Chapter 1030 Instant Kill!

Seeing Ghost No. 1 approaching, the people in the Ares Camp did not underestimate it. For some reason, they suddenly felt depressed, and an extremely uneasy feeling lingered in their hearts.

It's not that Ghost One is scary, but it looks too ordinary. It's just an ordinary person. Would it dare to walk towards them unscrupulously?

Even if you dare, you can't do it easily. The momentum of more than a hundred people in the God of War camp is enough to scare away the expectations of the God of War.

At this moment, Ghost No. 1 slowly opened his arms, his expression calm.

The next moment, something even more surprising happened to everyone. The Ghost No. 1 suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the God of War camp, as fast as thunder.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die." A strong warrior from the God of War Camp said coldly, then punched out angrily, hitting Ghost No. 1 in the chest.

Someone wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

boom!

With an explosion, the Ghost One exploded and turned into a puff of dust that filled the surroundings. All those who were nervous before took a deep breath, and some even spat in disdain.

"Grandma, I was shocked. It turned out to be just a waste." Some people even ridiculed. They were all nervous just now, and some were even sweating.

Unexpectedly, Ghost One couldn't even withstand a punch, so his body exploded and died.

Everyone else's faces were ashen. They originally had some hope that Ghost One could fight against the Ares Camp, but they never thought that it would go directly to die.

Could it be that it knew it was going to die, so why not just let the other party give it a happy life?

This feeling of turning from hope to despair and falling from a high altitude to a trough is heart-wrenching and painful. Death is not terrible, but the torture before death is terrible.

"So it's just a guy like this, and you still want to fight against the God of War camp?" Zhan Kuangzun sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"It shouldn't be." Lu Zhan raised his brows and dragged his chin with his right hand, showing a thoughtful look.

At the moment when Ghost No. 1 shattered, in the bamboo garden deep inside the War Soul Academy in the outer city of Lihuo Emperor, Bei Lao was originally instructing Beichen in the art of the Soul Sculpture.

Suddenly, Bei Lao suddenly raised his head and looked in a certain direction, his deep eyes seemed to see through everything, and a sharp light flashed in his pupils.

This sharp light flashed past, but Bei Chenfeng still caught it and asked in confusion: "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Bei Chenfeng was surprised. He had lived with Bei Lao for more than ten years, but he had never seen Bei Lao look like this.

That look in his eyes was extremely sharp, making the originally kind-hearted Bei Lao look like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed.

After a breath, Bei Lao's face returned to calmness, he shook his head and said: "It's nothing. You can go back and understand what I just said."

"Yes, Grandpa." Bei Chenfeng nodded. He was confused. It was still very early. Why could Mr. Bei be so impatient to leave? Normally, he would be eager to work overtime.

Although he was puzzled, Bei Chenfeng still left.

At the same time, Beilao slowly stood up and walked into the simple bamboo house. If Xiao Fan were here, he would definitely find that there were layers of soul world surrounding the bamboo house.

Entering the bamboo house, a strong smell of blood and medicine assaulted my nostrils. On the bed, lying on the bed was an old man with a thin body, disheveled hair, and no color.

The old man was none other than a drunkard. He looked at Bei Lao approaching, his eyes full of pleading, and said weakly: "Bei Lao Gui, please give me a good time."

"Fuck you, when I told you this, you also sealed my cultivation. I will take revenge on you and make you unable to die." Bei Lao cursed angrily.

When he turned around, Bei Lao's skinny eyes were filled with mist, but it quickly disappeared.

A picture flashed through Bei Lao's mind. Back then, he was seriously injured and almost dying. He just wanted to be happy, but he was saved by a drunkard.

The drunkard kept stimulating him, and finally he survived. But what he didn't expect was that the drunkard lying on the bed now turned out to be a drunkard.

"Bei Laogui, you're not bleeding, are you?" The drunkard suddenly laughed and coughed several times because he was so excited.

Bei Lao did not continue to stimulate the drunkard. Instead, he said, "Don't worry, drunkard, I will let you fulfill your final wish before you die."

"Ahem~" The drunkard almost lost his breath and kept coughing. He stopped after a while and frowned: "You don't want to go to the Wushuang Holy City, do you?"

"Don't worry, we can bring him back in one day. With Old Monster Xi here, you shouldn't be able to die in a short time." Bei Lao squinted his eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, and added in his heart: "I hope some Don’t go too far, otherwise don’t blame me for being rude.”

The scene returned to the sky above the Wushuang Holy City. Ghost No. 1 was punched to pieces by a war saint monk from the God of War Camp, turning into powder and filling the air.

Everyone in the God of War camp showed disdain and ducked, preparing to pounce on the crowd below.

However!

Puff~

In the void, countless small beams of light suddenly shot out, densely packed and filling the void. The speed of the beam was incredibly fast, and it instantly enveloped hundreds of thousands of feet in a radius, enveloping everyone in the God of War Camp.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that made everyone gasp. The dense beams of light suddenly turned into entities and flew through the void, splattering countless blood in the void.

At the same time, heads were thrown into the air, and blood spurted out several feet high, which was extremely bloody and terrifying.

However, this was only the beginning. Those beams kept flipping and cutting their bodies into pieces, like a meat grinder.

Flesh and blood rained down from the sky, which was extremely terrifying. The thick smell of blood and chilling air filled every corner of the void.

For a moment, the void was silent and you could hear a needle drop.

Everyone was dumbfounded and stared at this scene in stunned silence. Their whole bodies were extremely cold and numb.

That was a powerful man above the peak of the War Emperor, and there were fifty or sixty early-stage War Saint realm monks, but all of them died?

The legendary and terrifying God of War camp was killed instantly?

Everyone couldn't believe this scene and couldn't help but rub their eyes. Some people even pinched their thighs hard. The pain told them that this was indeed true.

That God of War camp that made people fearful was really killed instantly!

"Holy shit, you're so awesome, you can kill the God of War camp instantly even if you're dead?" After a while, someone uttered a curse word, and he had completely forgotten the fear of facing the God of War camp before.

The others were not much better. Everyone was immersed in shock and could not recover for a long time. There was no joy at being saved.

"Impossible, this must be a lie!" Zhan Kuangzun's head shook like a drum, completely unable to accept this fact.

"A soul eagle from Beilao is so perverted?" Lu Zhan also looked straight at it and said, "Perhaps Beilao is not far from the legendary realm."