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Chapter 42 Slayer, the Spear of Hell

Silent mountains.

Cool breeze.

On the side of the hillside, in the dense bushes, several little demons held big knives and headed towards Fangzheng in the center of the hillside.

Swinging away from the bushes, a little demon suddenly stepped forward, raised a big knife in his hand, and slashed at Fang Zheng's head.

"boom--"

Before the knife fell, Fang Zheng, who had closed his eyes suddenly, opened his eyes, and an invisible shock wave swept over him.

"puff--"

The little demon in front of him spurted out blood and fell down with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

A flash of light revealed its true form.

It's a little jackal demon!

"not good!"

In the bushes, the other little demons were startled, and the wolf demon among them was even more frightened, and hurriedly ran back.

Looking at this scene in the trees in the distance, the leopard spirit immediately turned around and ran away.

"choke!"

The demon-slaying sword appeared out of thin air, making a sword cry. Holding the hilt of the sword, Fang Zheng's figure moved and quickly disappeared from the place like lightning.

"stop--"

The terrifying sword energy swept away, the dense bushes were cut directly by the sword energy, and several little demons were directly killed by the sword.

"Buzz~"

The soul shook, and the Golden Wheel of Humanity buzzed. The moment it killed the little demon, the Golden Wheel of Humanity seemed to become stronger.

"Cunning human beings!" The wolf demon cursed in his heart, but his body did not stop, the demonic aura surged, and he fled as fast as he could.

"Zi~"

Looking at the fleeing wolf demon, a ray of lightning flashed, and Fang Zheng's figure disappeared instantly.

In the next breath, he appeared directly in front of the wolf demon.

"Pfft——"

The demon-slaying sword moved and penetrated directly into the chest of the wolf demon, causing blood to drip from it!

"Roar!"

With a roar of filial piety, the wolf demon endured the severe pain, spit out a demonic aura and rushed towards the front door.

"Zizi~"

Fang Zheng raised his hand, and the surging electric current was released, instantly shattering the demonic energy. When the demon-slaying sword moved, the terrifying sword energy poured into the wolf demon's body, crushing its internal organs.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the wolf demon instantly fell to the ground.

A flash of light reveals the true form!

Buzz!

After killing the wolf demon, the human golden wheel trembled again, and an invisible force surged into the golden wheel. In an instant, Fang Zheng's soul improved a little again.

"call--"

Exhaling a breath of filthy air, Fang Zheng waved his hand and put the demon corpse on the ground into his storage bag. He turned to look at the woods in the distance, cast his lightning escape technique, and quickly disappeared from the spot.

——

In the high mountains and dense forests, a powerful demonic energy traveled deep into the forest.

When he came to the entrance of a cave, he plunged into the cave without any hesitation.

"Boom!"

Just as he submerged into it, there was a roar at the entrance of the cave, and a stone door fell down, closing the entrance.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's figure appeared in front of the stone gate.

Looking at the stone gate in front of me, I opened my eyes and saw a special magic circle all over the stone gate.

"This goblin also knows how to use formations. It seems that it is not simple." After a quick glance, Fang Zheng had an idea.

It's not a brilliant formation, it's just an ordinary formation, and the layout is also very simple.

With one glance, Fang Zheng reaches for the sky with one hand!

"boom!"

There was a thunderous roar in the sky, followed closely by streaks of silver-white lightning coming from the sky.

"Zizzi!"

The square palm condensed into a lightning ball.

Sky Divine Thunder Technique!

A spell that induces thunder and lightning from heaven and earth.

The pervasive aura distorted the surrounding air.

"stop!"

As soon as the magic power was activated, the thunder and lightning in the palm rushed directly towards the stone door.

"Boom!"

There was a flash of dazzling silver light, the stone door exploded instantly, rubble flew into the air, and the rubble near him was automatically shaken apart by his magic power.

The stone door shattered, revealing a deep cave entrance.

"Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me!"

A voice came from inside the cave, and then, a leopard spirit appeared, looking at Fang Zheng with a look of horror on his face.

"Eighth level cultivation..."

Looking at the leopard spirit in front of him, Fang Zheng understood its strength at a glance.

"Exalted Immortal, please forgive me. I am the King of Nanshan here. Thanks to the good fortune of heaven and earth, I have become what I am today. Please let me go. I am very grateful!" Leopard Spirit begged for mercy with a look of sincerity and fear.

