The era of Reiki revival is the era of whoever has a hard fist is the boss.

As an SSS-level existence, Bloodstained Ju has never seen any strong winds and waves, but he has never seen Su Zhao like this.

One punch almost destroyed the existence of the SSS level, and it was still in a very casual situation, Bloodstained Ju felt that Su Zhao was a monster. He decided to follow Su Zhao, with such terrifying strength, Su Zhao was definitely impossible to be ordinary.

With Su Zhao's strength, it is not impossible to dominate the world.

If Su Zhao really becomes the king in the future, then the status of the blood-stained chrysanthemum will naturally be different from now.

Instead of fighting for the future with his own life, it is better to follow behind Su Zhao, a demon.

When Bloodstained Ju proposed to be Su Zhao's retinue and follow him to conquer the world, Su Zhao refused without hesitation.

has been standing at the peak for a long time, although it is supreme glory, but it is too lonely.

has his own home, and has a sister who is in trouble with the second middle school, Su Zhao thinks it's good.

"Truly...... To the north, there is a psionic wave that is not weaker than the SSS level. The two eyeballs of the blood-stained chrysanthemum were like blood condensation, bloodthirsty and seeping, smiling suspiciously.

"It's affecting my sister's sleep." Su Zhao said lightly.

Su Zhao rejected the blood-stained chrysanthemum, and he stuck to it like a dogskin plaster. has been sticking for a long time, and the blood-stained chrysanthemum can be seen that Su Zhao is a complete sister control.

Regarding Su Zhao's statement, the blood-stained chrysanthemum is not unexpected.

If it didn't affect Su Zhao and his sister, even if the existence that exuded SSS spiritual energy fluctuations razed Neijing City to the ground, Su Zhao wouldn't come out to take a look.

"Tsk, that guy is going to suffer." Bloodstained Ju laughed gloatingly.

……

Xiaoling Mountain, not far from Su Zhao's residence, has many people lying on the ground.

Everyone who lies on the ground has a crippled body.

The severed limbs on the ground were accompanied by bloodstains, which was even more shocking.

Qing Yiren held half of the peachwood sword in his hand, and his breath was short. Every breath tugged at the wound, and blood foamed down the corners of the mouth.

"You are but ants, and you are not surrendered to my feet!" A burly man, he walked slowly.

As his footsteps fell, the moisture on the ground seemed to be pumped away and evaporated in the blink of an eye. Traces of dry cracking quickly appear on the surface of the ground.

Kiyoi looked at the footprints of the burly man with a bitter face.

This is a drought!

It's the year 2188, and the revival of the aura a hundred years ago has caused chaos in the world.

Under the cultivation of the majestic aura, the birth prompted many evil beasts similar to the drought in front of them.

The strength of the Drought is comparable to the SSS level. Inner City is not a big city, and no one expected this level of threat. With the strength of the current super talent in Inner View City, there is no way to stop the pace of the drought fish.

Most of those who fell to the ground were turned into corpses.

The Drought Fish possess a human-like intelligence, a defense and combat power that is so powerful that it can terrify humans.

Because the drought appeared so suddenly, support from elsewhere had not yet arrived.

Less than a kilometer behind you is the area of the residential area of Neijing City.

The Qing people are the last and only line of defense, and if he also falls, millions of citizens of Inner City will face a one-sided slaughter.

The bitterness became more and more intense, and Qingyi people clearly knew that they were not the opponents of the drought fish. As for the drought, he has only seen descriptions in ancient books of Maoshan. This level of evil things can only be solved by Maoshan's predecessors hundreds of years ago.

"Ahh

The smell of blood emanating from the scars made the drought's eyes glow.

Less than a kilometer away, the Dryfish could already smell the sweetness of a large amount of fresh human blood. Tonight is destined to be a wonderful time for him to have a full meal.

Whew!

The marry bit the genius's neck, its teeth piercing through the flesh, and hot and sweet blood sprayed in his mouth.

Desperate screams echoed, and the hearts of the sane geniuses on the ground were shattered. In the face of the drought, they can only be crushed.

Dryland ...... It's too strong!

"Damn it!" Kiyoi gritted his teeth, he wanted to stand up and fight, but his whole body was already filled with numbness and pain.

"The edict of the Supreme Lord, the lonely soul of Chaoyou. Ghost everything, four lives are gracious! ”

Shout!

A black rune with terrifying power accompanied by a clear voice pierced into the arm of the drought.

Dryfish threw away the corpse in his hand, he already felt threatened from the black rune.

Qingyi's eyes widened, this is the black talisman of their Maoshan Mountain!

Draw talismans out of thin air, and kill all ghosts and ghosts with supreme power.

It's a pity that the requirements for Taoism are too high, and only those famous legends and powers of Maoshan can be used.

Qingyi raised his head, and under the sky, a thin and straight figure stood out of thin air.

His black hair flew in the wind, his fingers were spread out, and his palms were aimed at the droughts on the ground.

In the hazy vision, you can see that this person is very young.

When Qingyi saw the space around the young man, his pupils contracted violently.

The young man was like a god, and hundreds of black charms floated in the space around him, and around each black spell there were layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

A devastating aura spread from the young man's body, and at this moment, he seemed to be an unreachable god of the sky.

The coercion was shrouded, and the drought's whole body trembled.

Who is he?

The threat of depriving one's life is felt by the young man.

For the first time, fear spread in the heart of the drought.

Shout!

The marquin began to move, and he quickly backed away. The life-threatening uneasiness made it impossible for the Drought Fish to stay here.

Hum~

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly lifted, and his palm was gently pressed down.

Airplanes!

The black spell in the sky turned into a torrential wind in an instant, enveloping the fleeing drought.

The mountain terrain was like an earthquake, and the roar was deafening.

The explosive energy wind howled, and the young man in the sky raised his chin slightly, which was a rebellious chuckle.

"God ......" Qingyi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

When Kiyoshi blinked again, the young man vanished.

Where the droughts stood, a bottomless crater appeared. Bursts of white smoke rose from the huge crater, and anyone could feel the fluctuations of the drought's ferocious spiritual energy...... Gone!

Completely gone!

"Truly...... There's not even a bone residue left, it's really unlucky. The blood-stained chrysanthemum who was hiding and peeking at the side licked her lips, and her gloating smile arced even more.

Thundered!

What Su Zhao didn't know was that thousands of meters southeast of the place where the drought fish appeared, two armed helicopters were coming.

Each helicopter gunship is equipped with a small clear TV, and the picture played on the screen is Su Zhao's figure just now.

"Find him out immediately, I will invite him with the highest treatment specifications!"

A middle-aged man with a scar on his face in the cabin had blazing eyes.