Chapter 2032 The evildoer complains first

The Grudge Spirit was directly beaten by Chen Zhao's group killing and was a little confused.

But soon, he reacted.

Although Chen Zhao's thousands of flying swords destroyed tens of thousands of his heads, they had not really damaged his roots.

At least the Grudge Spirit felt that he still had the strength to fight.

Of course, now is definitely not the time to fight with Chen Zhao.

After all, the other party also has Terry Boy, who is right next to him.

The cursed spirit immediately broke into pieces, and nearly a million skulls flew out of the lair.

But at the entrance of the lair, an external incarnation of Chen Zhao was blocking it, giving the spirit of the curse no chance to escape.

When the avatar outside the body saw a skull flying over, it was directly hit by a Holy Light Cannon.

All skulls within a hundred meters of a straight line will be evaporated.

West and others were completely speechless.

When they saw Chen Zhao appear, they had completely given up fighting.

There is no point in continuing to fight.

Even the mentality of association members has changed.

Including himself.

Everyone agreed that there was no point in continuing to fight.

Chen Zhao is like a sea-fixing needle.

The cursed spirit suddenly panicked when he saw that the entrance and exit were blocked.

Even an external incarnation is not something he can break through.

In fact, even an incarnation of Chen Zhao's strength is close to that of his true body.

"Who are you! Why do you want to interfere in the grudge between me and Terry Boy?" The Grudge Spirit roared angrily.

"none of your business."

The spirit of the curse is so angry that you are going to kill me, and you still say it’s none of my business?

In fact, Chen Zhao had hundreds of reasons to kill him.

Do you need a reason to kill an unnatural creature that wants to destroy the whole world and all mankind?

No, Chen Zhao didn't even bother to explain.

Chen Zhao had reasons to kill him both publicly and privately.

At this time, Chen Zhao's body had stopped fighting and came to West and others.

He casually threw Malone to the ground.

"President, why are you here?"

Chen Zhao took out the head of Azkamor: "If I don't come, you will die here. I found out that deep underground in this lair, there is a demon more terrifying than the Cursed Spirit. The real purpose of the Grudge Spirit is to release that demon, and the magic power you release during the battle will become the power to unlock the seal."

Anyway, Azkamor has been slaughtered by Chen Zhao, and no one will explain anything.

Everyone in the Supernatural Association looked at me and me, a little surprised.

"Why don't you ask for details before you carry out such an important operation?"

Chen Zhao completely refused to admit that he had intervened in West's actions without authorization.

Instead, the blame was placed on West and others.

Gaia narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Zhao.

"Chen, if there was such a danger here, you wouldn't have communicated with us at all. With your temperament, you would have stopped us halfway."

Gaia looked at Chen Zhao seriously: "I'm afraid you came here for a good reason, and suddenly found a demon hiding underneath, and then used this as a reason to cover up the fact that you interfered in our actions without authorization."

"Gaia, although we are familiar with each other, you can't slander me like this."

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Zhao with questioning eyes.

It has to be said that Gaia's suspicions hit the point straight away.

"I'm just questioning it legitimately. Can't I question it?"

"Your doubts are baseless... Damn it, that cursed spirit is stronger than imagined. It seems we can't talk anymore. I'll go and get rid of him first."

Is the Grudge Spirit stronger than imagined?

Everyone looked at the cursed spirit that was beaten to pieces by Chen Zhao's external incarnation.

Is there any highlight performance in The Grudge?

It seemed that Chen Zhao was bullying the cursed spirit unilaterally.

Moreover, Chen Zhao's true body was still talking to them.

Is this called being stronger than imagined?

I have to say that Chen Zhao's way of changing the topic is a bit refreshing and refined.

"What on earth is going on? West, who is that person?" At this time, Terry Boy came over.

"That's our boss." West pointed at Chen Zhao and said, "As for the specific situation, it's best to ask Malone. We're not sure what the situation is."

Terry Boy looked at Malone. Malone thought for a while and said, "The thing is like this..."

"You mean, there is a demon underneath this lair, and the Cursed Spirit was created by this demon? And this demon was killed by that person?"

"Well, that man doesn't have a very good temper."

Because West and others were present, Malone's words were still very tactful.

"If you don't have a good temper, you have a bad personality." West said.

"And it's full of all kinds of bad taste."

"Not serious."

"brutal."

"..."

Ma Long was speechless. As expected, what they said was what Ma Long was thinking.

But he certainly couldn't say that.

After all, they and Chen Zhao are in the same group.

And Chen Zhao's strength has been proven time and time again.

"Is that guy your president? He is indeed very powerful."

Although Terry Boy was only slapped by Chen Zhao, the force of this slap was quite heavy.

Let’s look at the grudge spirits that fought him back and forth.

In front of Chen Zhao, he was just as pathetic as a child.

When Chen Zhao shattered the last skull, the body of the cursed spirit was finally revealed.

A huge spiritual body.

Although this spirit body is not weak, it is compared with ordinary spirit bodies.

If you talk to anyone present, it can be easily solved.

The cursed spirit at this moment was like a little girl who had been stripped naked.

And he was facing a group of tigers and wolves.

Chen Zhao put away his external incarnation, directly wrapped the body of the cursed spirit with dark magma, and then used a soul container to stuff the body of the cursed spirit into the soul container.

"President, is this the purpose of your visit this time?" West asked, looking at Chen Zhao.

"I'm here to protect you. It's just a matter of convenience. Consider it a blessing. I'm leaving. I wish you a happy time in the African savannah."

With that said, Chen Zhao planned to leave.

"Mr. Chen, please wait." At this time, Terry Boy stopped Chen Zhao.

"What? You still want to be beaten?"

"Mr. Chen, you won't forget that we talked. Our last communication was quite pleasant."

"But the first time we met, you attacked me."

"You also said it was our first meeting, and we didn't know each other at all."