Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

"What did you guys do to my lovely little brother?!"

Not only was Kunlun wrapped in a golden power cube, but Lantang unfolded an even bigger golden power cube, which was so huge that it wrapped the entire underground base in it.

His beautiful pale golden eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost, and a terrifying aura rose from his body, forming a tornado and spreading to the surroundings. His long black curly hair was covered with furry ears. The part pressed by the hood remained in place, and the rest of the beautiful hair was scattered in the air with the gust of wind, making him look like a vengeful messenger returning from hell.

Dazai looked at such a huge golden subspace in shock, and his expression became dignified. This kind of powerful force beyond common sense has never been shown by Lan Tang. He opened his mouth to speak, but underestimated the impact on his throat. Dazai pressed his hands heavily on his lungs to prevent his body from swinging too violently, preventing the broken ribs from poking the soft internal organs. Even if he wanted to commit suicide again, Dazai didn't want to die at this time.

"...Well... are you Brother Kunlun?" Zhongya Zhongya slapped his forehead heavily with one hand, struggling to stand up from the ground while holding onto the wall, "I'm very sorry, I was controlled by someone just now, and I did something bad to Kunlun It doesn't matter how I make up for it afterwards, the most important thing now is to send him to the hospital for first aid, his injury is too serious and cannot be delayed any longer..."

Before Chuya Zhongyuan could finish speaking, he gradually stopped talking under Lantang's frantically twisted expression.

He tentatively approached Lantang, "Hello, are you okay?"

At this moment, Lan Tang couldn't listen to any words, except that his younger brother's dying appearance hurt his nerves. At the moment when he saw Zhongye clearly, his remaining rationality was directly turned into ashes.

At this moment, if someone can get into Lantang's brain, they will be able to hear a buzzing sound, and various black and white and colored pictures are intertwined and twisted like drums, and finally they all turn into a black flame, just like the legendary Abi Hell. terror.

In that world of black storms, black flames, seething earth, where houses suddenly start to melt, the air burns out, and telephone poles turn to ashes before they fall, there's a black beast walking on all fours, all in flames, It roared, roared, and opened its eyes, which were also black and indescribably terrifying, like the condensed crystallization of disasters and massacres that came from the other world to swallow up this sinister world.

Everything around him is collapsing and disappearing. Lan Tang, who is struggling to face this horrible scene, has exhausted all his strength to open the coloring book to wrap his whole body. It stands to reason that all material and non-material objects cannot touch him beyond the boundary of space, but that It's like the terrifying existence of human beings on all fours, and they didn't specifically target it. The aura emanating from his existence easily destroyed Lan Tang's defenses, like smashing fragile glass, and it was absolutely impossible to break through. The supernatural subspace shattered bit by bit.

It's really terrible.

what--

Lan Tang screamed silently in his head.

Kunlun, younger brother, Huangbatu, Verlaine, motherland, explosion, mission, failure, Rimbaud——

These words, together with countless broken pictures, kept stirring in his mind, as if he would not stop until he squeezed this throbbing brain into a paste.

who am I?

where am I?

What should I do?

Who is going to die?

My head hurts!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Lan Tang crazily covered his head and yelled, his roaring voice was no different from that of a beast, and his whole body was full of aura.

"Huangba vomits, kill!"

"What did you say?!" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Lantang in surprise, what does this person know? !

Lan Tang's red eyes, high nose, deep eyes, and handsome exotic face returned to his expressionless expression. He raised his hands high, and the center of the subspace suddenly exploded, tearing the vibration waves generated by the space, and easily crushed the Central Plains. Zhong also flew far away.

He also broke several load-bearing columns when he flew out horizontally, and he spit out a lot of blood, and he couldn't even stand up.

Dazai happened to be near him, he looked dumbly at Chuya Nakahara, "Why don't you use gravity defense?"

"...I can't do it." Zhongyuan Zhong also barely squeezed out his voice. Tonight's repeated high-intensity battles, he fought against himself with serious internal friction, and resisted this fatal blow. Now his body is overdrawn So much that I can't even force myself to do it.

Dazai propped himself up against the wall and slowly sat up: "Maybe it's because he's in his supernatural space, this is bad."

Lan Tang tilted his head slightly, pointed at Zhongyuan Zhongye and waved his arms lightly, several brilliant golden cubes flew rapidly in the direction, Dazai, who had seen the lethality of these cubes before, gritted his teeth and rushed over. When the golden cube met him, it dissipated in the air instantly like cotton candy melted into the water.

Nakahara, who was crushed by the swooping Dazai, also vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Ahem...do you want to kill me?" Zhong Yuanzhong could hardly lift his breath. He exhausted all his strength, but he could only move his fingers softly, and finally gave up trying.

"You would have died just now without me." Dazai gasped and retorted in a low voice, the sudden violent movement made the pain in his ribs tenfold.

