Super Comic System

Chapter 555: Devil

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

Xiao Zimo's eyes were indifferent, desperately killing the cultivator in front of him, his face was covered with blood and he remained indifferent.

"Zimo..." Looking at Xiao Zimo who was surrounded by hundreds of practitioners, Tang Chuxue's heart clenched into a ball.

"No! Not fast enough! Not fast enough! Not fast enough! Faster! Faster! There is not much time! There is no time! Faster!" Xiao Zimo roared out the last sentence.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

"Gravity field!"

"Lei Ying!"

call out!

A purple mask enveloped dozens or a hundred practitioners around.

"The area has increased by 70 times!"

call out!

The purple mask expanded again, covering almost all the practitioners present.

Nourish! Nourish! Nourish!

A dark cloud appeared above the heads of many cultivators, and the lightning inside was faintly visible.

"fall!"

boom!

A bucket of lightning fell down. Because of being bound by the gravitational field, those practitioners could only watch the lightning above their heads fall on them.

The dark clouds cleared, and the surrounding land was emitting wisps of black smoke, completely scorched, and those cultivators were blown up to nothing by the thunderbolt.

"He... who the hell is...!" Hu Mei on the side stared blankly at Xin Xin, and couldn't help swallowing, he couldn't even imagine that the young Xiao Zimo could be so terrifying the power of.

Even Yan Mo didn't know that Xiao Zimo's strength had become so powerful that he couldn't even imagine it.

"White line of wilderness!"

boom!

Xiao Zimo stepped on the ground hard.

hum! hum! hum!

Suddenly, under the practitioner's feet, tens of thousands of transparent white thin lines are arranged horizontally, forming a raging wave like a sea wave, surging up from below them, gradually approaching the practitioner in the middle, and finally forming a twist A huge wave-shaped white line, along with Xiao Zimo's hands crossed together.

boom! boom! boom!

The wave-like white line directly covered the group of practitioners.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!

"Ah..." There were bursts of screams, blood splashed everywhere, the scorched land? It was dyed a dark brown, and an extremely strong smell of blood permeated the air, mixed with a little flesh and blood.

Around Xiao Zimo was covered with broken limbs and broken arms, and the blood had already stained his clothes red. At this time, he was like an evil spirit from hell, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sticky skin sticking to him The blood kept dripping on the ground.

"He... he... who the hell is he..." Even Hu Mei, seeing Xiao Zimo's legs trembling at this moment, didn't even know to back away.

"Strength... began to decrease." Xiao Zimo's hands were trembling constantly, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, "There's no time, there's no time, we must ensure the safety of Xiaoxue and the others."

While whispering, Xiao Zimo held Qiushui in one hand and Guiku in the other, and staggered towards Hu Mei.

"Boy, don't fight anymore. There is no hope. With this time, you might as well help your companions escape." Du Zhouzi's extremely anxious voice rang in Xiao Zimo's mind.

"It can't be done, it's too late, I can only kill...kill...kill..." Xiao Zimo murmured, his movements in his hands didn't slow down at all, he kept hacking and killing those practitioners.

"Stop, your body is already overloaded, if you continue like this, you will speed up your death, do you know that!" Du Zhouzi couldn't help but roared.

"Ever since I ate this dragon pill, I have no intention of living. Instead of having this time, I might as well kill more people so that they have time to escape. If it doesn't work, Lao Tie and the others are still recovering their strength! As long as I survive, I will feel at ease!" Xiao Zimo also roared in his heart.

By the way, the dragon pill that Xiao Zimo got in the Dragon Soul Treasure, although he can gain the full strength of the dragon after eating it, but... the corresponding price is to burn his own life...

"Don't worry, he will be fine, trust me!" Ben Beckman's extremely calm voice sounded.

"Since you've already said that, then I can't say anything more, but boy, you are too nonsense, but... I met a little doll with your personality back then! It's just not I know how he is now..." Du Zhouzi murmured.

But Xiao Zimo no longer has time to listen to Du Zhouzi. He doesn't have much time now, because his strength is constantly losing, so he must hurry up.

"There are...more than two hundred..." Xiao Zimo murmured, looking up at the ant-like cultivator in front of him.

"Don't worry about those miscellaneous fish, the most important thing is those four..." Xiao Zimo turned his gaze to the side, and locked on Hu Mei, Jiang Ye, Jian Sen, and Du Zuo.

When Hu Mei and the others saw Xiao Zimo's gaze fixed on them, they couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in their hearts, and their bodies began to back away non-stop.

"What does he want to do? Could it be that he wants to attack us first..." The four of them unconsciously had such an idea in their hearts.

"As long as those four are killed, those people... Lao Tie and the others can probably handle it easily!" After speaking, Xiao Zimo kicked his legs and rushed towards Hu Mei and the others.

"He's coming! Run! He's a demon!" Jiang Ye yelled, immediately oiled the soles of his feet, turned around and ran away.

When the other three saw Jiang Ye running away, they followed suit without even thinking about it.

"Run? Can you run?" Xiao Zimo murmured.

"Gravity field!"

call out!

A purple mask appeared around the four of Hu Mei, enveloping them.

"I...my body...can't move..."

"I...me too..."

"This... what kind of power is this..."

"The roots... can't... can't move at all..."

The four of Hu Mei stood motionless as if they had been cast with a holding spell.

"Die!"

Xiao Zimo didn't have any extra time to say anything to them, so he raised his knife and chopped it down.

Before Jiang Ye and Jian Sen could scream, Xiao Zimo chopped off their heads.

"It's your turn..." Xiao Zimo once again held up Qiushui and cried ghostly.

"Yan Mei, save me! Don't you know Xiao Zimo? Can you please intercede with him!" Hu Mei looked at Yan Mo.

"Zimo, can you..."

puff!

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