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Chapter 390 Punishing Evil (Part 1)

The night enveloped Wuyan Town silently.

This small town is unusually quiet. You can't hear any human sounds, and there are no crows of chickens and dogs. It feels like a dead land.

Houses one after another sank into darkness, and the once bustling streets were deserted and cold. Only the wind picked up the fallen leaves on the ground and flapped the broken lanterns hanging under the eaves.

In the distance, the mist came quietly, carrying strange murmurs and whispers.

As soon as the sword light faded, Wang Chen landed in front of the stage in the small town.

The stage is located in the center of the town and was originally the main entertainment venue for the townspeople. It is surrounded by restaurants and teahouses.

In the past, at night, the place was brightly lit and bustling with people, and the excitement didn't stop until late at night.

Now it is desolate, the ground is covered with thick dust, and the windows of the small building next to it are open, making a squeaking sound when the wind blows.

Wang Chen looked around and took a picture of a chair abandoned in front of the restaurant.

Clean the chair with one cleaning technique.

He sat down facing the stage.

At this moment, the fog sweeping in from all directions invaded the town and quickly advanced to the vicinity of the stage.

The eight welcoming lamps hanging above the stage swayed a few times and suddenly revealed a faint light.

The mist rolled up onto the stage, and a babbling drama came from behind, accompanied by the sound of strings, strings and bamboo music.

A gorgeous actress with heavy makeup appeared on the stage, rolled up her sleeves and sang a sad story.

Wang Chen leaned back on his chair and looked at the stage, as if he was caught up in the plot.

Around Wang Chen, ghostly figures appeared one after another, like audience members watching a play together, but they kept approaching him.

The sinister aura was like a maggot attached to the bone, relentlessly attacking Wang Chen's protective aura.

He won't stop until this layer of armor is peeled off.

Wang Chen seemed unaware.

It wasn't until the play on the stage was over and all the Shengdan Jingmo Chou had left the stage that he raised his hands and applauded as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"good!"

At this moment, dozens of evil spirits appeared around Wang Chen at the same time.

They bared their teeth and claws, twisting into different forms, and countless black tentacles wrapped around Wang Chen like lightning.

The evil spirit is rampant!

"Protect!"

Wang Chen suddenly stood up, his eyes seemed to be ignited with flames, red fire rose up all over his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a huge golden crow, suddenly spreading its blazing wings.

The surrounding evil spirits hit the fire wings, like snow splashed with boiling water, melting and disintegrating in the blink of an eye.

Only wisps of light smoke were left.

[Human Virtue +17], [Human Virtue +14], [Human Virtue +16]...

A waterfall-like flow of information appeared in Wang Chen's field of vision.

The raging fire dharma he just inspired, with the help of the "Mysterious Fire Flying Crow" technique, contains great power.

These low-level evil spirits are no different from moths flying into the flames.

The flaming power that penetrated the body expanded in all directions, dispelling darkness and evil, and also illuminated the open space in front of the stage.

Many evil spirits lurking in the darkness were illuminated by the fire, and gray smoke suddenly appeared.

Some even let out high-pitched screams!

Wang Chen made a magic trick with his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "With these sneaky words, don't show your shame!"

There was an unspeakable sarcasm in his tone.

"Bah!"

With a roar, a green-faced and fanged warrior suddenly appeared on the stage.

It had angry eyes and bared teeth, and it waved the horse-killing sword in its hand, and flew down towards Wang Chen in the air.

The knife struck Wang Chen's head!

call!

The evil wind roared, and the long blade flashed with a strange black light. It cut through the space barrier with a breath, shaking out invisible ripples, like the roar of the sea hitting Wang Chen.

A full blow from an innate master is far less powerful than this sword!

Faced with such a fierce attack, Wang Chen stood still and did not dodge. The moment the blade approached, he suddenly launched a fist that he had prepared for a long time.

Bang!

A ball of unparalleled fist power exploded in front of Wang Chen, and the resulting shock wave surged forward with overwhelming force.

Click!

The sword that was only three inches away from Wang Chen's head instantly collapsed under the impact of this fist, and the green-faced warrior holding the weapon also flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.

The armor it wore was shattered inch by inch, and its ferocious face turned into powder, revealing the white bones inside.

The next moment, the evil spirits turned into white bones and skeletons and hit the stage hard. I don't know how many bones were broken. The solid stage made of rosewood suddenly fell apart as if it had been hit by a cannonball!

boom!

No matter how many ghosts and monsters there are, they will only be wiped out by Wang Chen's Vajra Fist.

The surrounding evil spirits were swept away, and most of the gray fog dissipated.

"Edict!"

Wang Chen raised his palm and slapped his chest. His whole body suddenly shook, and the Fire Crow Dharma Form left his body and took off.

This is the real Black Fire Flying Crow!

The huge fire crow flew into the air and immediately swooped down towards the ruins of the collapsed stage.

The blazing fire once again illuminated the dark corners, making it impossible for the evil spirits hiding inside to escape.

boom!

Flames shot into the sky, the buildings on both sides of the stage collapsed, and the earth shook violently.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by earth-shattering roars, the ground under the ruins of the stage suddenly rose high.

A ferocious giant monster emerged from the ground.

Its body was surrounded by black mist like a python belt, and it stood more than ten feet tall. Two arms covered with scales sprouted from behind it, holding a battle ax and a black hammer in its palms.

Hehe~

The evil monster stared at Wang Chen with its huge red lantern eyes. It sprayed out smoke with black fire from its huge nostrils. It suddenly swung its battle ax and heavy hammer and smashed it down on him.

The storm created by the force of the slashing attack actually destroyed several surrounding houses!

Faced with the full blow from the evil monster, Wang Chen did not choose to bear it forcefully, but shrank to the ground and took dozens of steps backwards.

Clang!

The red sword suddenly unsheathed and shot at the evil monster in front of him with lightning speed.

This evil monster was at least at the White Resentment level, equivalent to the middle level of Zifu, so Wang Chen went all out when he took action, and instantly aroused the sword's power to the extreme.

boom!

The evil battle ax and heavy hammer smashed into the air at the same time, creating two deep holes in the ground.

"Roar!"

It roared angrily, swung its heavy hammer and hit the flying Red Sword.

Snapped!

The red sword, carrying the power of wind, thunder and flames, was unexpectedly thrown away.

Wang Chen's eyes flashed, and he flew into the air, recalling the Red Sword at the same time.

The strength of this evil monster was beyond his expectation, and it almost injured this quasi-magic weapon-level flying sword.

But Wang Chen did not lose confidence in his swordsmanship because of this. He held the sword secret in his hand and flew the red sword backwards around behind him, drawing a long arc in the air and slashing at the evil monster again!

The rolling thunder swept away!

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The first update is sent.


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