Zhou Wen has already given enough face to these KGB people.

This time, he was only looking for the Necronomicon.

After Zhou Wen left, the KGB member came to his senses and made a phone call.

"He said he was going to destroy the Necronomicon before leaving. The man reported.

On the other side of the phone, there was apparently silence.

"If he can really destroy the Necronomicon, then give him time. ”

"It's dangerous to let A-level masters from other countries be in our territory!"

"Superman is a member of Suzaku Hall, not a member of the dark forces!"

On the other side of the phone, it started to be noisy.

When the sound of the quarrel finally died down, one of the people on the other side replied, "Ordinary agents can leave, and the rest of the information will be done by others." ”

"Yes!"

The man answered.

Ordinary agents are no longer enough to keep up.

......

Death Valley, cold all year round.

The rocks here are dark and devoid of life.

Even the wind blowing through the valley carried an eerie chill.

Rustle rustle......

Zhou Wen came to the entrance of Death Valley.

"No one. Zhou Wen smiled lightly.

Since he entered this range, he has not seen a single figure along the way.

It's quiet all around, too, and it's a little unusual.

Zhou Wen naturally understood that he came over with such fanfare, it was impossible for the Necronomicon Temple not to know, and he must be prepared.

"Since there's no one, I'll go straight in. ”

Zhou Wen stepped into the valley of death.

There is a long stone staircase that leads to the depths.

With your feet on the stone steps, the dark mist obscured your vision.

This stone staircase seems to lead to hell.

If it were ordinary people, they would not dare to go on it at all.

The whole valley was covered with clouds and mist, and there was a dead silence.

Suddenly there was a scream in front of him, and Zhou Wen's eyelids drooped, paying attention to his surroundings.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Let go of me!"

"I'm going to eat you!"

In the fog ahead, terrifying necromancers pounced out from the fog on both sides.

These necromancers are all very terrifying, and they are all miserable before they die.

In Death Valley, these spirits can be found everywhere.

The momentum on Zhou Wen's body was released, and these dead spirits retreated in an instant, trembling all over, as if they had seen a natural enemy.

The valley was quiet again.

Zhou Wen continued to walk forward, and the sound of tom tom sounded in front of him.

One by one, the bloodied undead warriors walked over from the fog in front of them.

Some of these undead warriors had broken bellies and drooping intestines.

Some of the heads were cut off in half, leaving only the other half.

Some of them are not the same person as the upper body and the lower body, so it's so simple to put together.

On the stone steps, only one person can walk.

The eyes of these undead warriors were locked on Zhou Wen's body.

"Roar!"

With a roar of rage, these undead warriors attacked towards Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen shook his head and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

The psionic energy rolled, and the punch slammed away, and all the obstacles in front of it turned into powder.

Zhou Wen stopped and said loudly: "Necronomicon Temple, are you planning to play hide and seek with me?"

Voices echoed through the valley, but no one answered.

"Then let me have some fun with you. ”

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Wen's face.

Boom!

He jumped to his feet, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out.

Boom Boom –

Under the shock of this spiritual energy, the surrounding fog was suddenly dispersed by Zhou Wenyi.

A streamer of light jumped into the air.

Zhou Wen raised his hands.

Boom Boom!

Superman Hand Cannon Launch!

One shot of energy cannons in all directions, indiscriminately attacking.

The energy cannon cut a series of ballistics in the mist.

Boom Boom Boom –

The sound of explosions echoed throughout the valley.

The fog that had shrouded the valley had completely dissipated.

A black temple was revealed.

Seeing this black temple, Zhou Wen raised his hand, aimed, and launched, all in one go.

Rumble!

The energy cannon rained down towards the Black Temple.

At this moment, a white ball of light shot out of the temple and collided with the energy cannon.

The two energies met and exploded in the air.

A figure walked out of the temple.

"Superman!"

The figure said lightly, and the voice echoed in the valley.

"Death. Zhou Wen's body also fell back on the stone steps.

He had already searched the memories of several people, and he was no stranger to the old man in front of him.

The Lord of the Necronomicon, Winderluff, the tenth god of death in the heavens.

The Dark Web Sky List is a ranking of global masters by the Laplace Foundation, which is very authoritative.

Maybe some hidden masters don't appear on the list, but the masters who can appear on the list must be very powerful.

Windelof can be ranked 10th, which represents his identity.

As Windelof walked out of the temple, Brunev and the others followed.

The entire Death Valley is full of wind and trees.

At the same time, I don't know how many eyes are focused on this.

Windelof said coldly: "Superman, you killed the people of my Necronomicon and hit us in Death Valley, do you really think you are invincible?"

"I'm just here for revenge. Zhou Wen said lightly.

"It's a shame that I should have bought a nuclear bomb directly from the military. Windelof said arrogantly.

According to the position of the Frozen Valley, if the nuclear bomb is really dropped, it will really not affect ordinary people.