"Hey, brother Kunlun over there, why did you kill Huang Ba? What do you know?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also very puzzled. He didn't know Lan Tang, and he could guarantee that he had never seen Lan Tang. So, why is this man crazy and wants to kill him?Could it be...

"What exactly is Huang Ba spit?" Dazai asked.

"It's me." Zhong Yuan's tone was flat.

Dazai suddenly raised his neck, he was very clear about the original meaning of Huangba's vomit, this is one of the 800 million gods in Japan, so Nakahara also called himself a god?Although his gravity ability is indeed powerful, but a god?Dazai was a little surprised that such an existence actually existed.

After much deliberation, he only thought of one possible Zhongyuan Zhongya and asked Lantang directly, "Is that person you? The hands that pulled me out of the dark seal must be you."

His life started halfway. Seven years ago, when he opened his eyes, he existed in the world as the Central Plains. Before that, there was only darkness, so he never gave up exploring his own specific origin.This person obviously knows his past, but now he is stimulated into a state of madness. He only wants to kill him, but the sad thing is that he has no way to resist. Seeing that he is about to end this short cry with doubts, Zhong Yuanzhong is really not reconciled. up.

Lan Tang has no way to reply, now he only considers instinct to drive action, his consciousness has long been ups and downs in the depths of his mind, killing Huang Ba and spit is his obsession all the time, even if he loses his previous memory, his subconscious will still emerge to remind.

This kind of orchid hall almost plunged the Central Plains into despair.

But that was only almost, Zhong Yuanzhong never gave up easily, even if he died, he would die standing up!

The young man with slender hands and feet but full of tenacity gritted his teeth and stood up. He activated his ability to put Dazai aside, raised his fist and swung it towards Lan Tang heavily.

Punches, kicks, side kicks, side attacks.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who has squeezed out the last vitality of his body, is also very dazzling at the moment. Even if he really can only die in such a grievance in this life, he must let the culprit understand that he is not easy to mess with.

It's a pity that Lan Tang, whose whole body was wrapped in golden cubes, didn't receive a single bit of damage. Even if the body technique covering the gravity ability in the Central Plains is too powerful, the space that cannot be broken through is impossible to break through, just like the two are not in the same dimension. The art collection is so domineering and unreasonable.

Just when Zhong Yuan Zhong also shook his body and was about to fall down in front of Lan Tang.

Dazai, who had been showing that he was unable to move before, pulled Nakahara Chuya away, grabbed Lan Tang's wrist suddenly, and shot him a few times at close range.

No matter how powerful a master of abilities is, his physical fitness is still in the human category. When Dazai restricted him from using abilities, these few shots were enough to make Lantang unable to move.

But Dazai didn't feel relieved at all, he stared ahead vigilantly.

The mist with distorted light appeared and dissipated, and a familiar figure appeared in front of Dazai.

"This is not the instructor who turned into a meat paste, why did he come back from hell in a blink of an eye." Dazai sighed helplessly.

The man who was obviously killed by Lantang showed a sinister smile to Dazai again: "I am only this person's ability now, well, the answering time is over, and it is time for children to die."

"You can still control the corpse, Mr. Lantang, you are too bullying." Dazai held the pistol with a few bullets left. This is the only attack method he has hidden through means, and it probably won't be too strong It worked.

Against a corpse, the bullet has a fart.

The burly man with a height of over 2 meters first pulled up Lan Tang's collar and threw him into the distance, and then began to beat Dazai mercilessly.

Dazai was beaten almost powerless, and soon fell to the ground dying.

"Ahh~ I didn't expect my life to end here," Dazai's blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his blurred vision looked for the direction of Kunlun, "I'm going to die in such pain..."

Zhong Yuanzhong has also fallen into a mild coma. The previous explosion was too reluctant, and transparent tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Such an enemy, with such a appalling way of using supernatural powers, may not be easily killed even with the power of all supernatural beings in Japan. What's more, in the case of mental abnormalities, the power of supernatural powers seems to be even stronger. It is the embodiment of a person's spirit.

Lantang is invincible.

They have no way to resist.

Dazai finally saw Kunlun floating in the air like a fairy boy, then covered his eyes with his hand, hummed softly and calmly accepted the next fate.

He tried his best.

The man with supernatural abilities held a long | gun and aimed it at Dazai's finger and slowly pulled the trigger.

Lan Tang, whose hands and feet were hit by bullets and could only lie on the ground, ran out several golden squares from his palms, aiming at the direction of Chuya Zhongyuan and quickly surrounded them.

This time, no one can stop him.

Lan Tang's blood-soaked eyelids drooped slightly, like a god of compassion, but what he was going to do was not kind at all. He raised his lips, and with a gentle voice, he uttered the second sentence since he was crazy.

"Go to hell."

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