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

The third floor of the Tower of the Underworld.

at this time.

The atmosphere inside the tower was very solemn.

More than ten ghosts in the field saw Jiang Ming's arrival, and also heard the grudge between Jiang Ming and the long-haired ghost who would be the future heir to the Soul Receiving Sect.

They all showed some compassion.

After being able to step into the third level, they admitted that they had indeed made a mistake.

He underestimated Jiang Ming's strength.

but……

None of the ghosts that can enter this level are simple.

Not only are their ranks above the Ghost King, but they are also extremely outstanding in all directions. They are the future successors of their respective forces. As long as they do not die young, they will definitely be able to advance to the level of ghosts and gods in the future and become the backbone of the City of the Past.

Right now, this human being has offended the Soul-Capturing Sect, one of the ghost-level forces, and has fallen behind the long-haired ghost. He has fallen into a passive situation and is always under negative influence. This is simply the beginning of hell.

Being eliminated is only a matter of time.

After finally reaching the third level, but because of offending the ghost, he was unable to continue to express his potential. This would make anyone go crazy.

but……

Who allowed this human being to offend the ghost-level forces?

One side is the same kind, the other side is the alien, there is absolutely no need for them to get involved.

…

outside world.

Hades.

The red-robed judge looked at the scene inside the third-floor tower displayed in real time on the light screen, and his brows immediately wrinkled.

He looked at a ghost among the ghosts with gloomy eyes.

It was a deformed ghost with a tall skull and an equally high protrusion on the back of its head, which was several meters higher than its head.

The Yin energy in his body fluctuates at the level of ghosts and gods.

The eyebrows are very similar to the long-haired ghost.

Obviously.

This is the master of Soul-stealing Sect, the master of ghost-god-level forces.

He is also the father of the long-haired ghost.

"Master of the Soul-Taking Sect, your young master's behavior seems to be against the rules. The Tower of the Underworld is a yin weapon used by the empire to screen out ghosts. There are clear rules not to be touched. Once discovered, you will not be allowed to enter again for a hundred years. I I think you should know this."

The red-robed judge said coldly.

The ghost with a towering skull looked at the light screen and said in a cold tone: "Judge Lu, my son's actions are not within the scope of physical action. He was just due to mental shock and could no longer suppress the negative emotions of the second head. In order to be more relaxed, This releases some of the negative influence. This human being is walking behind, and if he is affected, it can only be said that he is unlucky. You cannot provide help to this human being just because you know him. "

"If he is really capable, he can completely bypass my son and walk in front now. I am afraid that he does not have this ability. In this case, he cannot blame the accident in the tower."

The meaning of this is obvious.

They just want to get rid of this human being and make him be eliminated. It is best to lose his mind and be shocked into an idiot by the mental pressure in the tower.

Hear the words.

The red-robed judge's expression turned colder.

Just as he was about to speak, Judge Xiangyun on the side had already taken the initiative and said: "Judge Lu, please pay attention to your position. The judge has no right to interfere with the operation of the Tower of the Underworld. Unless there are matters that are explicitly prohibited by the Underworld Empire, you must not intervene."

Hear this.

The red-clothed judge was silent.

His face was gloomy and uncertain.

In the end, no unnecessary action was taken.

But his voice became colder: "Based on City Lord Jiang's performance on the first two levels, he will be able to reach the middle realm in less than half an hour."

"Well, then this human has to survive this half hour first."

The master of the Soul-Captivating Sect laughed silently and sinisterly.

The intensity of the spiritual impact on the third floor of the Tower of the Underworld has reached an level that is infinitely close to that of ghosts and gods. The deeper you go, the more terrifying the spiritual pressure becomes. Even tower invaders with a rank above the Ghost King need to concentrate on their ability. Barely holding on to one's mind.

In this case.

The slightest disturbance may be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

Not to mention the negative emotions that are even more influential.

This human being can't last more than half an hour.

…

other side.

Inside the third floor tower.

Looking at the long-haired ghost who intentionally walked up behind him and pointed the raised grimace at him, Jiang Ming grinned and said in a casual tone: "Is that it? Your method doesn't seem to be very effective. "

The long-haired ghost was startled.

Look slightly sideways.

Seeing that Jiang Ming looked unaffected, he increased the release of negative emotions and said: "Human, I don't know what you are talking about, but this third level of mental pressure is really powerful for me. It’s a bit more difficult. In order to hold on for a while, I had to go into battle lightly and release the negative emotions that I had suppressed. You are indeed a bit unlucky to be standing behind me, but there is nothing I can do.”

