Chapter 361: Chapter 357: A Slap!
What is that?
Such a phenonon, although not very obvious, can definitely be seen.
Su Changxing felt a sense of unease, as any change in such a situation could be bad for them.
Because the current situation was still favorable to them.
However, in the state of Deep Dream, he could not trigger the ability of "True Knowledge," and thus couldn’t imdiately determine what it truly was.
Under his control, the Evil Spirit tide unwaveringly surged towards the gathered New Humans. Regardless of the situation now, he didn’t have the luxury of ti to wait and could only charge forward without hesitation.
After more than ten seconds, the distance between the two sides was reduced to just over two hundred ters.
The New Humans standing at the forefront could see these Evil Spirits looking just like them; in life, they were New Humans, and then they could deduce that these creatures were souls, the undead of living creatures.
"They have soone who can enslave the undead!"
A New Human suddenly shouted, unclear whether it was out of fear or excitent.
So people’s eyes grew clearer, flickering with dread, a fear of these Evil Spirits, perhaps worrying they too would be enslaved and beco one of them after death.
However, shortly after, the Giant let out an angry roar that echoed throughout the ruins.
Roars from the New Humans resounded once more, their eyes growing even bloodier red, as if they might explode at any mont.
"Kill!"
"Destroy them."
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The two sides collided.
Blood danced in the sky as the cries of killing overwheld the screams.
In the first mont, more than twenty Evil Spirits lost contact with Su Changxing and perished completely, but this was only a small part of the Evil Spirit tide.
The number of Evil Spirits at this point had already reached over five hundred, and the combat power of each Evil Spirit was not much different from that of an ordinary New Human, perhaps even slightly higher.
They imdiately presented an advantage, with the exchange of war losses in their favor.
Zhou An stood to the side, observed briefly, and quickly tossed two hand grenades into a densely packed area of people.
"Boom boom~"
With the sound of two explosions, more than twenty New Humans were blown over on the spot, and those who didn’t die almost lost their combat ability.
Victory seed to be within sight.
Suddenly.
Accompanied by a thunderous roar.
The Giant’s eyes shone with brilliant gold, and his exposed skin was covered with dense golden runes.
He suddenly stood up from the ground, took a large step, and swung his hand to slap down on the Evil Spirit tide.
This slap brought a terrifying wind pressure, lifting the dust from the ground, and the shadow of the slap enveloped the battlefield, plunging everyone into shadow.
"Boom~"
Like a strike of divine punishnt.
The ground trembled.
More than twenty Evil Spirits were obliterated under this slap, with over forty more affected.
The worst situation had arisen.
Su Changxing’s heart sank, and he imdiately had Xu Wenfeng crouch down completely to hide.
This slap seed to shatter all their illusions of victory.
Not far away, the crowd from the Security Bureau, who had followed along, were also stunned seeing this, not knowing how to deal with such an existence.
Use swords and blades to chop at its toes?
That would be ridiculous.
Qin Decang was also taken aback; if they continued forward now, they would enter the Giant’s attack range, and if the Giant acted against them, it would beco extrely dangerous.
"Let’s go around from the side."
"Let’s go around from the side."
Soon they had an idea and were prepared to detour towards Su Changxing and the others.
The Giant’s gaze swept around, as if searching for sothing, yet the target did not appear.
"Very cunning, insects."
He slapped at the Evil Spirit tide again, casually killing several New Humans, like squashing bugs.
At this mont, Zhong Jueqing had no choice but to push the entire tal Storm towards the Giant, going all out.
This kind of attack was very dangerous.
He was highly likely to die amidst a barrage of tal, and it might not even inflict effective damage on the Giant.
This was also why he had been in a stalemate with the Giant before; he had a profound reverence for death.
The Giant ignored the approaching tal Storm and continued to slap down a third ti, aiming to eliminate as many Evil Spirits as possible.
These swarming Evil Spirits had already posed a certain threat to them and needed to be cleared out imdiately.
"Bang~"
Zhong Jueqing crashed into the Giant with the tal Storm, and the spinning tal clanged against the Giant, sounding like it hit a solid, sturdy stone.
The high-frequency collisions made the sound remarkably noisy, like raindrops incessantly hitting a stone.
The spinning speed of the tal Storm suddenly increased, as Zhong Jueqing’s body erupted with a large amount of fresh blood, his form engulfed in the smoke and dust.
"You really think you can threaten ?"
The Giant roared in anger, as if feeling insulted, turned and slapped at the tal Storm with absolute and overwhelming force.
Nurous tal objects scattered and fell.
The tal Storm dispersed before it could fully spin up.
This Giant was invincible!
At least to them.
Facing such a situation, Su Changxing had no ans of dealing with it for the mont, and could only control the Evil Spirits to kill the surrounding New Humans as much as possible.
Zhu Wenwu and the others were about to charge in, but were forced to retreat because of the Giant.
Zhou An’s eyes darted back and forth and suddenly noticed a uniquely dressed New Human among them, looking like a Priest:
"It’s you."
He broke into a sinister smile, not even thinking too deeply, and just because he thought the other might be an important figure, he threw the Copper Yellow Flying Saber at him.
Even if he were to die, he wouldn’t let the other have it easy.
This was now his foremost faith.
The Flying Saber shot out, crossing the battlefield, and lodged squarely in the "Priest’s" forehead.
"Is there sothing on my head?"
The "Priest’s" eyes flashed with confusion, looking towards the nearby Big-headed Ghost.
The Big-headed Ghost, noticing sothing, glanced over, hesitated for a mont, and muttered, "Divine Envoy, you... you have a saber in your head."
"Is that so?"
The "Priest’s" gaze beca vacant, suddenly losing all expression.
The Giant was preparing to slap down, but his motion suddenly halted, and he crouched back down on the ground, as if he had lost part of his strength.
What happened?
Su Changxing keenly sensed that it might have been Zhou An’s thrown Flying Saber that caused this.
There was so sort of connection between the "Priest" and the Giant.
At the sa ti, he seized the opportunity to command the Evil Spirits to attack the New Humans. As long as they eliminated most of the New Humans, even when facing the Giant, they would have more room to maneuver.
In just over ten seconds, the "Priest" ca back to his senses and, pulling the Flying Saber from his head with a frowning face, said:
"Carelessness, to be caught by such a petty trick."
His hands were dry and gaunt, like the hands of a deceased and desiccated corpse, and even holding the Flying Saber appeared challenging.
Simultaneously.
The Giant’s eyes shone with gold once more, slowly rising from the ground, his skin covered in golden runes, his presence like a Divine.
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