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

At this moment.

In the brand new palace.

The Hanba Ghost King, who had been dead for who knows how many years, stood up slowly from his throne like an old man who was about to wither.

His expression was full of shock.

Combining his own physical changes, he came to an incredible conclusion.

This living creature that suddenly appeared in his palace seemed to be able to slow down his time by hundreds of times.

That's why his movements became slow.

"Who are you?"

The Hanba Ghost King said three words very slowly.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

Thinking about it.

Removed the time delay effect.

The old god said: "I'll tell you if you meet me."

Hearing this.

The Hanba Ghost King's body burst out with terrifying Yin force fluctuations again, and the ghost domain unfolded.

A large scarlet ghost domain with a diameter of more than a kilometer covered the entire venue.

The next second.

He disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had come behind Jiang Ming.

The dry ghost hand stretched out.

He was about to grab Jiang Ming's neck.

However...

The next second.

He was dumbfounded.

Because he found that his hand went straight through Jiang Ming's body.

No matter how he tried, he couldn't touch the body of the man in front of him.

Finally.

The ghost king Hanba gave up.

He said in doubt: "Your Yin force fluctuation is obviously not strong, and you haven't used the ghost domain and other means. Why can't I touch you?"

He couldn't imagine.

A peripheral area like the City of No Return actually has such a weird existence that even he can't do anything about it.

This is amazing.

"I'm in the future three seconds later. How can you, a ghost based in the present, touch me."

Jiang Ming's voice was calm.

For time, he can think of too many ways to use it.

He only needs to exile his time to the time node in the future, and the ghosts in the present can't touch him.

In this state, he is a time ghost.

Visible, intangible.

Hearing this.

The ghost king Hanba was shocked.

The shock deepened.

"You... can you really control the passage of time? Is the time delay you used on me just now?"

"I have some knowledge."

Jiang Ming said lightly.

Although there was no direct response, the meaning was already very clear.

This man who appeared here inexplicably can really control time.

Could he be a being above ghosts and gods?

The ghost king Hanba thought so.

The attitude also changed from the initial tension to a very friendly one.

He bowed his hands and saluted.

"Sir, what are you doing here? Is there anything I can help you with?"

He asked carefully.

I want to know Jiang Ming's intention.

After all.

This is a mysterious existence suspected to be above ghosts and gods, and the purpose of coming to him is definitely not simple.

"Soon, the city of rebirth will send ghosts to attack and kill you. You should know what the ending will be. Not only was your heart removed, but you were also nailed to death in your own palace. It was a humiliating death. Do you want to live?"

Jiang Ming said his intention.

The words he said made the ghost king Hanba feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

"Sir, is this the news you got?"

"No, I saw your death in the future, and your death was just as I described. I came from the future and returned to the past to find you."

Hanba Ghost King:? ! !

Hearing this.

The rotten wood was completely confused.

Although he was sure that Jiang Ming had the means to control time, but reversing time and returning to the past, isn't it a bit outrageous?

You are teasing me.

It's not that he doesn't want to believe it, but such a thing is too beyond his imagination.

It makes him instinctively disbelieve it.

For a long while.

The Hanba Ghost King looked at Jiang Ming with an inexplicable face, and didn't say whether he believed it or not, but asked: "Sir, why do you want to help me? You and I should have no relatives, right? If you really come from the future, you spend so much time reversing time to come back, just to tell me this kind of thing? Even if you don't say it, I don't have much time to live. This palace is the burial place I built for myself."

Jiang Ming's mouth curled slightly.

He thought that after these few waves of demonstrations, the deterrence should be enough.

So.

He smiled crookedly.

[It meets the pretentious environment, and the skill [Crooked Mouth Dragon King] has taken effect. ]

[Level +2 has been superimposed. ]

[I am your father: lv5-lv7. ]

[I am your father (lv7): When the deterrence reaches 20, shout "I am your father", and the designated target automatically becomes your son. ]

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming's expression moved.

The lv7 plug-in [I am your father] only needs to reach a deterrence of 20 to trigger.

It is getting closer and closer to the test server version.

Even at the moment, the triggering conditions have become extremely simple.

Now that he returns to the City of No Return and shouts "I am your father", more than 70% of the ghosts will become his sons.

This is not a joke.

While he was brushing up his reputation, the intimidation of these ghosts to him was gradually increasing. Conservatively speaking, his intimidation to them was definitely above 60, maybe even 70 or 80.

