Chapter 555: The Tyrannical King

In New York City, inside a space cut off by an enchantment.

A group of people in black robes are gathering here, constantly writing and drawing in front of their eyes, and a large amount of energy is gathered together, forming a complex magic circle that makes people feel dizzy at a glance.

As if something was suddenly noticed, a black-robed man in the crowd, who had been in charge of coordination, ran to the center of the space in a panic.

Here, too, a group of black-robed people were standing quietly, as if waiting for something.

Although they were also wearing black robes, judging from the complex lines on the black robes and the surging energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies, they should be the leaders of this group of black-robed people.

"President, it's a special emergency! An unplanned otherworldly being has broken through the barrier shield we set up and entered the interior of the barrier! ”

"Did the other party crack our barrier so quickly?!" Although the black-robed man standing in the center had his face covered by a hood and couldn't see his expression clearly, he could also hear the solemnity in his tone.

The black-robed man who came to report the news was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head in a dry voice: "No, our enchantment has not been cracked, and the other party has directly broken in." ”

"Impossible! What do you think that enchantment is?! It's just anyone who can break in......"

A black-robed man next to him suddenly became furious when he heard this, but before he could finish it, he couldn't help but lower his voice.

The expressions of the other black-robed men who did not speak also changed, and there was even some commotion in the originally quiet group, as everyone thought of that terrible possibility.

The black-robed man standing in the center shook his body involuntarily, forcibly stabilized his unbalanced mentality, shook the staff in his hand vigorously, and a breathtaking gaze shot out from the shadow of the hood, staring at the black-robed man who reported the news.

"Have you confirmed the identity of the other party?"

"I've been identified...... No! It should be said that the other party did not hide his identity at all. After a slight pause, licking his somewhat dry lips, the black-robed man said the information in his hand in a trembling voice, "The identity of the target has been confirmed, it is the tyrannical king among the thirteen kings of the other world!" ”

"Hiss......"

Even though the possible outcome had already been thought of, after confirming the identity of the target, the crowd still heard a gasp.

"The worst is likely...... the leader of the Warlock Guild lamented, and after hearing the result, the whole person calmed down.

"So...... How much damage did that tyrannical king do to the enchantment's array now? ”

The so-called array refers to the giant black square pillars inside the enchantment, which can be considered as the "needle and thread" that "stitches" the two worlds.

Once the enchantment is fully set, these columns will automatically disappear.

But in the process of setting up the enchantment, these square pillars must be relied on to stitch and connect the two worlds, which is also when the entire enchantment is most vulnerable.

It is said to be fragile, but in fact, these giant pillars themselves have unimaginable defensive power.

Theoretically, even a direct hit of a tactical nuclear bomb would not be possible to destroy these formations.

What's more, just in case, the Warlock Guild has also prepared arrays that far exceed the value required by the theory.

So even if someone really wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the entire barrier, it would be almost impossible.

Of course, it's just "almost".

The Thirteen Kings are the exceptional beings who can truly destroy the formation, and even destroy the entire enchantment.

Others likewise held their breath, bracing for a tragic number.

But unlike what they expected, the black-robed man who came to deliver the message looked at the information in his hand and showed a strange look:

"Uh...... There was no destruction. Although the other party broke the barrier of the barrier of the barrier and entered the interior of the barrier, now that the barrier has repaired itself, other than that, he has not caused damage to the main formation of the barrier. ”

"And what did he come in for?"

"Like, fighting someone?"

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While the Warlock Association was still wondering, the battle on Zheng Shu's side had already entered a white heat.

There was no dialogue, no explanation, the tall and thin figure with a tin mask covering its face only paused for a moment after appearing, and immediately launched an attack on Zheng Shu after confirming his identity.

It seems that the only purpose of his coming here is to fight with Zheng Shu.

Rumble!

The ground shattered, the walls collapsed, and two figures rushed into the building in the sky in the smoke, causing the ordinary people inside to let out a frightened scream.

But before these ordinary people could react further, their consciousness vanished along with the powerful shockwave.

The two figures collided with each other and exploded with the same destructive force as two giant beasts, and they went on a rampage, destroying everything from a safe that could withstand gunfire to a reinforced concrete wall.

