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"Yehai!!"
The extremely burning flame gushes out from the sword body, the burning flame is like the karmic fire that burns all the evils in the world...
The boundless sea of flames mixed with scorching waves swept towards the many beasts ahead!
In an instant, the deadly sea of flames composed of black flames instantly engulfed countless invading mutant beasts.
Not a single cry, not a trace of blood...
Everywhere you can see is the wave of karmic fire that clears everything and engulfs everything!
Feeling the burning dry air, everyone subconsciously narrowed their eyes.
In a daze, everyone could only vaguely see a vague figure standing in the sea of flames, like a flame god descending into the world...
Suddenly, a huge white figure rushed out of the sea of flames, implying the deafening roar of a tiger.
I saw a huge snow-white tiger culled from the endless black flames, full of murderous aura.
And behind the huge white tiger, countless black phantoms vaguely appeared, following the white tiger to slaughter towards Shura!
Some of these figures appear to be various beasts, while others are in the form of humans...
These phantoms all have the appearance of flaunting their claws, with dark bodies and hideous faces, as if they were innocent souls crawling out of hell.
Play for the tiger!
These are the dead souls who have been killed by white tigers for many years!
They will be swallowed alive by the white tiger in life, and will be enslaved by the enemy who killed them after death. The real death will not rest in peace! !
The majestic resentment seems to be telling their panic and despair before death, but now they want to vent it on all living creatures.
It is the only obsession of these innocent souls to tear up all the lives they see in front of them!
The specific appearance of these innocent souls has long been invisible, and only their infinitely miserable screams and wailing can be heard.
Strong resentment erupted from the illusory figure, and it followed closely behind the white tiger, crawling like a walking corpse...
"A mere dead soul, dare to make noise?"
Shura yelled, wearing a ghost mask, he was more like a terrifying existence in the endless hell than these innocent souls:
"Hell won't accept you, I will!!"
I saw Shura raised his arm and plunged the black flame giant sword into the ground——
In an instant, the surrounding ground began to expand and roll, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground.
Black flames billowed, and burning black ashes floated on the ground...
With Shura as the center, the ground in all directions suddenly cracked inch by inch, and dense pillars of flame shot up into the sky.
The rain of fire wrapped in hot rock and lava fell from the sky, which was extremely conspicuous under the night, and it came from the purification of the karmic fire of hell!
Immediately afterwards, pairs of pitch-black arms suddenly emerged from the shadows under those souls, dragging these souls full of resentment into the infinitely dark space...
And those unjust souls poured by the black flame karmic fire evaporated and dissipated in an instant, completely turning into nothingness!
Shura's figure stepped forward, and the roar of a tiger came from his ears.
Suddenly, a cloud of black air rose from behind.Blocked the fierce blow of the white tiger.
The ghost-faced Shura's demon wings oscillated like flowing fire, and black flames swept outward like ripples.
At the same time, Shura violently swung the giant black flame blade in his hand, sending the huge white figure behind him flying tens of meters away.
The white tiger fell to the ground in embarrassment. While manipulating the ghost, its soul was also bound to the ghost.
Countless ghosts were burned by karmic fire, and it itself suffered great backlash.
Shura's figure stepped out of the black flames and came to the white tiger. Under the mask, he couldn't see any expression.
"Dragon Slaying? You are still very early..."
Suddenly, Shura stretched out his right arm and grabbed the white tiger's head tightly.
The blazing black flame erupted from the palm of his hand, carrying the domineering power of devouring everything.
Even the powerful body of the Mangshan Qionghu would never be able to withstand such close-range flames.
What's even more frightening is that this black flame is like a necrosis attached to the bone, engulfing the white tiger's entire body the moment it stained its head!
In just a few breaths, the huge body of the white tiger was swallowed up by the black flames!
Just when everyone thought that this incomparable and powerful beast king was completely dead.
The rest of the white tiger's body suddenly exploded, and a ball of white light was carried by the strong wind and fled towards the distance!
In the white light, the sound of a tiger howling could be heard faintly.
However, in the next second, a group of strange-looking pink butterflies suddenly floated in the sky, instantly surrounding the ball of white light!
The white tiger beast soul in the white light suddenly found himself in an extremely quiet red space.
At the end of the space, there is a huge butterfly spreading its wings covering the sky and the sun. The pink wings are strange and deadly——
In the space that no one knows, the crazy and charming laughter of a girl and the desperate roar of the white tiger can be heard vaguely.
