The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Minghai City is undoubtedly an international metropolis, and Minghai City at night is obviously more noisy than during the day.

A shadow under the street lamp was drawn very long, and Xiao Chen's figure looked a little lonely against the surrounding red men and green women.

Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at the bar named Anyi, a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Chen came here to find the man named Sangge. In the memory of the people in black, Anyi Bar was their base camp.

Xiao Chen shrugged, and a black bug the size of a thumb crawled out of his body and fell to the ground.

The worm looks weird and looks a bit like a shit-shell man. It has six legs. The most striking thing is that its pair of big ao, exudes a little bit of cold light.

The little bug waved its big claw and made two weird creaks.

"Pluto."

Xiao Chen groaned softly, as the first ghost worm fell, followed by the second, third...

In the end, the worms on Xiao Chen's body fell like a black tide, instantly covering the surrounding ground.

Xiao Chen picked up one casually and looked at it, shook his head somewhat disappointed.

Netherworms are a special product of the Underworld. Although they have no combat effectiveness, for some people with low cultivation bases, these little bugs are as terrifying as nightmares.

Moreover, the number of worms is numerous, and the monks who once had the Ministry of the Underworld controlled the people of a country with only one person.

The worm can penetrate into the skin without being noticed, and then lurch silently, waiting for the owner of the worm to give an order to cause people and death.

Now these worms were all transformed by Ren Yuan with death energy, and now he has no ability to open the gate of the netherworld and summon the real worms.

Xiao Chen thought for a while. Although these worms were not as capable as the real worms, they should have no problem dealing with ordinary people.

Xiao Chen snapped his fingers softly, and the worms rushed towards the Anyi Bar like a black tide.

The dark night has become the best cover for the worm, and the worm is good at hiding its whereabouts.

In the Anyi Bar, the loud music matched the twisting bodies of men and women, forming a scene of a flurry of demons dancing.

A black torrent approached extremely quickly, and no one noticed that everyone was sinking into self-indulgence.

The black torrent is divided into countless small tributaries, rushing towards all the people in the bar, and a worm is attached to everyone's body in a few breaths, and no one is spared.

Xiao Chen walked slowly towards the back door of Anyi Bar.

Two brawny men in suits at the back door of Anyi Bar were chatting leisurely.

"Have you heard of Crow, Brother Sang seems to have caught up with a great man recently."

"Big guy? This LH city has the biggest loss of brother except for Liu Laoba. Our boss and Liu Laoba beat each other every day. You are teasing me."

"Really, I heard people say that it seems to be from Yanjing."

...

Xiao Chen came to the two people who were chatting leisurely, raised his eyebrows and said, "Which one of you will take me to see Xiaosang?"

"Little funeral?"

The man called the crow was stunned, and then he reacted, slapped Xiao Chen's head with a big slap, and called out, "Little Wang Ba Lao, you dare to come here without your hair growing up."

Xiao Chen twitched his lips: "Are scumbags so unqualified these days? The times are regressing!"

The fan-like palm of the crow paw stopped suddenly, and stopped motionless in the air.

The other saw his partner behaving strangely, and stretched out his hand to pull at the crow: "What are you doing, crow? How come you are frightened by a hairy boy?"

"boom."

The crow's body fell straight down, and then a small black bug broke through the crow's scalp and came out.

In the small black hole on the crow's head, the brain pulp mixed with blood gurgled outward.

"Little **** what did you do." The other person took a breath as he watched the crow's miserable appearance, but the life of licking blood all the year round caused him to make a quick on-the-spot response.

Xiao Chen looked at the muzzle pointing at his black hole and sneered: "With me, everyone should have a chance to do it again."

"Take me to see your boss." Xiao Chen continued.

"boom."

The fire snake sprayed out with a pungent smell of gunpowder.

"go to hell."

The man in the suit smiled and pulled the trigger, but the next moment his smile solidified on his face.

The man in a suit has seen the most amazing scene in his life, and of course it may be the last time.

The bullet shot out and stopped steadily at a distance of one meter in front of Xiao Chen, as if blocked by an invisible wall.

"Ah, you monster." The man in the suit may only understand what he is facing now.

"Bang, bang, bang."

When the last bullet was lit, the man in the suit was already sweating all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I will take you to see Brother Sang immediately."

The man in the suit knelt on the ground with a soft thump.

Xiao Chen patted his forehead and said helplessly, "Hey, don't give you a chance to cherish it."

After speaking, he strode into the bar, and the moment Xiao Chen stepped into the bar, the man in the suit exploded like a watermelon, and the white and red splashed all over the floor, shocking.

A black air pierced from the sparse head and returned to Xiao Chen's body.

The trembling music in the bar made Xiao Chen feel a little pain in his head.

Xiao Chen frowned and raised his right hand, slowly bumping his **** and thumb together.

"boom."

A crisp snapping finger sounded in the noisy bar. This snapping finger pierced through the thin paper like a sharp blade, instantly piercing the deafening music.

After hearing the snap of the fingers, all the people in the bar fell to the ground in unison, and the music stopped immediately.

Seeing the man who fell to the ground, Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows: "It's finally quiet."

Then the person who fell on the ground, a black air in his body floated out, gathering but not dispersing.

Xiao Chen waved his hand and gathered the black energy extremely quickly, and got into his body.

Xiao Chen didn't have a hobby of indiscriminate killing, the people on the ground had just passed out in a coma.

"Boom..."

A series of sounds of going downstairs sounded, and several figures appeared at the top of the stairs.

"What happened?"

Asked the first man with a scar on his face in a calm voice.

No one answered him, the bar, which should have been so noisy, was quiet and weird at the moment.

The scarred hand pressed in the void, motioning the people behind to pay attention.

He took out a pistol from his arms and cautiously came to the entrance of the hall.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, his heart beating like a strong man beating his drums.

All the people in the hall who should have reveled fell to the ground, not knowing their life or death.

A young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals stood in the middle, like an emperor who was worshipped.

Scarface swallowed his saliva, and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, on that road?"