Chapter 264 One person at a timeAfter a successful strike, Zhao Huanjin saw the body in the scope torn into pieces. He did not bother to check more and quickly took out the teleportation talisman. He pinched it with two fingers and tore it. With the white light covering him, he and the sniper rifle were wiped out and teleported back to Longhu Mountain. "what!!" Director Su, a middle-aged woman who was closest to Wang Ai, suddenly exclaimed. A strong smell of blood wafted into her nose, and her clothes were splattered with blood. There was even some strange corrupt matter attached to them, which was black and sticky, and was slowly wriggling. Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, died suddenly beside her, his entire body exploded into a pool of blood. The others turned their heads sharply, and when they saw the fragments of the corpse, their pupils were filled with fear. Who did it? ! Smelling the faint smell of gunpowder, Bi Youlong's face changed drastically, knowing that Wang Ai was sniped. As a senior executive of the company, the first thing he thought of was Quan Xing's ambush, intending to wipe them out here. "Enemy attack!! Hide, it's a heavy sniper rifle!!" Without a moment's hesitation, he grasped his companion Su Dong's right hand with his wrist like an iron clamp and dragged her towards the nearest sandstone shelter. Mu You and the tiger-like man were both terrified and fled faster than each other. Only Chen Jinkui had a look of horror on his face and was completely stunned by the scene before him. He didn't know when the ominous black fog had bound his feet, like a thorn in his side. Not only him, but also several Nadutong employees around him were the same.
A vast sea of black energy overflowed from Wang Ai's body, as if some sealed gate had been shattered, causing these mysterious forces to lose control and go berserk. "what!!!" An employee of Nadutong screamed as black fog swept over and submerged his figure. In the blink of an eye, his flesh, blood and soul were all plundered, leaving only a pale skeleton. "How is it possible?! There is such a terrible evil spirit!" Pairs of scarlet eyes emerged in the black fog. When Chen Jinkui looked into their eyes, he felt as if his soul was being taken away. He was so terrified that his face turned pale and his legs and feet trembled. "Boom!!!" The black fog rolled and soon submerged Chen Jinkui and several other living people. Their souls were forcibly devoured, and they did not even leave any last words before they died. Bi Youlong, Su Dong, Mu You and Na Ruhu, who were hiding under the bunker, were so frightened by this cruel scene that they almost died. "Roar--!" The distorted and angry roar shook the whole area, like a hurricane, and the piercing and soul-wrenching sound waves came one after another. Densely packed human figures emerged from the black energy. They were the souls that Wang Ai had captured during his lifetime. They included all the masters of the clan who had died in the year of Jiashen, and even countless elves and evil cultivators’ souls. During his seventy years of cultivation, Wang Ai secretly devoured countless spirits without the knowledge of the company and other sects. They were innate extraordinary people, acquired Qi practitioners, and even mountain spirits that had achieved success in cultivation. They were all the food he had devoured. At this moment, Wang Ai's death caused these ghosts to go berserk, filled with resentment, and began to devour each other. Several of the most terrifying ghosts had bloodshot and bloodthirsty eyes. They were all deceased elders of the Wang family. They intertwined and mixed, their souls and bodies merged, like a whirlpool, pulling in thousands of ghosts around them and engulfing them, evolving into new ferocious appearances. "Boom!" The ghost continued to condense and a living being was born. Its pupils were violent with purple rays, its face was like an evil ghost, it had three heads and six arms, its muscles bulged like black steel, it was wearing a set of ink-colored ancient armor, it was nearly three meters tall, and it looked like the evil demon written in ancient books. It was howling towards the sky, making a deafening roar. Zhang Zhiwei and the twelve all-round masters who were at the center of the battlefield all noticed this sudden appearance of the ghost thing, and their faces couldn't help but become solemn. At the same time, there were strong winds, endless thunder, and heavy rain falling from the sky. The real fight had just begun. The evil demon's eyes were fixed on the only dazzling golden light in the gray environment. The hatred imprinted in the depths of its soul burst out in an instant. It was full of yin energy, and several arms held broadswords, ancient maces, and spears made of countless black energy, and it came aggressively to kill.
