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Chapter 192 Void Spirit
That cold malice was clearly the evil energy that had infected the mushroom-headed monster's arm.

The evil energy will absorb the vitality of the infected. Once the mushroom-headed monster is infected, it means death is approaching, but those humans seem to have mastered this power...

Could it be that this wasteland world has begun to experience a transcendental awakening?
Zhou Yuan's mind raced, and he immediately used his mental power to shout, "Don't touch it, it's poisonous!"

The two young men who were about to take the straw cakes were suddenly shocked and turned back in confusion: "Ah?"

"Damn, how did this guy know?"

The man who brought the grass cakes and sweet grass juice was horrified. He hastily pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed the young man in front of him.

boom!
A stone shot out like a bullet and knocked the dagger away.

The wind was howling, and Zhou Yuan appeared in front of the man in an instant. He punched him directly between the mouth and nose with a simple punch, knocking him to the ground.

Three or four teeth spurted out of his mouth and nose with blood. The man felt dizzy and lost his will for a short time.

"Do it!" As if a barrel of explosives had been ignited, the outsiders mixed in with the crowd at the festival quickly pulled out the weapons hidden on their bodies, pointed them at the stunned residents of Fire Town who had not yet recovered from their shock.

A sudden riot broke out in the joyous and peaceful festive atmosphere.

However, the bloody scene did not occur.

The firelight flickered, illuminating the black shadows on the ground, and countless sticky dark arms sprang out. They were like the claws of evil spirits released from the underworld, firmly grabbing all the thugs, binding them and imprisoning them in place.

The hand holding the weapon froze in mid-air, unable to move at all no matter how hard he tried.

"What is this!"

The thugs screamed in terror.

The cold, sticky black mud squirmed and clung to their bodies like a living thing. Every inch of their skin could feel the cold, slippery touch, which brought an indescribable nausea and was creepy.

"Stand at attention."

At Zhou Yuan's command, everyone was controlled by the mud shadow to drop their weapons, straighten their chests and stand up straight, like statues.

The next second, Zhou Yuan's figure disappeared from the spot, and was replaced by a demonic shadow with a face exactly like his.

These people are all ordinary people, none of them are superhuman, and none of them possesses that kind of evil energy. It is obvious that the real main force is on Xia's side, and the purpose of these believers of the Goddess of Night is probably to assassinate or kidnap Xia's father, the mayor of Fire Town.

At this moment, Xia and Qiao, who were on their way home, suddenly stopped. The unique premonition of the new humans told them that something dangerous was approaching.

They drew their compound bows, drew their bows and put arrows on them, and listened quietly to the subtle sounds coming from afar to determine the enemy's position.

shhhhh!

The arrow flew through the air and passed through the burning lamp at the door of the house. The airflow it brought caused the flame to shake, and two painful screams rang out in the flickering shadows.

"It's so fast!"

Xia was shocked. He had only shot one arrow when the other enemy was already ten meters away. Shooting again from this distance would definitely be suicide.

She decisively abandoned the bow and arrow, drew a tactical knife from her waist, and prepared for close combat.

Bang bang bang!
Xia's father pulled out a pistol from his arms and pulled the trigger at the fast-moving black shadow. He was also a superhuman. Although his physical fitness had declined with age, he still maintained superb skills in things like shooting.

Dozens of bullets were fired at the attacking killers, but then something unbelievable happened to the three men. The air in front of the killers suddenly became turbulent like the surface of water. The bullets felt a strong sense of stagnation and blockage, and they stopped in mid-air and could not move forward.

After a moment, all the bullets lost their kinetic energy and fell to the ground. The three of them stared in astonishment, having never seen such a strange scene before.

Before he could think, the attacker was already close to him. Xia chopped fiercely with the tactical knife, but what he heard was the crisp sound of the tactical knife breaking.

The attacker in front of him was holding an illusory black blade made of some kind of dark energy. Its hardness and sharpness were far beyond ordinary weapons, and it easily broke the tactical knife made of alloy.

"Die, heretic!" the attacker roared excitedly, clenching the illusory black blade and stabbing it into Xia's heart.

boom!
A loud bell-like sound suddenly erupted from the air, and a gorgeous golden stick stretched out from the darkness and swept across, like hitting a baseball, ruthlessly swinging the attacker away.

A blood mist exploded in the air, and the attacker flew backwards with broken bones and tendons, falling heavily to the ground, his life or death unknown.

"who?"

The attackers were horrified and retreated suddenly, beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on their foreheads, as the chill of death slowly engulfed the place like a tide.

Without further ado, Zhou Yuan took the lead in activating his psychic power - mental shock.

The nine Evernight Goddess believers who were still able to move trembled in unison, but they regained consciousness only a moment later. Something deep in their souls opened its bloody mouth, swallowed up the damage caused by the psychic power, and in turn strengthened themselves.

Their breath rose slightly.

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows. Is there such a thing?

[Fanatical followers of the Night Goddess. They believe in the Night Goddess madly and do not allow any heresy that destroys the night to appear, such as electricity and fire.

A religious destruction many years ago drove them to another land, and deep in that land, they encountered a mysterious supernatural creature they had never seen before - the Void.

The Aetherials granted them unrivalled power, and now, after decades of recuperation, they return for revenge.

Abilities: Energy Devouring, Void Plague, Materialization.

Weaknesses: Afraid of physical damage, afraid of strong and dazzling light. 】

Void Spirit...

Zhou Yuan had never heard of this kind of supernatural creature. It was probably a specialty of this world.

He didn't think too much about it. The most urgent thing was to deal with these fanatics first. Well... to some extent, they were actually colleagues.

Since psychic energy will be devoured, the same may be true for elements, so just use fists and sticks...

Zhou Yuan practiced the True Dragon Breathing Technique. In an instant, an overbearing sense of oppression descended upon the space like a mountain. Everyone felt as if their throats were being strangled by a pair of invisible hands, making it difficult to breathe.

A feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart, and his fighting spirit dropped sharply.

In the momentary silence, the faint firelight illuminated Zhou Yuan's continuously flickering figure. He was so fast that it seemed as if he appeared in front of every fanatic at the same time.

Having completed his elemental transformation, he can be everywhere in this environment!
He swung his stick, causing a sharp whistling sound that broke through the air. The continuous crisp blows overlapped and turned into a fleeting symphony. One fanatic after another was brutally smashed into a pulp.

"Ha!" On the verge of life and death, a fanatic squeezed out his potential, shouted loudly, and actually caught the Zhendong Stick with his bare hands.

"Level 4..." Zhou Yuan was stunned. After the aura of this guy fully exploded, he actually had the strength of Level 4.

The fanatic roared once again, illusory black energy surging through his body. He tried his best to blast the Zhendong stick away, and two long swords of evil energy condensed in his palms, piercing Zhou Yuan's vital points.

(End of this chapter)