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Chapter 367 Defeated?

"The evil thing... was defeated?"

Looking at the huge pothole in the sealed land, everyone on the Ascension Boat was stunned, with nervousness and anticipation on their faces.

"It's not that simple! The bodies of these evil things are extremely hard. Hundreds of years ago, the Lord of the Holy City took action against the evil things. Although he could defeat the evil things, he could not kill them at all. In the end, he had to rely on

The sealing formation of the Holy Lady sealed it." The Golden Flower Priest said with a solemn expression.

Sure enough, as soon as the Golden Flower Priest finished speaking, a violent vibration like a wave suddenly spread across the entire desert, and soon within the huge hole in the sealed land, a huge black shadow flapped a pair of black wings.

He suddenly rushed out from inside, and the mountain-like black claws swept horizontally and directly grabbed Zhuo Wen in the sky.

Frowning slightly, Zhuo Wen lightly stamped his foot, which turned into a bolt of lightning. He easily dodged the claw, and then stared blankly at the seemingly unharmed evil thing not far away.

"This evil thing is really durable. It completely withstood a full-force blow like a blood collapse just now, but now it doesn't seem to be damaged at all!" He whispered secretly in his heart, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Zhuo Wen's face.

At this time, Xiewu's face was not very good-looking, and his huge eyes were staring straight at Zhuo Wen in front of him. He did not expect that the power he was most proud of was directly suppressed by the young man in front of him. This made Xiewu

Wu was shocked and angry.

"I really didn't expect that a mere human being could possess such a powerful force. I really admire you for this! Judging from the strength you just showed, I'm afraid your strength should be no less than that of the Lord of the Holy City!

But so what? Our Nether Clan is an excellent and immortal race, so what if the Lord of the Holy City is stronger than me? He can't kill me at all." Looking at Zhuo Wen with some fear, Xiewu sneered.

"There are no immortal things or creatures in the world. As long as the power is strong enough, everything will be destroyed, and you are no exception!" Zhuo Wen said indifferently as he lightly brushed the gun body with his right hand.

"Humph! What an arrogant boy. I said you can't kill me, but I can kill you. At this point, you are in a losing situation!"

The evil creature's face turned grim, and a pair of black wings on its back suddenly opened and closed, turning into a black shadow again and flying toward Zhuo Wen, shaking the entire space wherever it passed.

Zhuo Wen was not to be outdone. He raised the gun with his right hand and stepped on the void with the sole of his foot. His whole body turned into lightning and blasted towards the evil object without hesitation.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and the shadows of guns and claws enveloped the entire space, raging everywhere like a storm. If anyone walked in carelessly, they would be torn to pieces.

Violent explosions continuously surged out from the area where the two were fighting, and the blazing light spread out like a scorching sun, extremely dazzling.

The area within nearly a thousand miles of the sealed land has become an extremely brutal battlefield, with countless sandy areas being bombarded with huge energy and creating huge craters.

boom!

In the void, Zhuo Wen dodged a claw shadow, tightened the blood gun in his hand, and threw it hard on the evil object's body again, and the evil object naturally fell directly to the ground without exception, smashing a huge

of potholes.

However, Zhuo Wen's attacks seemed to have no effect on him. Every time Zhuo Wen knocked him down, the evil thing still flew up into the void and fought Zhuo Wen again, which gave Zhuo Wen quite a headache.

"I am immortal, but your human body is extremely fragile. I only need to attack your body, and you will definitely die! Give me death!"

At this time, the evil creature's eyes were full of blood-red color, and its huge claws were like a storm and once again slammed towards Zhuo Wen desperately. Taking advantage of its rough skin and thick flesh, the evil creature did not defend at all but attacked blindly.

He was looking forward to attacking Zhuo Wen. As long as he attacked Zhuo Wen, even with just one blow, he was confident that the human in front of him would be seriously injured, and he would definitely win by then.

"All it takes is one blow, I only need to hit you, and I will win!"

At this time, the evil thing was completely crazy and attacked Zhuo Wen desperately. Zhuo Wen, who originally seemed quite relaxed, began to look a little struggling under the evil thing's desperate attack!

Although the strength of this evil thing is weaker than him, which is equivalent to the average half-step Emperor Ji Realm, its body is stronger than he imagined. Even if he uses the Demonic Moon Dragon Spine Gun to perform

The Bleeding Collapse Style struck his body one after another, but it actually didn't have much impact on it at all.

"Damn it! This guy doesn't want to kill himself when he attacks!" Zhuo Wen, who was struggling to resist, said with some surprise in his heart.

Finally, under the violent bombardment of the evil creatures, the bloody gun in Zhuo Wen's hand shifted slightly, revealing an extremely obvious flaw in his lower abdomen.

"The flaw has finally been exposed, now you must die completely!"

Looking at the flaw in the lower abdomen, the evil creature's face suddenly showed joy, and its dark claws slammed into the flaw, directly hitting Zhuo Wen's abdomen with force.