He did not believe that with Jiang Ming's ability to enter the third level so late, he could persevere under the dual pressure of facing mental pressure and resisting negative emotions.

Even the several judge candidates who are approaching the entrance to the fourth floor do not possess such ability.

Just thinking about it.

The next second.

Jiang Ming's voice sounded again.

"I see, then I'll walk in front of you."

As the voice sounded, Jiang Ming's footsteps slowly moved forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Until he walked to the side of the long-haired ghost and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Finally pass it.

Arriving in front of the long-haired ghost.

Subsequently.

Jiang Ming turned around.

Grinning.

"Thank you for the reminder."

This moment.

All the ghosts on the third floor were stunned.

The judges from the outside who watched this scene were also shocked.

The pupils suddenly narrowed.

The master of the Soul-Captivating Sect even subconsciously shouted: "This is impossible!"

Previously.

They clearly saw Jiang Ming's performance in entering the tower.

Knowing that every time this human being advances a certain distance, he will stop and rest in place because he cannot adapt to the new intensity of mental impact.

It would not be until half an hour or even an hour before he could adapt to the new intensity of mental pressure and continue moving forward.

But now...

Jiang Ming, who entered the third level, broke this rule.

Less than five minutes after entering the third floor, I took the initiative and walked to a position close to the middle boundary.

It was against their judgment.

Or rather.

Their judgment all along has been wrong.

The reason why this human being stays where he is is not because he cannot adapt to the new intensity of spiritual impact, but for other more mysterious reasons.

As for mental coercion, it is nothing to this human being.

This is what caused the current situation.

Think of this.

The expressions of all the ghosts changed.

This is a spiritual shock that even ghosts and gods need to take seriously. In the eyes of this human being, he is so vulnerable, can he travel at will?

Is this guy really human?

What the hell is he?

For a while.

The scene was silent.

When Wu Gui spoke again, everyone looked at Jiang Ming's performance in shock.

Jiang Ming's side.

After walking to the front two or three meters away from the long-haired ghost, he stopped.

There was no sign of being mentally shocked at all between his brows.

Nothing else.

With the blessing of the new plug-in [This Curse is Great], all the mental shock has been transformed into a "spiritual feedback" state.

In other words.

He didn't feel any mental pressure.

This tower level, which in the eyes of ghosts requires a lot of effort to move around, is no different from the outside world to him.

Not to mention walking, it's not a problem to let him trot, run fast, or spin a hula hoop.

The reason why we stop where we are is simply to maximize value.

Before the strength of the soul increases to the point where it is immune to mental pressure, increase the three-dimensional attributes.

With this thought.

Jiang Ming looked back at the frightened long-haired ghost, and the corners of his mouth curled up again.

then.

He took out the Plague Scepter, a top-notch yin weapon, on the spot.

This once again aroused the horror of the ghosts in the tower and outside.

The expression of the long-haired ghost changed drastically.

"Human, what do you want to do? The Tower of the Underworld is not allowed to do anything. Once you do it, you will not be allowed to enter again for a hundred years. If you kill ghosts, not only will you not be allowed to enter here for the rest of your life, but you will also be imprisoned. You have to think clearly. "

Under the power of the best vagina.

The young master of the Soul-stealing Sect was frightened.

Thinking that Jiang Ming was planning to kill him.

In such an environment, let alone this human possessing a top-quality vagina, even if he didn't, it would be effortless to kill him.

Jiang Ming looked strange.

"Killing ghosts is against the law. How can I, a candidate for a judge, do such illegal things? I am just a weak, pitiful and helpless human being, and I am being targeted by your ghost-level forces. Of course I have to escape from the underworld." Before entering the tower, take some precautions.”

Said.

Jiang Ming took out several more sources of curses from the miniature ghost space and fed them to the Plague Scepter.

at once.

The Plague Scepter exudes an extremely terrifying curse aura.

A gray mist spread.

Just looking at it made the ghost's scalp tingle.

The ultimate Yin weapon is so terrifying. Just a trace of the curse wave that escapes has such a miraculous performance.

besides.

Is what this human just fed to the ultimate vagina a divine substance from the same source?

Where did this human being get such resources?

This luck must be too good.

The ghosts gasped.

While his heart was palpitating, a flash of envy and greed flashed in his eyes.

I can't wait to take this top-notch vaginal instrument as my own.

In such an atmosphere.