At most, all the people in Frozen Town are dead.

If a nuclear bomb is really dropped, with that power, it would be useless for Zhou Wen to hide underground.

He was dead before he could go down.

"You can give it a try. Zhou Wen said disdainfully.

Just kidding, if Windeloff can buy a nuclear bomb, what kind of calf is he still talking about.

"Superman, you killed five A-level masters in our Necronomicon Temple, as well as countless B-level masters, it stands to reason that this matter should be over. Windelof said lightly.

"I'll give you a chance, if you hand over the method that you can quickly increase your strength, I can let you get out of here alive, and the Necronomicon will not be responsible for this matter in the future!"

Zhou Wen laughed when he heard this.

"Are you thinking about fart?" Zhou Wen teased.

Let him hand over the method of quickly improving his strength, not to mention that he can't take it out, even if he can take it out, he won't give it to Windelof.

"Megalomania!"

"This is the Necronomicon Temple, not your Huaxia!"

"If you continue to be obsessed, there is only one way out!"

Many of the Necronomicon people roared.

Winderoff's face was gloomy and he continued, "Superman, I hope you can think about it. ”

Actually, Windeluff didn't want to fight Superman either.

He was old and his body had already begun to decay, and if it weren't for the peculiar cultivation techniques, it would be impossible for him to maintain his peak condition.

Fighting against Superman is not cost-effective for him.

Zhou Wen smiled and said, "I think you should have made a mistake. ”

The people of the Temple of the Dead looked at him suspiciously.

Zhou Wen continued: "You are now the fish on the board, and I am the chef holding the kitchen knife, what you look like is up to me. ”

"Superman, I was already an A-rank master before you were born, and the time I stayed at this level gave me a lot of experience, and it was only how long you had been in A-rank. Windelof scoffed.

age, so that he can be proud of everything.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wen said disdainfully: "It's been at A-level for so long, and I'm embarrassed to say this kind of embarrassing thing." ”

"You ......," Windlev's face looked angry.

In an instant, the robes on his body were windless.

A powerful momentum erupted from his body.

This momentum is like a mountain and a sea, and the waves are turbulent, which is several times stronger than those A-level masters before it!

Zhou Wen was as if he saw a tsunami blowing in his face.

As soon as his mind moved, behind Zhou Wen, a dragon sparrow phantom appeared.

The Sparrow God, the Dragon God, the Dragon Sparrow is one!

His momentum was also revealed.

The two forces staggered in the air, as if two millstones had collided together.

A radius of 100 meters was shrouded in the huge momentum of the two of them.

Windlew's white hair was flying, and his eyes were shining.

"Superman, you'd better think about it, this is the territory of our Necronomicon Temple, I'm 100% sure that I'll keep you here, you're young, you shouldn't want to die!" Windlev began to threaten.

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Wen laughed.

"At the beginning of the Frozen Valley, were you 100% sure that you would leave me, but now, I am still standing here!" Zhou Wen said proudly.

"As for the so-called age, I can tell you first, I can't die, and besides, you are old, you will die sooner or later, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, I will send you on the road today!"

When Windelof heard this, his eyes almost erupted with flames.

Zhou Wen's words can be described as heart-wrenching!

Just kidding, Zhou Wenke is a high-achieving student, if he really competes with words, an old guy like Windeloff is not an opponent at all.

"The Chinese people are really sharp-toothed. Windelof smirked.

"I, Windlew, have lived for more than a hundred years and experienced countless battles, even if Suzaku and Black Dragon were present in person, I didn't dare to say this!"

With the voice, Windelof's breath became more and more high.

This aura is even strong enough to affect reality.

The powerful mental coercion overwhelmed Brenev and the others, and they hurriedly retreated.

After retreating a few hundred meters, Brenev and the others stopped, looking at death in shock.

Windelof's aura is rising, which means he's going to make a move!

The last time Windelof made a shot was decades ago.

This shot will definitely be earth-shattering!

"I'm not them, I dare. Zhou Wen said lightly.

Rumble!

Windelof and Zhou Wen's spiritual power collided together.

He is a psychic and possesses great mana and psychic powers.

Windlew's spiritual power turned into a black-robed grim reaper, holding a scythe in his hand, to harvest Zhou Wen's life.

But Zhou Wen directly changed, and the golden dragon bird looked up to the sky and roared.

The dragon sparrow probed its claws, and its sharp claws directly clawed the god of death to pieces.

Even, he took the scythe of death in his mouth and bit it into two pieces.

"You're so mental!" Windelof said in surprise.

In all the information, Superman is a warrior!

He waved the staff in his hand, and the beads on the staff shimmered, and clouds of black mist fell to the ground.

The black fog dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

It is a mighty and tall god general.

Every god general in this exudes an A-level atmosphere, and there are four god generals!

"Four Horsemen, give it to me!" Wunderroff yelled.