Thinking of this.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt that he could play the intermediate game area alone with the plug-in [I am your father].

Thinking of this.

Jiang Ming was a little emotional.

He turned his attention back to the ghost king Hanba.

He sighed and said in a serious tone: "Baby, I am your father. I am sorry for you. When I learned about you, you had been dead for thousands of years. I didn't even have a chance to reminisce with you. There was no way. Dad can only reverse time and go back to when you were still alive."

at once.

The Han Demon Ghost King looked in a trance.

The next second.

This rotten old man looked at Jiang Ming with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, it's really you."

"That's right, Ersha, it's your father and me."

Jiang Ming walked over with a sad expression.

I touched the head of this third-level peak ghost king and patted my shoulder. I felt a sense of relief that "my son has grown up and my father has grown old."

Thousands of words can be said in this one statement.

For a while.

A loving father and a filial son.

It shows the joy of the reunion between father and son.

…

Just then.

far away.

Four ghost figures flew towards me in mid-air.

Each one is walking through the air.

It exudes powerful and abnormal Yin energy fluctuations.

The grade is not lower than the second level of Ghost King or above.

Pointing directly to the burial place built by the Drought Ghost King for himself.

It's coming menacingly.

Along the way, I don't know how many ghosts caught the attention of them, and they all looked sideways and looked at them in shock.

Some bold ghost kings who had the strength to rely on even chased after them, wanting to know what happened and whether something big had happened.

The Drought Demon Ghost King also noticed this unfavorable negative energy fluctuation.

His expression changed.

"Dad, are these the culprits you said were responsible for my death? I want to know, how many years have passed between me and the future where you are, dad?"

After becoming Jiang Ming's legal son, the Han Demon Ghost King believed it all.

I believe that my father has returned here from a time point in the future to see him for the last time.

But he was unwilling to do so.

We have just met our father, and we are separated forever. Will the black-haired man send the white-haired man away?

He wants to live longer.

Live until the time when dad wakes up from his slumber.

A true reunion.

Instead of just seeing each other again.

Jiang Ming recalled it.

Give the answer.

"Nearly eighteen hundred years."

This answer made the Han Demon Ghost King despair.

Eighteen hundred years later, he is now dying, how can he live for another thousand years?

This is destined to be the last reunion of their father and son.

Just thinking about it.

Above the palace.

Four ghosts have arrived.

Three of them are at the second level of the Ghost King. The leader is a gun-wielding ghost who is at the third level of the Ghost King and is the strongest of the four ghosts.

Just arrived.

They formed a four-sided formation.

Surround this.

The ghost realm unfolds.

Intertwined together, they form a dragnet.

"Hanba, you didn't expect that you thought you had escaped our pursuit after you escaped. Little did you know that this was just an illusion we deliberately created, just to see if you could bring this Hanba's heart back to life after being freed from the shackles. Now it seems that the third level of Ghost King is your limit. If this is the case, then we should take back your heart. "

The gun-wielding ghost smiled sinisterly.

There was a strategizing expression on his face.

Showing a proud attitude.

He looked confident that he could control the Drought Ghost King in the palm of his hand.

Smell it.

The face of the Drought Demon Ghost King became extremely gloomy.

It's like recalling some bad memory.

A whole body of Yin energy is surging.

Rapid spread.

The chest area is even more glowing.

Blooming with a scarlet luster.

"Don't waste your efforts. Hanba's heart has given you, a special species of ghosts, unusually powerful fire-attribute Yin power, but every beat will drastically shorten your lifespan. With your peak third-level ghost king's strength, you can live for more than five thousand years." It’s not a problem, but look at yourself. It’s only been less than three hundred years since we were at our peak, and you are already dying. How much Yin power can you still use now?”

Another sword-wielding ghost pointed out that the Han Demon Ghost King was overwhelmed at this moment.

With a mocking look on his face.

There is quite a sense of deja vu that bullies the hero into his late life.

soon.

The four ghost kings holding various yin weapons all laughed sinisterly.

As he listened, the face of the Drought Ghost King below changed again and again, and his withered ghost face was full of ferocity.

but……

Just as the other person said.

His current condition is very bad and he is dying in his old age.

In addition, in order to catch Jiang Ming, he had just exploded a wave of accumulated yin power. At this time, he was really helpless when faced with the siege of three second-level ghost kings and one third-level ghost king.

I could only watch in frustration.

At this time.

Jiang Ming, who was regarded as nothing, said quietly: "You are in your prime? Then why not transfer your time to my son."

