I Became an Anonymous Boss

"The more invincible you are, the more tenacious your vitality is, the more you are a demon."

"How many people did you eat?"

"If I give you another thousand people, I will have to take a detour when I meet you."

"Now... I will die to you!"

Shirataki was sure that the other party was already inhuman, and the thunder in his palm brewed a storm.

"what!"

Jin Cheng didn't know where the strength came from, and he laughed wildly. Facing the mortal danger, he chose to fight to the death.

But what he aimed at was not Shirataki, but he slapped his fists on the ground.

The cracked concrete floor, which had already been destroyed, finally collapsed under the weight of his fists.

The underground is an empty room, which also looks like a water storage room.

Shirataki fell to the ground with both feet, kicking up a splash of water, gravel and heavy objects were constantly scattered, making countless noises, and Jincheng was covered up in the darkness.

He was about to move forward, but he kicked something. Looking down, it was a broken white bone. It was...a human bone.

He looked around and saw human bones everywhere!

This is clearly a cannibal.

Chapter 330 IX

There are bones everywhere, new and old, broken and intact...

Looking around, I don't know how many bones are left on this open ground.

However, there was no smell of blood, there was not a piece of meat on the bones, and there was not even a smell of corruption.

Blood energy and vitality have been sucked out.

The little light cast by the damaged top floor is not enough to illuminate the spacious basement, but there must be something hidden in the pitch blackness.

In the darkness, Jincheng hid in a corner, being careful not to make too much noise... He was already close to the edge of an iron cage, holding the iron chains on it with his palms, as long as the iron gate was opened, the things locked behind it would be gone. will be completely released.

He didn't know what was in the iron cage, and he had never seen the real appearance of that thing.

He only knows that this cage has existed for more than 80 years. When a Living Buddha came here to preach, he left this seal. Forgotten, weakened over long periods of time, almost dying.

At that time, Jincheng did not have such a great ability, but it already had a strong ambition.

He made a deal with what was hidden here.

It is said to be a transaction, but in fact there is no letter of commitment or contract, and even the language is not fluent.

But he knew that as long as he brought a steady stream of fresh blood, he could get the...power he wanted from it.

The deal lasted for more than 15 years, and he devoured the flesh and blood of the demon, thereby transforming himself into something similar, and thus stronger than the group of demons who directly transplanted the tissue cells of the demon.

He doesn't mind continuing the deal.

But Jin Cheng also understands that if the opponent's strength recovers completely and breaks through the cage, the business will be out of business, so he has been hesitating all the time. If Nan Han is completely withdrawn, the business will be difficult to continue.

Fortunately, these problems are no longer a headache, Jin Cheng stared at the shadow standing under the light, with anger and malice in his eyes.

He has no other choice, either die here, or open the cage.

Since death is inevitable, then simply open the cage and fight to the death.

He grabbed the golden talisman that had become rusty with nearly a hundred years of time, and exerted strength with both hands. The moment he touched the talisman, his whole body felt like being shocked by electricity, but Jincheng was already crazy and roared: "Go to hell together!" Bar!"

The talisman was torn apart, and the stone statues of Jizo king piled up on both sides of the steel cage split from the top of the head, and the cracks spread to the wall. The steel cage made a creaking sound, and a breath contained behind the iron cage was released. .

It was like the moment the steam valve was opened, a gust of air rushed in.

Dark, damp, bloody, stench... an indescribable smell.

Even wearing a mask, Shirataki couldn't block the smell, so he could only hold his breath.

This is not only a stench, but also a highly poisonous, corrupt smell floating in the air, which is a very high concentration of magic energy.

Immediately following the breath, there is a vibration, an extremely roaring vibration, like a subway passing by, and a strong wind blows in an instant, the wind is faster than the vibration, and when you feel the wind pressure, the train has already roared.

Jin Cheng's wild laughter stopped abruptly, submerged and roaring, his body was torn apart in an instant.

The dead man's head rolled along the ground and landed at Shirataki's feet all the way.

The steel cage was knocked open by the huge monster in the darkness, and the steel fence was flying towards it, like a piece of Indian flying cake, Shirataki raised his hand and buckled a broken steel gate, and the weight of more than 20 kilograms was held by him with bare hands He stopped, pushed the man back with strength, changed his stance, centered on his left foot, and rotated with the power of his waist, swung the steel fence around and threw it back.

The iron fence was plunged into darkness, and then there was a vibration from the water below.

The steel transformed by a trace of thunder exploded in the darkness, bursting out brilliant sparks for an instant.

The spark dispelled the darkness, illuminating the dark colossus.

If Qinchuan Derich is a man-eating monster, a mass of black mud like a drowning pig, then the monster in front of him has countless people but maintains a complete human shape. Its lower body is like a snake, covered with Steel scales, and the upper body is four arms, the four arms are different in size and thickness, some arms have irregular bone spurs, and some arms are as smooth as a woman.

Its face is bones.

There are dark red eyeballs in the eye sockets under the bones, and the same eyeballs are distributed around his neck, it is impossible to tell how many there are.

This is without a doubt the purest... 'magic'.

Humans are the primates of all things, monsters are beasts with enlightened intelligence, immortals are made through cultivation, gods need to be canonized, and ghosts are returned from the underworld...

