Chapter 168, I'll clear the field

"Shi'er."

Yun Ming looked at Zheng Zha clapping his hands, his face full of joy.

No one seemed to expect things to turn out like this.

Zhao Zhuikong slowly walked out of the broken building. He was covered in wounds and there was a big gash on his stomach.

The demon Zheng Zha looked at his original form Zheng Zha coldly.

"mistake?"

"That's right. The main divine space cannot replicate me. In the end, it pieced together a defective product like you. My replica! Why are you so defective?"

Zheng Zha's words deeply touched the weakness deep in the heart of the devil Zheng Zha.

After he became a clone, the memories in his mind were not normal like those of other people. He was like a madman in a mental hospital, with his mind full of fragmented and unreal memories, as if two different souls were spliced ​​together. This caused Zheng Zha to often be in a half-crazy and half-insane state, and this state became more obvious after breaking through to the fourth-level gene lock.

"It doesn't matter. As long as I kill you and get your memory, I will be able to return to normal. I will use your genes to make up for my defects. Then I will be my true self."

The devil Zheng Zha's mouth suddenly cracked, revealing a malicious smile, with violent emotions brewing in his eyes.

The inner demon in his heart was completely aroused at this moment.

If the demon Zheng Zha falls into the state of inner demon and cannot get out of it, there is a high probability that he will die and his genes will collapse.

The current demon Zheng Zha is a clone with an imperfect genetic sequence.

If you want to make up for it, you need to kill the original body and replace it.

"I'm glad you have such thoughts, but I don't like you talking to me like this."

Zheng Zha raised his hand and gathered his energy.

"boom!"

A huge qigong wave instantly rushed towards the demon Zheng Zha.

The attack was so fast that the demon Zheng Zha couldn't dodge it.

Endless light flashed in the eyes of the devil Zheng Zha, and then, as if hit by a huge truck, his whole body was carried by the qigong wave and flew away.

Black flames burned on the surface of the body, but what was unusual was that this qigong wave containing terrifying power did not cause much damage to the demon Zheng Zha.

Just pushed him away.

Only a deep groove was left on the ground, which was caused by the energy wave of the Qigong wave.

"Here, I leave it to you."

Zheng Zha glanced at Yun Ming and then his body slowly floated up. The terrifying aura wrapped around the surface of his body, forming a transparent shield like a hedgehog.

This is the flying technique in the Dragon Ball world, a martial art that allows one to fly.

The air waves rolled, Zheng Zha accelerated instantly, and rushed directly into the sky, like a meteor rushing towards the place where the demon Zheng Zha flew past, leaving only a white trace in the sky.

Only a few remaining members of the Zhongzhou team and the Demon team were left at the scene.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Ming.

This 12-year-old boy looked dazed, as if he was thinking about something.
"Really? You just dumped the mess on me. Sigh! I take money from people and help them get rid of their troubles."

Yun Ming's calm and clear eyes swept across the audience, and then he said with a smile.

"It seems that I haven't been formally introduced yet! Let me formally introduce myself. My name is Yun Ming, and I am a ghost rider. Also, psychics are really powerful. I can actually detect the ghost area I have covered the entire city."

The next second, ripples like water waves appeared in front of everyone. The power of the invisible ghost could not be revealed, but Yun Ming could manipulate the surrounding air to form a certain distortion phenomenon to observe the invisible ghost.

The fluctuations in the air did not affect anything else. Chu Xuan looked around and looked up at the sky. There was a fluctuation with no end in sight.

Zhan Lan's mental power began to explore in a one-way straight line, until the end was distorted air waves. "How is this possible? How can it be so huge?"

The power displayed by Yun Ming at this moment frightened everyone.

Then the invisible ghost's ghost domain disappeared.

The remaining four members of the Demon Team on the opposite side remained silent.

"Chu Xuan, you should have seen the gap between us, so can you please just die quietly? After all, you are too dangerous."

Chu Xuan pushed up his glasses.

"Sorry, I don't want to die yet."

"Why? Logically, a guy like you who has no emotions should want to die. Is it because you have something to pursue? A goal?"

Yun Ming said lightly.

There was no fluctuation in Chu Xuan's emotions.

"Yes."

"Okay! Then I'll do it!"

Yun Ming raised the corner of his mouth slightly and snapped his fingers.

In an instant, a black shadow appeared in the sky. Its black scales were so dazzling under the sun, and its huge wings covered the sky.

A giant beast flew over their heads.

It has a snake-like body, a crocodile head, dragon horns on its head, wings on its limbs, and a 15-meter-tall body with a terrifying majesty.

This giant beast is the Dragon Servant.

The terrifying dragon might descended upon the entire place. The dragon servant's golden vertical pupils were filled with immense dignity as he looked at everyone as if they were ants.

At this moment, everyone's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and they were instinctively afraid, just like the upright apes being hunted by tigers in primitive times.

"dragon!"

This word appeared in everyone's heart.

The dragon is the totem of the Chinese people. It is a totem that has been passed down for thousands of years. Therefore, the Chinese people call themselves descendants of the dragon.

The dragon servant opened his mouth, and the surrounding elemental force instantly gathered into its mouth.

The spirit of words, Jun Yan.

The red flames instantly gushed out and turned into pillars of fire, instantly covering the entire scene like a flamethrower in war. The scorching heat rushed in all directions, instantly raising the surrounding temperature by more than ten degrees.

Everyone just felt their whole body burning hot, and their pores were constantly dissipating heat.

The roaring waves of fire rushed towards the demon team. The two pairs of elven wings on Ming Yanwei's back flapped quickly and he flew directly. His elven bloodline was strengthened and he possessed elven wings. He could fly in the air for a short time and gain the magical power of the wind element. He could add the power of the wind element to the arrows he shot.

What Chu Xuan strengthened was the power of faith and gun fighting skills. His weapons came from dual guns, as well as his inventions and creations. Inventions and creations were his most terrifying powers, which could easily make up for the gap in strength.

The raging flames were blocked by the transparent power of faith, and Chu Xuan could not die for the time being.

The moment the flames fell, Yun Ming moved all the members of the Zhongzhou team out of the field.

They appeared on a tall building ten thousand meters away and could only vaguely see the battle here.

Zhao Zhuikong's figure was looming, and he suddenly appeared behind Yun Ming silently, with the dagger in his hand emitting a cold light. This was the art of assassination, an assassination technique passed down from generation to generation by an ancient oriental assassin family.

When the art of assassination is combined with a powerful and strange bloodline, a terrifying combination is created.

(End of this chapter)