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02132 One thousand four hundred sixty-eight!

However, Jurawang Melson was not seriously injured.

In fact, before the death rays touched Jurawang Melson, they were much weakened by the small world surrounding him.

Ten percent of the power was left in front of Jurawang Melson.

This attack has no other effect than angering Jurawang Melson.

Jurawang Melson raised his arms, and a spear appeared above his head, a black spear.

The black spear was not particularly exaggerated and long, but it was a bit hostile.

"Congratulations, you have completely angered me!"

Jurawang Melson pushed his arm forward, and the black spear broke through the air.

Puff

The huge body of the evil demon in the abyss was instantly penetrated.

The black spear did not stop casting and still shot towards the back of the evil demons in the abyss.

Shooted all the way to the pile of stones, and then burst out with a terrifying impact.

The impact spreads through a linear transmission method and continues to spread hundreds of meters.

Everything along the way has gone to nothing.

The huge body of the evil demon in the abyss fell to the ground with a bang.

Its chest left a shocking hole.

Although it is just a shell, this hole directly destroys the functions of the abyss demon, causing Helith to directly lose control of the abyss demon.

call out

The black spear returned to Jurawang Melson's side.

Jurawang Melson pointed his fingers and split the black spear into two.

Morocco Bic, Totti Belster, Daniel and Anto Trezek were already stunned.

The body as big as the evil demon in the abyss was killed instantly?

Is there really such a huge gap in strength between the two sides?

Yes, that's that bad.

Halis' current strength is considered a master among ordinary psychics.

But she is far from reaching the top level.

And the Jurawang Melson she faces is not something that can be described by the top.

At the half-step level of Shangqing Realm, only a few people can fight against it.

Their strength has a qualitative gap, so Helith's failure is reasonable.

Morocco Bike, Totti Belster, and Daniel only then realized that Anto Trezek had said before.

They have no chance of defeating Jurawang Melson.

There is no possibility at all.

I'm afraid that only by driving an army can one defeat him.

They didn't understand what Jurawang Melson in front of them represented.

But they are now desperate enough.

Jurawang Melson looked down at everyone high above.

He seemed to be a god and was about to decide the fate of the mortals below.

Jurawang Melson pointed at everyone.

"You all have sins."

In an instant, the two black spears broke through the air.

call

Two black spears tear apart the air and whistled with an indescribable momentum.

"President."

"I'll do it." Chen Zhao took a step forward and raised his arms.

The black spear stabbed Chen Zhao's palms like that.

Boom

Two violent roars followed made everyone behind him cover their ears.

But after the roar, everyone saw Chen Zhao still standing there, with blue smoke emitting his palms.

Everyone's faces were filled with surprise.

Did he just block the two black spears with his flesh and blood?

Even Zhurawang Melson showed surprise.

"You are very good."

"If this sentence is said by a real god, I will feel extremely honored, but if it comes from your mouth, I feel that I am losing the price." Chen Zhao shrugged.

"Do you really think you can beat me? Do you really think that's my full strength?"

"So lightly start your performance." Chen Zhao made a gentlemanly gesture.

"That……"

Zhurawang Melson actually naively thought that Chen Zhao really planned to give him a chance to take action.

So he planned to give a speech in front of the station.

But Chen Zhao had no such plan at all.

The next moment, Chen Zhao had approached Zhurawang Melson.

"you……"

"I suddenly felt that we should end it soon."

Chen Zhao had already driven Zhurawang Melson's body away.

This incident happened so suddenly, Jurawang Melson did not expect it.

Others also didn't expect that Chen Zhao was trying too quickly.

And no one expected that the arrogant Jurawang Melson would lose so quickly and suddenly.

Chen Zhao directly and roughly ended Zhurawang Melson's performance.

Of course, like Ronald Josen.

Jurawang Melson's body was not his original body.

Jurawang Melson's soul flew out of his incomplete body.

Of course, he was also unable to escape from Chen Zhao's palm.

Chen Zhao grabbed Zhurawang Melson's soul.

"Sorry, your performance is over."

"Do you think you won?" Jurawang Melson's soul was covered in ferocious face, and his eyes were full of resentment.

At this moment, Chen Zhao felt someone approaching here again.

That was a powerful individual, with similar strength to Jurawang Melson.

No, not one!

Two, three, four...

Gradually, more and more breaths approached.

Later, Chen Zhao could no longer count it.

"They are here!" Zhurawang Melson looked at Chen Zhao: "You are dead."

"I don't feel particularly powerful. Basically everyone is similar to you. Do you think they can defeat me? Kill me?"

"Maybe one doesn't work, then ten, then one hundred, one thousand!" Jurawang Melson said with a grin: "Soon, you will face the number of enemies that make you desperate."

These auras that are close to here are actually the souls of the psychics who participated in that war.

They are all comrades and companions of Jurawang Melson and Ronald Yosen.

They all worked for a goal.

And this world and the Doomsday Messenger Plan were created by them together.

One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight psychics!

They represent the most glorious history of the supernatural world in North America.

Because of their existence, the supernatural worlds in the world felt that the supernatural world in North America was about to rise.

However, what the government did later completely stifled the supernatural world of North America.

Most of them died in battle, and a small number survived.

But no matter whether they die or live, they are entangled.

The hatred of the dead is carried by the living, and the obsession of the living prevents the dead from transcending.

Hate and obsession eventually merge into one and turn into the most terrifying thing.

For fifty years, they have been tortured by it, and have also worked hard for it.

Subvert the old world and the old rules.
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