Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Vast power poured into his limbs and bones. Jiang Chen's body was visible to the naked eye, his muscles were exaggerated, and his whole body was filled with terrifying power. This time, he was significantly stronger than the previous two transformations into demons!

He clenched his fists, roughly judging that his current body and demon power were twice as strong as General Yin's.

This is an exaggeration, and it also shows that Jiang Chen's judgment is not wrong. As a small boss, the Hunshi Demon King's strength is not comparable to that of General Yin and Red Mang.

"Ding, a supernatural power has been randomly drawn—the Heavenly Sword of Confusion!"

A sense of enlightenment rose in Jiang Chen's heart.

Then he stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes, and his powerful aura was like a humanoid beast that had broken free from an iron cage.

Being watched by him, the female nurse panicked and stopped moving forward. She saw that the palm prints she had left on the other party's body collapsed as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

So he is also a ghost? Otherwise, how could he raise his height by tens of centimeters in an instant and dispel his own curse?

This is the first thought of the female nurse.

But Jiang Chen's next move made her realize that she was wrong.

Boom!

The concrete floor shattered, and with the powerful recoil force, Jiang Chen's strong body suddenly jumped out, and he came to the female nurse in an instant. Looking down from his violent and bloodthirsty pupils, the horrible sense of oppression made the nurse's heart skip a beat.

Do not!

It's not a ghost, it's a monster!

In an instant, her heart turned cold, and she couldn't even think of resisting.

A big hand quietly touched the female nurse's head.

She seemed to think of something, and her expression instantly became extremely frightened: "No...don't!"

Crack - bang!

The female nurse's head was crushed like a watermelon.

Skull crushing with iron hands!

"Ding,……"

Holding a scalpel in his hand, the doctor who was approaching step by step saw this scene, his playful expression froze on his face.

"you……"

His hands were shaking, and he was too frightened to utter a complete sentence.

"Ding, the doctor is extremely frightened, ghost energy +90."

Jiang Chen glanced at the reminder, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth, and said a word: "Run."

The doctor's eyes widened, and as if he had received an amnesty, he threw away the black bag in his hand and ran upstairs desperately.

"Knowing that I will kill him, instead of running outside the hospital, he went upstairs. Does he think there is something upstairs that can save him?" Jiang Chen murmured, stepping heavily on the stairs, and chased after him step by step. .

The sharp knife dragged on the stainless steel stair railing, colliding with a series of harsh sounds.

Jiang Chen is like a life-threatening ghost, chasing after the doctor.

"If he chases after me, will my head be crushed too..."

The doctor turned pale with fright. Hearing the noise behind him, he wished he could grow two more legs.

He never thought that he would come out at night to harm someone, but he would run into this pervert. The horror scene of the female nurse's death could not be erased from the doctor's mind, and it always brought him a huge psychological shock!

"Ding,……"

During this process, the prompts for obtaining ghost energy kept ringing.

After catching up to the third floor, Jiang Chen found that for some unknown reason, the other party did not continue to contribute ghost energy to him, and he shook his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Doctor, from the looks of it, you are going to die soon. "

The doctor was taken aback, did the other party cast a curse on him?

What a vicious ability!

It can directly curse people to death!

As soon as he thought of this, a strong resentment filled his body to resist the curse.

The next moment, Jiang Chen stepped hard, and his body threw himself like a cannonball. He suddenly came behind the doctor, poured the sharp knife into the opponent's body, and pulled down forcefully.

The doctor's body was divided into two halves.

He widened his eyes unwillingly.

Gan!

Physical death curse!

"Ding,……"

Jiang Chen glanced at the panel, all the way down, he came to 630 again with his ghost energy that was almost emptied.

Before that, when he killed an ordinary evil spirit, he could only get two hundred ghost auras. It seemed that he was becoming more and more proficient at playing with ghost mentality.

"Well, there is still room for improvement. There are actually better ways to deal with the few details just now!"

Jiang Chen summed it up in his heart, not proud, but planning the next time he encounters a ghost, maybe he can try a more visually impactful method like bloody hand disembowelment.

Then he raised his head and looked up the stairs. The lights on the entire fire staircase were out, and only the faint green light from the "Emergency Access" sign could barely see the road.

This is actually very unusual, because in a large place like a hospital, the light bulbs on the fire stairs are checked every day.

"Ahem..."

A very faint coughing sound seemed to come from a floor away.

Jiang Chen frowned, holding a sharp knife in his hand, and walked up slowly. He was leaning against the side of the wall, looking obliquely upwards, always on guard against possible attacks in the dark.

He went up a floor, and the coughing in his ears became more obvious. It seemed that he was a terminally ill person, and he was on the upper floor of the stairs.

"Cough...cough cough..."

And vaguely, Jiang Chen also heard a hoarse voice of a man.

"Come here, come here... come here."

This voice seems to be full of endless temptations, and like an old friend in memory, people can't help but want to find the source of the voice.

There was a hint of ferocity in Jiang Chen's eyes, and the monster power gathered between his brows, which wiped out the dangerous thought in his mind.

For a moment just now, he was desperate to see who was calling him.

"No! I have dealt with top-level evil spirits before, and I definitely don't have such weird abilities. Isn't this a top-level evil spirit?" Jiang Chen's face changed slightly.

Before it was changed, he would definitely turn his head and leave, but at this moment, looking at the two-star monster card lying quietly on the panel, he licked his lips, stood on tiptoe, and quietly walked upstairs.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, Jiang Chen saw in the darkness in front of him a hunched young man in a hospital gown, coughing with one hand covering his mouth, and the other hand looking towards the corridor through the glass on the staircase door. wave.

"Come on, come on, long time no see..."

Because of the lights in the corridor, Jiang Chen could see an old man walking towards the stairs step by step with a dazed and expectant face.

"My wife? Is that you, my wife, have you come to pick me up?" The old man was very old, walking tremblingly, crying and laughing on his face, as if he was very excited.

Jiang Chen stood on tiptoe, tensed every inch of his muscles, and adjusted his breathing, like a leopard ready to hunt, approaching the wall a little bit.

When the old man was about to reach the stairs.

Jiang Chen also touched behind the young patient in the dark, and he clearly saw two numbers on the other patient's hospital gown.

18.

Just when Jiang Chen was slowly raising the sharp knife, and was about to stop talking about martial arts, the young man turned his head abruptly, but his body didn't move, and he looked at him with a terrifying attitude.

The young man's face is very handsome, but his facial features are very strange. The big and small eyes, nose and mouth are extremely uncoordinated, and one ear is high and the other is low. It looks like... a face that was stitched together!

Especially those eyes revealed a kind of deeply suppressed madness. Patient No. 18 didn't make any facial movements, but seemed to be smiling all the time.

Especially when he really raised the corners of his mouth, that wordless laughter became more obvious.

"Hehehe, do you really think that I didn't find you?"

There was endless ridicule in the man's voice.

At this time, Jiang Chen, who was supposed to be terrified, puzzled, flustered, and shocked, suddenly smiled too.

"You let me get close after you found out, you motherfucker!"

A horrifying black light appeared on the sharp knife, and the heavy knife intent of destroying the world filled every inch of the space at the stairs. There were fine and shallow marks on the surrounding walls, as if some kind of invisible knife energy was raging here.

The smile on patient No. 18 froze.

"The Heavenly Sword of Confusion!"

Cut out with one knife.