For a moment, powerful power surged out from behind Zhuo Wen in a circular wave. Immediately, Zhuo Wen fell directly downwards like a withered leaf. Hearing a roar, a medium-sized piece of sand was smashed out in the sand below.

of potholes.

"What? Zhuo Wen lost?"

Looking at the rapidly falling figure, Gu Xin and Hu Wuying, who were on the ascending boat, widened their eyes and couldn't help shouting in shock.

Even the four high priests and other people of the Qingshui Tribe had looks of horror on their cheeks. Soon the horror turned into sadness and despair. They knew that if the powerful young man was not the opponent of this evil thing, they Qingshui

I'm afraid the tribe is really doomed.

"It seems that God is going to destroy our Qingshui Tribe! This evil thing is so powerful that even Zhuo Wen is no match..." Priest Jinhua squeezed his staff and said sadly.

Priest Qiu Shui squeezed his jade hands tightly, bit his silver teeth, his pretty face was full of despair, his lips opened and closed and he murmured: "It's over! It's really over!"

"High Priest! We are no match for that evil thing at all. We should drive the flying boat to escape quickly! Otherwise, all of us in the Qingshui Tribe will die." Seeing that Zhuo Wen was defeated, the five elders all looked at the Qiushui Priest aside and shouted in unison.

road.

"Priest Qiu Shui, the elders are right, we should escape quickly! Our power is too insignificant, and we will simply die in the past." Amir also said in a deep voice.

Priest Qiushui bit her lower lip tightly and stared deeply at the pothole in the distance. She also knew that their entire Qingshui Tribe could not compete with the evil thing, and they could only do nothing to help Zhuo Wen.

When Gu Xin and Hu Wuying on the Ascension Boat heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Among them, Gu Xin said extremely angrily: "Brother Zhuo worked so hard to fight for your Qingshui Tribe, and now that he has been defeated, you just refuse to save him.

Did you leave?"

Priest Qiushui heard this, and there was a hint of shame on his pretty face. After all, Zhuo Wen fought against the evil thing alone, but it was actually for their Qingshui Tribe. Although there was a reason for the time and space formation, he was trying his best to protect their Qingshui Tribe. Now they are leaving like this

It really doesn't make sense.

Amir sneered and said: "The sealing stone tablet was originally destroyed by Zhuo Wen, and the culprit who brought out this evil thing was also that guy. Shouldn't that guy fight for our Qingshui Tribe? Now that guy is dead, it's for this reason

This disaster is just an atonement."

Hearing Amir's words, many people in Feishengzhou were suddenly shocked. They did not expect that the sealing stone tablet was actually destroyed by the powerful young man just now. However, after being surprised, anger suddenly appeared on the faces of these people.

.

"It turns out that the boy broke the seal and released this evil thing. He deserves to be killed! Now he deserves to be killed by the evil thing."

"Yes! Yes! It caused us to move our entire clan. This person should be cut to pieces and deserve death!"

"Such a sinner deserves to die!"

"..."

Many people from the Qingshui Tribe on the Ascension Boat suddenly started to curse and began to scold Zhuo Wen. However, it seemed that Zhuo Wen had completely forgotten about Zhuo Wen fighting desperately for them.

The people are like this, they like to follow what others say and believe what others say. Now Amir only needs to provoke, and the people of the Qingshui Tribe immediately forgot everything Zhuo Wen did just now, and began to curse one after another.

Looking at the indignant people in the Ascension Boat, Amir's face suddenly became smug, and he even glanced disdainfully at Gu Xin and Hu Wuying, who were extremely angry not far away. In his opinion, among the three of them, they were the only ones who were angry.

Zhuo Wen was particularly powerful, and the two little followers who followed Zhuo Wen were just like bastards at best, so he didn't take them seriously.

At that time, Zhuo Wen's power in breaking the formation made him lose face in front of a group of subordinates. Because he was afraid of Zhuo Wen's strength, he never dared to show it. But now that Zhuo Wen is dead, Amir will naturally try his best to discredit Zhuo Wen.

Gu Xin and Hu Wuying's expressions suddenly turned ugly. Looking at the proud Amir in front of them, Gu Xin said coldly: "Shut up, if you dare to say anything bad about Brother Zhuo again, then don't blame me for being rude.

Got it!"

"You're welcome? You two idiots, you two, just Zhuo Wen's little followers, actually dare to say harsh words in front of us!"

Amir's face also turned cold. He looked at Gu Xin in front of him, and when he was about to say a few harsh words, he saw Gu Xin suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of him, and then he felt a pain on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Xin appeared in front of him at some point, and casually grabbed his neck with his right hand and lifted him up, staring at him coldly.

"How is it possible? Why is this guy so strong? He looks so weak!" Feeling the suffocation on his neck, Amir's face was full of horror.


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