The broken stone door of the cave can be seen clearly inside the cave.

It is absolutely no match for someone with such a terrifying thunder method.

"The King of Nanshan..."

Looking at the leopard spirit in front of him, Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged.

"Exalted Immortal, this is a small amount of savings. I owe all of it to the Immortal. Please accept it and spare my life." Looking at Fang Zheng's cold expression, Leopard Spirit took out a baggage from nowhere, with some gold exposed inside.

Silver, held high above the head.

"Buzz——"

Looking at the gold and silver in the baggage, Fang Zheng's unmoving expression changed. He raised his hand and his magic power swept over him, and he instantly took the baggage in his hand.

"Is there anything else?" Fang Zheng finally said.

Leopard Spirit: "It's gone, Immortal, this is all Xiao Xiao's savings!"

"That's a pity, these are not enough to buy your life!"

Fang Zheng sighed, and as soon as he finished speaking, before the leopard spirit could recover, the demon-slaying sword moved, the sword was unsheathed, and it rushed towards the leopard spirit at an extremely fast speed.

"Pfft!"

The sword pierced the brain, and with a look of reluctance and astonishment, the leopard spirit fell to the ground with a thud.

Raising his hand, he struck a thunderbolt and whipped the corpse again. After confirming that the leopard spirit was completely dead and had revealed its true form, Fang Zheng stepped forward and put the demon-slaying sword back into its scabbard.

The golden wheel of humanity vibrates, and the color becomes darker!

The golden wheel rotated, and the invisible power penetrated the soul again, making his soul improve again.

"The practice of killing is indeed faster..." Feeling the improvement of his soul, Fang Zheng's heart moved.

He cast his eyes on the body of the leopard spirit in front of him, filled with residual evil spirit. With a wave of his hand, he put the body into the storage bag.

Counted the gold and silver.

One hundred and fifty taels of gold and eighty taels of silver were put into the storage bag together.

Looking towards the cave, Fang Zheng's figure moved and rushed into the cave.

After a while, Fang Zheng came out again.

There was nothing in the cave, and the leopard spirit was poorer than he thought.

"It can be considered an unexpected gain." Looking at the scorching sun in the sky, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes.

In the dantian, the seeds of thunder prison stirred.

The surging mana rushed out instantly.

"Buzz!"

In the void, a black spear appeared.

"Snapped!"

Fang Zheng raised his hand and held the spear.

The pitch-black spear was filled with an evil aura.

As evil as his golden wheel of humanity.

And this is the magical power he has developed through hard work in the past few days.

Hell's Spear!

To deal with leopard spirits and wolf monsters, Fang Zheng would naturally not use them.

How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?

On the spear, there are inscriptions of hell. As soon as the spear comes out, the surrounding temperature drops instantly, like falling into an ice cellar.

It's freezing cold!

Holding the Hell Spear in his hand, Fang Zheng looked at a high mountain in the distance.

"Whoosh——"

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the Hell Spear rushed towards the mountain at a terrifying speed, faster than the lightning escape method.

"boom!"

A spear hit the top of a mountain, and the explosion resounded throughout the mountains.

One strike from the Hell Spear directly shattered half of the mountain.

A huge shock wave swept over, and Fang Zheng could still feel the power of the shock wave even though he was thousands of meters away.

This blow can kill six levels!

It's more powerful than the Sky Divine Thunder Technique, Five Thunder Zhengfa and even his Demon-Slaying Sword Technique!

"Finally, we have a trump card!" Looking at his masterpiece, Fang Zheng showed a smile on his pale face.

The Spear of Hell is the first magical power he developed into the Thunder Hell Sutra!

And all of this is not driven by magic power alone.

The most important thing is the power of the soul.

Only by fusing the power of the soul and mana can the Hell Spear strike be unleashed.

The stronger the soul, the more terrifying the power of the Hell Spear!

This is also the reason why he couldn't practice before.

If you haven’t cast your soul, you can’t practice it!

It's useless even if you understand it. Without Yuanshen, you won't be able to practice at all, let alone attack.

And this was only the first level of cultivation, and he still didn't understand enough. If it weren't for the time, Fang Zheng would have wished to reach the peak in one breath.

At that time, the power of the Hell Spear will be even more terrifying!

"It's almost time to go back."

Looking towards the sky, Fang Zheng's figure moved and quickly disappeared from the place.


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