Doomsday Game

"Enemy attack! Sound the alarm quickly..."

After hearing Chu Yan's words, these navy soldiers knew that the pretentious man in front of them was the enemy.

They were about to open their mouths to warn, but Chu Yan had already exhaled slightly.

In an instant, a sharp pale airflow blew around the entire military camp, crisscrossing and stirring endlessly.

This pale wind visible to the naked eye was quite sharp, and when it blew across the skin of the demon soldiers, it left a series of sparse scars.

However, these wounds that were so small that even ordinary people could heal quickly became a deadly medium at this time.

The airflow containing the pale power could trigger an instant death effect if it caused any damage. A gust of wind carried dozens or hundreds of unconnected "breeze blades", ensuring that it could cause hundreds of damages in the moment of blowing, enough to trigger several instant death effects on any creature in the wind.

This is a special move that uses the instant death ability to the extreme. Chu Yan named it - Instant Disaster-Destroying Wind!

The navy soldier who spoke first suddenly opened his eyes wide before he finished speaking, with a look of horror in his eyes, and then his whole body stiffened and fell to the ground softly.

His fall seemed to be a signal, and after him, other soldiers also fell to the ground one after another.

Soon all the soldiers in the entire barracks fell to the ground, without a breath.

But they died without even a sound of wailing or screaming.

After all of them died suddenly, some soul fluctuations that ordinary people could hardly perceive suddenly appeared on their bodies.

These fluctuations condensed together, and eventually turned from invisible to tangible, turning into pieces of black feathers emitting pale holy light.

The smallest of these feathers was like goose feathers, about 10 cm long, and the largest was 30 cm.

The longer the black feathers, the brighter the pale holy light they emitted, but also the colder it was, full of the indifference of death.

After these feathers condensed, they automatically flew up after a slight pause and gathered towards Chu Yan.

As the black feathers fluttered, Chu Yan turned and walked away, letting them follow him closely as if they had life.

The sky was full of flying black feathers, and pale holy light was lingering. A man in a white suit was strolling leisurely in the garden. The scene was inexplicably gorgeous and sacred, and there was an indescribable doomsday atmosphere.

Chu Yan's footsteps seemed slow but actually fast, and he arrived at the next training camp in a blink of an eye.

As the black feathers fluttered, the wind of annihilation blew.

The soldiers who didn't know what happened rolled their eyes in the air flow and died on the spot. Then their broken souls turned into black feathers and joined Chu Yan's camp.

In a blink of an eye, he solved another soldier in a military camp. Chu Yan kept walking and came to the next one, the next one...

The soldiers in the training camp died, so they went to the soldiers' dormitory building.

The pale airflow penetrated everywhere and kept shuttling through the building.

Even if you live in the dormitory, it's useless. The wind will enter through the cracks in the door and take away the souls of all the lives inside.

Killing all the people in a building only takes a little longer than killing people in a training camp.

"Stop! How dare you!"

Just when Chu Yan was about to kill all the soldiers in the naval base, an extremely angry voice broke out from a distance, and then fell towards Chu Yan like a meteor.

"The momentum is okay, barely passable, but the strength is a little lacking."

Chu Yan commented and raised a palm.

The meteor came suddenly and hit him hard, but was completely intercepted by this palm.

The ground and buildings behind him were instantly shattered by the shock wave caused by the collision, but Chu Yan's body remained motionless, really as still as a mountain.

This extremely pretentious scene also shocked the attacker.

But a three-meter-tall black-scaled demon's huge fist pressed against Chu Yan's palm, clearly a fourth-level demon king who had activated the demon form.

But at this moment, he stared at Chu Yan with his eyes wide open, with a look of disbelief on his face:

"Without opening the Holy Spirit Armor? You can block my full-strength attack with just a human body?"

After being shocked, he asked loudly again: "Who are you?!"

At this time, Chu Yan did not make up as a clown, but showed his true face directly, so the other party did not recognize him as a clown.

However, Chu Yan was too lazy to explain to him, just raised his other empty hand, clenched his fist slightly and said:

"Is there a possibility that you are too weak?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain, and you don't deserve to listen."

As soon as the voice fell, the fist blasted out instantly, and punched at a very fast speed.

The protective layer of the opponent's fallen heart demon armor was immediately hit by an unbearable blow, and it collapsed on the spot.

"What?!"The fourth-level demon king was horrified. Seeing that the situation was not good, he just wanted to dodge, but he felt a sharp wind blowing towards him and wrapped his body.

The next moment, he rolled his eyes on the spot and fell to the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at him lightly, counting down: "3, 2, 1."

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful force burst out from the body of the fourth-level demon king, making his body reappear strong vitality.

Resurrection for the dead, the ceremony of the monarch!

Chu Yan did not use the [Death Announcement] on him to grant him absolute death, so he still had a chance to revive.

This was not Chu Yan's mercy, but he felt that it was a bit too wasteful to kill a fourth-level demon king directly and turn him into a [Sacrificial Feather]. It would be more appropriate to turn him into a fourth-level Purgatory Demon Puppet.

So when he transformed and resurrected, Chu Yan finally put on a demon mask for himself, and in a blink of an eye, the armor was derived and covered, and he turned into the Purgatory King!

The resurrected fourth-level demon king immediately ran away at full speed, but Chu Yan caught up with him with a teleportation. His arm pierced his chest and grabbed his heart.

The blood-red flames rose from his arm and set his whole body on fire on the spot.

"Wow~! Cough cough..."

The demon king only had time to spit out a mouthful of blood, and before he could make a cry of pain, Chu Yan had already leaned into his ear from behind and whispered the devil's whisper:

"Don't struggle, I will make you my own."

He exerted force in his hand and crushed his heart. Then the demon king from purgatory used both hands to tear his body into pieces and burn it to ashes.

The next moment, he murmured: "Wake up, my slave."

The flames immediately turned into blood cocoons, allowing a dark monster burning with blood-red flames to return from hell.

Looking at the silent "friend" in front of him, Chu Yan nodded with satisfaction and said lightly:

"Not bad, but not enough. It's not enough to just make a profit after a trip."

"Let's go, let's choose the air force base next."