The words fell.

Jiang Ming snapped his fingers.

Fingers raised.

Out of thin air, a golden mist was caught on the sword-wielding ghost.

The aerosol leaves the body.

The sword-wielding ghost who was originally in his prime began to age at a rate visible to the naked eye.

His arms became shriveled, his hair became dry and pale, and black corpse spots appeared on his skin. He suddenly aged to the extreme.

This sudden change shocked the four ghost kings.

Only then did he notice that beside the Drought Demon Ghost King, there stood a frail man with strong yang energy, like a living creature. With just a slight move, the second-level ghost king began to age.

It seems.

It took at least two or three thousand years for him to age so much all of a sudden.

Even the fluctuations in Yin energy dropped a lot immediately.

What's going on?

What exactly did that man draw from the sword-wielding ghost?

This doubt arose in the minds of the other three ghost kings.

The next second.

They got it.

I saw that after Jiang Ming sent this golden mist into the body of the Drought Demon Ghost King, the old man who was already rotten and dying suddenly returned to his youth, his dry skin became plump, and his pale hair was dyed red. Standing up, the skinny grimace filled up, becoming younger and younger, and the body was covered with scarlet lines.

Just under two and a half minutes.

The Drought Demon Ghost King returned to his peak period in full view of everyone.

The Yin energy fluctuations belonging to the peak of the third level of the Ghost King swept out freely.

The beating of the heart is strong and firm, like the beating of a war drum.

There is no doubt about it.

At this moment, the Han Demon Ghost King is definitely at the most powerful stage in his life.

The Han Demon Ghost King was confused.

Watching the changes in myself in disbelief.

The three ghost kings, headed by the gun-wielding ghost, were also confused.

Then they were shocked.

What Jiang Ming took away from the sword-wielding ghost turned out to be concrete life force, or time.

Because of this.

Only the sword-wielding ghost will age suddenly, and the Drought Demon Ghost King will rejuvenate himself immediately.

no.

Who are you riding on?

Control your time?

And such a weird ability that defies the heavens?

Just kidding.

Even beings at the level of ghosts and gods cannot achieve such a state.

This moment.

Facing the Drought Demon Ghost King who had returned to his prime, the gun-wielding Ghost King's face changed in shock, and he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

There seems to be only a small difference between the third level of the Ghost King and the peak of the third level, but the gap in the level of yin power can be huge. Not to mention that the Han Demon Ghost King is a special ghost species. Once the power of Han Demon's heart is activated, He is no match for someone at the same level, let alone someone who is a small stage behind him.

and.

There was something very wrong with that weird man, too.

Able to take away other people's time out of thin air.

This level of astonishment is even worse than that of the Drought Demon Ghost King.

Staying here is definitely not a wise move.

so.

Before his two colleagues could react, he escaped.

The Drought Ghost King wanted to chase him out, but he stopped because there were still three second-level ghost kings here.

Although one of them is old, it can still be done with a wave.

If life is at stake, even he must take it seriously.

It is not the behavior of a filial son to let his father stay here.

Jiang Ming seemed to have seen the thoughts of this newly recognized son. The old god said: "Go and bring that guy back. He will be the murderer who gives you the final blow in the future. Kill him and rewrite your future."

Hear this.

The Drought Ghost King no longer hesitated.

The figure disappeared in an instant, chasing after him and disappearing into the sky.

Only three ghost kings were left who were intimidated by the Drought Demon Ghost King and did not escape immediately.

…

at this time.

Jiang Ming was the only one left in the palace.

The three ghost kings came up with the idea that there is no unstoppable path for mankind.

Although this man is very weird, without the Drought Ghost King, their psychological pressure is much less.

Have unrealistic thoughts.

for example……

Kill Jiang Ming and run away.

Especially the sword-wielding ghost that had become rotten and about to wither, with sunken eye sockets and guttery eyes staring at Jiang Ming.

The malice in his eyes was no longer concealed.

It was this man who cost him nearly three thousand years of life.

This is comparable to the hatred of seizing a wife.

He couldn't vent the anger in his heart without cutting him into pieces.

"Boy, try your weird method again and see if you can extract time faster or we can kill you faster."

The sword-wielding ghost roared.

The other two ghost kings also held their yin weapons and looked solemn, as if Jiang Ming would rush forward and kill them instantly if he dared to use this method again.

To this.

Jiang Ming smiled crookedly again.

"You are afraid of the Drought Ghost King. Aren't you afraid of me?"