Necromancer Doomsday Walk

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He couldn't move his whole body, not even a little bit, couldn't even open his mouth, couldn't make a sound. However, this middle-aged man had to endure the pain that seemed to be suppressed within his body.

The black light, with a very strange power, was as sharp as a blade, cutting wildly and wantonly in the body, as if it was constantly cutting him into pieces after pieces from the inside of the body. The pain of being constantly cut,

It can no longer be described clearly in words.

Moreover, in that extremely sharp cutting power, there is also a corrosive power.

This corrosive power is accompanied by the cutting power. Every time a cut is made, a tingling sensation immediately arises, as if one has been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid.

The torture, the torture that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, was unbearable for this middle-aged man. He wished he could just die. However, at this time, even death was a luxury.

Although no sound was made, the ferocious face that was constantly twisting and the facial features were almost squeezed together and even twisted to the point of changing their positions, but it made everyone's hearts tremble, and an uncontrollable chill came from the bottom of their hearts.

When I came out, the pores all over my body seemed to be filled with an ice storm, and my whole body seemed to be frozen, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

For a moment, some people seemed to see that they were suffering from the boundless pain and torture.

Especially the captains and deputy captains of the other seven battle groups, etc., were all shocked. An indescribable panic emerged from the deepest depths of their hearts, like a spring of madness, and struck uncontrollably.

All over the body.

They all recognized that middle-aged man. He was just like them, and his strength was not much different.

However, even with that kind of strength, you can't even avoid that black light. What does this mean?

This shows that if it were them, it would be equally difficult or even impossible to escape the attack of this black light.

It means that if the black light was shot at them just now, then there is a 100% chance that they would not be able to dodge it, and then they will be the ones who suffer the extremely terrible pain, not the middle-aged man.

When I thought of this, waves of unreasonable fear swept through my body like a tidal wave.

Sometimes, the silent pain is stronger than anything else, and more terrifying than anything else.

After a while, the middle-aged man slowly fell forward. With a bang, a huge impact on the ground sounded, and the floor of the conference hall shook slightly. This impact seemed to hit everyone's hearts.

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The face of this middle-aged man had long been distorted beyond recognition, and his body seemed to have shriveled up as if it had lost a lot of water. The veins protruded like earthworms, which was extremely terrifying, and the vitality in his body was completely extinct.

"Unfortunately, he chose the second option, so what about you?"

At this time, Wan Zhiyang's voice sounded again, but this time, no one thought he was funny or crazy.

Unbelievable, is this really Wan Zhiyang?

When did he actually possess such terrifying strength that he could kill magic warriors who were stronger than him in the past with just one blow, even if it was a sneak attack?

A sense of powerlessness immediately filled everyone's hearts, and fear spread uncontrollably, like a virus.

"Now, I'll give you another chance to make a choice, first or second?" Wan Zhiyang's hoarse metal friction sound sounded again, but it made everyone feel like the devil's talisman.

"Wan Zhiyang, you and I are both the captains of the ten major battle groups. If you want me to surrender to you, show me your strength."

Hao Fang gritted his teeth, suppressed the panic in his heart, shouted loudly, and said, It seems like this can arouse the fighting spirit in his heart and forcefully suppress the fear.

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Wan Zhiyang's reply, Hao Fang immediately took action.

Both feet kicked the ground hard, and with a bang, the hard floor instantly fell apart. Strong and violent energy instantly hit the hard floor heavily from both feet. Suddenly, a terrifying impact force shot back.

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Hao Fang's whole body, like a cannonball, rushed towards Wan Zhiyang, who was more than ten meters away.

The terrifying aura swept away like a huge wave of destruction.

The hard floor was blown away piece by piece under this impact, and then shattered under the invisible impact force and turned into powder.

Terrifying air explosions resounded in waves, causing everyone's eardrums to ache.

Hao Fang's attack made everyone understand that Hao Fang had exerted 12% of his strength and displayed his own strength beyond ordinary.

"Open the mountain and attack!"

Just when Hao Fang was about to approach Wan Zhiyang, a loud shout came from Hao Fang's mouth, like thunder exploding, and the entire conference hall shook with rumbling sounds.

Hao Fang punched Wan Zhiyang.

This punch seemed to be infinitely amplified in an instant, and a terrifying violent fighting energy suddenly condensed on Hao Fang's fist, blasting towards Wan Zhiyang like a missile.

Mountain Strike is Hao Fang's innate skill, which belongs to the mid-level skill level, and with his twelve points of strength, the power it exerts has reached the high level of mid-level skills.

This blow was so violent that it seemed as if it could really tear apart mountains and crack the earth.

However, when faced with Hao Fang's ultimate blow of twelve points of strength, Wan Zhiyang was still sitting on the chair with no intention of getting up to dodge.

Was he stunned? Or was he so overwhelmed by the violent momentum that he forgot to dodge?

No, neither.

The next scene was completely beyond everyone's expectations, and almost made their eyes pop out.

I saw Wan Zhiyang slowly raising a hand.

Wan Zhiyang raised his palm very slowly, allowing everyone to see clearly, while Hao Fang's speed was very fast. However, this contrast gave people a strange feeling, as if Wan Zhiyang was suddenly

The moment his palms were raised, there seemed to be a lot of space between them.

When Hao Fang's Kaishan punch hit Wan Zhiyang, Wan Zhiyang's palm that had just been raised but slowly appeared in front of Hao Fang's punch.

"Does Wan Zhiyang want to resist this attack?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"It's impossible. Even the leaders of the three superpowers definitely don't have the courage to resist Hao Fang's blow that exceeded his full strength with just one hand."

However, the fact seemed to be deliberately surprising them. Apart from raising a hand, Wan Zhiyang did not do anything else.

"One hand, you underestimate me too much, go to hell."

A fierce look flashed in Hao Fang's eyes, and the power of this punch seemed to be a little stronger...