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

Chapter 612: Breaking the Shackles Again and Advancing to Nightmare-Level Ghost
【Player: Wanfa Xianjun. 】

[Level: 135. 】

[Strength: 2100050-210000050 (temporary increase)]

[Speed: 2100050-210000050 (temporary increase)]

[Spirit: 23000000. 】

【Yin force: 2225000000. 】

[Current rank: Ghost. ]

Seeing the Yin force value soaring from more than 22 million to billion, even Jiang Ming couldn't help but take a breath.

It's incredible.

To know.

The standard Yin force value of ghost-level gods is 10 million points, and the nightmare-level ghost-god is only billion points.

In other words, in terms of Yin force alone, he is now equivalent to a nightmare-level ghost god, and he is not even at the initial nightmare level.

Such an improvement surprised him.

From this perspective, this forbidden place called Huangzhen is not completely useless.

Perhaps he could take advantage of the special features of this place and prioritize upgrading his three-dimensional attributes to the standards of a nightmare-level ghost.

The key to improvement lies in Lao Gui, the owner of the chess hall sitting opposite him.

By extracting the essence of this old ghost, he can be promoted to the Nightmare level on the spot.

Think of this.

Jiang Ming smiled.

Laughing wantonly.

This made the chess hall owner, Laogui, feel sick.

"Okay, okay, so you have this wonderful use. However, after living here for hundreds of thousands of years and extracting the life's work of so many survivors, your rank is only nightmare level, not even close to disaster level. You really disappoint me."

Jiang Ming was heartbroken.

He criticized the local people in public, looking very disappointed with them.

If this old ghost was of the disaster grade, or even the pseudo-emperor grade, then he could now raise his grade to above the disaster grade, instead of staying at the mid-range nightmare grade.

It's all the other party's fault.

He missed an opportunity to soar to the top on the spot.

Damn it.

Jiang Ming thought so.

He looked at the chess hall owner, Lao Gui, with increasing disappointment.
Chess club owner Lao Gui: ...

He was filled with grief and indignation.

Especially when he sensed that the Yin Energy in his body was almost gone, he felt a sense of despair in his heart. Without his Yin Energy, his rank would drop quickly. Unless he could replenish all the Yin Energy in a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to maintain his nightmare-level strength.

Can……

How can he replenish his Yin energy when he is in a divine kingdom where Yin energy is sealed?
Even if he could extract the life's work of his ghost and extract Yin power, this Yin power was not something he could possess, so the abilities he extracted would eventually be absorbed by the Kingdom of God.

In simple terms, he is just an employee, and the money he earns for the company belongs to the boss, not him.

In other words.

He's done.

A drop in rank is inevitable.

What he should consider now is how to minimize the losses, at least to prevent the grade from falling below the ghost and god level.

however……

As soon as the chess club owner Lao Gui had this thought, Jiang Ming had already reorganized the chessboard, holding the white pieces again, and made a "please" gesture, inviting him to start the next game.

Obviously.

The man wasn't going to let him go.

I want to squeeze out all his abilities.

"Damn it, kid, you've already drained all my Yin energy, what else do you want to do? Don't push me."

The chess hall owner, Lao Gui, stared at Jiang Ming with bloodshot eyes.

Gritting teeth.

He wished he could bite off Jiang Ming's flesh and dismember him on the spot.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"What if I force you? I will argue even if I lose, so why should I keep quiet even if I win?"

"Make your move. I won't leave the chessboard until I've squeezed you clean today."

Hear.

The chess hall owner, Lao Gui, was even more shocked and angry.

His whole body was shaking, his ghost hands were digging into his flesh, and his yin and yang ghost pupils were full of bloodshot, and he was clearly at the point of losing control.

If it were somewhere else, the owner of this chess hall would have probably launched an attack and wanted to die together with Jiang Ming.

But unfortunately...

The other party was in the middle of the chess game and was also the owner of a chess hall. He simply could not refuse Jiang Ming's invitation.

"Damn it, you better hope you don't lose, or I'll definitely take your life."

The chess hall owner, Old Ghost, roared.

Holding the black pieces, he frantically mobilized his chess skills, ready to fight Jiang Ming to the death.

……

Six minutes later.

Jiang Ming placed his last piece and said lightly, "You lose again. This time I will take away your physical fitness."

[Absorb the physical strength of the nightmare-level ghost, strength +500000, speed +500000. 】

[Absorb... Strength +500000, Speed ​​+500000. 】

【Learning...】

【Absorption completed.】

[Congratulations, you have absorbed a total of 4 million points of strength and speed attributes, which have all been converted into the player's three-dimensional attributes.]

