Taoist Zhang looked at Meng Xing confidently and calmly.

As long as Meng Xing's blood is spilled on the yellow talisman, the stone statue in the office will become as extraordinary as [Greedy Evil Disciple] and [Jealous Evil Disciple].

Taoist Zhang can use the ghost summoning technique to ask the president of the Hunter Guild to possess him.

By then, Zhang Laodao will obtain all of Meng Xing's power.

Taoist Zhang had a good plan. If he could obtain Meng Xing's power, his injuries would be healed.

The most powerful thing about Zhang Laodao is not his supernatural power, but his spiritual skills.

Spiritual arts alone can make Xia Country the best, what if he gains the power of the president?

In his heyday, Zhang Laodao possessed the power of the most powerful awakener in the world. Zhang Laodao was so confident that he could kill Long Live the Emperor!

Meng Xing said nothing, staring coldly at the shadow of Zhang Laodao as his body was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

Zhang Laodao became anxious:

"Why don't you commit suicide!

Even if you are dead, I can summon your soul back in half a month!

But my disciple will die in Changbai Mountain!

Don’t waste time!”

Zhang Laodao has a very vicious heart.

When he realized that he could not control the overall situation, he changed his mind.

He wants to cleanse the world with the hands of monsters and kill all the awakened ones.

Clean up the world so that there is no more extraordinary people in the world.

Let the world completely return to the way it was before the monsters came.

This is true peace!

But, he was still worried about Zhang Xiaoyi.

He no longer waited half a month to summon the president's soul. He wanted to obtain the president's power immediately and solve the problem of "Long Live the Emperor!"

However, Meng Xing did not give him this opportunity, and Meng Xing was completely swallowed by the darkness.

The yellow talisman lost its spirituality and dissipated.

The six demonic shadows in the sky also grew dim.

This move almost exhausted all the spiritual energy in the world.

. . . . . .

The roar of the entire sky stopped, as if there was a terrible silence in an instant!

The whole world fell into silence.

Li Yao said dully:

"Is it over?"

A breeze blew by, and the ashes on the ground rolled. Apart from that, there was no other sound.

The fire on the mountain was extinguished.

. . . . . .

The security chiefs who watched the Battle of Changbai Mountain via satellite opened their eyes wide, trying to find any clues from the devastated Changbai Mountain.

. . . . . .

Temple of God.

The archbishops whispered to each other, and then walked out of the temple calmly. Facing a dozen S-level demons, they were ready to die.

. . . . . .

Security Bureau, Office.

Taoist Zhang stretched his neck, leaned on the altar, and stared at the big screen with a despairing look.

. . . . . .

Baishan City.

Guo Lei, covered in wounds, stared at Changbai Mountain. After a moment, he burst into tears:

"Brother, I'm a fucking piece of shit!"

Bai Mo expressionlessly coaxed Guo Yi, who was making a fuss in his arms.

. . . . . . .

Inside Nanhai City.

Ye Yunyun, Zhu Dajun, and Yang Qingyun looked in the direction of Changbai Mountain in horror.

Jade Rabbit, Dou Yubo, sat on the ground dejectedly.

The Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire in their minds disappeared.

The confused spirit boy roared angrily:

"What happen to you guys!

Hit! Hit!

The monster is coming! "

Zhu Dajun and Yutu looked at the spirit boy silently, then roared in unison and rushed towards the group of monsters like crazy.

Ye Yunyun left the battlefield without saying a word and came to Jinmu Coffee Shop. She pursed her lips, made a cup of coffee and placed it by the window.

She sat down quietly, her head against the window, tears streaming down her face.

Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with her.

. . . . . .

Mengxing courtyard.

Ye Chen sighed and touched Nie Xiaoyu's head:

"Go and burn some incense for Master. I will be back soon."

. . . . . .

Old town, Chinese-style villa.

Meng Shuang leaned against the wall dejectedly:

"It's over, it's over, it's all over."

. . . . . . .

In the void, Meng Xing looked at his body that was constantly breaking apart and slowly closed his eyes.

The coldness came from all directions, and his consciousness gradually faded, falling into true darkness.

. . . . . .

Changbai Mountain.

The demonic power of "Long Live the Emperor" darkened the entire world.

It started to rain.

The administrators looked at each other, Zhang Xiaoyi sat on the ground at a loss, and the fog had dissipated.

The shouts and cries that echoed through the mountains and plains were strangled by the throat and stopped abruptly.

Opposite the hunters, overwhelming monsters roared excitedly towards the sky.

Su Manman took off her headset, the tablet in her hand slipped, she covered her mouth, all her strength was drained away, and she sat down on the ground.

Wei Na stared blankly at the sky, the icy spear in her hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"This...what's going on...is the president dead?"

"Is the president dead?"

Someone asked, but no one answered.

The hunters retreated silently towards their position.

After an unknown amount of time, sobbing sounds were heard from the hunter camp.

The rain got heavier, soaking the hunters' clothes.

The hunters who had experienced countless life-and-death missions sat on the ground like children, crying.

Those sounds were like needles, penetrating through the skin and flesh and reaching the internal organs.

There is always a sad and rainy day that scatters thousands of dreams in the world.

The sheriffs and city defense officers at the foot of the mountain looked at Changbai Mountain with their mouths wide open.

"What's going on? Did we lose?"

Someone started singing in the army, and more and more people joined in.

They carried heavy weapons and walked towards Changbai Mountain on foot.

At this moment, the faith of the race is unprecedentedly united.

. . . . . .

Several modified heavy trucks were running on the road to Changbai Mountain, and the leading truck suddenly braked.

A hunter with a frightened face got out of the car.

【Boxer】Wang Yang.

"What's wrong? What happened? Is the president dead?"

He was like a parrot that had just learned to speak. He would ask and confirm everything he met.

When he walked in front of a car, the man in the clown mask punched him:

"What nonsense are you talking about!

Why stop the car!

Do you want us to fail our mission?!"

Wang Yang covered his ears and pressed his head against the truck's wheels:

"It's over, it's over, the president is dead, we lost the battle.

We lost, we lost, let's go home.

The president is dead, what can we use to fight against the emperor? "

Wang Xu stared at Wang Yang fiercely and roared:

"I'll say it again! The president is not dead! We didn't lose! We didn't lose!"

Wang Yang raised his head helplessly:

"Dead, dead!"

Wang Xu punched Wang Yang in the face, causing a dent in the Smurf mask.

He grabbed Wang Yang by the collar and glared at him with bloodshot eyes:

"The president is not dead! Not dead!

As long as the president is alive, we won’t lose!

You, if you say he's dead again, I'll kill you!"

Wang Xu pulled out the dagger from his waist.

He was not angry, not loyal, but afraid.

"Stop it! Are you crazy?!"

[Scalpel] Du Yangming quickly threw out three thin wires, knocking down Wang Xu's dagger and tightly binding Wang Xu's hands.

Wang Xu stared with his eyes wide open, struggling desperately:

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me kill this bastard who spread rumors!

How could the president die? How could the president die!

I... My students are not married yet!

How could humans lose!!!"

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