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Chapter 4590: The scourge of hell

 Hell Tiger obviously doesn’t know what bastard means, but he is still very happy to know that he will have a name in the future.

Xiang Chen turned over and sat on the back of Hell Tiger.

Um...it's a bit hot on the butt.

"Son of a bitch, let's go, let's go find my girlfriend, eat fried chicken and drink beer, and would rather be the king of the sea than a dog."

Xiang Chen lay on the back of Hell Tiger and hummed a tune, and Hell Tiger carried Xiang Chen away from here.

Soon after, Xiang Chen came to a steep mountain, sat on the back of a tiger and looked at the ghosts wandering around on the dark land below.

He took out an Evil Desire Pill and flicked it with his finger.

The evil desire pill immediately exploded and shattered, and the energy of the pill immediately dispersed with the sinister wind, and was absorbed and contaminated by those floating ghosts.

After being absorbed, these ghosts were still unconscious and wandered around, and the yin energy they exuded spread the elixir virus to other apiao.

Xiang Chen threw a few pills into an area where many ghosts gathered and exploded. After a while, millions of ghosts were easily infected. The number of infected ghosts continued to increase rapidly in Xiang Chen's perception.

Gradually, the number of ghosts infected by Xiang Chen's elixir virus soon exceeded tens of millions, and they were multiplying.

When Xiang Chen felt that the number of infected ghosts reached 100 million, he felt that it was almost done, and he immediately burst out with magical powers.

"Illusion, mirage, world of flowers!"

Xiang Chen pressed his palm into the void, and in an instant, his mental power continued to expand and spread outward in the form of ripples, turning into circles of ripples that rippled in all directions, covering a large area of ​​the world.

With the blessing of this illusion, those who were infected by his elixir virus had the virus immediately activated, and their lustful thoughts, appetite, and greed were all stimulated!

One after another, the ghosts burst out with overwhelming resentment, shocking evil aura, and evil aura.

And their eyes suddenly turned to Xiang Chen, the source of the spell.

"Ouch!!"

"Roar!!"

In an instant, countless ghosts went crazy and gathered towards Xiang Chen from all directions, even from far away.

At this moment, Xiang Chen became a peerless beauty in their eyes, a delicious delicacy, and a rare treasure that must be obtained.

Xiang Chen walked through the air, deliberately going around to provoke the ghosts who had been hit by his spells. Soon, he was followed by an overwhelming number of ghosts, with evil spirits, resentment, and evil thoughts and energy constantly being released from their souls.

"Haha, come and eat me, you despicable ones!" Xiang Chen looked at the overwhelming number of evil spirits rushing toward him, and deliberately slowed down to wait for them.

Xiang Chen slowly guided them towards the entrance to the nineteenth level of hell.

This spectacular scene was quickly discovered by the patrolling guards.

"This, this, this -" The jailer opened his mouth wide, looking at these evil ghosts exuding overwhelming luck gathering together, a dense mass, chasing one person.

Xiang Chen glanced at the jailer, and the mental power of Meng Wu Tiandao exploded in his eyes. The jailer instantly fell into a dream and fell into a deep sleep.

However, so many ghosts gathered together and were inspired with evil thoughts. The energy of resentment they emitted was so amazing that they formed a large black cloud, which was too attractive.

Many distant jailers found themselves sensing the overwhelming resentment.

In the eighteenth level of hell, there is also a palace. In the black palace, a man wearing the black robe of the prisoner is drinking tea.

Suddenly, a divine light burst out from his eyes, looking in a certain direction.

"What's going on with this amazing resentment and evil spirit?" the Eighteenth Prisoner muttered to himself.

His cultivation level is comparable to that of the warden. He is clearly a strong man at the pinnacle of Taichu, and has the highest cultivation level under the Supreme Being.

"Sir, something bad has happened. Countless ghosts have gathered together and are attracted by someone!"

At this time, the voice of a squadron leader under his command came from his jade.

The jailer's face changed when he heard this, he remembered something, and said angrily: "Immediately organize manpower to intercept and kill, we can't let these evil ghosts enter the 19th level!"

After he gave the order, he turned into a divine light and rushed out of the door, piercing the air.

In the sky above the Hell Plain, billions of ghosts and resentful souls gathered together, turning into a black torrent and dark clouds, following Xiang Chen.

"Hahaha, well done, Mr. Xiang, you are great."

One of them, Ah Piao, sent out joyful thoughts. Ah Piao was possessed by Yushan Qingdai.

He was indeed very surprised. The goal he set for Xiang Chen was to control thousands of evil ghosts, but he was afraid that Xiang Chen would not be able to accomplish it.

As a result, Xiang Chen directly improved his performance tenfold. How could this not surprise him?

It has to be said that if you have someone like Ergou as your subordinate, although he will get into trouble very much, he will be even better at doing things. The only thing you worry about is that he will be filial to you.

"Haha, don't even look at who I am. I'm just an ordinary little genius. I can kill the Supreme Being, destroy the dynasty, infiltrate the enemy and become a top official. It's nothing to just attract souls and attract ghosts." Xiang Chen was proud.

.

This time, Yushan Qingdai did not roll her eyes at Xiang Chen. Just as she was about to say something, her face suddenly changed: "No, the Eighteenth Prison Envoy is coming towards you, speed up! These ghosts are too slow.

Give them a hand."

Xiang Chen sneered: "I'm afraid of nothing, let him come, I have a bastard now, he is the fighting strength of the middle Taichu period."

"The Eighteen-year-old Prison Envoy is Taichu Perfection, and his fighting ability is no worse than that of the Warden."

"Worse, bastard, go and stop him!!"

Xiang Chen quickly activated the space-time and heavenly path to spread the ghosts, adding a powerful assistant to the ghosts, instantly increasing their speed dozens of times.

The Eighteenth Hell Envoy looked at the gathering of evil ghosts in the distance, his expression became very ugly. The direction they were going to was exactly the Nineteenth Level of Hell.

"Could it be that He is controlling these ghosts?" He was startled, and without slowing down, he quickly rushed towards the group of ghosts.

Roar--!

A thundering tiger roar came, and a two-headed hell tiger with hellfire burning all over its body and a pair of flame wings rushed towards him. It opened its mouth and breathed out a breath of fire and a breath of cold.

Two rays of divine breath blasted towards the Eighteen Town Prison Envoy. The Eighteen Town Prison Envoy snorted coldly and waved his sleeves to blast out a burst of Taichu divine power.

Those two divine breaths were directly shattered and exploded.

The Hell Tiger King rushed over, opened its bloody mouth and bit it. Its teeth were as sharp as the artifact from the beginning.

However, the Eighteen Prison Suppressors moved instantly, appeared on the back of the Hell Tiger King, and punched out fiercely.

With a bang, the spine bones of the Hell Tiger King were directly broken into pieces. The Tiger King roared, vomited blood, and fell to the ground from mid-air.

The Hell Tiger King was taken down with one move!

And the evil ghost in front had already rushed to the entrance of the Nineteenth Hell, and then rushed down with a black roar.

"Do you want to lose your soul?"


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