My uncle is Lin Zhengying

Looking at the past, these subordinates of the Black Mountain Old Demon revealed a fierce aura, all of them were ghosts!

Not a single normal ghost!

Normal ghosts were absorbed and swallowed into the body by the old black mountain demon, and used for practicing.

So now all ghost soldiers in Heishan City can be killed!

"Miss Bai, as usual, just watch from the side."

Zhang Jing said.

Although most of these ghost soldiers and ghost generals can only burst out small merit points, Zhang Jing doesn't dislike small merit points, and they are still useful.

But Bai Suzhen felt sorry and said, "Daozhang Zhang, I can actually help..."

She felt that Zhang Jing had misunderstood her.

Or look down on her?

Although her strength is far inferior to Zhang Jing's, it is still very easy to deal with these ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

Now in the entire Black Mountain city, except for the old Black Mountain demon that she is not sure about dealing with, there is no problem.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jing waved his hand and said seriously: "No, no, no! This is the code of conduct for me, Zhang. As long as I am present, I will never let a woman do anything!"

The real reason cannot be explained.

Zhang Jing had no choice but to make up a ridiculous reason.

Regardless of whether Bai Suzhen believed it or not, Zhang Jing's hand was already filled with wind and thunder, and the Yin-Yang Five Thunder Curse had been cast.

After breaking through the Celestial Master Realm, the power of the Yin-Yang Five Thunder Curse did not increase much, but the attack range was much wider.

Moreover, his mana and Yinshen are strong enough now.

Stronger than ever.

Don't worry about running out of energy.

The power of thunder is not limited to gathering between his palms, but the whole body is filled with purple and black power of thunder, directly forming a magnetic field of thunder, which spreads in all directions.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals under the old demon of Montenegro, who are not afraid of death when they see the situation, form huge ghost formations with a hundred people as square formations. I also have to look sideways at it.

Unfortunately, it is still useless to Zhang Jing.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder magnetic field spread, and the electric lights were like giant thunder snakes swallowing terrifying snake letters, biting everywhere.

Even a phalanx formed by a hundred ghost soldiers and ghost generals can easily be broken as long as it is contaminated by the power of thunder, and a large group of ghosts will be scattered.

In Zhang Jing's mind, the system's prompts would naturally sound one after another.

However, as he expected, it is basically a small merit point.

Just when Zhang Jing thought that beheading all these ghost soldiers and ghost generals would only have a small merit point, and only after the old Black Mountain demon was killed would it be possible to explode a large merit point.

suddenly!

When Zhang Jing rushed into the camp of ghost soldiers, violent thunder raged like a dragon and snake, and a phalanx of hundreds of ghosts was completely annihilated by him. Among them, a ghost general riding a horse, wearing armor, and holding a spear was also lost in the thunder. .

In Zhang Jing's mind, a distinctive prompt finally sounded.

"Ding! Destroy one of the 'ghost generals' and get 10 great merit points!"

I rub!

Zhang Jing's eyes froze immediately, and the surprise and smile on his face couldn't be concealed.

I rub!

It turned out that the great merit value was revealed in advance!

Although there are only ten large merit points, which is very shabby compared to hundreds of small merit points, but it is better than nothing!

A good start is pretty good!

"It seems that among these little ghosts, there are also good ones!"

Zhang Jing immediately glanced around, looking for the existence of the ghost general.

In terms of strength, the cultivation base of these ghost generals is already comparable to that of ordinary flying zombies.

Normally, it should be a little over a thousand points of merit.

But after the system gave Chengda merit points, there were only ten points left.

In other words, 1 large merit value = 100 small merit points?

Zhang Jing couldn't help taking a break from his busy schedule to glance at the system interface in his mind.

I saw the last line read.

Great merit value: 10 points (can be exchanged for 1000 merit points, whether to exchange?)

really.

The conversion ratio is 1:100

But what Zhang Jing wanted to scold was that in the column of great merit value, it was indicated that it could be exchanged for small merit value.

But why, in the column of small merit value, it is not indicated that it can be exchanged for large merit value?

This is too stupid!

Only one-way exchange!

"A fool will exchange it!"

Zhang Jing closed the system interface without hesitation.

Although the amount of great merit points is small, they can be encountered but not sought after. No matter how scarce the small merit points are, it is impossible for him to exchange them retrogradely.

After that, Zhang Jing stopped killing ghosts aimlessly.

Start to be targeted, and specifically pounce on the ghost general with the most powerful aura in the ghost group.

Now there are a lot of small merit points, but few big merit points!