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Chapter 142: Give up that useless sympathy(2/2)

Lin Yaoyao and Liu Hongzhao, who were sitting on motorcycles, looked at the hell-like town in silence. They didn't know how the people in this town persisted until now, but they could understand how difficult it was to survive in this environment.

All the aberrant creatures that approached were burned by Zheng Yichen with the fire of hell.

Until a distorted human appeared in front of him with a distorted body and numerous knife and sword wounds. The opponent also held a broken sword in his hand, with a knife mark and one missing eye on his face that was distorted by the distortion. He blocked it.

In front of Zheng Yichen, the black gun that Zheng Yichen raised did not move.

"Rest in peace." The green flames covered the opponent's body. Listening to the sound of the broken sword falling to the ground, Zheng Yichen suddenly thought that there is a world of death in this world, and going to the world of death seemed not to be a good feeling...

"Is there anyone alive here?" Lin Yaoyao asked. She blinked her eyes in confusion, as if she saw a subtle red color in Zheng Yichen's eyes?

Isn’t it the kind of dusk color that you can see casually and feel very beautiful?

"Let's look for it." Zheng Yichen looked at the surrounding environment. He couldn't find any normal living people, but he knew the reason why this town could survive in this environment.

There is a huge mechanical wind wheel in the center of the town. This wind wheel seems to be able to stir up the wind to protect the entire town. However, this wind wheel has been destroyed, and the broken wind wheel cannot continue to protect the town.

A large number of corpses of guards can be seen near the wind wheel, and many Shura demons also died here. These guards have tried their best to protect this place.

Under the wind wheel, Zheng Yichen saw a statue of a god. The statue was red in color and full of blood. Zheng Yichen couldn't help but frown. Through his thermal vision, he saw a 'hot spot' inside the wind wheel. There were people inside, and the temperature was not high.

Aberrant creatures are so tall, they should be normal people.

So……

He jumped up, and the black gun in his hand hit the blood-red statue. Dense cracks appeared on the surface of the statue, and a six-armed Shura demon jumped out from inside.

"Hahahaha, I've been waiting for you for a long time!

"

"Wait for me?" Zheng Yichen was a little confused: "You know I'm coming?"

He thought of a lot.

"Hmph, I'll tell you if we win, humans will fight!" Zhan Kuang Shura stared at Zheng Yichen with fighting intent. This human being who could kill a large number of his Shuras had already attracted his attention. With this human being

If the strength is transformed into a Shura Demon, the most basic six-armed Shura Demon will be.

Zheng Yichen stared at the Shura Demon with six weapons emerging from his six hands. A layer of air waves exploded on his body. The black spear parried the two falling giant swords. The ground could not bear the heavy pressure and collapsed.

The impact spread to all directions, and Zheng Yichen was also knocked back a few steps.

The stiffness of being repulsed did not affect him. In the explosive state, his body was very strong. He rushed back at a faster speed. The black gun in his hand swept across the ground. The ground under the Shura Demon's feet could not withstand the attack.

Stay and row back.

He has six arms. After two arms parry an attack, the remaining four arms can continue to attack.

Two scimitars grazed Zheng Yichen's cheek, and subsequent attacks were avoided by Zheng Yichen. Two blood marks appeared on Zheng Yichen's face as he distanced himself from Zhan Kuang Shura.

A trace of blood fell to the ground, but the wound on his cheek began to heal quickly.

"Too bad for humans!" War Mad Shura stared at Zheng Yichen dissatisfied. Is this the threat those people said?

Zheng Yichen curled his lips slightly and lowered his body slightly. The sudden burst of power allowed him to quickly approach the front of Zhan Kuang Shura. The force from the spear in his hand powerfully separated the two arms of Shura Demon's parry. The huge

The power made War Mad Shura take half a step back.

When he looked down at Zheng Yichen, he vaguely saw a roaring gorilla.

The black spear grazed his cheek, tearing off a layer of skin, and all the blood on the skin and the wound was licked away by the black spear.

Zheng Yichen's attack was still not over, and War Mad Shura laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, that's it."

War-crazed Shura ignored the problem that Zheng Yichen's attacks could suck blood, and concentrated on the frenzy of battle. Six weapons strangled Zheng Yichen at different angles. The unavoidable attack was deflected by Zheng Yichen with stronger explosive power. The black

The cracks on the spear that appeared due to the violent collision quickly recovered.

Zhan Kuang Shura's weapon was transformed by his power. After the attack he took exceeded the upper limit, it collapsed directly, causing a slight lag in his attack. However, his free hand narrowly managed to catch the stabbing weapon.

Spear.

But Zheng Yichen had already rushed over, and the air film that exploded on his body turned pale red. He punched Zhan Kuang Shura in the chest, causing a huge blood hole to explode in his back. He retreated and planned to cut Zheng Yichen into several pieces.

The attack came to an abrupt end.

"...Very good!" Ignoring the black spear that was inserted into his body and the blood that was quickly drained from this incarnation, War Mad Shura stared at Zheng Yichen: "Human, give up your useless sympathy.

, you will be dragged to death by that kind of thing!"

"But I will definitely get your soul back after you die, hahahahaha - I will always watch you!" War Mad Shura's gradually drying up body turned into stone powder and dissipated.

Zheng Yichen touched the wound on his cheek. After discovering that he had resilience, Zhan Kuang Shura's attack was equipped with some special power, which disabled his own regeneration characteristics. The explosive energy could dispel that power.

But that kind of force acts on the body and cannot be dispelled immediately.

He came to the wind wheel, and the black gun in his hand broke through the thick door. After opening it, he saw a girl inside... Holy shit!

"Useless sympathy? Will you be dragged to death by something like that? So I was morally kidnapped by the enemy!?"
Chapter completed!
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