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boom--

When others ran towards the orphanage gate, Xiaoyun and I faced off for the second move.

The two powerful forces collided and made a sound like a landslide.

It wasn't just the orphanage that was shaking, but the entire land of souls was shaking.

The sound of rumbling cracks and collapses can be heard endlessly.

Lightning flashed in the black fog, like the sharpest knife, powerfully breaking through the darkness and bringing a short-term light to this world that was about to be destroyed.

Xiaoyun's ferocious face looked extremely pale under the dazzling light.

The black hole-like eyes were stung by the electric light, and they couldn't help but narrowed in fear.

Lightning is fleeting.

Black mist immediately enveloped her.

Her feet were off the ground, floating in the black mist, like the heart of a monster.

The huge monster bared its teeth and claws, and the face of the ghost as big as a house had an angry and vicious expression.

After fighting twice, it did not gain any advantage. Instead, a lot of black mist was burned away by the thunder in the palm.

The huge ghost face changed, and suddenly he stretched out his hand, parting a part of the black mist, and flew towards the gate of the orphanage.

The black mist turned into a towering wall, blocking the way out for the teacher and the children.

As they approached, ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the wall and grabbed the children.

"careful!"

If Uncle Fang hadn't reacted quickly, one of the children would have been dragged into the fog.

The ghost hands danced like dense seaweed in the black ocean.

"Back off, back off!"

No one dared to get close to that wall and could only watch helplessly as their way out was blocked.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Teacher Yang looked around, with deep despair filling his eyes again.

More than half of the orphanage has collapsed, and the ruins are constantly weathering.

Black ash is scattered everywhere.

The ground is full of deep cracks and ravines, and there are fewer and fewer places to set foot.

The harbor that originally relied on for survival has been riddled with holes and desolation.

The whole world is crumbling.

"You still can't escape the fate of dying here?" Teacher Yang showed a wry smile and looked down at his palms, which had become somewhat transparent.

As the orphanage dissipates, so does his life.

According to the order of signatures on the contract, he was the second to die.

The others' expressions were not much better than his.

When the orphanage was completely destroyed, it was also when they disappeared completely.

Even Uncle Fang's eyes became dim.

Facing the destruction of the world, children are more at a loss. The series of changes are so sudden and huge that they don't know how to face them.

"No, I don't agree. I've worked hard for so long, and I won't die like this!" Aunt Ma showed an unacceptable expression, her eyes flashing with crazy light.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die"

"Hand them over and it will let us go."

Aunt Ma grabbed a child and threw it into the hands of those terrifying ghosts.

Fortunately, Uncle Fang snatched the child back in time and pushed her away with a palm.

"You're crazy!"

"You are crazy!" Aunt Ma got up, her old face looking hideous and terrifying, "Even if they are real children, it is not worth sacrificing your life for them!"

She charged at the children viciously.

The children were frightened to tears by her terrifying appearance.

Compared with the destruction of the world, the malice from the people around us is more sad and scary.

"Go away! You crazy bitch!"

Uncle Fang firmly stopped Aunt Ma, and the two old guys fought again.

"Children, don't be afraid, the teacher is here! The teacher will accompany you!" Teacher Yang gathered the children into a circle and protected them as much as possible with her translucent arms.

Sister Wang was anxious and unable to do anything.

In this world that is about to be destroyed, when they are in despair and chaos, I am not idle either.

Rumble——

Palm Thunder once again faced the monster transformed by Xiaoyun.

The huge body almost covers half of the sky.

Every thunderstorm can burn away a part of its body.

But it has been entrenched here for many years and has swallowed up countless ghosts. Its strength has long been unfathomable and has reached a terrifying state.

Five thunder strikes are not enough to completely eliminate it.

Can't waste it any more.

With the third level of thunder punishment in the palm of my hand, I am not afraid that I will not be able to complete the task of exterminating ghosts, but the teachers and children cannot afford to wait.

Rumble——

The fourth thunderbolt hit.

The monster's huge rolling body of black mist was torn open by the scorching thunder.

Taking Li Xiaohei with me, I quickly ran through it and rushed to the door.

The monster twisted its body and hit me on the back with its big dark cloud-like hands.

Running all the way.

I didn't know how fast I was, but it only took a few seconds to reach the gate.

"Get out of the way!"

Thunder energy gathered in my palms, lightning leaked from my fingers, and I shouted loudly to Teacher Yang.

Although they didn't fully react, they still made way out of their instinctive fear of thunder.

I jumped forward.

Boom——

The thunder struck the high wall made of black mist solidly, and a big hole was immediately burned into the wall.

"Let's go!"

I waved vigorously to Teacher Yang.

Sister Wang next to her was the first to react and jumped out of the hole with great agility.

Immediately afterwards, Teacher Yang led the children towards the cave entrance and sent them out one by one.

Aunt Ma's eyes burst with hope, and she wanted to escape through the hole, but she was tightly entangled by Uncle Fang.

"A crazy woman like you will be a disaster if you go out! Stay here forever!" An exaggerated laugh appeared on Uncle Fang's face.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Aunt Ma screamed crazily, but she could never get close to the hole. She could only watch the hole getting smaller and smaller.

"no no"

Thick black mist surged over the monster, and the holes continued to shrink.

"Teacher Yang, hurry up!" Finally, the children ran out and I asked Teacher Yang to hurry up.

Above the head is the monster's big hand pressing down.

"I won't leave." Teacher Yang stood calmly, looking particularly relieved in the drifting black dust.

He showed a loving smile from the bottom of his heart to the children outside the cave entrance, and his eyes were clearer than ever before.

"Children, I'm sorry, I couldn't teach you well when I had time before, but now"

"I want to be a good teacher."

"This is the last thing I can do for you."

His entire body has become translucent and is about to dissipate like Teacher Jiang.

He glanced at the children with nostalgia, turned around resolutely, and pounced on the big hand that took the picture.

"Teacher Yang!" Xiaohu shouted, and the stubborn child finally started crying.

And I, at the last moment, jumped out of the hole with Li Xiaohei.

Standing firm and looking back, the hole was only the size of a washbasin.

What he saw was the image of Teacher Yang being wiped out in a big hand.

I didn't hesitate.

The whole body's zhenqi is mobilized and running wildly.

All the power is gathered in the palm of the hand.

Thunder punishment!

boom--

The dazzling lightning quickly penetrated through the hole that was only the size of a fist.