Chapter 293： advent!

Chapter 293 is coming!

You should know that top-level supernatural beings who have awakened their bodies, such as Demon Ape Aitan and King Kong Buck. The strength of the body is comparable to that of a Henglian master or even a person who has been baptized with Henglian spirit liquid. Even when Beelzebub faced them, he was like a mouse pulling a turtle, unable to make a move.

General bullets can't even hurt them. Only by bombarding them with cannons can they be seriously injured or even killed.

Such a terrifying body is only under the body of God. Walking almost sideways in the world, there are only a handful of people who can't be offended. But there are a total of 137 monsters here. If each of them has a body comparable to that of the Demon Ape Aitan. Hundreds of Aitan join forces, even an army division can be overturned.

You know, there were only twenty top experts gathered in the valley before. In this way, half of the Western underground world was almost emptied. What is the concept of one hundred and thirty-seven? It's hard to say whether there are so many human-level powerhouses who have been baptized by spiritual fluid in the world.

At this time, those monsters got closer and closer, and everyone could finally see their true colors.

He is two meters tall, his body is covered with black hair, his pupils are as red as blood, shining with the light of a ferocious beast, his head is like the head of a wild white fox, but his body is upright, with claws and feet, like a human but not a white fox, like a white fox but not a white fox .

"Could this be the white fox in myths and legends?"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone also showed surprise on their faces.

The legend of white foxes and vampires has been circulating in the ancient western land since the Middle Ages. It's just that for hundreds of years, this kind of mythical monster has long since disappeared. How can anyone see you again?

But what are these monsters in front of them if they are not white fox people?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Dashu shook his head again and again, gasping for breath: "According to ancient records, in the Middle Ages, the Holy See had hunted and killed the white fox people and vampires. The last saint of the Holy See The one, St. Augustine. He was canonized by beheading the last white fox man."

"good."

Tianxiong nodded heavily.

He was brought up by an ancient monastery in Northern Europe. He had read the thick parchment books recorded in ancient Hebrew, so he naturally knew. After beheading those strong mercenary races, the Holy See was also seriously injured. Then the age of great voyages came, and many powerful countries emerged one after another. With the rise of nuclear weapons in World War I and World War II, superpowers began to dominate the stars, even as powerful as the Holy See gradually declined and fell silent.

The leader of the North Pole once said contemptuously: "The Pope?"

This sentence profoundly reflects the arrogance of the superpowers towards the Holy See.

Even the Holy See has declined, can those vampire white foxes survive?

"Isn't that a white fox? What is it?"

The white-headed Reaper, the demon hunter, said with a little hesitation.

"It's just the blood of the beast transformed by the spiritual liquid." A calm voice came to everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help but saw Chen Yun appearing next to everyone at some point, standing there with his hands behind his back, looking with great interest at these suspected white fox people who came in a snowstorm.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?"

The white-headed Reaper lowered his head slightly and asked respectfully.

Including Tianxiong and Dashu, everyone lowered their heads. In front of a terrifying powerhouse like Chen Yun, even Tianxiong had to maintain respect and awe.

" Chen Yun didn't answer first, but shook his head slightly. "I don't know what vampires and white foxes you are talking about. "

"what?"

Everyone was surprised and suspicious.

They have fought against these suspected white fox people before, so they are naturally aware of their horror. He is as agile as a fighting master, his claws and teeth can shred steel, and his body is comparable to that of a master of horizontal training.

"Aww!"

Just when everyone was wondering, a mournful howl of a white fox came from the opposite side.

Then a group of mixed-race white foxes raised their heads and howled. Hundreds of white foxes howled together, the sound was enough to shake the entire valley, and even the snowdrift on the top of the mountain was shaken down.

Everyone's face changed wildly.

Only then did he think of the group of mixed white fox people in front of him, no matter how thin their blood was, they still possessed strength not inferior to fighting masters. And there are so many of them, there are more than one hundred, which makes people almost desperate.

"It's impossible for everyone to be this strong." Someone said in a harsh voice.

"Even if there is a difference in strength, it is only subtle. I have fought against them before, and it took a few moves to kill one." Tianxiong said with a sinking face.

After he said this, the despair on everyone's faces grew stronger.

I don't know when, some people turned their heads to look at Chen Yun, and then more and more people looked at Chen Yun, and finally even Dashu and Tianxiong couldn't help looking at Chen Yun.

In this situation, everyone can only place all their expectations on Chen Yun. The strength that Chen Yun showed before convinced everyone. It's just that whether Chen Yun can defeat hundreds of monsters, even Tianxiong is not sure.

Facing this group of white foxes, Chen Yun looked calm, and said casually:

"Exit the valley, otherwise, die!"

Following what he said, a huge tyranny burst out from Chen Yun, sweeping across the entire valley in an instant. Qiang Heng conveyed Chen Yun's meaning clearly to the ears of every white fox.

The howling mixed-blood white foxes stopped suddenly, and looked at Chen Yun in surprise.

Maybe they don't understand E Mandarin, English, Chinese and so on. But spiritual communication knows no boundaries.

"Patter."

There was a tall white fox with unruly eyes, who stepped forward arrogantly. Then with red eyes, he looked at Chen Yun provocatively.

Everyone discovered absurdly that this group of white fox people who looked like monsters also had extremely high intelligence. The contempt and provocation in its red eyes can be seen even by a three-year-old child.

Chen Yun took it with one palm!

Slapped it with a palm from the void, just like a **** flipping a magic weapon, and the gods lifted Mount Tai. The huge palm was imprinted like the left hand of a giant spirit god.

The rebellious white fox screamed wildly, and raised its claws to grab the palm in disdain.

Including the many white foxes behind it, they all showed disdain. Many people even patted their mouths with their paws, yawning like humans. Unexpectedly, when Chen Yun slapped that palm, he didn't care how the white fox tried to stop him, and directly imprinted it on the ground.

The white fox roared crazily at the end, his muscles agitated, and his claws resisted desperately, but in front of the innate big catcher, it was like a mantis holding a cart. Vulnerable.

Raise your palm.

What appeared in front of everyone was a deep pit that was as large as Zhang Xu, and there was only a mass of rotten meat left in the pit.

The white fox man, who was comparable to those who had been baptized with spiritual liquid, was slapped to death by Chen Yun?

All the white fox clan stood there in shock, watching all this in disbelief. The red light in their eyes fluctuated violently, representing the injustice in their hearts.

(end of this chapter)