On the battlefield in the wilderness, a black figure with a ghost mask on his head and a shirtless upper body walked slowly, surrounded by a terrifying black flame of fire, and behind him were countless black shadow monsters with red eyes.
Under their feet, lay countless shriveled corpses of mutated ferocious beasts...
At this moment, Ji Youfeng was covered in scars, looking at the slowly approaching figure of Shura, but he showed no sign of fear at all.
Standing up with the support of his sister, the man known as the White God of Death looked at Hell Shura with indifferent eyes.
The surrounding humans all looked at Shura and the black shadow monster behind him with terrified expressions, fearing that they would step forward to reap their lives in the next second.
Suddenly the sky exploded, and there was a sudden burst of gunfire on the distant horizon.
"It's a large force! Our reinforcements have arrived!!"
The many surviving soldiers were ecstatic when they saw the vehicles gradually becoming clear in the distance.
Mu Qiu under Shura's mask also sensed the traces of the troops in the distance, and there was a destructive aura brewing in them!
Feeling the majestic energy in his body after devouring the white tiger, Mu Qiu knew that his goal had been achieved.
"Your Excellency Death, we will meet later..."
A deep sneer came from under Shura's mask.
Immediately afterwards, Shura and the figures of many black shadow monsters behind him all turned into phantoms and escaped into the boundless shadow under their feet.
Looking at the disappearing Shura and Yongye organization, there was a clear sound of cannon fire.
Everyone present heaved a long sigh of relief, and the feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe emerged spontaneously.
Only Xue Qianya, who was wearing a purple shirt, was holding the black round ring that was constantly releasing corpse energy in her hand, with a troubled expression on her face.
At a certain moment, Xue Qianya seemed to have made up her mind, and her whole body turned into a gray mist to hide in the air.
The gray mist drifted in the direction perceived by a circle ring.
Finally, on the edge of the cliff a few kilometers away from the wilderness battlefield, the gray mist gradually condensed.
Xue Qianya's figure emerged from it.
She tightly held the black round ring in her hand, and looked up at a boulder on the edge of the cliff.
A black figure sat with legs crossed on the boulder...
It was just dawn in the sky at this moment, and the fiery red sun rose from the bottom of the cliff.
With the help of the rising sun, the girl saw clearly the appearance of the black figure——
Wearing an iconic black windbreaker and a hideous mask with red fangs on his head...
At this moment, the ghost-faced man turned his head to look in the direction of the girl, and slowly removed the mask on his face——
"Students who are too naughty are not attractive, Xiaoya..."
The breeze blew, and a familiar face appeared in front of the girl.
The daylight of dawn shines down, reflecting the man's indifferent smile like a spring breeze.
"teacher......"
Chapter 212 After the war, the haze reappears
Over the ruins of a desolate city, a group of white moths suddenly passed by.
Below are countless ferocious horror zombies looking for raw food.
And when the group of white moths swept across the street, clusters of purple mist fell like snowflakes as their wings fluttered.
And when these horrible poisonous powder touched the zombies on the ground——
There were shrill wailing sounds from the mouths of these disgusting horror zombies!
With the tragic wailing everywhere, the bodies of those zombies that touched the poisonous mist rotted and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The vocal cords of these zombies are blurred, except for the ferocious expressions on their faces, the only way to express this kind of bone-deep pain is through their distorted limbs...
With the flying of the moths, even the earth was corroded into huge pits when it touched the thick poisonous mist!
A large number of zombies rotted and turned into white bones, the roar of the zombies in the city became more and more intense, and a woman's cry could be faintly heard in the air...
Countless moths fluttering in the sky flew to a tall building.
Moths all over the sky quickly gathered in the air, and finally condensed into a huge moth with a human face under its belly!
The surface of the wings of the huge moth was a strange purple, but the lower part of the abdomen was pale.
The face of the person was pale and haggard, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the face of a woman.
And when the figure of the creepy poisonous moth appeared above the building, there were also two figures of purple-robed men appearing on the roof of the building.
On an eaves of the roof below, a puppet in the image of a prince sat quietly.
The pupils of the prince doll's eyes were dark, and its head turned 180 degrees out of thin air, staring straight at the two mysterious purple-robed men behind.
"Tiger, that idiot, even attacked the human army without authorization, and now he has put himself in it, it really is a waste!"
Even the words spoken in the mouth are as immature as a child.