The strongest counterattack system

Chapter 225 Horror

"There is no need to do unnecessary things. Our Vatican is an absolutely neutral country. There are others who will deal with these two teenagers, let alone one of them is my friend."

Jill directly interrupted Lance's proposal. When she heard Lance speak, she knew what he wanted to do, and she warned directly. At the same time, she looked in the direction of Wang Chuling in the yellow sand, and said softly.

And what Jill said is indeed true. The huge movement just now has attracted the attention of countless people. There are shocks, fears, joys, and all kinds of sentient beings, but countless forces are rushing in this direction one after another. .

"Damn it!" Huang Mao sat down on the ground with an expression of the rest of his life. He felt that it was worth it to die like this in this life. He originally thought that Wang Chuling was "a bit powerful", but, "What the hell? What did I see? Is this still the world I am familiar with?"

No matter how shocked Huangmao's heart is, how broken his three views are.Zhan Yatong, who was standing beside him, had a calm expression on his face. He was obviously very surprised, but inexplicably, there was a sense of reason in his heart, as if everything should be like this.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"not good!"

A roar sounded, and Wang Chuling was startled. A flash appeared in front of Zhan Yatong, and then a dead air shot over without warning, and it penetrated directly into Wang Chuling's body almost in the blink of an eye.

Wang Chuling was shocked violently, and a trace of blood inevitably overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The original majestic momentum was shattered in an instant, and the vitality of the whole person seemed to be dissipating little by little.

"Wang Chuling!" Zhan Yatong exclaimed, how could he be inherited by the Huantian Fox Clan, not to mention the connection between Wang Chuling and Wang Chuling through the Tianhu Agreement, and he felt Wang Chuling's physical exhaustion all at once.

Subconsciously, he activated the Tianhu Transformation and mobilized the internal energy of the Heavenly Fox at the Seventh Level of Acquired Heaven in his body to heal Wang Chuling's injuries.

"It's all right! But,"

"So strong!"

Wang Chuling interrupted Zhan Yatong's movements, looked up at the hunched figure in the yellow sand, and praised without hesitation, his eyelids drooped, and the breeze mixed with sand and dust blew the bangs on his forehead, "Pseudo fusion mode!"

The eyes suddenly opened, and a bloody light flashed!
Then a stream of dead air quickly escaped from Wang Chuling's body, like an antelope caught up in a pack of wolves, staggering in a panic, but flew towards He Guojun at a faster speed than when it came.

It's just that just escaped a meter or two, it twisted up, like a drowning person struggling before death, messy, panicked, but it didn't help, he could only wait for death silently, and finally disappeared without leaving a trace trace.

"Hehehehe, come again!"

Wang Chuling felt the abundant extraterrestrial devil energy in his body, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to look at his fair and slender fingers, and said arrogantly.

It has to be said that the devilish energy can really easily affect a person's temperament, or in other words, it is easy for a person to take off his mask, not be bound by rules, not be affected by the world, and show the evil nature.

Without waiting for He Guojun to reply, he directly raised the palm of his right hand to the ground, pointed his five fingers down in the direction of He Guojun, then suddenly pointed his palm at He Guojun, and squeezed it tightly.
"Blood lead!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

The shrill screams accompanied by wild laughter made Zhan Yatong behind Wang Chuling subconsciously take a step back. Looking at Wang Chuling who was laughing wildly in front of him, Zhan Yatong suddenly felt strange, as if the person in front of him People are not like Wang Chuling, but there is a familiarity in this strangeness.

At this time, Huang Mao was completely terrified, looking at the bright red air gathering in the yellow sand, although he didn't know what it was, but smelling the strong blood and listening to the tragic scene on the other side. Yelling, I guessed what it was.

Glancing at Wang Chuling in fear, he settled down, but calmed down faster than Zhan Yatong. For him, he was not familiar with Wang Chuling, and the only friendship he had was being beaten.Therefore, he didn't mind Wang Chuling's methods, as long as he knew that this young man was not his enemy, but his elder brother, that was enough!
And these are one of the necessary qualities to be a gangster: Don't ask about big brother's affairs, which shouldn't be asked!
"temple……!"

Lance stared at Song Wang Chuling, the hairs on his back were blown out, his brown-green pupils were full of fear and helplessness, he wanted to make a sound but it was stuck in his throat, and he became hoarse call.

What a terrifying aura this is, the negative aura that seems to condense all the destruction, tyranny, killing, and destruction in the world is something he has never seen before in his life, even the demon god Satan recorded in the Bible seems to be less than him. one!

From his point of view,
In the yellow sand, the human boy's body exuded bursts of indescribable negative aura, slowly covering the boy's body, as if some great project was underway, majestic breath, majestic momentum, all It eroded his spirit little by little, and unconsciously, he had the idea of ​​surrender in his heart.

If it is said that He Guojun's power was dark before, then the aura released from Wang Chuling's body can no longer be described as dark. It is completely the purest evil. Even the history of the poor Vatican has never recorded such evil. exist.

Not knowing whether it was because of excitement or fear, Lance trembled and let out a low growl.

"Lance!" Just as Lance couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to mobilize the holy power in his body with his hands clasped in the shape of a sword, a voice suddenly came from his ear, like a basin of cold water, pouring him from head to tail, his whole body They all calmed down in an instant.

"His Royal Highness!??"

Lance opened his mouth vigorously, and uttered two words with a vibrato. While he was puzzled, he could also hear the fear in his tone. It was not his subjective fear, because paladins possessed the spirit of bravery and sacrifice. virtue.

But as a human being, when he encounters this kind of terrifying existence, he instinctively cannot avoid the fear. It is the suppression of lower-level life by higher-level life, and it is the fear from the depths of the soul.

"Lance, that's not what we need to deal with!"

Jill turned to look at Lance, met his puzzled eyes, and said the second sentence that discouraged Lance,

"That's not something we can deal with!"

"Your sacrifice and heroism should not be wasted in a place like this, let alone..."

"he is my friend!"

(End of this chapter)