"Hehehe~"
Zhang Chunyu's expression turned vicious. Her withered, chicken-claw hand carried a terrifying aura as she grabbed at Jiang Chen.
"Oh no!" Xu Lei's expression changed drastically.
She clearly remembered that this smooth-talking kid was only a D-Rank Unusual Person.
Shadows spread as she tried to intervene, but the shadow on the ground suddenly surged up and seized her pale neck. The Vengeful Ghost had turned against her!
Bang!
The wall shattered, and Xu Xingfeng lunged out, his eyes bloodshot and his expression utterly crazed.
"It hurts! It hurts so much!!!"
In his frenzy, he actually managed to suppress the backlash from the Vengeful Ghost inside him.
Unfortunately, a mass of shadows swept toward him just then, along with a pair of pale arms reaching for him. A bloody figure stripped of all its skin even shot out of the sewer.
They slammed into Xu Xingfeng together.
They forcibly stopped him in his tracks.
This was what made bad luck so terrifying. A weapon that almost operated on the laws of causality had utterly restrained even a powerful pseudo-B-Rank expert!
The Netherworld Messengers' eyes nearly split with rage.
They could only watch as an Unusual Person, right before their eyes... no!
Suddenly, their eyes widened.
Demonic Sound flooded their ears.
"Roar!!!"
With a terrifying tiger's roar, the sound erupted.
The female ghost's movements froze completely.
An eerie azure light flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes, and his muscles bulged inch by inch. As though he had rehearsed it countless times, he thrust out his large hand. A cold gleam flashed in his palm, slicing open the Half-Body Blood Garment's chest.
His large hand grabbed.
A heart, half bright red and half pitch-black, was dragged out along with countless grotesque blood vessels.
By then, Zhang Chunyu had recovered from her daze. Her