With a "boom!", the evil demon's speed created a series of sonic booms, and it instantly appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei. It chopped with a knife with unimaginable force, causing the golden light to tremble violently and dense cracks to appear. This single attack was countless times more terrifying than the siege of all twelve men. "Are the old and new grudges still there?" After close contact, Zhang Zhiwei recognized the identities of those old and hideous heads. They were all old creatures of the Wang family. After their death, they were detained in the world by the Wang family with secret methods. They could not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and even relied on devouring evil spirits to grow to an outrageous level. "Clang clang clang!!!" Two completely different true energies were in direct conflict. The golden light suddenly expanded several times, and the cracks healed quickly, temporarily suppressing the evil demon and forcing it to retreat several meters. The other twelve Quanxing monsters were also watching eagerly, waiting for an opportunity to strike, using all kinds of killing moves one after another. Both sides were in a balance and the battle was tense. Lu Jin and Jiang Mo watched quietly from the edge of the battlefield, not prepared to intervene at all. In their prediction, the battle would soon come to an end; The company executives and bosses hiding in the distance were in a terrible mood. They did not dare to show their heads for fear of snipers in the dark who could only spy on the situation on the battlefield through some narrow gaps. Under the siege of the evil spirits and the twelve demons, the golden light became increasingly dim, and seemed to be extinguished; Everyone was watching in fear. If the Tiantong people died here, they would not be able to escape, especially that inhuman and infernal thing, which was very evil and would never let them go. "It's already this time, and Lu Jin, this bastard, still has the time to watch!" "Who is that? His disciple? Why is he there?" Bi Youlong was confused, and the next moment, his thoughts were interrupted by the dazzling lightning that burst out in his vision. In an instant, the golden light faded, and was replaced by hundreds of terrifying thunders lingering around his body. Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were indifferent, and he was determined to kill the evil demon and all the evil beasts in front of him in one fell swoop. Two of the six thieves, after repeated fierce battles, had used up nearly half of their physical strength and Qi, and began to gasp for air in exhaustion; At the moment when they were distracted, the evil demons, which were only a few feet away from them, suddenly became fierce and attacked them quickly. They chopped their bodies with two swords, and black energy filled the air, sucking away their energy and souls. After quickly digesting it, they became even stronger. "Damn, this thing is not with us" The ghost-fishing man looked embarrassed. Zhang Zhiwei's use of thunder magic had already frightened him. There was also a monster here that randomly devoured his disciples. Now he was timid and wanted to escape. “Zizzizi!!!” Zhang Zhiwei was filled with murderous intent, not giving these monsters any room to breathe. Hundreds of lightning bolts shuttled through the void and quickly formed a prison, trapping himself, the evil demon, and the ten monsters. Unless the other party killed him, there was no way they could leave here. "Boom!!!" Thunder magic was suddenly used, and lightning as thick as the mouth of a jar fell densely from the depths of the sea of clouds. It was too fast to dodge and hit the six thieves accurately. Their body protective qi was suddenly shattered, and their flesh and blood were bombarded by the thunder and lightning, becoming charred and withered. They lost their breath on the spot, and even their souls were blown away. Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Shimaan's body was covered with green light. He wanted to escape by using the Earth-Walking Immortal, but the next second his hands and feet became stiff and his hair stood on end. The breath of death came like a landslide and a tsunami, and a huge shadow appeared behind him out of nowhere. "call out!!" The evil demon stretched out a hand, and the spreading black energy was like a swamp, sucking Ding Shimaan tightly and grabbing his neck. "Boom!" Thunder exploded in the sky, and Ding Shimaan, one of the two heroes, had no power to resist. He was held hostage by the evil demon and lifted up to resist the thunder. "Pfft!!" In just a moment, facing Zhang Zhiwei's murderous attack, Ding Shimaan was pierced by lightning, his body was severely charred and bleeding, and he didn't even have time to recover. His brain and many organs in his body were shattered by the violent electric current.
The evil demon opened its mouth and sucked, snatching the soul of the dead again, grinning fiercely. Its speed was so fast that the afterimage was blurred. It relied on the almost negligible time gap to avoid the siege of multiple heavenly thunders. The five great masters, the Ghost Fishing Man, the Thousand Insects Old Man, the Shadow Ink Painting, and the Yellow Springs Water and Fire, were in desperate situations. The dense thunder from the sky was sweeping over them, and they were far beyond their ability to resist. As long as they showed the slightest flaw or were slow in their movements for a moment, they would be pounced on and killed by the evil spirits. "kill--!" The five of them fought desperately, bombarding the edge of the Thunder Prison together, trying to open a gap and escape. "Want to escape? I won't allow you." Zhang Zhiwei waved his sleeves, and five strong golden lights shot out, turning into chains, binding up the monsters and dragging them back. "Pfft!!" The palm thunder burst out and pierced through two beating hearts in succession. Zhang Zhiwei killed the Huangquan Water and Fire brothers with his bare hands. The Ghost Fisher, the Thousand Insects Man, and the Shadow Ink Painting fled like crazy. The evil demon laughed fiercely and stepped forward, slashing out several blades, whizzing away and beheading them; It raised its deformed right hand again, and a purple light appeared on the palm covered with black scales. It forcibly absorbed the souls of the five people. Its strength reached an unprecedented terrifying level, and it was very enjoyable and satisfying. In just a few dozen breaths, only one man and one demon were left alive in the Thunder Prison. Staring at the aged old man with cruel eyes, the evil demon let out a chilling laugh, and the evil energy in his body instantly gathered and compressed, wanting to decide the outcome with one move. When enemies meet, there is no need to say much. Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were cold and fierce. Nearly a hundred thunderbolts fell from the sky, showering him like rain. He controlled the thunder in the sky like a god on earth and launched a killing move in an instant. "boom!!!" The Thunder Prison suddenly closed, lightning that covered the sky and the sun bloomed on the surface of the earth, and rolling evil energy attacked, and the two collided violently. The stalemate lasted less than half a second before the lightning submerged all the black fog like a whirlwind. The wails of the resentful souls shook the sky, the bodies collapsed uncontrollably, and the incandescent light spread mightily. Thunder and rain continued, smoke and dust filled the air. The battle was over, and the only winner was a skinny figure standing on the vast earth - Zhang Zhiwei. (End of this chapter)