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Chapter 253 No One Survives the Curse! Violent Demolition (Please Subscribe)

"Hey, put it on display in the window? This commander-in-chief is still a top student, with great talent in culture and sports!" Shadow Host was amazed. When he unfolded the test paper, the huge zero points on it were bright red and dazzling.

The Shadow Host almost choked to death from what he just said.

"Zero points? Damn it, no one has passed it since elementary school. They are all multiple-choice questions, and even a few of them can get it right. Isn't this commander-in-chief a fool?" Shadow Host kept complaining.

The corners of Bei Juehan's mouth twitched slightly. If Mu Yan was a fool, then what were they who were crushed into dogs by Mu Yan?

Square root of fool? Super silly?

"That's not right." The Shadow Host said, "There's something wrong with this question. What should I do if I encounter a commander-level monster in the wild... There is such a stupid option as running away. Of course I chose to go up and fight. There is nothing wrong with Mu Yan's choice. , it’s because the person who came up with the question is confused!”

At this moment, we are far away in Shonan.

Academic Affairs Office.

Teacher Wang suddenly sneezed loudly, and then said strangely: "I wear so much, so I won't catch a cold."

Bei Juehan felt like his head was full of black lines and his veins were bulging, and he said, "Master, stop studying the test papers and start now."

He also wanted to see why Shadow Tower Master wanted these things to kill people.

"Don't panic. On the surface, I'm studying the test paper, but actually I'm sensing Mu Yan's remaining breath on the test paper... If you get some hair and blood, why should I go to such trouble?" the Shadow Building owner said plausibly.

Bei Juehan clenched his fist, and considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he finally restrained the urge to beat the poster.

I saw the master of the Shadow Tower opening his arms and shouting: "Great God of Hell, I will sacrifice lives for you, please open the prison door!"

The originally brightly lit hall suddenly blew up with strong winds, bringing with it a cold and icy sound, mixed with terrifying wails.

I saw the top of the Shadow Building Master's head, as if the void was torn open, and a huge dark vortex appeared, with powerful energy fluctuations spreading out.

The test paper was actually floating in the air, changing very strangely.

Twist, fold, reorganize.

Finally turned into a little paper man!

Bei Juehan's hair was blown by the cold wind, and the wind was as sharp as a knife. He squinted his eyes and looked over, feeling a huge shock in his heart.

The huge whirlpool was extremely deep, like an abyss of hell, and it carried a powerful suction force, as if it were the mouth of a vicious beast, trying to swallow everything in.

"Is that the entrance to hell?" Bei Juehan murmured, in disbelief.

The Shadow Host looked at the paper man hanging in mid-air and laughed loudly: "Anyone under the power of this curse will die, no matter who they are!"

He raised his hand, and it was actually covered with a layer of green fire, which looked very strange.

Green flames danced in front of the Shadow Building Master, reflecting his face.

It was a face that was even more delicate than a woman's, with a hint of coquettishness and natural allure.

Each of his cheeks is painted with a strange pattern, which is mysterious.

"Fire of the Netherworld, burn your soul!" The Shadow Building Master screamed, then threw out the flame in his hand and hit the paper man.

The flames immediately wrapped the paper man. Strangely, the paper man did not turn into ashes immediately, but instead made an anthropomorphic struggling movement.

The shadow landlord chuckled strangely and said: "Let you suffer the pain of burning heart and die slowly!"

Bei Juehan stared, feeling a cold air rushing up from the soles of his feet, straight into the Tianling Cap.

The paper figure twisted its body in the flames, as if it were a living person. The scene was really terrifying.

At this time, Mu Yan, who was sitting on the blue fighter plane, felt that his chest was tight and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

He stood up suddenly.

"Commander, what's wrong?" Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu asked.

Their expressions were tense because Mu Yan was in a very strange state at the moment.

The next moment, Mu Yan spit out a mouthful of blood.

Due to the strong power of his bloodline, his blood was red gold in color, making him look extremely noble.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu panicked and hurriedly helped him.

But Mu Yan was like a sculpture, his body stiff and his eyes dull.

However, at this moment, Mu Yan's soul was turned upside down.

A surging flame invaded and soon burned into a gorgeous sea of ​​​​fire.

More than a dozen fighting spirits were running away, and the scene was very chaotic.

Only the Holy King Sword and the Demon Abyss Sword were floating quietly, looking very stable.

They were unscathed by the flames, but instead burst out with dazzling light, resisting.

At this time, a shadow gradually condensed in the sea of ​​souls and transformed, it was Mu Yan.

At this moment, his willpower forcibly entered his soul sea.

"Mu Yan, this is the power of the curse." In another direction, a young man in white robe stepped out of the void, it was Li Taiqing.

"Brother Qing, how do you crack it?" Mu Yan asked.

Now the green flames are like a vast ocean, drowning everything.

The two shadows were in the sea of ​​fire, their figures gradually blurring.

Li Taiqing said: "This is someone who has placed a curse on you from a distance. We must find his location and interrupt him forcibly."

Mu Yan said: "Is there nothing we can do about these flames?"