The aftermath of the fight just by passing through the building completely destroyed the entire floor, and when two shadows flew out of the faΓ§ade on the other side, the entire building could no longer hold up and slowly collapsed in the tremors.

In mid-air, accompanied by countless splashes of cement fragments, Zheng Shu clenched his hands into fists, and had no fancy hard confrontation with the enemy in front of him.

Both people who can fly at the moment have forgotten their ability to fly, and they fell from a height of hundreds of meters together in the attack on each other.

In the non-stop fast exchanges, Zheng Shu seemed to be more and more unable to keep up with the rhythm of the other party.

Finally, after a certain fist fight, Zheng Shu no longer had time to react, and there was a flaw in his body.

Seizing this opportunity, the tall and thin black figure did not hesitate to punch out, accurately hitting Zheng Shu's side face, completely smashing the bones, muscles and skin of half of his head, and Zheng Shu's entire body fell under the enemy.

Rumble!

The brief fall from the height was fleeting, and the two fell from the sky and smashed a large piece of ruins with a highway surface.

The terrifying force of the impact directly smashed the huge ruins that were several kilometers long and cocked headlong, and the tumbling air waves blew the sand and gravel on the ruins.

The sudden change startled the people hiding in this ruin, and one by one they grabbed the objects around them and tried to stabilize their bodies, but more people could not react, and they were blown into the sky like a seesaw.

But before these people could scream, a large piece of black Qi flew out of nowhere and wrapped them around, turning into one black crystal after another.

The black crystals trembled slightly, and then vanished into the sky.

Not many people saw this, because after these people in the sky turned into black crystals and disappeared, the same changes occurred in these people on the ground.

In less than a second, dozens of people hiding in this ruin disappeared into the world.

On the other side of the ruins, on the edge of a radial pit that had just been punched out, a tall and thin figure stood here quietly, looking at Zheng Shu lying in the middle of the pit.

After knocking Zheng Shu to the ground, he didn't take advantage of his advantage to continue the attack, but instead uncharacteristically jumped backwards to open up the distance, as if waiting for something.

After seeing that all the people hiding in the ruins had turned into black crystals and disappeared, the tall and thin figure turned its gaze back to Zheng Shu.

"Saved?"

After the tall and thin figure appeared in front of Zheng Shu's eyes, he finally said the first sentence.

His voice was neither hoarse nor cold, and contrary to his appearance, the voice of the black figure could even be called soft.

Although this question was asked endlessly, Zheng Shu, who was resting in the middle of the pit, understood what the other party was asking.

"Not almost."

One rolled over and jumped up from the ground to stand up, and Zheng Shu stroked the other half of his head, which had completely healed.

Although the injury has completely healed, the heart-wrenching pain still seems to remain in the body.

"Then hurry up and get it done! For the sake of this garbage, you have been absent-minded since you started fighting with me just now, and most of your attention is focused on protecting that garbage, and even your fists have become weak.

Do you know that in that world, how many people dream of fighting with me? ”

"To be honest, I don't really know."

Zheng Shu looked up at the tall and thin figure standing on the edge of the pit with his hands around him, tilted his neck, and shook his arms to adjust his muscles.

On the other side, with the rapid expansion of spiritual power, the survivors hidden in the surrounding ruins, whether corpses or living people, turned into a black crystal.

Then he disappeared out of thin air and appeared in Zheng Shu's personal space.

After confirming that he had cleared a large enough space, Zheng Shu glanced at the pile of black hedrons in his carry-on space, and then looked up at the tall and thin figure with a smile.

"But since you are willing to give me this time, then I will make a note of your favor."

"Favors?"

Although his face was covered by a full-covered mask, and he couldn't see his expression and eyes clearly, Zheng Shu could still feel the other party's ridicule from his tone.

"What good can you do?"

"What's the use? I want to think about ......"

Zheng Shu made a thinking posture, with a slight force under his feet, his body lightly jumped out of the deep pit and jumped behind the tall and thin figure.

Looking at the tall and thin figure who turned to face him, Zheng Shu's face suddenly showed a wild smile.

"Of course, I'll spare your life in the next battle!"

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The tall and thin figure was silent for a short moment, and the irascible and aggressive momentum slowly overflowed from his body, quickly spreading towards Zheng Shu.

