoned on the stage by a thick special chain, with no control over their life and death.

"Sir, this is it. The Iron Fist Brotherhood uses the female ghost as a medium to attract ghosts of all sizes, and has gradually developed into a large-scale survivor team. They earn at least 500 gray crystals every day. I don't know how many organizations are jealous and want to get a piece of the pie. But the two Iron Fist ghost brothers, one is infinitely close to the disaster level, and the other has half a foot in the disaster level. When the two join forces, few survivors can compete with them."

"It is said that these two brothers are suspected of mastering divine abilities, and can burst out with unparalleled strength at critical moments. It can be said that the Iron Fist Brotherhood is now a behemoth that no one dares to provoke, and they are thriving in the deserted town."

The white-bone ghost told the news he knew.

Although he didn't know what Jiang Ming's purpose was, it was definitely not a good thing and there was a high possibility of a conflict breaking out.

Therefore.

He revealed the relevant information in advance.

Let Jiang Ming think about the consequences.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming grinned.

"Very good. The more ghosts the better. You stay here and don't let any ghost leave."

Jiang Ming gave the order.

Let the eight ghosts and gods block all directions where one can leave.

Subsequently.

He strode in.

The heroic female ghost followed behind him, ready to take action at any time.

Without him.

She already knew Jiang Ming's plan.

This is revenge against the Iron Fist Brotherhood members last night.

Although this behavior was reckless, but... she unexpectedly liked it and felt that Jiang Ming was very much to her liking and was on the same wavelength as her.

Because she wanted to do that too.

"Junior brother, I know you have your own support, but after all, all abilities are blocked here, and you are just entering the ghost level, and your physical fitness is far inferior to that of ghosts at the same level, so you stay with me later, and I will protect you."

The heroic female ghost said confidently.

She already possesses disaster-grade weapons, and with a complete set of semi-top-grade defensive Yin weapons, her individual strength is almost unrivaled in the entire deserted town. Unless she is besieged and exhausted, few ghosts can be her match.

Therefore, she dared to say that she would protect Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming did not comment.

Just keep walking.

exactly.

A ghost with a large body, fat and flowing flesh, as if it was filled with water, blocked the gate of the yard and blocked Jiang Ming's way. The ghost said in a buzzing voice: "You look a little unfamiliar. Who introduced you here?"

talking.

The edematous ghost narrowed its eyes until only a slit was left, first glanced at Jiang Ming, and then its attention was completely attracted by the heroic female ghost next to Jiang Ming.

"Hey, you brought a female companion here? Boy, you're new here, right? Do you know the rules here?"

Jiang Ming raised his eyes.

Without any nonsense, he slapped her in the face.

at once.

The sound of explosion breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

The edematous ghost that was hit was thrown out like a cannonball and hit the courtyard wall heavily, breaking the wall into pieces and splashing smoke and dust all over the ground.

The smoke cleared.

The edematous ghost had half his face gone.

The whole place was covered in blood.

I couldn't even move.

It could only make a whimpering sound.

This time.

All the survivors in the front yard were shocked and shifted their attention away from the female ghost on the exhibition stand and focused on Jiang Ming.

Pairs of ghost eyes looked at them in surprise and doubt.

It seemed as if he was wondering where this powerful man came from, who could actually slap a first-level edematous ghost at the peak of its spiritual level, leaving it half-paralyzed and almost dying.

Even ordinary second-level ghosts and gods cannot achieve such strength.

Especially, this is a deserted town, isolated from all extraordinary means, leaving only the purest physical qualities. It is impossible for them not to have heard of someone who can do this with physical qualities.

In such an atmosphere.

A group of ghosts with full breath and in good condition soon walked out of the yard, looking like well-trained soldiers.

All these ghosts are members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood.

They are specially trained elites.

Each of their states is not compromised at all, and they can burst out with their peak strength at any time.

Following this group of elite soldiers were two iron-fisted ghost brothers.

The brothers looked 60% similar. They both wore iron bands on their wrists. There were congealed blood stains all over their clothes on their chests and faces. Their ghost eyes were filled with an unusual scarlet color, as if they had just experienced a bloody baptism.

"It's you...you guys?"

As soon as the two iron-fisted ghost brothers arrived, they noticed the most conspicuous man and woman among the ghost group.

The man was neatly dressed, with distinct facial features, and even from a distance one could sense a strong yang energy from him, which made the ghost want to eat him.

The woman was dressed in silver-white armor, with her ponytail standing high. Her pretty face was flawless from all angles, breathtakingly beautiful, like a wild horse, waiting for him to conquer her at any time.

They knew the man and woman.

From what they understood, this man and woman were both highly skilled people with powerful backgrounds. They should be the top second-generation ghosts.

If they were in the outside world, no one would dare to provoke them.

But in this desolate town isolated from all news and all means, they are the local tyrants who can do whatever they want. Even if they kill each other, the outside world will not know.

The two iron-fisted ghost brothers thought of this at the same time.

He laughed sinisterly.

