The cold and decadent man raised his hand, and evil spirits began to appear on his arm.
The next moment, the black resentful spirit came out and shot at Senge.
Senge was so frightened that he froze in place and didn't know how to hide.
But the black resentful spirit was blocked by another hand.
Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed the black resentful spirit.
"Do you know that it is taboo to attack innocent ordinary people?" Chen Zhao gently squeezed the black spirit in his hand.
The cold and decadent man sneered: "If you dare to physically touch my black death monster, your end will not be much better."
"Really?" Chen Zhao looked at his palm, and sure enough, it turned black, eroded by the death aura of this black spirit called the Black Death Monster.
"Mr. Sengo, please go back to the house first."
"Mr. Chen... they..."
"Don't worry, leave it to me, you won't be able to help much if you stay here."
"Then... okay." Senge carefully retreated into the house and closed the door gently.
The moment the door closed, the Black Death Monster was crushed to pieces by Chen Zhao.
"You dare to kill my black death monster! Then you will take my place..."
Before the cold and decadent man finished speaking, his hands fell to the ground.
"My... my hand... my hand?"
"not good… "
The quickest reaction was a woman wearing a purple T-shirt.
The woman's right palm showed purple light, but before she could push the purple light ball out.
Her right palm was also broken, not cut off, but torn off.
Her body fell to the ground as if being pulled by some force.
"Ah..." The purple-shirted woman screamed in pain.
The others' scalps were numb when they saw it, and the bloated man next to him had just taken a step forward.
His body was lifted upside down, and then his left foot was ripped off.
The remaining man and woman did not dare to move anymore.
They had no idea what was going on.
The man opposite clearly did nothing.
But of the three companions, one had two broken arms, one had a broken palm, and one had a broken leg.
This is like tearing off all their hands and feet.
They had never seen anything so brutal.
Psychics they met in the past.
Basically, they couldn't withstand a round of beatings from them.
But the ordinary-looking psychic in front of him was indescribably terrifying.
"Kill him...Kill him...Kill him..." The cold and decadent man roared in pain, and his arms were cut off.
At this moment, he has no fighting power at all.
Lava emerged from under Chen Zhao's feet, and the lava wrapped around the cold and decadent man like a snake.
The cold and decadent man let out a heart-rending scream.
The hot lava scorched his skin.
And the magma poured directly into the mouth of the cold and decadent man in the next moment.
GuluGulu—
The cold and decadent man died, and his death was very painful.
When his body fell, his organs had been roasted.
Lava seeped through his cracked skin.
Just then, Sengo wanted to come out.
But before the door could be opened, Chen Zhao held him down.
Sengo is an ordinary person after all.
The scene outside was slightly bloody.
"Mr. Chen... are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It will be solved soon. You'd better not come out."
Chen Zhao's magma turned into a dark shadow again, first completely erasing the ashes of the cold and decadent man.
Then he swallowed up the blood stains and broken limbs at the scene, and finally rolled up those few people and left directly.
Those few people either no longer have the ability to fight, or they don't have the courage to resist.
So let Chen Zhao leave.
Chen Zhao took these people to a remote place.
Then let go of the restraints.
"Tell me, who are you? Why did you attack Senge? It was you who awakened his daughter's demon blood?"
Everyone was silent, as if no one wanted to speak first.
Of course, Chen Zhao never cared about their harsh words.
The dark shadow turned into countless blades and directly dragged the woman in the purple T-shirt into it.
"ah… "
The woman in the purple T-shirt was sliced into pieces by countless rotating blades.
Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere.
It lasted for a minute, and the woman lost her voice completely.
When the dark magma receded, the woman's body had long since lost its human shape.
This group of people had never seen such a brutal scene.
They had faced psychics in the past, even if there were some strong ones.
Most of them will be merciful.
They have never encountered an enemy who would kill them so cruelly.
The man in front of them was different from the psychics they had encountered and contacted in the past.
Powerful, cold, merciless, and no room for mercy.
"I only need one person who can answer my question. I will kill all the others. Don't expect me to show mercy, and don't take chances. You can't defeat me, and you can't stand in front of me. escape."
In Chen Zhao's eyes, these young people are really not up to par.
They themselves are not very strong.
But he thought he was strong.
I don’t know who gave them the courage to have this misunderstanding.
Maybe it’s because I haven’t encountered any decent opponents in the past.
But Chen Zhao would never condone them.
Nor will I accommodate them.
"I said I said..."
The remaining girl in white cried and shouted.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know."
The expressions of others changed dramatically, and the girl in white no longer dared to look at her companions.
Just then, a breeze passed by.
The girl in white's cry stopped abruptly.
When she turned around, she saw her three remaining companions standing in the distance.
Three black tentacles extended from their backs.
The dark shadow penetrated their skin from behind, and then continued to seep into their bodies.
Finally, their facial features began to ooze black liquid, and finally they collapsed weakly on the ground.
The girl in white was trembling with fear.
Compared to the man in front of me.
Their past bravery towards others is nothing to mention.
"Stop crying, organize your words, and don't let me feel that there is anything inappropriate in your words, otherwise, I will cut you apart piece by piece, and you will die more miserable than any of them. Your voice will be broken from howling." Chen Zhao said lightly.
The girl in white tried her best to control her tear ducts.
She could feel that the man in front of her was not joking with her.
And his cruelty and callousness have been proven in advance.
"Yes...it's our boss, Antonette Erke. Everything we do is under his command."
"Purpose."
"Summon the Lord of Hell, the Great Demon King."
demon king? Lord of Hell
It sounds scary at first.
But Chen Zhao has unparalleled experience in summoning demons.
The Lord of Hell is a handsome boy, Satan.
The Great Demon King refers to Satan and the other six kings of original sin.
It is impossible for the seven of them to appear in the human world, not even as clones.
Unless it is like Samael, it is a consciousness with no power at all.
The other demons more or less grew in power around Chen Zhao.
But Samael was a little milk cat when he first appeared, and he is still a little milk cat now.
Occasionally, I can borrow the power of Chen Zhao's dark shadow, but I can't breathe for a long time after just two movements.
Therefore, Chen Zhao simply did not believe that anyone could summon the Great Demon King.
(End of chapter)