Swoosh!

The Scholar Ghost didn't hesitate at all and dove into the necromantic space inside of Joe Elm's body, otherwise he would definitely have been torn to shreds by those endless Chang.

And joy filled Joe Elm’s eyes.

The Six Paths Power skill was simply a godsend at a critical moment! It turned out that even the Chang couldn't detect him.

After losing the auras of two living beings, the Scholar Ghost and Joe Elm, the originally berserk Chang slowly calmed down and returned to their dazed appearance.

"But, even if these Chang can't see you, you can't move either, so what good is it?" The Scholar Ghost asked, puzzled.

"You wouldn't understand! Watch closely!"

Joe Elm stood quietly in place, waiting, and soon a lucky Chang floated towards Joe Elm.

"Ambush!"

Joe Elm punched through the head of this Chang, and countless surrounding Chang immediately reacted and pounced over. Then he remained still, and the Chang group that had lost track of Joe Elm calmed down again.

It could only be said that the Chang group went berserk, but not completely berserk.

"You can play like that?" The Scholar Ghost was stunned. Was this the world of a schemer? Joe Elm's operation directly opened the door to a new world for him.

"Basic stuff, don't get excited." Joe Elm looked indifferent. "The energy on the Chang that you mentioned, is it this?"

The Chang that Joe Elm had just killed disappeared and turned into a pitch-black, oval-shaped particle.

"Probably!" The Scholar Ghost's tone wasn't too certain.

Joe Elm picked up the black particle with lightning speed, and then remained still again.

He quietly observed the thing in his palm, which looked a bit like sheep dung.

Joe Elm looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

"Can this thing really make people stronger? Scholar Ghost, how should this thing be used?" Joe Elm asked in his mind.

"I don't know. After I killed that Chang, something seemed to have merged into my body, and then I clearly felt that my strength had become a tiny bit stronger." The Scholar Ghost was also a little confused.

"Merge into the body?" Joe Elm hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and swallowed the sheep dung-like particle.

Fortunately, the particle didn't have any strange taste.

Glug.

As soon as Joe Elm swallowed it, the system's notification sound rang.

[Ding! Player swallows a crystallization of evil thoughts, experience +50, intelligence -1.]

"Oh?" Joe Elm was first pleasantly surprised, and then became a little distressed.

Although this thing could add experience points, it reduced intelligence!

He had worked so hard to raise his intelligence to more than 300 points. If he swallowed too much, wouldn't he revert back to 0 intelligence?

Adding only 50 experience points but deducting 1 intelligence point, this deal wasn't worth it no matter how you looked at it. No wonder no one came to the Fallen God Pit to kill these Chang to become stronger.

Joe Elm shook his head in disappointment. After killing another Chang in the same way, Joe Elm threw the crystal directly into the necromantic space for the Scholar Ghost.

Anyway, he had to stay here for a full seven days. Instead of doing nothing, it was better to let the Scholar Ghost become stronger, so that the Scholar Ghost could act as a helper next time they encountered something.

The Scholar Ghost grasped the crystal, and then a black gas surged out of the crystal and entered the Scholar Ghost's body.

The Scholar Ghost's aura became a little stronger, and the crystal in his hand didn't disappear, but turned from pitch black to milky white.

"Hmm?"

Joe Elm was a little surprised. A bold idea came to his mind, and then he threw the white crystal into his mouth.

[Ding! Player swallows a crystal, experience +50.]

Joe Elm's eyes revealed ecstasy. This time, it really didn't reduce intelligence!

He should have thought of it sooner! The Scholar Ghost was a fierce ghost, so the evil thoughts that were harmful to him were instead the best tonic for the Scholar Ghost!

He and the Scholar Ghost, one absorbing evil thoughts and the other swallowing crystals, a perfect combination of one person and one ghost, how wonderful!

"Awesome, Scholar Ghost, we're going to be awesome!"

Joe Elm was so excited that he forgot to communicate in his mind and shouted it out directly.

As he spoke, the Six Paths Power failed, and countless Chang instantly turned their heads and stared at Joe Elm.

And this time, Joe Elm didn't back down either. He held the Blazing Hammer in his left hand, the Zhulong Crescent Blade in his right hand, and a dark magic staff in his mouth, directly unlocking a new combat stance.

"Necromantic Tank Joe Elm, ready! From now on, this place is called the Joe Elm Upgrade Pit! Now, all Chang, give me a standing ovation! Everyone, stand up!"

After entering the Western Alliance for so long, Joe Elm finally had another chance to go all out!

"Akara's Gate! Necromantic Giant Kun! Skeleton Legion! Van Hellsing's Voice!"

Four skills were released in a row, and countless necromantic creatures gushed out, fighting with the countless Chang. When it came to numbers, when had a necromancer ever been afraid?

As long as there was enough mana, a necromancer could summon an enhanced company for you!

Joe Elm snatched a headless knight's skeletal warhorse, and then led twenty-nine headless knights to start a charge.

The Blazing Hammer swung in his left hand, smashing countless Chang into powder, and the Crescent Blade in his right hand slashed down, turning countless Chang into ghosts under the blade.

In a short while, the ground was covered with scattered crystals of evil thoughts.

The Scholar Ghost followed behind, picking up and absorbing them, and his entire ghost body swelled up, looking like a fat man weighing more than 800 pounds.

Too much! Can't absorb it all, can't absorb all the evil thoughts!

The Scholar Ghost was horrified to discover that he couldn't absorb them as fast as Joe Elm, that little bastard, could kill them!

But the good times didn't last long, and Joe Elm was soon hindered.

As the number of Chang he killed increased, Chang groups with strength comparable to high-level ones began to emerge from the depths of the Fallen God Pit!

These Chang were more solid, and their strength was also greater!

Joe Elm only needed a casual blow to destroy seven or eight mid-level Chang, while Joe Elm often had to attack with all his strength two or three times to destroy a high-level Chang.

As a result, Joe Elm's progress was immediately hindered.

However, although the high-level Chang groups were more troublesome, they were still difficult to completely stop Joe Elm. He continued to go deeper, but soon Joe Elm discovered an aura that made him extremely terrified!

Deeper in the Fallen God Pit, there was a big guy!

Joe Elm couldn't help but swallow!

Not far from him, countless Chang floated there, their bodies extremely solid, looking no different from living people.

Moreover, the expressions of these Chang looked more agile than the Chang he had seen before. Without a doubt, they were king-level Chang groups!

Even with all his firepower, Joe Elm would have a hard time dealing with one king-level, let alone so many king-level Chang. It was estimated that in the first second of alarming them, Joe Elm would be directly torn to pieces.

And those king-level Chang groups seemed to have discovered Joe Elm at this moment, and began to move slowly, and a terrible aura rose into the sky!

Joe Elm suddenly stopped and quickly activated the Six Paths Power!

After activating the Six Paths Power to reduce his presence to 0, those king-level Chang groups finally began to calm down.

Joe Elm was still some distance away from that bottomless crack, and king-level Chang groups had already appeared. What would be inside that crack?

Emperor-level... or even Saint-level Chang groups?

At the thought of countless Saint-level Chang gushing out, Joe Elm couldn't help but shiver.

What kind of ghostly place was this Fallen God Pit?