Chapter 3100 Repaying Others with Their Own Methods

"The last person who dared to say that about us now has grass over one meter high on his grave." Didira looked at Simmons with a sneer.

Simmons didn't talk nonsense to these little brats, and the sphere formed by the condensed spiritual energy of heaven and earth in his hand was thrown at Chen Zhao.

He believed that with the power of this energy ball, let alone Chen Zhao.

The children behind Chen Zhao and the manor behind him will be destroyed.

Chen Zhao suddenly raised his hand and saw the energy ball shrinking rapidly in front of Chen Zhao.

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

This...what's going on?

magic?

The energy ball has not weakened due to shrinkage.

On the contrary, the more compressed, the greater the power of the energy ball.

When reduced to the size of a table tennis ball, the energy ball had completely turned black.

Everyone changed color.

The black sphere was like a solid object in Chen Zhao's hand, being gently tossed and played by Chen Zhao.

"Is it just this level? This level is not enough to kill me."

Everyone's scalps are going to explode.

What's going on with this guy?

He compressed such a huge energy ball into such a small size?

Can this be done?

Of course, Simmons is the worst offender.

He couldn't hold it in his mouth just a moment ago.

The feeling of being number one in the world.

Simmons turned and ran.

But the next moment, he found that his body could not move.

To be precise, I couldn't move my legs.

His upper body could move, but his lower body couldn't.

"Since you make it impossible for me to dodge, then I will make it impossible for you to dodge. If you take a move against me, then I will also take a move against you."

Chen Zhao opened his palms, and the small black ball in his palm floated and began to spin rapidly.

Everyone felt that the surrounding air was flowing rapidly in the direction of Chen Zhao.

Moreover, the wind speed was so strong that they were all a little unsteady.

The little black ball didn't get bigger, but everyone knew that the little black ball was developing in a direction that made people's scalp numb.

Finally, the wind stopped...

Chen Zhao walked towards Simmons step by step.

"What are you going to do? I give up... I will not participate in the World Paranormal Competition... I..."

Chen Zhao grabbed Simmons' chin and stuffed the small black ball into Simmons' mouth.

Under normal circumstances, with the mass of the small black ball, Simmons can be compressed into slag by the mass of the small black ball at the moment of entrance.

However, Chen Zhao used energy to cover the outside of the small black ball with a shell.

Therefore, Simmons is not dead yet.

Chen Zhao suddenly picked up Simmons and threw him directly into the air.

Simmons disappeared from everyone's sight at an alarming speed.

Even Seth, who had the best eyesight, completely lost sight of Simmons within a second.

All he knew was that Simmons was flying very high.

And it's very, very fast.

After about ten seconds, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and at the same time a faint white circle of light was seen.

If it's daytime, it's almost difficult to see the white aperture.

It was only at night that everyone could see clearly.

"Simmons...is dead?" Everyone was in a daze.

The arrogant Simmons died like this?

"Maybe..." Chen Zhao shrugged: "I threw him into the dilute oxygen layer hundreds of thousands of meters away. He has now turned into cosmic dust. If he can still be reborn at that level, then I Just give him a spot.”

Everyone is rolling their eyes.

They finally understand now.

Why did the Sixth Conference give him this selection right?

They still feel like a dream.

When will such a monster appear in North America?

"Okay, it's your turn, pick up the bargain."

Chen Zhao's eyes turned to the skinny old man and Seth.

The two looked at each other, both regretting their previous decisions.

No...not a little regretful.

Really, my intestines are so green, okay?

"Sir...we admit defeat."

"No, there is no option to admit defeat. Since you are here to pick up the bargain, it means you are also aware of it."

"Sir, can I take a move?" The skinny old man looked at Chen Zhao and asked.

"Are you confident to take my move?"

"I am confident that I will not die."

Chen Zhao found that the skinny old man in front of him didn't have much fear in his eyes.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt something was wrong with the skinny old man in front of him.

The next moment, Chen Zhao suddenly grabbed the skinny old man.

The skinny little old man began to scream violently.

However, Chen Zhao covered his mouth, and the skinny old man struggled even more fiercely.

It lasted for more than a minute, and Chen Zhao casually threw the skinny old man to the ground.

The skinny little old man was breathing heavily.

He dared to ask for a move from Chen Zhao so confidently.

It's entirely because this is not his true nature at all.

There is only a fragment of his soul in this old man's body.

So there's no point in killing him.

Chen Zhao was just a little cruel to the fragment of his soul.

It was considered a punishment for him.

The soul fragments and the soul body are the same.

The two perceptions are also connected.

Therefore, the pain felt by the physical body can also be felt by the soul body.

It's not difficult to kill him if you really want to, just hold on to this fragment of his soul and torture him for three to five days, and even the main body of the soul will be gone.

Or it’s not difficult to trace the origin of the soul fragment.

The key point is that Chen Zhao doesn't have the time to work hard with him.

If he were here in his true form, Chen Zhao would send him home to the west with a slap.

If something is hard and thankless, just give him a little punishment.

The skinny little old man also had troubles that he couldn't express at this time.

He knew that Chen Zhao had discovered his true identity.

But since he is not dead, it can only be said that Chen Zhao has no murderous intention.

Suddenly, a dark shadow enveloped him and grabbed Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao raised one hand and grabbed the biting jaw.

This black shadow is Seth, and at this moment he transforms into a ferocious giant bear.

Druid? No, there's nothing natural about him.

I x, this guy is a foreign monster.

Bear demon, this.

Chen Zhao closed Seth's bloody mouth and squeezed it with one hand.

Seth's neck was twisted 180 degrees.

As soon as Chen Zhao let go of Seth, Seth got up and rushed towards Chen Zhao.

But the next moment, a larger bear rushed out of the darkness.

He bit Seth's neck and heard a click.

Seth was completely cold.

Chen Zhao grinned for a while, the princess seemed to be much older.

This bear demon is already big enough, but it is more than half smaller than the princess.

The princess rushed out and bit Seth to death, which frightened everyone present.

Only Chen Zhao was still watching with cold eyes. The princess glanced at Chen Zhao, who gave her a look.

Then he saw the princess biting the bear demon's body.

To be honest, another big guy showed up.

Chen Zhao's family has a lot of foodies, but the only one who can compete with the princess for food is Raymond.