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

[Player: Wanfa Xianjun. ]

[Level: 135. ]

[Strength: 2100050-210000050 (temporary increase)]

[Speed: 2100050-210000050 (temporary increase)]

[Spirit: 23000000. ]

[Yin force: 2225000000. ]

[Current grade: Ghost God. ]

Watching the Yin force value soar from more than 200 million points to 2.2 billion, even Jiang Ming couldn't help but take a breath.

It was incredible.

You know.

The standard Yin force value of the ghost god level is 100 million points, and the nightmare ghost god is only 1 billion points.

In other words, now he is equivalent to a nightmare ghost god in terms of Yin force alone, and he is not the kind that has just entered the nightmare level.

Such an improvement surprised him.

From this point of view, the forbidden place of Huangzhen is not completely useless.

He may be able to rely on the special characteristics of this place to give priority to comprehensively improve the three-dimensional attributes to the standard of nightmare-level ghosts and gods.

The key to the improvement lies in the chess hall owner Laogui sitting opposite him.

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

Thinking of this.

Jiang Ming laughed.

He laughed wantonly.

It made the chess hall owner Laogui feel sick.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that you have such a wonderful use, but you have lived here for more than 100,000 years and extracted the life achievements of so many survivors. Your rank is only nightmare level, and you can't even get infinitely close to disaster level. You disappoint me so much."

Jiang Ming was heartbroken.

He criticized the place in public, looking like he was disappointed with his iron.

If this old ghost was a disaster level, or even a pseudo-emperor level, then he could now raise his rank to above disaster level, instead of staying at the middle level of nightmare level.

This is 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 more and more disappointment.

Chess hall owner Lao Gui:...

He was extremely sad and angry.

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

But...

How could he replenish the Yin power in such a divine kingdom that banned Yin power?

Even if he could extract the life's work of his ghost, he could also extract the Yin power, but this Yin power was not something he could occupy, so the ability he extracted would eventually be digested by the divine kingdom.

In layman's terms, he was just an employee, and the money he earned for the company belonged to the boss, not him.

In other words.

He was finished.

The rank drop was inevitable.

What he should consider now is how to minimize the loss, at least not to let the grade fall below the ghost level.

However...

Just when the chess hall owner Lao Gui had this thought, Jiang Ming had already reorganized the chessboard, holding the white piece again, and made a "please" gesture, inviting him to start the next game.

Obviously.

This man did not intend to let him go.

He wanted to squeeze out all his abilities.

"Damn it, kid, you have already sucked out all my Yin power, what else do you want to do? Don't force me."

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

Gnashing his teeth.

He wanted to bite off Jiang Ming's flesh and blood on the spot and dismember him.

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"What if I force you? I have to argue three points if I lose, why should I keep quiet if I win?"

"Place your move, I will not leave the chessboard if I don't squeeze you out today."

Hearing.

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

He was shaking all over, his ghost hands were pinching into his flesh, and his yin-yang ghost pupils were full of bloodshot, clearly at the critical point of losing control.

If it were anywhere else, this chess hall owner would have launched an attack and wanted to die with Jiang Ming.

But unfortunately...

The other party was in the middle of the chess game, and he was also the owner of the chess hall. He couldn't refuse Jiang Ming's invitation.

"Damn it, you'd better hope you don't lose, otherwise I will definitely take your life."

The old ghost of the chess hall owner screamed.

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

...

Six minutes later.

Jiang Ming dropped the last piece, and said lightly: "You lost again, this time I will take away your physical fitness."

[Absorb the power of the nightmare-level ghost body, strength +500000, speed +500000. ]

[Absorb... strength +500000, speed +500000. ]

[Absorbing...]

[Absorbing completed. 】

【Congratulations, you have absorbed a total of four million points of strength and speed attributes, which have been fully converted into the player's three-dimensional attributes. 】

Jiang Ming smiled strongly.

Four million points of strength and speed attributes, this old ghost is still a little worried, he can squeeze out more values.

"Continue, next time I will extract the ghost and god characteristics you have nurtured."

Jiang Ming took advantage of the situation to pursue.

Tell the other party directly what he needs.

This time.

The chess hall owner, the old ghost, completely collapsed.

Without Yin power and physical fitness, he has become a useless ghost. The whole ghost is extremely old, and the original aura is gone at this moment.

He turned into a rotten old ghost who was old, decayed, and about to be buried.

If he walked out of here, he couldn't even beat a newly born ghost baby.

So with this mentality.

The third game officially began.

This time.

The game was completely over in less than three minutes.

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

[Extract nightmare-level ghost god divinity, gold attribute control +100. ]

"Come again."

[Extract nightmare-level ghost god divinity, curse control +100. ]

After two extractions, Jiang Ming successively extracted the opponent's gold attribute divinity and curse divinity.

This was also a pleasant surprise.

Gold attribute divinity is easy to say, he already has it, and the result of extraction is only equivalent to the effect of a golden dragon fruit, which is not much better.

Curse divinity, which he doesn't have.

After extraction, he has a new ghost god characteristic out of thin air.

He has as many as nine divine skills.

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

There is no one before and no one after.

"Yin power, physical fitness, ghost and god characteristics, and there is only one spiritual power left..."

Jiang Ming knows them all.

Prepare to make the last extraction.

At this moment,

Plop.

Across the chessboard, the chess hall owner, the old ghost, knelt down with a plop.

The whole ghost face was completely covered with fear.

"Inheritor, I was wrong, please give me a way out, I will tell you everything you want to know."

He was afraid.

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

Only the desire for life remained in his heart.

