Chapter 163 163. This time it’s Irene Green’s turn

Author: Yuyu Kuaidong

Chapter 163 163. This time it’s Irene Green’s turn

Shin-Yokohama, Island Ward.

Looking down from the sky, the headquarters of the Daochuan Society was covered with wreckage, and thick black smoke billowed into the air.

There are vehicles coming from all directions in the city.

Police cars, military vehicles, fire trucks, ambulances... The surging smoke turned into layers of undercurrents, and a new atmosphere was about to be born.

The stage has been set.

The curtain opens.

The real drama is about to take place.

The protagonist this time...

Nance fell rapidly in the darkness.

The wind howled, and the black silk thread in my mouth carried the fragrance of the Queen's little feet.

He didn't know how long he fell before he finally sat down on the ground.

Not far in front of him, a burly demon resumed his action, and his eyes fell on Nance. The ugly demon's face had bloodshot eyes, as if burning with anger.

"...You're back!" He greeted in a cold tone.

Nance stood up slowly: "Yes, I will come back and continue to kill you."

At that moment, Demon Yamamoto's face showed a trace of stiffness.

"You're so loud..." he said, raising the corners of his mouth and cracking it all the way to his ears, "I can use extraordinary strength, but you are just an ant in front of me..."

Nance moved his wrists and neck, and spoke calmly and slowly: "Speaking of which, being in this situation is the retribution for your many evil deeds. Even if I don't come back, you won't live long..."

"Hehe, hehe..."

Demon Yamamoto sneered.

From the corners of his cracked mouth, a foul-smelling viscous liquid flowed out.

It's almost boiling.

The smell was a stench mixed with the smell of corpses and blood. It was the smell of hell.

Nance summoned the Holy Spear, held it in his hand, and looked at this person who was neither a ghost nor a ghost: "I'm too lazy to reason with people like you, I just want to make it clear to you why I came here."

The devil is still sneering.

Nance looked at him and said word by word: "I came here just to take your life with my own hands! Not only you, but also your superiors and your backstage. After today, I will slowly clear up the previous accounts."

, calculate it clearly one by one. It doesn’t matter whether you are a powerful official or a local ruffian... I will kill you this time. If you can bear it, you can live. If you can’t bear it, just die!"

"Then, let's try it..."

Demon Yamamoto twisted his neck and his blood-red eyes lit up.

He grinned.

Wisps of gray flames emerged from the surface of his body again.

Soon, the entire airborne area was once again surrounded by flames.

Nance's skin was also burned by the flames inch by inch.

"Depend on!"

He cursed.

The stockings I was holding in my hand quickly stuffed them into my mouth to prevent them from being burned.

"The difference between extraordinary and ordinary people is beyond your imagination..." Demon Yamamoto's face twisted, and except for his eyes, his entire body surface burned. The space around him suddenly began to fluctuate, and the air turned red.

Dropping like copper juice.

Nance was gradually engulfed in flames.

But this time, his body was not directly melted.

Although the skin on the body surface was still burned away, the meridians, blood vessels, and muscle tissue under the skin were all intact. He raised his arm and looked at it. Half-red and half-gold blood was surging in the blood vessels.

The red one is his, and the gold one is Lucifer's.

The two bloods merged and entangled with each other, building a powerful line of defense in his body.

The exact strength is unknown.

But at least there's nothing you can do about the devil in front of you.

"Thank you so much for letting me test the strength of my new body..." Covered in flames, Nance's smile seemed like a more terrifying devil. He held the stockings in his mouth and said in a vague tone: "Now, let me

Stab you to death, and then let Miss Irene make your crimes known to the public..."

The corner of Yamamoto Devil's eye twitched.

From Nance's half of the golden blood, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure, which was far beyond what he could bear.

But there are only the last few minutes of life left.

He didn't want to let Nance go just like that.

As a result, his body suddenly shattered and his skin turned into countless fragments.

And his flesh and blood condensed into a black mass.

Like a slug.

No limbs or head.

Mucus surges out of its body and flows on the floor. Its entire body presses on the mucus and slides forward. This way of moving is just like a leech.

"The biggest and most disgusting skater in the world!"

Nance looked sideways.

The space was torn open, and Irene returned here.

"This thing is so disgusting, please hurry up and get rid of it..." She said in disgust, then crossed her arms and walked out the door on high heels.

Nance held the holy spear and looked back at the monster.

The squirming insects came crushing the squirming ones on the ground.

Some remaining iron pieces and glass fragments could not damage its body surface, and the mucus sprayed out seemed to have a protective effect. What Nance unexpectedly found was that the broken skin on its body surface turned into

A little devil.

A pair of blood-red eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the small deformities stood up from the ground.

Their shapes are also all kinds of strange.

Some looked like animals that were crosses between mice and cats, some looked like hyenas, some looked like orcs... Dozens of little devils were scattered around, with cracked mouth corners, oozing foul-smelling saliva, and looked at the living people in the arena with salivation.

"Tsk!"

Erin folded her arms in extreme discomfort.

While rubbing the goosebumps on her arms, she secretly swore: She didn't want such an ugly subordinate, so why not launch a plastic surgery operation in the whole hell...

"I also want to try new skills..."

Nance murmured.

First spit out the stockings and put them away, then spread your arms.

Black-red flames ignited.

These flames turned into thin black mist and filled the air with him as the center.

These mists contain frightening genes and have the ability to cause mental pollution. This is the pain and panic derived from the depths of hell, derived from countless deaths, and can penetrate deeply into people's hearts and violently erupt into mental attacks——

Fear invades!

Familiar and demons of the jealous camp are both good at playing mental skills.

Under the influence of fear invasion, enemies whose realm is lower than his will be greatly polluted mentally and collapse in the pain of spiritual death again and again. Enemies whose realm is the same as his will also be attacked by nightmares that cannot be avoided.

, the combat effectiveness is doubled. Enemies who are one level higher than him will also be mentally attacked and distracted, resulting in a significant reduction in their ability to move.

After Nance deployed this third-level skill, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

The insect and the little demon it summoned were already shrouded in black mist.

Their movement speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

"...Don't think that you can crush me just by being one level higher." Nance held the holy spear and rushed forward. He stepped on a little devil under his feet and looked down at the screaming and hissing face. "Such an ugly monster.

, you shouldn’t appear in the human world, go back to hell..."

Hands up, guns down.

Black blood bursts out.

With a sharp howl, the monster turned into a black mist and dissipated, leaving only a pool of black blood with a foul smell on the spot.

"Fortunately, no corpses were left behind to pollute the environment."

Nance nodded slightly.

It turned directly into ashes, which is a good thing.

Then he turned sideways, looked at the huge insect, and asked curiously: "How can you attack me like this now?"

What answered him was a black liquid with a fishy smell.

Nance ducked out of the way.
To be continued...