Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
Not long after it cleared up, the sky was once again shrouded, and a disaster many times more terrifying than before befell it.
Birds fell in pieces and trees were uprooted.
The ground was shaking, and the already very old residential buildings were crumbling.
Huge gaps opened up in the concrete pavement, as if leading straight into the underworld.
The earth and rocks rolled back, swallowing up all the cars parked on the roadside, and were quickly soaked by heavy rains, turning them into mud.
Two figures with almost identical looks were suspended in the air, their snow-white hair flying, and their bodies emitting amber light.
Complex and obscure bytes were spit out from his mouth, and the red lines on his face were almost bleeding, and he was twisting strangely.
The sky gradually became filled with a strange amber light, as if something was coming out of it.
"roar!!"
The Frost Giant raised his head and roared, then punched the ground.
Something vaguely broke, and a terrifying aura poured out.
Wang Jin saw clearly that what was smashed was the box Han Dong was carrying when he came.
There was not only a power hammer inside, but there also seemed to be a small box.
The ice cubes rubbed against each other, revealing the expressionless face of a middle-aged man on the giant's chest.
There was no confusion or fear in his eyes, only the excitement of facing a powerful enemy.
Since you can't leave, let's have a good fight.
"Ha, it's really similar to Leonard's character."
Wang Jin shook his head and looked at the position where the giant's fist fell.
The next second, light blue light trembled and flew up, seemingly like a small frozen piece of iron.
The ice cube flew into Han Dong's arms and interacted with something.
The middle-aged man's eyes trembled suddenly, and bursts of hot breath came out of his mouth.
It was clear that what was flying over was ice crystal, but his whole body seemed to be burned by flames, and even the thick layer of armor showed signs of melting.
The melted water droplets dripped, but instantly condensed into ice, flying towards the god of evil without mercy.
The Frost Giant raised his hand, and his movements were more than twice as fast as before. He even emitted steam from time to time, which always reminded people of an overloaded giant robot.
"That's..."
"That's the institute's energy enhancement device, which can be regarded as the reverse application of Zarath Mystery."
Zhao Guangming calmly lit a cigarette and explained to Wang Jin.
"Why does he look like he's being set on fire?"
The little fox tilted his head, not feeling nervous that he was about to die.
"It's a secret ritual."
Li Hui squinted her eyes, and her unusual vision allowed her to see clearly what was in the pocket of Han Dong's coat.
That's a red booklet.
"Director Han is so fierce."
Wang Jin nodded and looked at Han Dong with eyes full of expectation.
Although the Frost Giant, who is nearly ten meters tall, is very visually impressive, it does not mean that he can stop the two evil beings.
Han Dong must have a reason for rushing forward so cleanly...
Thinking of Leonard's aggressive and reckless character in the past, Wang Jin suddenly felt unsure.
Like father, like son, it’s really hard to say with the current situation.
"I have to go help."
Leonard tried to stand up, but fell to the ground weakly.
"Just watch with peace of mind, Lao Han is very fierce."
Zhao Guangming patted Leonard on the shoulder, without any trace of panic on his face.
A group of people sat leisurely in front of a scene that seemed to be about to doomsday.
They really had no strength and couldn't move even if they wanted to.
Not far away from them, a petite and exquisite girl stood there with her hands clasped together and her face was pale.
Meng Yu is still using his power to control those human believers and prevent them from waking up.
Although occasionally one or two will be buried by rocks or water, it is better than letting them run around and cause trouble.
The giant swung his weapon at the god, and his roar almost penetrated the sky.
"Aren't you going to help?"
Wang Jin turned to look at Zhao Guangming. This old man had just kept saying he wanted revenge, but now he was squatting next to him, smoking a cigarette.
"Ah, what do you say?"
Zhao Guangming scratched his head without any intention of repenting.
"I don't have much physical strength anymore. I can't go up and fight with two evil beings like Lao Han. After all, I'm old."
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled and shook his head without saying anything more.
That kind of crude excuse can't fool him at all.
Of course, the current situation cannot be solved by adding Zhao Guangming.
When gods and evil spirits meet, disaster will occur.
Judging from the massive natural disaster and the reactions of the two divine beings, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this sentence.
A catastrophe is about to occur, and almost everyone in his group has lost their fighting capacity.
The situation was very unfavorable, and the only thing that could bring comfort to Wang Jin was the eye on Xiao Hei.
He had a rough guess in his mind that the initiative was still on his side.
"call…"
Wang Jin raised his head and sighed softly.
The two figures in the sky were synchronizing their breaths through strange spells.
The blood-red lines separated from the body and slowly rotated in the air, blocking everything that tried to get close.
Han Dong swung the giant hammer desperately, but was bounced away again and again.
Although this will make the lines dim at a speed visible to the naked eye, it cannot stop its action.
After a moment, the lines suddenly retracted, and the two snow-white figures slowly approached each other, as if to merge them together.
The light of divinity flashed, and ferocious smiles appeared on their pale faces.
The lines were twisting eagerly, as if they were alive.
The two figures were like clay figures who were forcibly pressed together and rubbed together. Their flesh and blood deformed under the strong squeeze, and their limbs and internal organs were kneaded into a ball.
The next moment, the terrifying healing ability took effect.
Unfortunately, what emerged from it was not the original two pale and sacred figures, but a disgusting mass of flesh and blood.
Textures were fiercely embedded in it, hands and feet were waving wildly, and three eyes shining with amber light were arranged horizontally in the flesh and blood, scanning the ground.
A life with sacred meaning has been twisted into such a blasphemous thing.
This is utter depravity.
Or maybe, this is the true appearance of the evil being.
"My...power?"
The blasphemous thing turned to look at Wang Jin, but the voices came out one after another.
This tacit understanding but with a sense of disharmony made Wang Jin more certain of his conjecture.
Three eyes shining with strange amber color moved up and down, staring at the smiling young man.
"Hey, it seems I guessed it right."
Wang Jin grinned and looked up at Shen Sin.
Without that eye, His next move would be impossible.
"return!"
"return!"
The god of evil spoke again, and the lines on his body suddenly began to distort, becoming disordered and chaotic.
"Don't worry."
The young man struggled to stand up and walked towards the god of evil unhurriedly.
"How about a deal?"
Under the heavy rain, the slender figure slowly opened his arms, with a gentle and sincere smile on his face.