Chapter 2 One-tenth of the strength
Wang Huan turned around and faced a dozen evil spirits approaching. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
These evil spirits are all evil-looking, but no matter what these undead looked like, they are now like bloodthirsty monsters.
However, the evil spirit in the lead had a slight blue light in his eyes, and he sneered, "This human didn't even escape...... Haha, catch you and eat your legs first, and then give them to Lord Lu!"
He was actually a tall soldier, wearing a suit of chain mail, and his strong body was a little blue, like a zombie made of bluestones, which looked obviously different from other evil spirits.
If the undead who are quite powerful themselves become evil spirits, although they will still lose most of their reason, they will still have a trace of sanity and be able to speak and think.
However, its nature has been completely changed to the point of being evil, and can only be controlled through fear and hatred.
Wang Huan's eyes were a little solemn, and through the knowledge instilled by Fia, he naturally knew what time node it was.
It's the darkest time for Rakshasa Street!
As a transition area between the underworld and the human world, Zhensoul Street is naturally far more than one. And the town soul street where Wang Huan came is called Rakshasa Street.
The sacred tree he wanted to save was located in the center of Rakshasa Street.
Rakshasa Street is the street with the most evil spirits among all the Soul Towns, and countless powerful evil spirits have been sealed in various areas within Rakshasa Street.
However, four or five years ago, almost no evil spirits dared to cause trouble on Rakshasa Street.
Naturally, the underworld will not ignore Soul Street.
The center of the underworld is called the Spiritual Realm, and it is run by a group of mysterious "Realm Spirits", who can be regarded as the masters of the underworld.
In each Soul Street, the Domain Spirit Envoy will choose a human with a guardian spirit as the Soul Suppressor to guard the undead who are waiting for extradition.
Four or five years ago, the soul general of Rakshasa Street was the general of the Cao family!
Cao Cao's Cao, Cao Mengde's Cao!
Rakshasa Street was originally guarded by the descendants of the Cao family for generations.
However, the previous generation of soul generals, General Cao and his wife were missing at the same time on a certain day four or five years ago and never returned.
So the Spirit Domain sent a new soul suppressor - Lu Tianyou!
Lu Tianyou relied on his guardian spirit to exert violence on Rakshasa Street, chose powerful evil spirits as his soldiers, acted unscrupulously, and plunged the entire Rakshasa Street into a dark rule.
Now this place is full of evil spirits, and whoever has great power will be able to survive in this Rakshasa Street!
"Catch him!" the lead demon soldier roared cruelly.
This group of evil spirits howled and rushed towards Wang Huan, excited for the bloody feast that followed.
But they don't know that the food in their eyes may destroy them completely!
Wang Huan felt his strength and suddenly took a deep breath.
It came at the right time!
Just enough for him to get used to fighting in this world!
An evil spirit pounced on Wang Huan, his fingernails sharpened, and he grabbed at Wang Huan like a beast.
After turning into an evil spirit, even the most ordinary evil spirit will greatly improve its physical strength, strength, speed, and reflexes.
This is also the reason why ordinary undead can only escape at the hands of evil spirits.
Xiao Rou, who was hiding in the ruins, watched this scene and couldn't help but cover her eyes.
However, Wang Huan's speed was faster than that of ordinary evil spirits, and he slammed his fist into the evil spirits that pounced on him!
One-tenth of the strength?
Enough to deal with these evil spirits!
The evil spirit was knocked seven or eight meters away like a broken sandbag, and it wailed, as if it was in great pain, but it immediately got up again and grinned at Wang Huan.
A trail of blood oozed from the corner of its mouth, but it wasn't lethal.
Wang Huan's fist was covered with a layer of fiery red scales, and he violently repelled several evil spirits that were close to him.
Wang Huan frowned slightly, couldn't he kill an evil spirit quickly with his current physical strength? Fortunately, the fiery red scales on his body could still block the bite of these evil spirits, and Wang Huan was not injured.
"Haha, do you have such a little strength? I thought you were so powerful, it seems that you really are not a spirit person!"
The evil spirit soldier in armor did not make a move, he watched Wang Huan's battle, and laughed loudly: "Give it all to me, don't be afraid, catch him!" After the battle, the undead in this alley are for you to enjoy, haha......"
Xiao Rou, who was hiding in the ruins, let go of her hand and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Wang Huan was fine.
But after hearing the words of the evil spirit soldier, she hugged her arms tightly, and her thin body couldn't help but tremble.
Xiao Rou still clutched the black bag in her hand, not knowing what was inside, it seemed to be something very precious.
More than a dozen evil spirits pounced on Wang Huan from all directions, almost surrounding him, and Wang Huan's situation seemed to suddenly become critical.
But at this moment, a fiery red light suddenly flashed in the evil spirit.
Several of the evil spirits closest to Wang Huan were split in two at this moment, and before they could even make a sound, they were completely wiped out!
The evil spirit soldier's eyes widened suddenly, and he clenched his fists suddenly, looking at Wang Huan who was rushing towards him in surprise.
Whether it is an evil spirit or an undead spirit, the most fundamental core of the body is composed of spiritual power, and when they are truly dead, they will completely dissipate into the underworld without leaving a trace.
Therefore, evil spirits are afraid of death, more than the undead!
The remaining evil spirits surrounding Wang Huan actually began to retreat backwards in fear at this moment.
Because of Wang Huan's attack, it suddenly became fatal with one blow!
That red ray is simply a scythe in the hands of the god of death, and none of the evil spirits hit by it can survive!
Wang Huan had an extra fiery red long knife in his hand.
Wang Huan's hands were wrapped with faint flames, condensing into a four-foot-long flame sword.
This was the limit of his ability to burn fruit now, Wang Huan was now unable to cast a fire fist, unable to launch flames, let alone turn his body into flames.
But condensing a knife with flames is enough for Wang Huan!
The memory of the dragon slaying knife technique in Wang Huan's mind was extremely clear, even if the power of the knife weakened and the speed slowed down, the knife moves could not be suppressed.
The dragon slaying knife method is a killing move summed up by Seid after thousands of tempers, and Wang Huan, who has these, can turn into a killing devil only if he has a knife in his hand!
Wang Huan rushed towards the evil spirit soldiers, and all the evil spirits in front of him were pierced by the fire knife.
"Look for death!"
The evil spirit soldier roared, and he rushed towards Wang Huan, holding a military standard in his hand, blocking Wang Huan's flame knife.
His speed is not inferior to Wang Huan in any way, and his strength is almost the same as Wang Huan!
Wang Huan's flame knife was blocked, but the corners of his mouth curled.
The flame knife disappeared suddenly, and a ball of flesh appeared in the palms of Wang Huan's hands, and he flicked the big gong away.
Although the Fruit of the Meat Ball is no longer able to bounce through the air at high speed to attack, nor can it make Wang Huan move at high speed, the characteristics of its bounce through everything have not changed!
The moment the big gong was bounced open, the flame knife appeared in Wang Huan's hand again, stabbing into the heart of the evil spirit soldier.