The cold and decadent man raised his hand, and a tangled evil spirit began to appear on his arms.

The next moment, the black vengeful spirit escaped and shot towards Senge.

Senge was so scared that he stood there, not knowing to hide.

But the black resentful spirit was blocked by the other hand.

Chen Zhao reached out and grabbed the black vengeful spirit.

"Do you know that it is a taboo to attack innocent ordinary people?" Chen Zhao gently pinched the black resentment in his hand.

The cold and decadent man sneered: "You will not end up getting much better if you dare to touch my Black Death Monster with your body."

"Is that true?" Chen Zhao looked at his palm and turned black, eroded by the death breath of the black resentful spirit called the Black Death Monster.

"Mr. Sengo, you go back to the house first."

"Mr. Chen...they..."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, you can't help if you stay here."

"Then... OK." Sengo carefully retreated into the house and gently closed the door.

The moment the door closed, the Black Death Monster was crushed by Chen Zhao.

"You dare to kill my black death monster! Then you can replace..."

Before the cold and decadent man could finish his speech, his hands fell to the ground.

"I...my hands...my hands?"

"not good……"

The quickest reaction was a woman in a purple T-shirt.

The woman showed a purple light on her right palm, but before she could push the purple light ball out.

Her right palm also broke, not the kind that was cut off, but torn.

Her body was pulled by some force and pounced on the ground.

"Ah..." The purple T-sensual woman screamed in pain.

The others were numb and the bloated man around them had just taken a step.

His body was lifted upside down, and his left foot was pulled down directly.

The remaining man and woman dare not move anymore.

They didn't understand what was going on.

The man opposite clearly did nothing.

But three companions, one broke two arms, one broke one's palm, and the other broke one's leg.

This is to tear off their hands and feet.

Have they ever seen such a cruel person?

The psychics they met in the past.

Basically, they couldn't stand their round of beatings.

But the ordinary psychic in front of me was so terrible that it was indescribable.

"Kill him...kill him...kill him..." The cold and decadent man roared in pain, his arms were cut off.

At this moment, he had no combat power.

Magma appeared under Chen Zhao's feet, and the magma curled the cold and decadent man like a snake.

The cold and decadent man let out a heart-wrenching scream.

The scorching magma burned his skin.

The next moment, the magma was poured into the mouth of the cold and decadent man.

Gulugulu—

The cold and decadent man died, and it was very painful.

When his body fell, his body organs had been roasted.

Magma penetrated from his ruptured skin.

At this moment, Sengo wanted to come out.

However, before the door was pushed open, Chen Zhao held it down.

Sengo is an ordinary person after all.

The scene outside was a bit bloody.

"Mr. Chen... are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it will be resolved soon. You'd better not come out."

Chen Zhao's magma turned into dark shadows again, and first completely erased the ashes of the cold and decadent man.

Then he swallowed the blood on the scene and the broken limbs and arms, and finally rolled up the few people and left directly.

Those people either have no ability to fight or have no courage to resist.

So let Chen Zhao leave under his shackles.

Chen Zhao took these people to remote places.

This is how to let go of the constraints.

"Tell me, who are you? Why do you attack Sengo? It's also yours that you did the awakening of his daughter's demonic bloodline?"

Everyone didn't say anything, as if no one was willing to speak first.

Of course, Chen Zhao never cared about their stubbornness.

The dark shadow turned into countless blades, dragging the purple T-shirt woman into it.

"ah……"

The purple T-shirt woman was sliced ​​among countless rotating blades.

Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It lasted for a minute and the woman was completely speechless.

When the dark magma receded, the woman's corpse was no longer human.

Never have these people ever seen such a cruel scene?

They used to face psychics, even if there were some strong ones.

Most of them will show mercy.

Never encountered an enemy who would kill them so cruelly.

The man in front of me is different from the psychics they have met in the past.

Strong, cold, merciless, and leave no room for anything.

"I only need someone who can answer my questions, and I will kill all the others. Don't expect my subordinates to show mercy, and don't be lucky. You can't defeat me, and you can't escape in front of me."

In Chen Zhao's eyes, these young people are really not of the same level.

They are not very strong themselves.

But I think I am very strong.

I don’t know who gave them such courage, which made them misunderstand this kind of misunderstanding.

Maybe I haven't encountered any decent opponents in the past.

But Chen Zhao never indulged them.

They won't accommodate them either.

"I said I said..."

The remaining girl in white cried and cried.

"I'll tell you what you want to know."

The other people's faces changed drastically, and the girl in white no longer dared to see her companions.

At this moment, a breeze passed by.

The crying of the girl in white stopped abruptly.

When she turned around, she saw that the three remaining companions were all set in the distance.

Three black tentacles extend behind them.

The dark shadow penetrated their skin from behind and then continued to penetrate into their bodies.

Finally, their facial features began to seep out of black liquid, and finally collapsed on the ground weakly.
To be continued...