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Chapter 667 Outside the city, fight the enemies alone!

"Hahahaha, I'm so arrogant. I want to see how you want to help me!"

Everyone arrived, with disdain in their eyes.

They have joined forces with more than a dozen veteran half-step martial spirits, and even the strong martial spirits can deal with each other and make a few moves, let alone Zhan Wuque?

Zhan Wuque did not talk nonsense and directly activated all the energy in his body.

Nine-turn golden body!

Chaos Battle Body!

Full firepower!

"Empty fist!"

Zhan Wuque's straight punch was blown out, and all the energy in his body poured in.

An oval transparent sphere, a half-meter-sized elliptical flying out of the fist, then suddenly exploded.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the air waves rose and everyone immediately retreated.

And at this moment, Zhan Wuque rushed up.

His body shines with golden light, and his whole body is made of pure gold, with clear muscle lines, blue veins swelling, full of violence.

"court death!"

Seeing Zhan Wuque rushing towards him, a person in front opened his mouth and spitted it out, and a small white sword immediately flew out of his mouth.

"Thunder come!"

The man yelled.

"Boom!"

A white lightning suddenly burst out from the small sword, slashing towards Zhan Wuque head-on.

"Is this the evil-proof divine thunder?"

Zhan Wuque was slightly shocked.

The evil-proof divine thunder is the nemesis of demons and ghosts!

This kind of thunder is only available in an extremely rare refining material.

That's Remu.

Raymu, as the name suggests, is related to thunder.

This kind of wood is born on the top of a mountain with a special material and can attract thunder. It can not only withstand multiple lightning strikes without destruction, but also store lightning strikes in the wood.

Over time, the thunderwood has a trace of thunder power.

This thunder is the most yang and strong thunder, and for demons and ghosts, it is comparable to the heavenly tribulation.

Therefore, this kind of thunder is called the evil-proof divine thunder.

But this thunder is also divided into levels.

After being struck by lightning for thousands of years, the lightning is white, and after being struck by lightning for ten thousand years, the lightning is lightning for lightning for hundreds of thousands of years, the lightning is pure gold.

Rumor is that the lightning light emitted by the 100,000-year-old thunderwood can kill the Ghost King in just a trace.

The Ghost King is the most equivalent to a powerful martial spirit, and the terrifying power of the divine thunder can be seen from this.

At present, white lightning was shot out from the small sword. Obviously, the thunderwood that created the small sword belongs to the thousand-year-old.

Zhan Wuque's eyes showed joy.

This little sword is good, reaching the top level of the mysterious level. The most important thing is that the body is raywood. As long as some rare materials are fused and refined, it is not difficult to reach the half-step earth level!

At that time, you can just be regarded as a prison guard of the fourth level of hell.

Just as Zhan Wuque's thoughts suddenly changed.

"Click!"

The divine thunder slashed hard on his chest.

In an instant, the white lightning was thriving, almost spreading all over Zhan Wuque's body.

"Hahaha, I will definitely die if I am struck by my evil-proof thunder!"

As the master of Xiaojian laughed wildly, Xiaojian had already arrived in front of Zhan Wuque and gently stroked Zhan Wuque's neck to cut off his head.

"Bang!"

A big hand stretched out at some point and held the small sword tightly in his hand.

"you!"

The owner of the little sword was shocked and hurriedly activated, trying to take back the little sword.

The little sword trembled violently in Zhan Wuque's hand, sending a strong electric current, but it did not work at all against Zhan Wuque.

All the current was sucked away by the demon heart, and then turned into a trace of pure lightning energy, which was absorbed by Zhan Wuque's body.

"The sword is good, I'll take it away," Zhan Wuque turned his hand back, and the little sword disappeared immediately.

Eighteenth level hell, the third level.

The three prison-controlling soldiers, all the evil spirits are here, suppressing the demon souls of the Nine-Headed Bird and the Heavenly Demon Bear.

At this moment, a white light fell from the sky and fell on the Yin-Yang Knife.

"Click!"

A white lightning struck down suddenly, and the two demon souls at the bottom.

"roar!"

The two demon souls roared, and the soul body blurred and shrank completely.

For their soul bodies, the evil-proof divine thunder are also nemesis and natural enemies!

They can't resist at all, they can only resist.

The divine thunder struck down, and the two demon souls were quickly slashed and screamed in pain, and could only shrink together and tremble.

And outside.

Zhan Wuque has fought with everyone.

This is not the first time he has fought against the crowd.

But this time it's a bit special.

Because most of the other party are half-step martial spirit powerful people.

"kill!"

Zhan Wuque pinched his fist marks with his hands and activated the Invincible Technique. His eyes flashed wildly, his fighting spirit was high, and his black hair was windless, with an indomitable momentum.

He punched out, and the world seemed to be quiet.

In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled back and a loud roar!

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive people were hit by Zhan Wuque's punch.

Zhan Wuque pulled out his whip leg, like a dragon swaying his tail.

The wind is strong, and the wind and sand are running through the stones.

Three more people died tragically under his legs.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three consecutive attacks fell behind Zhan Wuque.

The latter was directly bombarded for several miles and hit the ancient tree in the distance.

"Click!"

The ancient tree that the five people couldn't hold together was smashed into two pieces on the spot.

Before they could show their joy, Zhan Wuque had already stood up.

There was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, but his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher.

"How is that possible!"

The remaining eight people were shocked.
Chapter completed!
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