In the paradise ghost town, numb people were walking on the streets. A bell rang throughout the city. Many people raised their heads slightly. Is there any new way to die? After all, tentacle killing is very popular in the city recently.

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"Ahem, good afternoon to all struggling people. I am the Lord of the Supreme Paradise City. Today is the tenth anniversary of the city's opening. I look up to the sky with feelings and compassion in my heart, so I specially held a gratitude and feedback event!

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"In this event, the Paradise Ghost Town will be divided into five areas. The rule is that 10,000 people must die in each area today. Of course, as a reward, all survivors of this event will receive a Paradise Token!

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"You heard it right, not 99998, just 9998, take the Paradise Order home, and with just one Paradise Order you can use it to exchange for a chance to avoid death or designate any person or ghost to do anything except death!"

"And as long as you collect ten Paradise Orders, you can choose to leave the Paradise, or even choose to accept the gift of power and join the management of the Paradise. This will be guaranteed by the integrity of the Paradise! Quack, how about it, everyone is starting to get excited,

Oh, let me make a special statement, the paradise ticket must be earned by yourself to be valid!"

"Then, cheer and be excited. Such activities will be held regularly. If you participate, you can get the paradise order. This will be a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak. As long as you can live, power, beauty or strength, life span

, everything is available!”

All evil spirits stood in the center of the city, holding a big bronze bell in their hands and beating it from time to time. The evil eyes on their necks turned and they let out loud laughter. The sound spread through the loudspeakers throughout the city.

The eyes of the people who were listening to the announcement with numb faces gradually brightened, and many people's eyes burst with hope and even fire. Hope! This is hope, no matter how slim it is!

A cloud of mist rose and died, dividing the entire city into five parts. Most of the people in it had madness and cruelty in their eyes. They wanted to live, they wanted to obtain the Paradise Order, and they even wanted to

Gain power, so... others must die.

Under fear and despair, greed and madness are born.

Looking at the ghost town that was starting to come alive, Heath nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad. This approach can not only kill time and have fun, but also select the outstanding ones and turn them into dependents. Why not do it?

Woolen cloth?

"Hey, another strong person is coming!"

After a while, Heath frowned. Under the surveillance of the evil eye, an old guy was slowly walking towards here. He exuded a powerful aura. Is he also a strong man from the Great Chu Kingdom? Think about it.

Yes, it's normal to use the old one after calculating the time.

By the way, this aura should be that of a so-called ghost-level powerhouse, right?

It's a pity that the guy from Jiantian Pavilion is dead and his soul has dissipated. He has no chance to devour his memory. Just in time, let me see what level Da Chu's top combat power is. If the threat is average, then he doesn't have to

No more stubbornness.

"Silly man, it's time to start killing!"

The evil eyes on his neck turned, and Heath issued the order. This time, he didn't want others to destroy the paradise he regarded as his base camp, so it was natural for him to take the initiative.

The all-spirited evil ghost who was playing with a few mortal flesh balls swallowed the toy in one gulp and let out a roar that shook the sky. There were weird and cruel shrill laughs on their faces. He was extremely excited and stepped on it with both feet.

He jumped out high and jumped out of Paradise City several times in a row.

boom!

A loud noise sounded in front, and the Ghost Sword Master stopped in his slow steps, tilted his head, listened for a while, and then sniffed.

"Is it a little ghost? It's been so many years since such a monster appeared!"

He looked beyond the ferocious spirits and evil spirits and looked at Super Star City from a distance. Even though he couldn't see anything, he could still smell the overwhelming blood and resentment emanating from the city, as well as... a trace of the foul smell of evil spirits.

"Sure enough, evil spirits have begun to awaken in the forbidden area... If it is the power of evil spirits, it is no wonder that such a ghost spirit will suddenly be born!"

"Dark chaos...is coming again!"

Speaking of the Ghost Sword Master, Gujing Wubo's face showed a trace of sadness, and his calm tone was full of resentment.

Heath, who had been staring at the old guy, narrowed his eyes. The breath of evil spirits? What does dark chaos mean? Are you talking about him? Have the natives of this world also seen other evil things? Heath couldn't help but think of it.

The evil spirits in this world contain a hint of evil.

Interesting, does it seem like this old guy knows a lot? He must be captured alive!

The all-spirited evil spirit roared angrily, and its imposing size rushed forward with a strong murderous aura. This little human dared to ignore it, which made it even more angry. It must crush this old guy into meat balls and eat it.

Lose.

"Demons and monsters!"

The Ghost Sword Master withdrew his gaze, whispered, and stretched out his hand.

"Sword...come"

The long black sword behind it was shaking crazily, and the sword reflected hundreds or thousands of evil faces. They crowded together, cursed and roared, and the strong death energy of different evil auras boiled, and the darkness swallowed up this ghost sword.

With a roar, the ghost sword wrapped in death energy turned into a ghost dragon several meters long, with an aura that was as fierce as all evil spirits, and collided with it head-on. The two fell into a hand-to-hand fight for a while, and the ghost sword

Zun stood behind, waving his fingers indifferently.

"It's this damn Ghost Sword Art again, but the ability to use it seems to be more than one level better than the last guy!"

Heath quietly looked at the fight. Although the opponent's moves were different, the essence could not be changed. He naturally recognized it. The memories of those extraordinary people also had this information. This was the famous Ghost Sword Art of Jiantian Pavilion.

He is praised as being extremely domineering and seems to be the backbone of the human race!

By the way, there wouldn't be a lot of guys in this world who have practiced this kind of life-saving sword technique, right? Heath couldn't help but frown, if that were the case, the bones of this world would be a bit difficult to chew.

"Aren't you willing to take action? Forget it, today I will kill this ghost first, and then I will kill you, the culprit!"

"Ghost Sword Jue - Second Style - Step by Step to Hell!"

The Ghost Sword Lord stretched out his right hand, and the ghost dragon roared angrily, flew back from the fight, and swallowed the old man's arm. The next moment, black lines exuding deathly energy crawled out along the face, the same ghost-like appearance.

magic.

The Ghost Sword Master's aura surged in an instant, and his appearance also changed rapidly, as if time was reversed, from old age to middle age. He has no regrets about this. When dealing with an evil spirit in a restricted area, one cannot be too cautious.

, he is already very old.

If this old bone can drag away an evil spirit before it dies, this old man's life will be worth it!

"Everyone can find evil spirits and kill them!"

His right arm turned into a deathly ghost sword. The Ghost Sword Master whispered, and the aura of death and decay exploded. His whole body turned into a black sword light, and passed through the evil ghost in a flash. The Ghost Sword Master's right arm

Dragging the blade, he walked towards the ghost town in silence, without looking back.

All the evil ghosts were stunned in place, and all the ghostly faces had frozen expressions. They seemed to have a little relief. Countless spider web-like cracks were broken on their bodies, and finally they turned into a ball of resentment and dissipated from the world.

This sword of death cut off all the resentment of this immortal and difficult spirit.
Chapter completed!