All of the above are within the comprehensible category.

Their existence is a reasonable phenomenon, which belongs to the jurisdiction of heaven.

But the devil is different.

There are no rules for the formation and evolution of demons. Their appearance is a kind of disaster, a form of existence that jumps out of the five elements and does not belong to the three realms.

Do demons have wisdom, or in other words, do they have souls?

Shirataki thinks there is no such thing, they are purer than beasts, and as disasters themselves, they are born for destruction.

After all, only the body remains.

The demon in front of him can devour at least hundreds of thousands of lives.

"Fortunately, we discovered it early." Bai Taki said to himself, "There are still others..."

As soon as the words fell, the deformed demon had twisted the lower half of its body and came in a snake-like manner. With its four hands propped up on the ground, it swooped forward at an extremely fast speed.

Without further ado, Shirataki backed away immediately, and at the same time found the entrance to the side passage.

He kicked open the locked rusty gate and climbed up at an extremely fast speed.

Don't confront large monsters in narrow terrain, otherwise there will be a corner tragedy.

His speed was extremely fast, he rushed up twelve flights of stairs in just 30 seconds, and arrived outside the warehouse.

Less than five seconds after Shirataki stepped out of the stairs, the ground shook violently, the doors of the buildings in the warehouse were completely smashed, and the buildings in the hall were torn apart like toys under the feet of monsters, and the scene was completely destroyed. Among the splashing masonry, the freak flew out and landed on the concrete floor of the port. It roared upwards, and its sharp sound shattered the glass windows within a radius of [-] meters.

The freak vented how happy he was to be free after being imprisoned for many years, and then he looked at the black shadow in the rain.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the raindrops were like a beaded curtain. The thunder snake danced wildly in the shadowy clouds, and the roaring and flickering thunder light illuminated the 50-meter space between one person and one demon.

Shirataki looked at it, the rain fell on his shoulders, and he was repelled by his true energy.

It stared at its prey, its tongue under the bones licked its fangs, its jet-black aura was like a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex.

The young man calmly took out the mobile phone from his breast pocket, and slapped it casually. The mobile phone was embedded in the wall, and the fixed angle was just right.

Shirataki twisted his neck, spread his right hand, and dropped the small silver hammer into his hand. The blue-purple thunder light activated the four-style thunderbolt, and the two thunder patterns connecting the little finger and ring finger flickered like breathing lamps. The silver hammer drank heavily When there is a storm, the wind will rise.

The Heavenly Demon dropped the silver hammer to the ground, and the moment it fell, lightning flashed everywhere, and the water under his feet also splashed.

The freak lost patience, slapped the ground, roared sharply and charged.

Bai Taki was as immobile as a mountain, waiting for work at leisure, and when the monster rushed to him, he held the hammer with his backhand and swung it up!

In the first blow, the four-style thunderbolt hit the deformed demon's lower abdomen, and the majestic arrogance couldn't stop the strong and positive thunder.

The monstrosity, which was as huge as the fusion of a titanic python and an elephant, was directly hammered up. Amid four screams, its abdomen collapsed and its body floated into the air.

Shirataki dragged the four-style Thunderbolt, and the Thunderbolt hammer rubbed against the ground, bursting out bursts of thunder. He swayed slightly, spun around two and a half times on the spot, and smashed it on the face of the deformed monster that fell to the ground with the standard monster hunting hammer method.

The face covered with dense bones was cracked on the spot by this charged hammer, the thunder light invaded the deformed demon's body, and the bloody eyeballs burst on the spot, like bursting milk balls.

The deformed demon flew upside down 20 meters.

Bai Taki's eyes were piercing, and he charged forward, and the deformed monster's body fell to the ground, forming a triangular step.

He stepped on the deformed demon's body and charged all the way up, dragging the thunder hammer under his hands and rubbing hot electric sparks.

The thirty-step run-up turned into a full-fledged leap.

Shirataki jumped high on the opponent's forehead, and fell following the force of gravity.

This is not the first time he has done this, so he has become more proficient. The last time he died in this move was a king of heaven.

So damn you.

Shirataki jumped up for a moment, his back facing the thunderous sky.

He dropped the four-style Thunderbolt, which was a perfect coincidence, and the silver heavy hammer fell on the head of the deformed monster who couldn't dodge.

Shirataki let go of the hammer handle with both hands, flipped gracefully in the air and landed calmly, his black tracksuit opened like a goshawk.

The hammer handle of the four-style thunder pointed to the sky, like an arm stretched out to the sky, calling for something.

Then the thunder light fell, and Tiandao played the final ending note.

Thunderbolt thunder fell from the sky, pure white thunder poured into the hammer handle of the four-style thunderbolt, and the guided thunder light tore the deformed monster's body to pieces, shattering its life signs and all traces of existence.

Ten seconds later, only a piece of coke and burnt black ash remained on the ground.

Shirataki raised his hand, and the four styles of thunder dexterously flew back to his palm.

The demon put his hood on and announced calmly: "The group of demons have been killed."

Chapter 340 Uploading the Video "Every Demon Must Be Slashed"

After killing the fighting gods, slaughtering almost all the demons, and hammering to death the great demon at the source, Bai Taki planned to leave Nanhan.

Before leaving, he went to look through the warehouse.