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But when the dust in the air gradually dissipated, everyone was surprised to find that under such a violent explosion, the young man was completely unharmed.

To be exact, it was a shield made up of pale bones, which defended against the explosion and flames just now.

At this moment, he stood where he was, with a dangerous smile still on his face, and lightly tapped the black coffin.

next second...

boom!

The thick bone shield exploded on the spot!

Countless sharp bones are like arrows leaving the string, crossing a beautiful parabola in the sky, and then they go straight to envelop people with a radius of hundreds of meters.

"Not good! Hide!" A woman in her 30s seemed to have noticed something, and immediately reminded her companions loudly.

But unfortunately, she shouted too late.

In the blink of an eye, a rain of arrows made of sharp bones fell from the sky, bringing pain and death.

"Ah! Legs! My legs!"

"Fack! There is a curse on this bone!"

"No! I don't want to die! Help me!"

……

Looking at the wailing Shura field, the young man bent down and bowed slightly, and said in a slightly joyful tone: "Hi everyone, my name is Nathan, I am very glad to meet you. In order to express my lofty thanks, I I decided to let you die quickly, after all, it is very impolite for a master to keep guests from afar waiting for a long time."

"Master? Guest? What the hell are you trying to express?" The werewolf whose abdomen was pierced by two thick leg bones struggled and asked loudly.

"I hate rude beasts! Goodbye!" The young man who called himself Nathan didn't even look at each other, he raised his arm and made a grabbing motion.

boom!

One of the thick leg bones exploded without warning!

Rip this hapless werewolf to pieces!

No mercy!

No mercy!

Some are just merciless killings!

In less than 10 minutes, the young man slaughtered thousands of people who were teleported with him. It was like a real version of Mowing Wushuang. Even a powerful wizard couldn't make any waves.

After finishing all this, he quickly turned around and greeted the woods behind him: "Lords from Brooklyn, the garbage has been disposed of, and you can come out now."

"who are you?"

Accompanied by a pleasant female voice, Catherine, the Witch of Desire, slowly came out of the woods.

At this moment, her eyes were full of vigilance and fear, and her pupils burst out with a frightening purple light.

"Nathan, didn't I introduce myself just now?" The young man didn't seem to care about the other party's hostility at all, and he raised the corner of his mouth with a playful expression.

"You should understand that what we want is more than just a name." Kane also led the people out of the woods in another direction, forming a semicircle from left to right to surround the terrifying enemy in the middle.

"Oh, this is what you are referring to. The reason why I appeared in the Fragmented World was under the order of my teacher. He asked me to kill all of you and then seize the core of the Fragmented World. Oh, by the way, some of you Who is Zhang Lai? The teacher told me that it is best not to kill him yet."

The young man didn't seem to see the eyes of the lords showing strong anger and murderous intent. He jumped on the coffin and looked around, trying to find an Asian face among a large group of Europeans and Americans...

Chapter 4 Chapter Nine

Facing the unscrupulous provocations of the young people, Catherine could no longer bear the anger accumulated in her heart, and the purple light in her pupils shot out, instantly forming a terrifying force field.

"and many more!"

Kane tries to stop the witch, but it's too late.

I saw diametrically opposite invisible force fields, one left and one right, like two huge slaps, adding the black coffin and the young man standing on the coffin in the middle.

next second...

boom!

Under the unbelievable quick squeeze of thoughts, not only the surrounding bones were smashed into bone slag, but even the air made a loud noise, like an explosion.

But inconceivably, the black coffin seemed to be protected by some kind of force, not only was it not smashed directly, it didn't even have a single crack.

Seeing this scene, not only Catherine had a shocked expression on her face, but even Kane couldn't help frowning.

Because they all knew very well how destructive the impact of the force field formed in just a few seconds was, let alone a mere wooden coffin, even a skyscraper made of reinforced concrete would be destroyed in an instant.

But now, the black wooden coffin lying on the ground is blocking the squeeze of the powerful force field. Anyone who is not an idiot can understand that this thing is definitely not an ordinary thing.

"Ma'am, are you trying to kill me?" Nathan blinked pretending to be curious.

"Go! Get rid of him!" Catherine didn't intend to talk nonsense at all, and directly gave the order to attack.

She is obviously very clear that from the moment she does it herself, the option of negotiation has disappeared. It is better to strike first than to waste words, even if she is wrong, she must be wrong to the end.

"Damn it! Let's do it too!"

Kane cursed in a low voice, and joined in decisively, attacking the young man.

Maybe he'd love to see his nemesis, the Desire Witch, die, but doesn't want the young man who broke in to be the victor.

What's more, the other party has just made it clear that they want to kill everyone. If he is not an idiot, he will rise up and resist, kill the biggest threat first, and then proceed to resolve personal grievances.

All of a sudden, countless weapons, magic, and witchcraft flocked to Nathan.

But he opened his arms and sang loudly without panic: "Wake up! Wake up! The undead crawled out from the deepest part of the underworld! Obey my orders! I will give you a new body! Satisfy your desire for blood and Thirst for death!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of skeletons on the ground were injected with blossoming dark gray energy, tremblingly getting up from the ground.

For some reason, they didn't start attacking the living people closest to them like the lowest-level skeletons, but they all raised a finger to point to the sky.

When hundreds of skeletons raised their index fingers, the figure of the god of death who was carrying a huge scythe rapidly expanded, abruptly blocking all physical and magical attacks, and then raised the strange black mist again. sickle.

Cassandra seemed to have noticed something, and immediately shouted at the top of her voice: "No! Hide!"

"Hehe! Hide? Where are you hiding? Nothing in this world can escape death! Even the gods are no exception!" Nathan pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically, while waving his hand lightly.

The gigantic Grim Reaper floating in mid-air seemed to have received some kind of order, and swung the scythe in his hand to sweep across the crowd.

It was no different from before, all the people who were swept fell to the ground on the spot and quickly rotted and turned into white skeletons.