"You two, maybe your identities are not simple. We can't afford to provoke you in the outside world, but here, we are the masters. You trespassed into our territory without permission today and injured our ghosts. You must pay for this debt yourself."

talking.

The younger of the two brothers rushed over impatiently.

The gray ghost arm was raised high, clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Jiang Ming's body, wanting to take out the weakest one with one blow before dealing with the heroic female ghost.

See this.

Jiang Ming grinned.

"Do you think I'm easy to deal with? Then come and test my 200 million horsepower strength."

The words fell.

Jiang Ming also punched back.

This punch was filled with a full 210 million points of strength.

With a force of 200 million horsepower, who can stop it?
boom!
Ghost arm versus human hand.

The two fists, whose strength difference was obvious at first glance, collided with each other.

next second.

The ghost arm exploded.

It exploded inch by inch like ceramic, spreading to the right half of the shoulder, shattering the flesh and blood.

"Ahhh!"

The shrill wailing sound once again echoed throughout the yard.

"Invulnerable trash."

Jiang Ming retracted his fist.

He glanced sideways at the opponent whose half body was blown to pieces.

His eyes were full of contempt.

One hundred million points of strength attribute value can give him unparalleled strength far exceeding that of disaster-level ghosts and gods. In addition, the one million points of strength attribute that increased last night increased another one hundred million points due to the one hundred-fold increase of the lv5 plug-in [This Curse is Awesome]. With a strength value of two hundred million points, he dares to punch the Ghost King with his physical fitness.

The reason why this iron-fisted ghost didn't die was because he held back on his strength, otherwise if he had punched it seriously, the opponent wouldn't even have the chance to scream.

"It's your turn next."

Jiang Ming no longer paid attention to his howling brother and set his sights on the leader of the Iron Fist Brotherhood.

According to the white-bone ghost, the leader of this iron-fisted brotherhood has achieved a soul-body leap and has stepped half a foot into the disaster level. Although his physical fitness is not much stronger than that which is infinitely close to the disaster level, the speed of thinking reaction brought about by the soul-body leap can allow him to avoid all attacks.

"you……"

The iron-fisted ghost looked suspicious.

No matter how he judged, he could only see that Jiang Ming was only at the initial level of ghosts and gods. Such a newly promoted ghost and god should be the weakest among the ghosts and gods, while his brother had already been a nightmare-level ghost and god tens of thousands of years ago. The two were simply not opponents of the same level.

But now...

His brother was defeated in public.

The kind without any suspense.

With just one punch, half of his body was shattered.

There is only one possibility - the power difference between the two has reached an alarming level.

The gap is like a chasm.

This is how the current result was achieved.

only……

How can this be.

No matter how a new ghost or god tempers his strength, he can never compare to a nightmare-level ghost or god.

Not to mention the power that far exceeds that of nightmare-level ghosts and gods.

This is not reasonable.

Referee, someone is cheating, quickly ban his account!
The iron-fisted ghost's thoughts were in turmoil.

The whole ghost tensed up.

I no longer have the confidence I just had.

The heroic female ghost standing next to her also had the same idea.

The Ghost Emperor's daughter looked at Jiang Ming in amazement at this moment, as if she was doubting whether this junior brother had opened the secret. Even if he had extraordinary talent, it wouldn't be such a secret.

This defies logic.

in thoughts.

The iron-fisted ghost said, "Sir, I was blind and did not recognize a great man. We have offended you. We admit it. Please tell us what compensation you need. Do you think 10,000 gray crystals are enough?"

As soon as these words came out.

All the ghosts in the yard were shocked.

Are you scared?

A large group of survivors was made a big fuss by a new ghost, and was also compensated with 10,000 gray crystals. This was simply too humiliating to be true.

It's hard for ghosts to believe.

But the reality is that such a ridiculous thing happened right in front of them.

The ghosts sighed.

They started to discuss it.

Pondering over Jiang Ming's origins.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming remained indifferent.

But the smile became more cruel.

"What do I need? I want all the ghosts present to be intact, not just your Iron Fist Brotherhood, but the other ghosts present as well."

As soon as these words came out.

The ghosts were stunned at first, and then burst into an uproar.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief.

What crazy talk is this guy saying?

He wants to cripple all the ghosts present?

A few dishes, so drunk.

You know, there are more than thirty ghosts and gods gathered at the scene, plus the members of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, the number of ghosts is close to seventy. Even if they only have one ghost and one punch, they can kill the master with random punches.

This new ghost is too arrogant.

Some of the ghosts watching frowned, thinking that Jiang Ming underestimated the world's ghosts.

Some just don't want to get involved in this muddy water and turn away.

"I am just a customer who comes here to spend money. I have nothing to do with this matter, and I don't want to interfere in the feud between you."

talking.

A ghost has quietly slipped away.

Jiang Ming took a look.

The figure flashed.

Kick out.

The chest of the ghost who wanted to escape was kicked in with such overwhelming force that it was completely broken. The ghost flew backwards and lay on the ground dying.

"The third."

Jiang Ming walked out from the smoke and dust.

His eyes were as dark as the abyss.

The faint words ripple in the sky.

(End of this chapter)