novelden Chapter 823: Flame Devouring Waves
Chapter 823: Flame Devouring Waves
On a late autumn night, the cold wind howled.
At this moment, in the four directions of Andu, there were singing and dancing and continuous artillery fire.
Extremely lively.
If you don’t know, you might think they are setting off firecrackers during the Spring Festival.
The busiest area is the suburbs south of Andu.
Five hundred people VS one hundred thousand.
But it is a crushing existence.
After a round of high-altitude strafing, the Qingchuan family's 100,000-strong army was directly reduced to a dead army.
At the edge of the chariot, Qingchuan Taketoshi, who had upgraded with pathogenic agents, wanted to stop all this.
But his terrifying attack was caught by Zhou Xuan with one hand.
Facing the smelly Zhou Xuan up close, Qingchuan Zhujun's pupils trembled.
It was hard to stay calm anymore.
He thought that with his seventh-level extraordinary combat power, he would be able to handle it all.
But the pitch-black monster in front of him also emitted the same energy fluctuations.
and…
Look at the arm that is fighting against Zhou Xuan.
Qingchuan Zhujun found that his arm was rapidly turning black and infected.
Is this poison?
Qingchuan Zhujun's heart trembled violently again.
"Emperor Hun Tian, are you weaker than I imagined?"
At this moment, Zhou Xuan slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
Immediately, he took advantage of the upper position and suddenly made a blockade, and a blue laser fart shot out.
This sudden fart caused Qingchuan Zhujun's pupils to shrink suddenly.
It’s like you’re in a sword fight with someone, and suddenly the other person pulls out a gun and shoots you mercilessly.
Caught off guard, Qingchuan Taketoshi quickly raised his hands and crossed them in front of him to block.
"Boom..."
But this fart still blasted him back to the ground.
A huge deep pit was blasted out directly, and blue smoke rose up.
"Seven... Seventh level. He is also at the seventh level. How is this possible?"
The nine Class A admirals below, who had just been promoted to Level 6, happened to witness this scene.
He was also knocked back several meters by the aftermath of this casual fart.
The confidence they originally gained from the upgrade was instantly destroyed by Zhou Xuan's fart.
"Cough cough cough..."
In the deep pit, Qingchuan Zhujun quickly stood up from it. Being a level seven, he was naturally not so fragile.
But although he was not injured, he could not escape the enchantment.
This fart directly broke the Smurf into a half-formed form.
In mid-air, Zhou Xuan’s wings bloomed, and his tattered clothes moved with the wind, but it could not conceal his invincible and domineering posture.
"Emperor Hun Tian, you have killed people and killed people, and you have used whatever means to become an emperor.
Now you even dare to set foot in my hospital.
Today, I will enforce justice on behalf of Heaven, eradicate this scourge of yours, and restore peace to the world."
Zhou Xuan's torn clothes rustled as he stepped out into the air. With every step, he exuded layers of terrifying stench and pressure.
"Sir, I am not the Soul Emperor, nor am I as evil as you say. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding here. We can have a good chat..."
Having witnessed Zhou Xuan's terrifying capabilities, Qingchuan Zhujun no longer dared to ignore it and could only grit his teeth and try to explain again.
He is really not Emperor Hun Tian.
"Stop talking nonsense. Today, either you die or you die. Take my fart."
After Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he raised his hand to move his fart.
At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit and stopped talking here.
Even if Qingchuan Zhujun is not the Soul Emperor, he must be the Soul Emperor.
"You guys go deal with those guys, I'll leave him to me."
Seeing that his explanation didn't make sense, Qingchuan Zhujun's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he could only grit his teeth and speak.
"Yes."
Seeing this, the nine Class A war criminals nodded hurriedly.
They also had absolutely no courage to confront Zhou Xuan.
"Humph, none of you can escape, look at my newfound skills."
As Zhou Xuan spoke, he raised his hands. Countless red choking gases gushed out from under his body and finally gathered on his hands.
Gradually it turned into a huge blood ruler that was more than ten meters long.
"The first move of the Fart Technique is the Flame Devouring Wave Fart."
Zhou Xuan shouted loudly, and his figure rose from the ground in the void. The giant ruler in his hand, which was transformed from a fart, was raised into the air, carrying with it a terrifying pressure.
Like a divine sword that created the world, it slashed towards Qingchuan Zhujun and the nine A-class generals at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah, Prime Minister, help me."
This scene frightened the nine Class A admirals who were originally going to help and made them retreat on the spot.
Qingchuan Zhujun was also dumbfounded.
Is this a fantasy novel?
How can so much materialized energy be released at once?
Faced with this fart, he lost all desire to catch it and jumped away, trying to avoid it.
Because answering the call would just be a lonely experience.
This is bullshit, how do you respond?
Are you trying to catch my fart?
"Haha, you want to escape?"
Zhou Xuan, who was in mid-air, saw Qingchuan Zhujun trying to avoid him and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Click~"
In an instant, the snap of the fingers was like a lighter, and it flew towards the flame-devouring fart that had turned into a giant ruler.
"Rumble..."
In an instant, the flame-devouring wave was completely ignited, expanding dozens of times, just like a blazing flame-devouring wave, engulfing Qingchuan Zhujun and the others.
This is the real flame-devouring fart.
"Ahhhh..."
Nine Class A warriors who had just been promoted to Level 6 were instantly engulfed by the fire wave.
A fart of roasted braised pig came on the spot.
Screams were heard everywhere.
With his seventh-level combat power, Harukawa Taketoshi narrowly escaped the fart.
But the fire wave still burned his butt.
It directly turned into open-crotch pants.
The flames disappeared in a flash, and when the fire wave dissipated, only nine blackened and roasted Class A warriors were left, falling to the ground and screaming.
……
A few kilometers away, in a forest of sycamore trees.
Five figures that merged into the black shadow were hiding here.
Looking at the Qingchuan army that was screaming in pain after being bombarded.
And Zhou Xuan, who roasted nine A-class warriors with one fart and roasted Qingchuan Zhujun into a crotchless pants.
The pupils of the five black shadows contracted violently in the darkness, and the sound of cold air inhaled into their ears.
Terror, shock, confusion...all kinds of emotions appeared in their eyes at this moment.
"How...how could this happen? How could this happen?"
"What kind of monster is this? How could Andu hide such a group of monsters?"
A trembling female voice that could not conceal her fear broke the silence.
"No... I don't know. We must report this to the chief priest immediately."
A male voice responded.
"Yes...Yes, our current strength is no longer suitable for surveillance here."
The echoing voices followed.
In the darkness, five figures looked at each other and reached a consensus at the same time.
Afraid of being affected.
"But what about Song Bing? We haven't found any trace of him yet?"
The female voice continued to sound, with a hint of unwillingness in her eyes.
"You're looking for me?"
At the same time, a voice came from behind the five people.
The pupils of the five men in black suddenly shrank.
The moment they turned around suddenly, in the dim night light, Song Bing, wearing a white coat, appeared behind them.
He had a hard time looking for these guys.
"Shifu, it seems like these guys are here again."
Ai Xiaoshou climbed onto Song Bing's neck carrying a hammer, and at the same time squinted at the five people in front of him who looked inexplicably familiar.
“We are the same kind of people.”
在宋病的禁忌之瞳下，五人的手臂上，分别是【8】【18】【28】【38】【48】。