Hatred in Chen Ye's hand was like a precise scalpel.
Chen Ye transford his body into blue smoke, bringing with him a flash of blade light, and in the blink of an eye, he cleared the surrounding wraiths.
The pale-colored wraiths, sensing the aura emanating from Hatred, scattered away in droves.
The slightly darker-colored wraiths barely had ti to react before Hatred sliced through them, their entire bodies dissipating into an unknown gray substance, half vanishing into the air, half being devoured by Hatred.
Yet even so, the vacuum zone cleared in an instant was once again filled by endless wraiths.
Chen Ye saw several pitch-black, ink-like wraiths howling as they charged over.
Chen Ye's body once again transford into blue smoke and scattered away.
Simulating the Death God, he t the charge, blocking two of the pitch-black, ink-like wraiths.
It must be known, these pitch-black, ink-like wraiths were quite troubleso. Even if Chen Ye hacked down with his blade, he could only repel them;
killing them was very troubleso.
Sun Xixi wielded a longsword, ethereal like an immortal fairy. Often with a single sweeping sword stroke, several ferocious and eerie gray wraiths would dissipate into nothingness.
This woman truly lived up to being the convoy's number one expert.
The longsword in her hand also seed alive, having already slain countless wraiths with backhanded strikes in the anti.
"Boom! Boom! Boom…"
The Slovenly Daoist Priest's talisman papers were flying out like they cost nothing.
With each thunderbolt strike, several wraiths dissipated into nothingness.
As for Iron Lion...
"Roar~~~"
Sent flying by a punch from that slender man.
Iron Lion directly crashed through and collapsed a civilian house.
When Iron Lion stood up again, a muscular devil four ters tall roared as it charged towards the slender man.
Mad Lion's head had also awakened.
A pair of eyes as large as copper bells glead with excited bloodshot veins.
He stretched out his tongue and excitedly licked his lips.
"Damn it… it's finally my turn to play, hahaha…"
"Nobody fucking help , this ti, I'm going to have so real fun!"
"Hahahaha…"
Mad Lion roared as he charged towards his opponent.
This guy, Mad Lion, never knew what fear or terror was.
Once a fight started, he was the type who'd forget to even put on his pants.
In Mad Lion's eyes at this mont, nothing in this world was more important than his opponent.
No one was allowed to steal his opponent!
The slender man's face was covered by a sinister and eerie black patterned mask, and his strength was astonishingly great.
He looked so thin you could pinch him to death with your fingers.
Yet he displayed abnormal brute force and defensive power.
Mad Lion and the slender man were now exchanging blows at an extrely fast speed.
Both had abandoned complex and flashy techniques.
Every punch landed solidly on the other's body.
The slender man's fists seed far inferior to Mad Lion's iron fists, yet each punch made Mad Lion's body tremble slightly.
Mad Lion's punches were also extrely heavy, almost every one creating a white air blast.
Thanks to the "Diamond Demon-Subduing Fist" learned from the Big Monk, each of Mad Lion's punches carried a golden radiance, each fist like a diamond iron fist.
Every strike landing on the slender man's body erupted with a huge explosive sound.
Their battle was the most blood-pumping and also the most brutal on the scene.
Others simply couldn't intervene, wanting to help but not knowing how to start.
Even though Mad Lion was now covered in blood, with blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, his eyes, and his ears.
But this guy was still extrely excited.
Shouting loudly: "Aweso, so satisfying, hahahaha…"
Yet even so, Chen Ye wasn't optimistic about the outco of this battle.
Because…
The number of black wraiths floating in the sky was increasing.
Previously, there were only a few of those pitch-black, ink-like wraiths.
Ash-white wraiths made up the majority.
But now…
The black wraiths were becoming more and more nurous.
Chen Ye even saw a wraith sowhat resembling Iron Lion struggling out from behind the mask.
Yes, a wraith like Iron Lion.
Those explosive black muscles, and that single giant eye on its forehead.
Only its mouth had been slashed open by a sharp weapon.
Its entire head looked incredibly eerie.
Its original pair of legs were now reduced to a single standing leg.
Clearly, it had experienced an extrely brutal battle before death.
Even a black intestine dangled from its belly, swaying in the wind.
When Chen Ye saw this wraith, his heart turned cold.
This is… this is a Superhuman!
What did he experience before he died?
Moreover, this black Superhuman wraith was charging straight at him.
Its movents were bizarrely fast.
Just a montary lapse of attention, and the black Titan Sequence Superhuman was already right in front of him.
Chen Ye raised Hatred to block the large hand grabbing at him from the black Titan.
Hatred's restraining power against anomalies was far beyond what that little machete of old could compare to.
Hatred sliced a long gash across the black Titan's body.
The black Titan seed oblivious, throwing a backhand punch towards the path Chen Ye's body was moving.
As if he had already predicted Chen Ye would do this.
Chen Ye's heart skipped a beat in shock, damn, is this… prediction?
His form transford into blue smoke, dodging this punch.
When he reappeared, Chen Ye was already in the distance, his eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.
The mont of contact just now made it feel like this black Titan possessed absolute prediction.
How the hell do you fight this?
However, close combat wasn't his forte.
He exhaled a mouthful of Smoke Breath, directly subrging the black Titan.
Instantly, it lost all aura.