Jiang Ming smiled strongly.

With four million points of strength and speed as dual attributes, this old ghost is still a bit worrying, as he can squeeze out even more values.

"Go on, next time I will extract the characteristics of the ghosts and gods you gave birth to."

Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation and pursued.

Tell the other person directly what he needs.

This time.

The chess club owner Lao Gui's mentality completely collapsed.

Without his Yin power and physical fitness, he has become a useless ghost. He looks extremely old, and his original terrifying power is gone at this moment.

He turned into a decrepit, decayed, rotten old ghost who was about to be buried in the ground.

If he walked out of here, he wouldn't even be able to defeat a newborn ghost baby.

It is in this state of mind.

The third game officially begins.

This time.

The game was over in less than three minutes.

Jiang Ming chose to extract the opponent's divine power without hesitation.

[Extract the divinity of nightmare-level ghosts and gods, control of gold attribute +100. 】

"Come again."

[Drawing the divinity of nightmare-level ghosts and gods, curse control +100. 】

After two extractions, Jiang Ming extracted the opponent's golden divinity and curse divinity respectively.

This was also a pleasant surprise.

The golden divinity is easy to deal with, as he already has it. The result of extracting it is only equivalent to the effect of a golden dragon fruit, which is not much better.

Rather, he cursed the divinity, which he himself did not possess.

After the extraction, he gained a new ghost characteristic out of thin air.

He possesses as many as nine divine skills.

It can be called the best in the Pure Land world.

There is no one before him and there will be no one after him.

"Yin force, physical fitness, ghost characteristics, and the remaining spiritual force..."

Jiang Ming knows them all.

Prepare for the final extraction.

at this time,

thump.

Across the chessboard, the chess hall owner, Lao Gui, knelt down with a thud.

The entire face was completely covered with fear.

"Inheritor, I was wrong. Please let me live. I will tell you everything you want to know."

He was afraid.

The psychological defense line has completely collapsed after Jiang Ming's several extractions.

The only thing left in my heart was the desire to live.

He could abandon his pride and his identity as the most loyal ghost servant of the Ghost Emperor, and kowtow to an inheritor, just to let the other party spare his life.

"You shouldn't say this to me, but to her."

Jiang Ming looked at the heroic female ghost.

The meaning of his words was very clear: everything he did was to vent his anger on the heroic female ghost, or to seek revenge.

The chess hall owner, the old ghost, was stunned at first, but then he turned around without much hesitation, knelt down towards the heroic female ghost, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Auntie, please spare my life. I can atone for the mistake you just made. Please give me this opportunity to make this ancestor stop."

When the heroic female ghost heard this, she looked straight at Jiang Ming with her clear eyes.

A pair of ghost eyes so soft that they seemed to be able to squeeze out water.

The first thought in her mind was to risk her life for the beauty she loved.

For her, the junior brother not only gave up his own future, but also had the ability to turn the tide. He killed many people on the chessboard and forced the old ghost who had wanted to murder her into a desperate situation, just to avenge her.

Such an action made her heart beat faster, and her emotions came out like crazy.

She admitted that she was a little immersed in Jiang Ming's protection.

She felt an unprecedented sense of security from this man, a man who was willing to support her no matter whether she was right or wrong, and who was willing to make the world his enemy for her even if she was wrong.

For a long time.

The heroic female ghost finally came back to her senses from her confusion.

She looked at the chess master, Old Ghost, and her expression gradually became cold and cruel. "Junior brother, we are already at war with him to the death. If we don't kill him, it might cause some hidden dangers. He must die. Only a dead ghost is the safest."

If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze. Even a three-year-old child understands this truth.

In this regard, she has no so-called womanly mercy.

In fact, if she had not been suppressed by the small world of the Kingdom of God here, she would have planned to overturn the table and kill the opponent the moment she lost.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's start the last round."

Jiang Ming grinned.

The start of the sixth inning was ruthlessly announced.

This time.

The outcome will be decided faster.

Because in less than two minutes, the chess hall owner Lao Gui collapsed and wanted to break away from the chess game and escape from here like a madman.

Unfortunately……

The small world of God's kingdom here is fair.

Whichever side loses will be ruthlessly suppressed.

The chess hall owner, Lao Gui, was naturally no exception. The moment he left the chess game, he lost. He was suppressed on the spot by the mighty power of the Kingdom of God. He was fixed in place, unable to move, and could only keep begging for mercy.

