Chapter 2132: One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight!

However, Chulawang Melson was not seriously injured.
In fact, before the Ray of Death came into contact with Chulawang Melson, it had been weakened by the small world surrounding him.
10% of the power, in front of Chulawang Melson, there are not even two or three Chengdu.
This attack had no effect other than angering Juravan Melson.
Jurawang Melson's arms were raised, and a spear, a black spear, appeared on top of his head.
The black spear wasn't particularly exaggeratedly large or long, but it was breathless.
"Congratulations, you have completely angered me!"
Jurawang Melson pushed his arm forward and the black spear broke through.
Puchi
The huge body of the abyss demon was instantly penetrated.
The black spear did not stop castration, still shot towards the back of the abyss demon.
Shooted all the way to the rock pile, and then a terrible shock erupted.
The impact was spread out hundreds of meters in a linear manner.
Everything along the way came to naught.
The abyss demon's huge body fell to the ground.
An alarming hole was left in its chest.
Although it is just a shell, this cave directly destroys the functions of the abyss demon, causing Helis to lose control of the abyss demon directly.
call out
The black spear returned to Chulawang Melson.
Chulawang Melson pointed with two fingers, and the black spear was split into two.
Morocco Beek, Totti Best, Daniel and Anto Trezek have been stunned.
The body of the abyss demon was so big that he was killed in seconds?
Is there really such a huge gap between the two sides?
Yes, it is so bad.
Halith's current strength is considered a master among ordinary psychics.
But she is still far from reaching the top level.
The Chulawang Melson she faced is not top-notch.
Half a step up the level of Cingjing, basically a few people can fight.
There is a qualitative gap in their strengths, so Heilis' failure is also reasonable.
Moroccan Beek, Totti Belst, and Daniel only then realized that Anto Trezek had said before.
They have no chance of defeating Chulawon Melson.
There is no possibility.
That kind of inhuman destructive power, I am afraid that it is only possible to defeat him with an army.
They didn't understand at all what Chulawang Melson represented before them.
But they are desperate enough now.
Chulawang Melson overlooked the crowd.
As if he were a god, he was about to determine the fate of the mortals below.
Chulawang Melson pointed to the crowd.
"You are all guilty."
Suddenly, the two black spears broke through.
call
Two black spears tore the air, whistling with impeccable momentum.
"President."
"I'm coming." Chen Yan took a step forward and raised his arms.
The black spear stabbed Chen Chen's palms like that.
Boom
Two successive loud roars made everyone behind them cover their ears.
But after the roar, everyone saw that Chen Kun was still standing, his palms were smoking.
Everyone's face was filled with solitude.
Did he just block the two black spears with flesh?
Even Chulawang Melson showed a miserable look.
"You are very good."
"If this sentence is spoken by a real deity, I will feel extremely honored, but speaking from your mouth, I feel that I am undervalued." Chen Yan shrugged.
"Do you really think that you can win me? Do you really think that is my full strength?"
"Then let's start your performance lightly." Chen Yan made a gentle gesture.
"that……"
Chulawang Melson was so naive that Chen Ye really planned to give him a shot.
So he planned to give a speech in front of the station.
But Chen Yan had no plans at all.
The next moment, Chen Yan was approaching Chulawang Melson.
"you……"
"I suddenly felt that we should end soon."
Chen Yan has already killed Chulawang Melson's body.
This happened so suddenly that Chulawan Melson did not expect it.
Others also didn't expect Chen Chen to start too quickly.
And no one expected that the incomparable Chulawang Melson would lose so quickly, so suddenly.
Chen Yan ended the performance of Chulawang Melson directly and rudely.
Of course, it's the same as Ronald Joseph.
Neither is the physical body of Jurawan Melson.
Chulawang Melson's soul flew out of the torn flesh.
Of course, he also failed to escape from Chen Zhe's palm.
Chen Yan grabbed Chulawang Melson's soul.
"Sorry, your show is over."
"Do you think you won?" Chulawang Melson's face was full of grief, eyes full of resentment.
Just then, Chen Min felt that someone was approaching here.
It was a powerful individual, about the same strength as Chulawang Melson.
No, not one!
Two, three, four ...
Gradually, more and more breaths approached.
Later, Chen Yi could not count.
"They are coming!" Chulawang Melson looked at Chen Yan: "You are dead."
"I didn't feel particularly powerful. Basically everything is similar to you. Do you think they can beat me? Kill me?"
"Maybe one won't work, then ten, then a hundred, a thousand!" Chulawang Melson sneered. "Soon, you will face the number of enemies that make you despair. "
These breaths approaching here are actually the souls of psychics who participated in the war in the past.
They were all comrades and companions of Chulawang Melson and Ronald Jorson.
They all worked for one goal.
And this world, and that doomsday plan, were created by them.
One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight psychics!
They represent the most glorious history of the spiritual world in North America.
Because of their existence, at that time, the spiritual realms all over the world felt that the North American spiritual realms would rise.
But what the government did later completely killed the North American spiritual realm.
Most of them died as a result, and a few survived.
But regardless of death and life, they are entangled.
The hatred of the deceased is carried by the living, and the obsession of the living keeps the deceased from detachment.
Hate and obsession eventually merged into one of the most terrifying things.
For fifty years, they have been tortured and worked hard for this.
Subvert the old world and old rules.