The black Titan seed sowhat bewildered and at a loss.
Within the smoke, the Human-Faced Scorpion flickered in and out of sight.
Their battle was the most blood-pumping and also the most brutal on the scene.
The black Titan reached out to block, but its palm was pierced by the Stinger, which stabbed directly into the vertical pupil.
Chen Ye transford into blue smoke and appeared behind the black Titan, thrusting Hatred into its back.
The Death God, wielding a scythe, directly cleaved the Titan in two.
Countless blood threads extended from the scabbard at Chen Ye's waist at this mont, grabbing the black Titan's lower half, trying to drag it into the scabbard.
Unfortunately, the scabbard was too small, the Titan's lower half too large, simply couldn't be dragged in.
But Chen Ye still underestimated the blood sheath. More and more blood threads appeared, those threads like soft teeth, firmly burrowing into the black lower half of the Titan.
Finally, the blood sheath swelled up like a pufferfish full of air.
Shouting loudly: "Aweso, satisfying, hahahaha…"
A small portion was absorbed by Hatred.
The human faces on Hatred's blade edge beca increasingly distinct, those ferocious and twisted faces continuously floating to the surface on the blade.
This was a sign that the second layer, Bitter Wailing, was about to be activated.
To kill this one Dark Titan wraith.
Chen Ye had used Absolute Aura Concealnt, Body Transformation into Blue Smoke, Hatred, Spirit Infusion into the Human-Faced Scorpion, and the Death God.
Before he could feel slightly relieved.
He saw not far away several black figures, suspected to be Superhumans, standing in the air, coldly watching everything happening here.
Even though Chen Ye had killed one of their kind right in front of them.
In their eyes, Chen Ye was still an ant.
"Rumble…"
Right at this mont, a civilian house was directly blasted to smithereens.
Fortunately, there was no one inside the house.
"Rumble…"
This sound seed to flip a switch, one civilian house after another collapsing due to the imnse destructive power of these anomalies.
Those black anomalies were becoming more and more nurous.
Among them, several looked like Superhuman wraiths, their combat power clearly several levels higher than other wraiths.
In just an instant, the entire street was already in tatters.
"Go, go to the Temple!"
Chu Che directed the survivors to charge towards the Temple.
Even though the villagers held the Temple in awe and reverence, initially they simply didn't dare to go near the Temple.
But now, they couldn't afford to care about that anymore.
In this situation, only the Temple could save people.
If even the Temple couldn't manage it.
Then today would be everyone's death anniversary.
The wraiths were increasing, the casualties among survivors were rising.
The screams of agony were also multiplying.
"Whoosh!"
Clearly, it had experienced an extrely brutal battle before death.
Chen Ye's heart gave a slight jolt of alarm.
But I'm within Absolute Aura Concealnt!
What Sequence is this exactly?
How can they have such strong intuition even after death?
The Death God blocked in front of Chen Ye, swinging its scythe to deflect it.
But it wasn't just this one black feathered arrow;
several more followed in succession.
And each arrow was more powerful and forceful than the last.
Chen Ye transford into blue smoke and vanished from his spot.
The Death God followed Chen Ye and disappeared.
In the midst of the chaos, Chen Ye glanced towards the direction the arrows ca from.
It was a figure with no head, no legs, carrying a quiver of arrows on its back.
This is… the Hunter Sequence?
The Sequence with super high intuition!
The black feathered arrow passed through the spot where Chen Ye had just stood, pierced through the Absolute Aura Concealnt barrier, and impaled four or five survivors.
Among them conspicuously was that very familiar Village Chief's assistant, Xiao Zheng.
Xiao Zheng had originally been organizing the villagers to retreat to the Temple.
Now he felt the strength in his body fading, an icy cold sensation spreading from his chest throughout his entire body.
Hatred's restraining power against anomalies was far beyond what that little machete of old could compare to.
But this confusion only lasted for an instant.
Hatred sliced a long gash across the black Titan's body.
"I… am finally going to die!"
Chu Che saw Xiao Zheng die beside him and was also stunned for a mont.
He pulled out a lighter, took a deep breath aid at the few wraiths charging over, and blew out a huge gust.
A fierce fla turned into a sky-high wall of fire, firmly blocking the charging wraiths.
Chu Che hoisted Xiao Zheng onto his shoulder in one motion: "What kind of nonsense are you talking, you won't die, your Village Chief will have a way, I have dicine too, you won't die!"
Chen Ye's heart skipped a beat in shock, damn, is this… prediction?
Chu Che roared at those stunned villagers.
The villagers, eyes red, teeth gritted, hurriedly charged towards the Temple.
The Village Chief had said before, no matter what happens, you absolutely must not enter the Temple without his permission.
When he reappeared, Chen Ye was already in the distance, his eyes filled with shock and uncertainty.
And yesterday, the Village Chief specifically said, no matter what happens, don't go to the Temple!
But now…
Chen Ye looked at the increasing number of wraiths in the sky, his heart also sinking.
Among them were also those mutilated bodies.
Those wraiths, when alive, should all have been Superhumans.
Before they died, they must have also experienced a brutal battle.
Squad Leader Chu!
This ti… we can't win this fight!
Maybe… we should run!
These people's lives and deaths!
We are powerless to do anything!
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