God Bestows Evil

Chapter 42 Escape from the Blessed Land

 “One... only needs one.”

He broke the door and stared at Wu Xian, slowly moving forward.

Wu Xian threw down the Yajiao Spear. Even though Broken Soul was already so weak, he still didn't want to get close to it. As long as he made one mistake, he would turn into Wu Xianjiang.

He raised his fingers, and a wisp of hot flame was suspended in front of the gesture. As soon as Da Sui raised his palm, Wu Xian popped out his fingers.

　　Boom!

The red and hot fireball instantly bombarded Da Sui's face, burning the already unrecognizable face even more horribly.

The broken door is holding a head of flames.

Roaring up to the sky, gathering evil energy, he actually came back alive, roaring and pounced on Wu Xian and others. The vitality was so powerful that it was simply terrifying.

 This is Da Sui’s death struggle.

 But even such a struggle is not something that ordinary people can resist.

 

 A skin bag hit Da Sui's face, and the liquid inside soaked his whole body, but it did not extinguish the flames. Da Sui's movements stopped, and bursts of white gas came out of his body, and he scratched his body in pain.

This skin bag caused more damage than Wu Xian's True Fire Curse!

Shi Ji covered his broken arm with a proud expression.

His body was congenitally filthy, and his boy urine was mixed with black dog blood, which was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary boy.

Wu Xian flexed his fingers for the last time, and the color of the golden feathers on his body gradually faded away. One treasure, one ordinary thing, and the firepower of the two clusters of golden black feathers were all poured into this attack.

 “Everything is in this blow!”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　hurrah…

 Invisible air currents surged in the room, and bright flames gathered in front of Wu Xian's fingers. The power of the Golden Crow Feather changed the form of the True Fire Spell, forming a three-legged flame bird.

 The little bird has bare wings, with only one flight feather on each side, one long and one short, which looks a little funny.

But the power of this little bird far exceeded all previous attacks. The burning heat it radiated made Wu Xian's hair smell like burnt.

 “Go.”

 The little bird flapped its wings cutely and jumped on the broken door.

 “Cha!”

Phew!

Dazzling bright light flashed, and everyone in the room seemed to have entered a high-temperature sauna instantly.

If the previous True Fire Spell was a small stream, then this True Fire Spell is a rushing river!

Hunting Shou was still struggling, his upper body was directly annihilated by the bright light, and even the wall behind and the ceiling above were penetrated by flames. A crescent moon hung in the center of the hole.

 The remaining flames turned into the feathers of the firebird, scattered in all directions, and gradually disappeared into the air.

 Dazou's waist, hips, and two legs swayed before falling to the ground.

　　　The evil spirit is finally dead!

The power of this attack shocked the three of them. If Wu Xian had used this move earlier, would they still be scared half to death if they still needed to use all their cards?

 But in fact, even Wu Xian himself did not expect that the firepower of two clusters of golden black feathers and the true fire spell could be combined to produce such abnormal power.

But even if Wu Xian knew it.

It will not start to enlarge the move, because the killing of this trick is just a broken door on the verge of death. God knows whether it can resist it.

 After the shock.

 Everyone had a smile on their face.

 Their biggest threat in this blessed land has disappeared. Regardless of whether the blessed land ends early or not, they are already safe.

 Safety, what a luxurious word.

 Chichi, chichi...

 Click!

 There was an unusual noise behind everyone.

Wu Xian looked back.

 I saw an ordinary wooden door appearing behind me. The wooden door had been opened. Behind the door was warm sunshine and an endless wilderness.

Su Huijian and Shi Ji were overjoyed.

 This is the door to leave the blessed land. As long as you walk out of this door, you can leave the blessed land and return to the safe and warm real world.

 But at this moment.

 Another change occurred. The remaining half of Da Sui's body suddenly twisted, and a small body crawled out from it.

This body is very weird. The body is like a baby, but the head is like an adult. Wu Xian thought of the photos he had seen and realized that this face belonged to Wang Zhiwu!

 “Hi, we meet again!”

 Wu Xian and the others did win.

 Otherwise the gate leaving the blessed land would not appear.

But the broken body of the evil spirits regenerated new evil spirits.

This evil spirit is based on Wang Zhiwu's will. It is just a low-level wandering spirit. But without the talisman and magic weapon, the wandering spirit is equally deadly!

Wang Zhiwu stood in front of Yajiao Spear.

Showing a sinister smile, he knew that these humans had exhausted all their means. As long as they were not allowed to come into contact with this spear, he would be invincible.

 “You think you won?”

"I…"

　　Bang!

There was a loud bang, which made Wu Xian and others jump up in shock.

A big hole appeared in Wang Zhiwu's chest. He looked down blankly, not understanding what was happening.

Wen Chao came over carrying a strange instrument, stepped on Wang Zhiwu's torso, and pointed the instrument at Wang Zhiwu's head.

　　Bang!

There was another loud noise and white smoke. Wang Zhiwu's head exploded like a tomato. After twisting on the ground a few times, he could not move at all.

Wu Xian twitched the corner of his mouth.

The thing in Wen Chao's hand was surprisingly a double-barreled pistol made with tape, steel pipes, wooden boards, and an electric lighter!

 He had already guessed that Wen Chao was going to do this, but he didn't expect that he could really succeed.

 “Well, it’s really useful.”

 For Wen Chao, rubbing a gun was not difficult at all.

 But the conditions in the blessed land were too simple, and he was not confident that he could succeed at once. Fortunately, there was no accident this time.

 Firearms alone are ineffective against evil spirits.

But in the afternoon, Wen Chao helped Shi Ji make a time bomb. In order to repay him, Shi Ji helped him put powerful filth on the bullet, which allowed Wen Chao to kill Wang Zhiwu.

 …

 Wang Zhiwu is dead.

This blessed place is no longer worth staying in.

 Wen Chao was the first to step through the door.

He still had too much to do, and he didn't want to see his wife's body struggling on the ground anymore.

 “Brother Xian!”

Shi Ji grabbed Wu Xian's hand, his face full of gratitude, and left his contact information.

"After you return to reality, you must contact me. I will express my gratitude properly and cook you a real meal so that you can see my craftsmanship."

As soon as Wu Xian thought about his craftsmanship, he decided never to contact him.

Shi Ji took out a remote control and pressed it.

　　Boom!

There was another loud noise in the blessed land, and Wu Xian's mouth twitched: "What kind of noise is this?"

 Shi Ji smiled but said nothing.

 He just did what he always wanted to do.

　　After doing this, Shi Ji felt very comfortable and limped out of the blessed place.

Wu Xian packed up his things, carried the handbag he had packed long ago, and walked to the gate of the blessed land. Before leaving, he asked Su Huiyan.

 “Aren’t you leaving yet?”

Su Huijian turned sideways, with only half of her face facing Wu Xian, showing a gentle smile.

 “No, I want to stay with my sister for a while longer.”

 “Okay, whatever.”

Wu Xian also walked out of the door, his movements seemed a bit hasty.

 (End of this chapter)