Lu Mingfei said, firing the bolt gun violently at the elevator shaft.

The blazing muzzle flames illuminated countless short aliens climbing rapidly up the walls of the well.

Thanks to their number and density, the metal shrapnel ejected by the "Metal Storm" bomb after the explosion caused the greatest damage.

A dozen aliens who climbed up from the nearest floors on the 11th and 10th floors were blown to pieces and fell into the deep well.

"OK."

Chu Zihang nodded, took a step back slightly, and recited obscure syllables in his mouth.

These convoluted dragon prose seemed to be Chu Zihang's innate talent, and the low chanting soon turned into a high-pitched and majestic chant.

The deafening dragon chant completely covered up the cries of the aliens in the elevator shaft!

Lu Mingfei felt the scorching heat rising from his back. He raised his eyebrows and stepped away to prepare the best stage for his battle brothers.

Chu Zihang's pupils lit up with a bright golden light, blazing brighter than ever before.

He strode forward and recited the last syllable of Long Wen.

A dazzling sun rose in the elevator shaft.

Obviously, Chu Zihang's speaking spirit is at the level of "Avada chewing a big melon"——

Serial number 89, high-risk speech spirit. Jun Yan!

The aliens cried out again under the sudden rising sun, but then they were swallowed up by a loud explosion!

It was like someone kicked over the furnace of the sun, and the extremely high-temperature flames crashed down.

The aliens were swallowed up by the flames before they even had time to escape, turning into pieces of pitch-black charcoal.

The elevator cable has been melted, and the elevator bridge hovering on the fourth floor fell together with the blazing fireball, like a flaming hammer, judging all the evil spirits who want to climb out of hell.

The entire inpatient building suddenly became much quieter.

But soon, the terrifying high temperature triggered the hospital's fire alarm system, the alarm bells sounded, and the fire-fighting system on the top of the corridor began to sprinkle water.

“Well done.”

Lu Mingfei clapped, happy that his brother had such power.

Chu Zihang's chest heaved violently and his breathing became rapid:

"Isn't it too...over the top?"

"No, as a warrior of the emperor, we should give any sinful enemy the most horrific death."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"So...is it over?"

Chu Zihang tried his best to calm down the blood that seemed to be boiling in his body.

He stretched out his head and looked at the elevator shaft, which had been turned into a crematorium by the power of his speaking spirit.

There is still a pungent smell and scorching residual heat in the air, and it seems that all the aliens have been purified by his "Jun Yan".

"Maybe...but we may have to welcome new guests...or enemies."

The east elevator on the 12th floor, nearly a hundred meters away in the corridor, suddenly started running.

Under the enhanced transcendental vision brought by the Golden Eyes, the bright red numbers on the display board were clearly reflected in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

5,6,7,8……

The elevator is rising slowly, carrying unknown passengers.

Finally, the bright red number on the display board settled on "12".

The door opened slowly.
Chapter completed!