For this.

He can abandon his pride, abandon his identity as the most loyal ghost servant of the Ghost Emperor, and kowtow to an inheritor, just to let the other party give him a way out.

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

Jiang Ming looked at the heroic female ghost.

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

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

The heroic ghost looked straight at Jiang Ming with her clear eyes when she heard it.

The pair of ghost eyes were so soft that they seemed to be able to pinch out water.

Rage for the beauty, this was the first thought in her mind.

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

Such a move made her heart beat faster, and her feelings came out like money.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one content, one book, one forum, one 6, one 9!

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

From this man, she felt an unprecedented sense of security, a kind of partiality that was willing to support her no matter whether she was right or wrong, and even if she was wrong, he was willing to be the enemy of the world for her.

After a long while.

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

She looked at the chess hall owner, the old ghost, and her expression gradually became cold and cruel, "Little Junior Brother, we are already fighting to the death with him. If we don't kill him, there may be some hidden dangers. He must die. Only a dead ghost is the safest."

If you don't cut the grass at the root, it will grow again in the spring breeze. This truth is understood by three-year-old children.

In this regard, she is not so-called womanly.

In fact, if she hadn't 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, listen to you, the last game, let's start."

Jiang Ming grinned.

Ruthlessly announced the start of the sixth game.

This time.

The outcome was decided faster.

Because in less than two minutes, the chess master, the old ghost, collapsed and wanted to get out of the chess game and escape from here like crazy.

Unfortunately...

The small world of the kingdom of God here is fair.

No matter which side loses, they will be ruthlessly suppressed.

The chess master, the old ghost, is 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, and could not move. He could only keep begging for mercy.

Jiang Ming is not accommodating.

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.

So.

He grabbed the chess master, the old ghost.

A cold voice echoed.

"In the next life, remember to be careful."

After the words fell.

Jiang Ming began to extract mental power.

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

[Absorb... mental attribute +10000000. 】

【Absorbing...】

【Absorbed, congratulations to the player, you have extracted a total of 40 million spiritual power points, which have all been converted into the player's spiritual value. 】

The moment the extraction was completed, the chess hall owner, the old ghost, suddenly fell to the ground.

The ghost pupils were dim, and the body was decayed, like a corpse that had been dead for many years, without any Yin power reaction.

Obviously.

This NPC who sat in the chess hall and provided inheritance to the inheritor had been completely drained, and he couldn't die anymore.

Instantly.

The scene was silent.

All the surviving ghosts who were watching were quiet, with awe and worship in their eyes.

The indigenous people in the barren town died.

It is still an important NPC related to the inheritance of the ghost emperor.

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

And all of this is a new ghost and god who has just entered the Ghost Soul Mountains and entered less than three days.

This is too ridiculous.

Make ghost shock sigh.

In the ghost group.

The eight ghosts and gods are another look.

The pride on their faces, the chest plate was straight, the head was up, and the head looked at people, showing the words "with the glory" to the fullest to the fullest.

Just engraved the words "That's our father" directly on the head.

The Lord of the Sixth Palace of the Shadow Palace is even more arms, and he can't help shouting, "My son is the first in the world, and the world is unparalleled."

Speaking.

He still didn't seem to feel addictive, and immediately pulled the strange survivor ghost on his side and took his own bragging: "See, that's my son, there is no difficulty in the world, the inheritance of the ghost ghost emperor is destined to be my family Son, this desert town will soon be liberated, and you can leave when you get it. "

The group ghost listened.

Thinking.

Before changing, they will never believe that new ghosts and gods can get the inheritance of the ghost ghost emperor.

But now ...

They had to admit that the entire barren town was the most qualified to be inherited by the ghost emperor, and the man in front of him was the man.

Even if it is a disaster -level ghost and god, the advantage in this area is not as good as Jiang Ming.

Think of this.

They also gave birth to a few times.

Ghost Emperor's inheritance has not reported hope. The only thing they want is to leave here and return to the pure land world outside.

The appearance of Jiang Ming made them see greater hope.

then.

The cheers are even greater.

The survivors of the onlookers also shouted.

They were not happy for the death of the old ghost of the chess pavilion, but at the grate of Jiang Ming also stepped into the barren town. Only when the other party successfully obtained the inheritance of the ghost emperor, they could be separated from this prison and returned to freedom.

therefore.

They hope that Jiang Ming can succeed from the heart.

One time.

Cheering is one after another.

The whole town rang through.

Even the aboriginal people are attracted by the movement here and looking forward to it.

after all.

From the day when the town exists, the sound of joy has been lost here.

Now the appearance of cheers will inevitably represent a certain unknown variable in the inheritors camp, and this variable is good and hope.

Only in this way can the numb survivors erupt again.

Restaurant direction.

The owner of the shopkeeper listened to the voice that represents hope, the fist was clenched, and he was also nervous.

This is not only the hope of the inheritor, but also the hope of their delusions of relief.

He sincerely hopes that Jiang Ming can succeed.

Nympho

For all this.

Jiang Ming has no psychology.

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

[Player: Wanfa Xianjun. .

[Level: 135. .

[Power: 6100050-610005000 (temporary increase)]

[Speed: 6100050-610005000 (temporary increase)]

[Spirit: 63000000. .

[Yinli: 2225000000. .

[Current grade: nightmare ghosts. .

[Ding, congratulations, Wanfa Xianjun, you will break through the human race again and increase the highest upper limit of human civilization to the second -order ghost god. Your existence is the hope of human continuation, expanding, and the fire of human civilization will be brilliant due to you. .