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Chapter 502 Raising a hand, raising a mountain(2/3)

The supernatural beings belonging to ghosts and gods officially returned to the mountain gods at this moment.

The next second.

The mountain god opened his eyes.

The malice in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Damn, you really deserve to die!"

Luo Quan's expression changed drastically, and he quietly covered the coffin lid that was as tall as one person behind him.

The two trainee night wanderers lowered their heads with guilty conscience.

The leopard-tailed ghost's face turned pale, and he hid behind his body.

Beating someone feels good for a while, but being held accountable will end up in the crematorium.

at the same time.

None of them expected that the mountain god was not the top ghost king, but a ghost god.

"spirits?"

"Damn it, why did he become a ghost?"

"It's over, it's over, are those people in the Intelligence Department just for nothing? Why don't even the mountain gods know that they have ghost-level strength?"

Everyone who had been full of excitement a quarter of an hour ago felt alarm bells ringing in their hearts after the mountain god burst out with ghost-level strength.

Then he set his sights on Shen Jianjian.

Because among them, Shen Jian was the hardest hit.

the other side.

The mountain god, whose body was completely dominated by ghost nature, suddenly set his sights on Shen Jian.

"Were you behind everything just now?"

There was an indescribable coldness in his voice.

The sinister gaze seemed to bite Shen Jian whole.

How had he, an earthly god, ever been insulted like this?

"If you dare to plot against me, I will extract your soul and put it into purgatory for refinement."

A sharp and hoarse voice sounded.

The words fell.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook.

The soil beneath the mountain god's feet rose, and the rock formations above the natural cave also cracked open like a living thing, setting off the mountain god's body as it rose into the sky.

Overlooking Shen Jian below.

at the same time.

A ten-meter-long hand made of rock and soil wriggled into shape, fell from the sky, and pressed down in the direction of Shen Jian.

As a mountain god, he has the ability to freely control the strata of Tongyou Mountain.

In this realm, with his ghost-level strength, no one can do anything to him unless the Emperor of Qing comes in person.

See the situation.

Luo Quan and others were desperate.

Looking at the giant rock hand pressing down, as if blocking the sky and the sun, the horror threshold in his heart had exceeded the standard.

The supernatural beings are immortal and the evil ghosts are immortal.

This is a rule for evil spirits.

Rather than a ghost master.

Once the Qingtian Rock was shot, even if the ghost Jigsaw he controlled could save his life, his body could not withstand such a degree of ghost recovery.

He seemed to be dead.

The idea just came to me.

A bright golden beam of light shot out from the side.

It instantly penetrated the giant rock hand.

The stone chips and smoke scattered along the way were all shrouded in a flash of glory and turned into powder.

Luo Quan turned around and took a look.

It was Shen Jian who used the golden beam.

but……

What level of Ghost Jigsaw did Shen Jian control? Can he unleash such an ability?

This golden beam of light is bright and majestic, completely unlike the cold and forbidding ghost.

It doesn't look like something supernatural at all.

Instead, it seems like the power of some kind of god.

and.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the golden beam looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Thinking.

The mountain god was a little dumbfounded.

Why did my huge rock hand disappear in the blink of an eye?

I'm crazy.

Why don't you give me a chance to show off?

At this moment.

The mountain god was so angry that he trembled all over.

The entire demonic face looked too distorted.

There is something wrong with this man.

The strength is too strong.

Think of this.

The mountain god waved his hand again.

The earth on the ground squirmed, and stone ghosts made entirely of rocks crawled out of the ground.

They are all over three meters in size, resembling a small giant.

Scarlet light kept appearing in the stone ghost's eyes, full of madness and violence.

The auras of these stone ghosts are all above the ghost king level.

Ten...twenty...thirty...fifty...a hundred...

As the number of stone ghosts increased, the faces of Luo Quan and his party became paler.

This kind of lineup of ghost kings is enough to make even the top ghost kings feel numb and need to temporarily avoid the edge.

And now...

These hundreds of stone ghosts are all designed to deal with them.

They have nowhere to hide.

despair.

struggle.

Sad.

Heavy emotions emerged in everyone's hearts, and finally turned into powerlessness.

At this time.

Shen Jian spoke.

"That's it?"

He looked up at the mountain god with obvious disgust in his eyes.

This was the first time he faced a mountain god who could demonstrate the methods of an orthodox god. He originally wanted to wait and see, but now it seemed that this mountain god was too weak.

So weak that he can't even fully demonstrate his abilities.

Shen Jian clicked his tongue.

There was great disappointment in his eyes.
To be continued...
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