Necromancer Doomsday Walk

127 Inhuman (Part 1)

In the meeting hall, there was a trench-like crack on the ground, and the hard floor shattered into powder and scattered due to the force of the impact.

An extremely oppressive aura, like countless mountains pressing on the top of the head, makes it almost impossible to breathe, and is so heavy that it feels as if even the body is being broken into pieces.

But everyone ignored these.

Because at this time, their eyes had been attracted by the scene in front of them, as if they were stuck and unable to move away. They even forgot whether they could still breathe.

The scene in front of me was too incredible.

His mouth was so wide that it could fit his entire fist, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to bulge out. That look was as funny as it was funny.

And what on earth did they see that shocked them so much?

Where their eyes were focused, that scene appeared clearly in everyone's eyes, as if frozen.

Wan Zhiyang stretched out a palm, and Hao Fang followed up with a punch, colliding with each other almost at the same time.

There was a soft pop sound, like the breaking of water waves. On Wan Zhiyang's palm, a layer of rich black light completely enveloped his entire palm, exuding a faint and cold aura, like a demon lurking in the abyss.

The snake-like coldness is frightening.

And Hao Fang's fist was covered with earth-yellow fighting energy.

But I saw that Hao Fang's face turned red and slowly turned pale. His expression was like that of a person with constipation in the toilet. He was so desperate that he even used up the energy to feed himself.

However, Hao Fang's punch still couldn't do anything to Wan Zhiyang.

With just one hand, Wan Zhiyang blocked Hao Fang's blow with twelve points of strength.

Moreover, the black energy on Wan Zhiyang's palm was constantly corroding Hao Fang's fighting energy. After a while, one-third of the khaki fighting energy wrapped around Hao Fang's fist had been corroded.

Hao Fang's body, as if frozen, stopped in mid-air and kept charging forward.

After about ten seconds, only a thin layer of khaki energy remained on Hao Fang's fist.

Immediately, Wan Zhiyang's palm shook imperceptibly, and an impact force suddenly appeared. Hao Fang's whole body seemed to be hit by a large truck, and flew back with a bang like a cannonball.

It flew more than 20 meters and hit the ground heavily. The ground immediately broke into countless pieces. Hao Fang continued to rush back, dragging a long path out of the hard floor.

Immediately, his limbs were spread out limply, and he seemed to be dead. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, others would think he was dead.

Wan Zhiyang slowly retracted his palm and retracted it into the sleeve of his robe. From the beginning to the end, no one saw what his palm looked like.

Of course, I guess no one would suspect anything.

Wan Zhiyang did not speak. He sat motionless on the main seat like a sculpture.

As for Hao Fang, his limbs were spread out on the ground as if he were dead.

The others seemed to be holding their breath, and did not dare to make a sound of breathing, because they were all afraid, fearing that the slightest movement would cause Wan Zhiyang to misunderstand and attack.

They will inevitably end up like Hao Fang.

The atmosphere seemed very depressing, and the air in the conference hall seemed to be condensed, as heavy as a mountain rolling down.

After a long time, a slight cough suddenly sounded, and Hao Fang's fingers moved slightly, and he slowly regained consciousness. He held up his hands with difficulty, sat up slowly, and wiped away the pain with slow and difficult movements.

There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little blurry, and his expression was pale and bloodless.

"Why...don't you kill me..."

Panting heavily, Hao Fang asked with difficulty.

"Keeping you still has some uses." Wan Zhiyang made a hoarse sound of metal friction and said: "Now, I give you two choices, one, surrender to me, two, die!"

"I said, you are stronger than me, so I will surrender to you." Hao Fang struggled and stood up unsteadily, panting heavily.

"Very good. From now on, you will be one of my generals." Wan Zhiyang laughed happily: "The sooner you surrender to me, the greater your rewards will be."

This sentence was obviously meant for other people.

"Captain Wan, what do you want?"

Immediately, someone hesitated for a moment and asked.

"How about it? Haven't I made it very clear? You have only two ways to go. One is to live and surrender to me, the other is to reject me. That is the road to death. How you choose depends on whether you want to live or not.

Still going to die." Wan Zhiyang said with a sneer.

"Captain Wan, you and I have no grudges these days and no grudges in the past. Why are we so hard on each other?"

"That's right, Captain Wan, let us leave here. We can also form an alliance to advance and retreat together, obtain more benefits, and expand even more."

At this time, many people were shouting. The meaning was very obvious, that is, they did not choose the first and second paths given by Wan Zhiyang, but decided on the third path by themselves. Leave here, do not surrender and do not want to die.

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"Hahahaha..." Wan Zhiyang burst into laughter. The laughter was haha, but as unpleasant as a night owl: "Are you too naive? You think this is a restaurant. You can come here whenever you want and have a meal."

, do you want to leave if you want?"

"Captain Wan, although I don't know why you have become stronger than before, but making people angry is not a good result." Immediately, someone threatened in a stern voice, quite like a fox pretending to be a tiger, that means,

He wanted to use the large number of people present to put pressure on Wan Zhiyang so that he would not dare to confront them.

In their opinion, Wan Zhiyang's strength has indeed improved a lot than before, but if he wants to fight against so many people present, it is simply impossible.

After all, no one here is weak.

Therefore, they hope to use this large number of people to put pressure on Wan Zhiyang so that they can leave here safely.

Unfortunately, this doesn't seem to have any effect.

After Wan Zhiyang heard what they said, he was silent at first, but it made everyone think that Wan Zhiyang was starting to be afraid, so they slowly thought about it.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten seconds of silence, Wan Zhiyang suddenly laughed. The laughter quickly grew louder from a subtle one at the beginning, and finally turned into a wild laugh, as if he was mocking everyone.

Similar.

"Public anger, I want to see what the consequences will be if I anger you bunch of losers."