Jiang Ming continued to feed.

The source of the curse gathered crazily into the Plague Scepter as if it was free of money.

The curse waves emanating from this top-quality vagina are becoming more and more terrifying.

The spread is getting bigger and bigger.

It has affected the long-haired ghost behind him.

This time.

The long-haired ghost completely understood.

His face changed with surprise.

"Human, stop right now. Do you know what you are doing? This is a violation of regulations and is not allowed."

Jiang Ming looked calm.

No intention of stopping.

"What's the violation? I'm just feeding my top-quality vagina. Fortunately, I have the power to protect myself. As for the curse fluctuations that escape, it's just the unconscious spread of the top-quality vagina. It's just that you happened to be there. It’s just that I was affected, it’s not my fault, you can only consider yourself unlucky.”

Jiang Ming Lao Shen Dao.

He translated what the long-haired ghost just said and returned it unchanged.

The long-haired ghost listened.

The whole face was distorted.

The canthus of the eyes is about to split.

However……

At this moment, he no longer had time to confront Jiang Ming. Around him, the fluctuations of the curse became more and more intense. In just a moment, he felt that his body became heavy, the bags under his eyes drooped, and the depths of his consciousness became deeper. It's like being pricked with needles.

On normal days, this unconsciously spreading curse would not have any effect on him, but it was different now.

His mind was defending against the mental shock.

The stinging pain in his soul body made him lose his mind for half a beat.

It was during this half beat that the mental shock came head-on and blasted into the depths of his soul body.

"Ahhh!"

The next second.

The long-haired ghost wailed.

He spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, his limbs twitching constantly.

His Yin power was weakening.

It was obvious that his soul body was severely damaged.

At the least, his rank would regress, and at the worst, he would become an idiot on the spot.

The ghosts swallowed their saliva.

They watched the long-haired ghost being sent out while wailing, and looked at Jiang Ming as if he were looking at a demon.

They felt cold all over.

The counterattack of this human was too fast and too deadly.

The long-haired ghost was the heir of a ghost-level force, and this human showed no mercy when dealing with him.

The soul body was severely damaged at the first move.

After today.

The successor of the Soul-Snatching Gate is going to be replaced.

Thinking of this.

The group of ghosts in the tower who broke into the tower all felt fear.

They took the initiative to avoid the 100-meter range where Jiang Ming was.

They all retreated to the corner of the wall.

They were afraid that this human would point the spearhead at them next.

Compared with the long-haired ghosts, they were not much stronger.

Once they were targeted by this human, they would probably have to take the initiative to withdraw to avoid this risk.

This human is too evil.

Don't provoke.

...

At the same time.

After doing all this, Jiang Ming stopped.

He glanced at the other ghosts in the tower.

At the moment of looking at him, all the ghosts lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Jiang Ming's eyes, for fear of being mistaken for provocation.

Even the three candidates for judges closest to the entrance of the fourth floor felt depressed, and when they met Jiang Ming's eyes, their momentum was also weakened by three points, and they took the initiative to shift their eyes away.

They dared not look directly at him.

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming was very satisfied.

He took back the plague staff.

He put his attention back on himself.

After a few minutes of increase, his three-dimensional attributes have been greatly improved again.

Jiang Ming opened the [Personal] attribute panel.

[Player: Wanfa Xianjun. ]

[Level: 108. ]

[Strength: 15000. ]

[Speed: 14000. ]

[Spirit: 320000. ]

[Yin force: 6500000. ]

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming smiled even more.

Following the Yin force value, his spiritual attribute value also reached the 300,000 mark, reaching the standard of the eleventh-level ghost rider.

But it was not enough.

He needed a higher spiritual attribute to control the divinity.

With 100,000 spiritual attributes, he could control blood water no more than a kilometer.

With 300,000 spiritual attributes, he could control a pool of blood over three thousand meters.

With 500,000 points, he could control a blood river over five thousand meters.

With 1 million points, he can release a sea of ​​blood and flood a city.

This is the wonderful use of the spiritual attribute.

The same is true for controlling the Yin device.

Although the three-dimensional attributes have three items: strength, speed, and spirit, the most critical one is undoubtedly the spiritual attribute.

According to the spiritual feedback trend of the third floor of the Nether Spirit Tower, he has the opportunity to increase his spiritual attribute to more than 500,000 points here.

Compared with the external force improvement of the Sin Town, the Nether Spirit Tower improves his own hard power.

This S-level copy in the advanced game area is really his paradise.