In the face of the enemy's temptation, Zheng Shu also did not hesitate to release his dragon might, the heavy and oppressive majesty collided with the momentum on the opposite side, and the collision of invisible forces made the surrounding fog vibrate.

The momentum between the two sides was instantaneous, and they didn't take advantage of anything, and the similar mocking spirit fluctuations emanating from the tall and thin figure disappeared, followed by high battle intent and continuous laughter.

"Hahahahaha!! It seems that I really don't need this favor of yours! ”

"Huh!"

With a sneer, Zheng Shu raised the soles of his feet and stepped forward, and in the next moment, his body tore through the air and came to the tall and thin figure.

"Come!"

With a loud shout, the tall and thin figure handed out his fist.

The seemingly thin fist turned into black light and pierced the air, conjuring up a fist shadow in the sky, completely engulfing Zheng Shu, who had just come to him.

Completely different from the previous direct attacks, this time the tall and thin figure's moves became soft and agile.

Obviously, every punch has the terrifying power to easily tear through the building, but the light and shadow displayed are unbelievably gorgeous.

Although he is called the tyrannical king in the other world, it does not mean that he will only fight tyrannyly.

"tyranny" refers to his attitude towards cultivation.

The tyrannical king has his own philosophy on cultivation, and he believes that if he wants to continue on this path, he must always have the belief that he will be willing to give his life at any time.

Therefore, whether it was guiding others to cultivate or cultivating himself, he could very accurately squeeze a cultivator's body, will, and even life to the point of dying.

That feeling that you will really die in the next moment will make any so-called cultivation waste wood continue to break through the limits of what you think you think under the pressure of life and death.

As a price, under the pressure of this continuous, near-death psychological pressure, even the people of the other world who have extremely large nerves and think that they are born and die from nothing will not last for a few days before they will go insane due to the huge pressure.

But for those who were guided by the tyrannical king to cultivate, this was the beginning of hell.

The tyrannical king's belief does not allow anyone to quit or run away, and no matter how mentally broken, mad and crazy the mentor becomes, he will not stop his guidance.

Absolute power brings absolute command, so that the instructed cannot escape no matter what.

By the time the mentor finally reached the level of strength that the tyrannical king was satisfied with, he had basically completely collapsed and had become a madman who truly regarded death as nothing.

Although not all people will do evil things, such a psychological attitude will certainly cause various problems.

People who have been trained by tyrannical kings will usually end up losing their lives after sparking one riot after another.

The only person who can really persevere under the training of the tyrannical king and constantly improve his strength has always been the tyrannical king himself.

At this moment, the tyrannical king, who performed a new move and felt that he had made a breakthrough again, felt a wave of joy swell in his heart.

Before the smile on his lips that was hidden behind the mask could be fully aroused, a huge force came from his fist.

The shadow of the fist in the sky disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pair of fists that were clenched by Zheng Shu's hands.

The energy wrapped in the tyrannical king's fist was crushed by Zheng Shu's bare hands, and the substantiated black light turned into chains, firmly controlling the opponent's fists in his own hands.

Boom!

The dull sound of flesh blows came, and the tyrannical king felt a pain in his ribs.

Looking down, one of Zheng Shu's legs had kicked into his ribs at some point, and most of his body even lost consciousness briefly under the sudden attack.

Without the slightest hesitation, the tyrannical king also used his leg technique to kick towards Zheng Shu.

However, the leg that Zheng Shu attacked slashed through a circular arc as lightly as if it had no bones, and it was precisely aimed at the root of the thigh that the tyrannical king had just raised.

The power that had just gathered was accurately scattered by this blow, and the tyrannical king endured the soreness and numbness that came from his thighs, and the upper body that had just recovered began to exert force.

The muscles of the tyrannical king's originally thin body agitated, and the green tendons under the skin swelled, although the muscles were dry and thin, but between the twists, they were as powerful as a twisted steel cable.

The muscles on Zheng Shu's body were also bulging, and under the rapid rush of blood, the skin was glowing red.

At this time, both sides tacitly agreed not to use any force, but to use their pure physical strength to fight.

Force after force was transmitted from the bodies of both sides into the ruins below, and the massive ruins crumbled into pieces in the tremors.

(End of chapter)