Li Taiqing shook his head: "This is the fire of the netherworld, and mortal methods are ineffective against it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Yan wave his big hand, and the sea water rushed in, hitting everything, covering the sea of ​​souls, covering the flames, and crushing everything.

Countless sizzling sounds sounded.

This is the battle between fire and sea water.

One wave was annihilated, and another rushed to make up for it. It seemed that the energy from both sides was endless and endless.

"Can you find the location of the attacker?" Mu Yan asked.

Li Taiqing said: "When he uses his methods, of course he also exposes his location and can find it."

After all, he is a man who has lived for thousands of years and has seen a lot. Although he is just a remnant soul, his perception is huge. Through these netherworld fires, he can quickly locate the attacker's location.

"Let's go!" Mu Yan's consciousness immediately disappeared from the sea of ​​souls.

The next moment, Mu Yan's eyes were as bright as lightning, with a murderous aura.

Shui Wanshi and Lei Qianqiu were shocked.

"Commander-in-Chief, are you awake?" The two of them were so frightened that if the Commander-in-Chief died here inexplicably, even if the two of them had 10,000 lives, it wouldn't be enough to compensate them.

Mu Yan said: "Let's go to the Atlantic Ocean and move forward at full speed!"

The speed of the blue fighter jet reached its extreme, ten times the speed of sound, and it made violent roars in the sky.

Seen from the ground, there is only a long thin line running through the entire sky.

At this moment, in the underground palace.

The Shadow Tower Master unleashed even more turbulent Netherfire, burning the little paper man fiercely.

But although the little paper man's body was twisted and looked extremely painful, he never turned into ashes.

"Master, is Mu Yan dead?" Bei Juehan asked anxiously.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" said the Shadow Tower Master, adding another fuel to the fire.

The strange thing is that no matter how it is burned, the paper man is like stubborn iron and cannot be burned out at all.

"Damn, this is so evil." The Shadow Building Master was speechless. This was the first time he encountered such an unbelievable thing.

A large amount of sweat remained along his forehead.

"This Mu Yan is too stubborn!" Shadow Host screamed angrily.

The paper man was twisting, more like dancing, and the zero points on it were still bright red, seeming to be mocking the Shadow Host.

"I'll fight with you..." The Shadow Building Master used all his strength, his fingers became claws, and green flames kept rushing out.

Now his whole body was like a melting pot, bursting with energy, and every inch of his skin was rendered green by the energy in his body, which was clearly visible from the outside world.

Especially the eyes of the Shadow Host have green flames flowing through them, and when he opens his mouth, the breath he exhales is green.

It’s literally green from head to toe!

The fire of the netherworld reached its peak.

The little paper man obviously couldn't hold it anymore, and the distortion was getting bigger and bigger, and he was struggling constantly, as if he was electrocuted, shaking like chaff.

"Ah ha ha ha ha..." The shadow landlord was laughing wildly, his face full of joy.

suddenly!

The ground shook, and the dark underground palace seemed to have been violently demolished.

The originally solid roof was now like paper, exploding layer by layer and flying away.

"Hahaha... Holy shit!" The Shadow Building Master was still smiling heartlessly, but suddenly he saw that the roof was gone!

The entire underground palace is exposed to the sun.

A golden figure, like an emperor, hung above them.

The golden sword in his hand shines brightly, like a sword of judgment.

Bei Juehan was already frightened and said tremblingly: "Mu Mu... Mu Yan is here!"

"What? Is he Mu Yan?" The shadow landlord was speechless. Before he could curse the other party to death, the other party came to his door.

The killer failed too much to do this.

Mu Yan watched all this coldly and raised his sword again, golden light shining in the air.

boom!

Another hundred-meter-long golden ripple was cut out, penetrating the world and destroying everything!

Everything in the main hall turned into nothingness under the light of this sword.

The vortex of the Hell Gate closed crazily the moment the sword light passed by, like a gray wolf running away with its tail between its legs, never daring to appear again.

At this moment, this place became a disaster scene, with plumes of smoke rising into the sky and devastation everywhere.

The Shadow Building Master looked at the hall being destroyed and turned into ruins in the blink of an eye, feeling very sad in his heart.

At this time, he found a big hand coming over him, directly holding Bei Juehan in his hand, and grabbed him.

"I am absolutely no match for this person!" Shadow Host felt a life and death crisis and immediately ran away.

Bei Juehan was like a weak chicken, grabbed by the giant hand made of fighting spirit. Life and death depended on Mu Yan's thoughts.

"If you can't avenge yourself, why don't you come looking for someone else?" Mu Yan chuckled, as if he was mocking.

Bei Juehan's face became more and more desperate, and fear slowly covered his eyes.

"It's a pity that your father begged for mercy on your behalf..." Mu Yan shook his head, as if you were hopeless.

He gave it a firm squeeze.

There was a bang, and the giant hand clenched into a fist.

There is no one like Bei Juehan in the world.

Mu Yan looked coldly at the Atlantic Ocean outside the island, with murderous intent in his eyes: "The next one is next, and you still want to run away? No one can escape in front of me!"

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