The dark age of mankind is coming

It happened in a flash. Just when the water-attributed and power-attributed psychics were entangled and overwhelmed, An Ning and the other person rushed past them like two lightning bolts, aiming directly at the village chief and his son who were on the innermost side and trying to break the window to escape.

An Ning Xuanyuan Zunqi arrived in front of the village chief and his son in an instant like ghosts, like an indestructible wall, blocking their escape route.

"Wanting to escape? That's just a foolish dream!" An Ning's face was as gloomy as water as he uttered these words coldly.

When the village chief and his son saw this scene, their faces instantly turned as pale as paper, as if all the blood had been drained away.

When they saw An Ning and others easily defeat two psychics, and the other two psychics who were fighting hard were on the verge of death, they knew in their hearts: they had hit a wall this time.

He had originally hoped that the two psychics could delay the time a little so that he could take the opportunity to jump out of the window and escape, but unexpectedly, the extremely alert An Ning and the other man saw through his intention and decisively stopped him.

At this moment, the village chief and his son glared at An Ning and the other two with gnashing teeth, their eyes revealing endless resentment and unwillingness, but more of it was deep fear and despair.

Because when they saw An Ning and others appear here, they already had a premonition that their son (brother) might be doomed.

"We entertained you with good intentions, but we didn't expect you to treat us like this! Don't you have any conscience?" The village chief had a gloomy face and a hint of fear in his eyes, but he still tried to look stern and asked loudly.

"Haha, this is ridiculous! You know in your hearts what you have done! Stop pretending and making excuses here!" An Ning snorted mercilessly, his eyes full of contempt and anger.

Just then, the sound of fierce fighting was heard in the house, attracting the attention of villagers in other houses.

"What happened to the village chief? Did something happen?"

"Oh no, there must be trouble, go check it out!"

After hearing the noise, the villagers in other houses put down their work and hurried over here.

When they arrived at the scene, many people were shocked by the scene before them.

The room was in a mess, with tables, chairs and benches lying on the ground. The village chief and several of his men were confronting a group of strangers, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

"Ah!" A sharp and piercing scream instantly pierced the sky. The timid villagers turned pale as paper and their bodies trembled involuntarily, like cats whose tails were stepped on.

Their eyes widened, faces filled with fear.

Then, the villagers turned around without hesitation, stumbling and trying to escape from this dangerous place.

However, not everyone is so cowardly.

There is also a small group of people who are thinking about how to please the village chief and his son. They believe that as long as they have more people, they will be able to overcome all difficulties.

So they gritted their teeth, took a deep breath, mustered all their courage, and rushed into the house resolutely, ready to lend a helping hand.

In an instant, the originally calm scene exploded and fell into chaos.

People pushed and crowded together, shouts and screams rose and fell, interweaving into a thrilling symphony.

A cold light flashed in An Ning's eyes. She suddenly raised her hand, and dazzling lightning burst out from her palm.

The first few people who rushed into the house were caught off guard and were hit by the sudden strong electric current. They began to convulse all over and fell heavily to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the villagers who had originally intended to curry favor with the village chief were horrified when they saw this. They stared at the horrifying scene in front of them like wooden chickens, their legs going weak and they could hardly stand.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat dripped down their cheeks, and their hearts were filled with endless fear and despair.

At this moment, they no longer cared about flattery and just wanted to escape from this terrible place as soon as possible.

So, they swarmed towards the door like a group of headless flies.

Seeing that this group of people were about to escape, the village chief was anxious and shouted loudly: "There is no need to be afraid of them! Even if they have superpowers, the energy contained in their superpowers is limited after all. Besides, there are only two of them!" Hearing this, some villagers stopped their hurried steps and looked at the village chief doubtfully.

Seeing this, the village chief struck while the iron was hot and continued to encourage, "If anyone can successfully defeat them today and save my father and son from danger, then from now on, they will enjoy the same generous treatment as those with superpowers in the village!"

These words were like a shot in the arm, rekindling hope in many people's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, they began to reconsider their choices...

Some brave people, listening to the village chief's big promises, rushed into the house again.

There was no need for An Ning to take action. Xuanyuan Zunqi sneered and flashed through the crowd like a ghost.

The lightning in his hands kept flashing, and every attack accurately hit the people who broke in, making them unable to fight back.

The village chief and his son stared at it all with wide eyes in disbelief.

They could never have imagined that both of them were psychics and were so powerful.

A moment later, the house was filled with villagers who had fallen to the ground and were lifeless.

Xuanyuan Zunqi's eyes, as cold and ruthless as thousand-year-old ice, cut through the village chief and his son like a sharp blade, as if bringing endless breath of death.

"what--"

“Ah…Ah…”

A series of heart-wrenching screams came from outside the room, one after another, continuously, making people shudder.

These sounds intertwined to form a terrifying symphony that echoed in the air, making people feel chilled and frightened.

An Ning did not intend to let those villagers who attempted to escape escape punishment, so he decisively ordered Anzi and Xiaohua, who had just successfully killed the water-based mutant and the strength mutant, to chase them out quickly and eliminate them completely.

Inside the house, corpses were scattered all over the floor, blood had dyed the ground red, and there was a strong and pungent smell of blood.

The extremely miserable screams outside the house were like the sound of a devil piercing the ears, shaking people's minds.

The village chief and his son were pale as paper, without any blood, and their bodies were shaking violently and uncontrollably, like dead leaves swaying in the wind, which could wither at any time.

At this moment, they finally woke up from their dream and realized what kind of powerful and terrifying existence they had provoked.