Jiang Ming won't tolerate it.

His three-dimensional attributes are still short of the spiritual value to be fully promoted to the nightmare-level ghost.

How could he miss this opportunity?

then.

He grabbed the chess hall owner, Lao Gui.

A cold voice echoed.

"In your next life, remember to be more careful."

The words fell.

Jiang Ming began to extract his mental power.

[Absorb the spiritual power of nightmare-level ghosts and gods, spiritual attribute +1000000. 】

【Absorb...Spiritual attribute +10000000. 】

【Learning...】

[Absorption completed, congratulations to the player, you have extracted a total of 40 million points of spiritual power, all of which have been converted into the player's spiritual value. ]

The moment the drawing was completed, the chess hall owner, Lao Gui, suddenly fell to the ground.

The ghost's pupils were dim and its body was decayed, like a corpse that had been dead for many years, and there was no longer any response to Yin energy.

Obviously.

This NPC who sits in the chess hall and provides inheritance items to the inheritor has been completely drained and cannot die any more.

Instantly.

There was total silence.

All the surviving ghosts who were watching fell silent, their eyes filled with awe and worship.

The native inhabitants of the deserted town actually died.

He is also an important NPC related to the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor.

This is definitely the first case since the establishment of the deserted town, and it is a miracle.

The one who did all this was a new ghost god who had just entered the Ghost Mountains and the deserted town less than three days ago.

This is ridiculous.

The ghost was shocked and sighed.

Among the ghosts.

The eight ghosts and gods had completely different expressions.

They had proud expressions on their faces, their chests were straight, their heads were held high, and they looked at people through their noses, fully demonstrating the words "proud to be with you".

It’s just a matter of carving the words “That’s our father” on his forehead.

The Sixth Palace Master of the Shadow Palace raised his arms and couldn't help but shout, "My son is the best in the world, unparalleled in the world."

talking.

He seemed to be unsatisfied, and immediately pulled the strange surviving ghost beside him to brag: "See, that's my young master. There is nothing in this world that can stump him. The inheritance of the Ghost Emperor is destined to be my young master. This deserted town will be liberated soon, and you can leave then."

The ghosts heard it.

I have many thoughts.

Before, they would never believe that there was a new ghost god who could obtain the inheritance of the Ghost Emperor.

but now……

They had to admit that the person in the entire deserted town who was most qualified to inherit the Ghost Emperor's legacy was the man in front of them.

Even a disaster-level ghost or god cannot compare to Jiang Ming, a human who has just entered the ghost or god level.

Thinking of this.

They also felt a little bit of anticipation in their hearts.

They no longer have any hope in inheriting the Ghost Emperor's legacy. The only thing they want is to leave here and return to the pure land outside.

The appearance of Jiang Ming gave them greater hope.

then.

The cheers grew louder.

The surviving ghosts who were watching also cheered.

They were not happy about the death of the chess hall owner Lao Gui, but were glad that Jiang Ming had also entered the deserted town. Only if the other party successfully obtained the Ghost Emperor's inheritance, they could escape from this prison and return to freedom.

therefore.

They sincerely hope that Jiang Ming can succeed.

For a while.

Cheers came and went.

It echoed throughout the deserted town.

Even the indigenous people were attracted by the movement here and looked forward to it.

after all.

Since the day the deserted town came into existence, the sound of joy has been lost here.

Now that cheers have appeared, it must mean that some unknown variables have appeared in the inheritor camp here, and this variable is good and is a hope.

Only in this way can the numb survivors burst into vitality again.

Direction of the restaurant.

The shop owner listened to this voice of hope, clenched his fists, and became nervous as well.

This is not only the hope of the inheritors, but also the hope of the indigenous people who wish to be liberated.

He sincerely hopes that Jiang Ming can succeed.

……

for all this.

Jiang Ming didn't pay any attention to it.

Because a fluorescent gray panel popped up in front of him.

【Player: Wanfa Xianjun. 】

[Level: 135. 】

[Strength: 6100050-610005000 (temporary increase)]

[Speed: 6100050-610005000 (temporary increase)]

[Spirit: 63000000. 】

【Yin force: 2225000000. 】

[Current rank: Nightmare-level ghost. ]

[Ding, congratulations, Wanfa Immortal Lord, you have once again broken through the shackles of the human race and raised the highest limit of human civilization to the second-level ghost god. Your existence is the hope for the continuation and growth of mankind. The fire of human civilization will be glorious because of you. ]

(End of this chapter)