Chapter 2131 One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight!
However, Julawan Meyerson was not seriously injured.
In fact, before the death ray came into contact with Julawan Meyerson, it had been weakened a lot by the small world surrounding him.
Ten percent of the power was not even left in front of Julawan Meyerson.
And this attack has no other effect besides irritating Julawan Meyerson.
Julawan Melson raised his arm high, and a spear appeared above his head, a black spear.
The black spear was not particularly exaggeratedly big or long, but it exuded a bit of violence.
"Congratulations, you totally pissed me off!"
Julawan Meyerson pushed his arm forward, and the black spear shot through the air.
Pfft——
The huge body of the Abyss Demon was penetrated instantly.
But the black spear did not stop shooting, and still shot towards the rear of the abyss demon.
It shot straight to the pile of rocks, and then erupted with a terrifying impact.
The impact propagated linearly, spreading hundreds of meters.
Everything along the way went up in smoke.
The huge body of the Abyss Demon fell to the ground.
It left a shocking hole in its chest.
Although it was just a body, this hole directly destroyed the functions of the Abyss Demon, causing Heilis to directly lose control of the Abyss Demon.
call out--
The black spear returned to Julawan Meyerson's side.
Julawan Meyerson pointed with both fingers, and the black spear split into two.
Morocco Bic, Totti Best, Daniel and Antoine Trezek were stunned.
A body as big as the Abyss Demon was killed instantly like this?
Is there really such a huge gap in strength between the two sides?
Yes, it's that bad.
Hailis' current strength is considered a master among ordinary psychics.
But she is still far from reaching the top level.
And the Julawan Meyerson she faced was not something that could be described as top.
Half a step up to the Qingjing level, basically only a few people can fight against it.
There is a qualitative gap between their strengths, so Hailis's failure is reasonable.
Only then did Morocco Bic, Totti Best, and Daniel understand what Anto Trezek had said before.
They have no chance of beating Julawan Meyerson.
There is no possibility at all.
With that kind of inhuman destructive power, I'm afraid only an army can defeat him.
They simply didn't understand what Julawan Meyerson in front of them represented.
But they were desperate enough now.
Julawan Melson looked down at everyone from a high position.
He seemed to be a god who was about to decide the fate of the mortals below.
Julawan Meyerson pointed to everyone.
"You are all guilty."
In an instant, the two black spears came through the air.
call--
Two black spears tore through the air, roaring towards them with unbridled momentum.
"President."
"I'll do it." Chen Zhao took a step forward and raised his arms.
The black spear stabbed Chen Zhao's palms like that.
Boom boom——
Two violent roars in succession caused everyone behind them to cover their ears.
But after the roar, everyone saw Chen Zhao still standing there, with green smoke rising from his palms.
Everyone's faces were filled with astonishment.
Did he just use his flesh and blood to block those two black spears?
Even Julawan Meyerson showed a look of astonishment.
"You are very good."
"If this sentence was said by a real god, I would feel extremely honored. But when it is said by you, I feel that I am cheap." Chen Zhao shrugged.
"Do you really think you can beat me? Do you really think that is all my strength?"
"Then start your performance." Chen Zhao made a gentle gesture of invitation.
"That……"
Zhulawang Meyerson actually naively thought that Chen Zhao really planned to give him a chance to take action.
So he planned to give a standing speech again.
But Chen Zhao had no such plan at all.
The next moment, Chen Zhao was already approaching Zhulawang Meyerson.
"you……"
"I suddenly felt that we should end it quickly."
Chen Zhao had already cut Zhulawang Meyerson's body apart.
This change happened so suddenly that Zhulawang Meyerson did not expect it.
Others also didn't expect that Chen Zhao would start too quickly.
And no one expected that the arrogant Julawan Meyerson would lose so quickly and suddenly.
Chen Zhao directly and violently ended Chulawang Meyerson's performance.
Of course, the same as Ronald Johnson.
Julawan Meyerson's physical body is not his original physical body either.
Julawan Meyerson's soul flew out of his mutilated body.
Of course, he also failed to escape Chen Zhao's grasp.
Chen Zhao grabbed Zhulawang Meyerson's soul.
"Sorry, your show is over."
"Do you think you won?" Julawan Melson's soul's face was full of ferocity, and his eyes were filled with resentment.
At this moment, Chen Zhao felt someone approaching again.
That was a powerful individual, almost as strong as Julawan Meyerson.
No, not one!
Two, three, four...
Gradually, more and more breaths came closer.
By the end, Chen Zhao had lost count.
"They are coming!" Zhulawang Meyerson looked at Chen Zhao: "You are dead."
"I don't think they are particularly powerful. Basically everyone is about the same as you. Do you think they can defeat me? Kill me?"
"Maybe one is not enough, then ten, then a hundred, a thousand!" Zhulawan Melson said with a evil smile: "Soon, you will face a desperate number of enemies. "
These auras approaching here are actually the souls of psychics who participated in that war in the past.
They are all comrades-in-arms and companions of Julawan Meyerson and Ronald Johnson.
They all worked towards a goal.
And this world, as well as the Doomsday Messenger Plan, were created by them together.
One thousand four hundred and sixty-eight psychics!
They represent the most glorious history of the supernatural world in North America.
Because of their existence, at that time, the supernatural world around the world felt that the North American supernatural world was about to rise.
But what the government did later completely killed the supernatural world in North America.
Most of them died in the battle, but a few survived.
But regardless of life or death, they are all entangled.
The hatred of the dead is carried by the living, and the obsession of the living prevents the dead from transcending.
Hatred and obsession finally merged into the most terrifying thing.
For fifty years, they have been tortured and struggled for this.
Subvert the old world and outdated rules.
