“Bright!!”

Several watchers rushed out like arrows. The anxious female watcher ran in the front. She fell on the way but did not hesitate at all. She rolled forward and was the first to approach Brett's body.

"Bret, Brett, wake up! For God's sake, don't do this..." She collapsed and hugged Brett's head, bit off her gloves, gently wiped the blood off Brett's face with her slender hands, and whispered Brett's name.

"Medic! Medic!"

"There are wounded here, come quickly!"

The watchmen's mournful roars resounded through the night sky. The moonlight gradually dimmed, and the flying snow was mixed with a patter of rain.

Sleet.

Chen Liao turned off the communicator and took a step forward to get closer to You Jian: "Kadel died in the woods 300 meters to the northeast. Half of his head was blown up, and his sniper rifle also exploded. It looks like he was hit by a heavy sniper rifle."

“Hmm…?” You Jian nodded to indicate that he heard it. He didn’t say anything the whole time, his eyes fixed on the man sitting next to the Demon King.

Upon learning of the deaths of Bright and Cardel, Sakura Kyoko looked very unhappy. She clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Rest in peace, the demon king is dead."

The idea that Kader and Bright joined forces to kill the devil, but were also dragged to hell by the devil almost naturally emerged in the minds of all extraordinary people.

Most people felt a little sad. Two strong men who had worked together for many days had died like this. Moreover, Bright was very popular. His tragic death was undoubtedly a pity and pain.

But apart from the Wizard Council and the Watchers, everyone else felt somewhat relieved: the death of these two powerful transcendents represented the weakening of the overall strength of the two major forces. Moreover, their death also meant that the power of the Demon King did not fall into their hands.

So...where is the power of the Demon King?

Everyone's attention slowly focused on the man next to the Demon King. The extraordinary people all had good hearing, so they naturally heard the man's barking like a stray dog.

But no one cares that even the Demon King has to run away with his tail between his legs when they chase him, so what use are you, an accomplice who is suspected of inheriting the Demon King’s abilities?

"Are you the Demon King's accomplice? A fanatic who is showing love to the Demon King?" A Spirit Hall warrior pointed his pistol at Ren Suo and slowly approached him: "Hold your head with your hands and squat! Otherwise we will regard you as an enemy!"

Seeing other extraordinary people surrounding him in a fan shape, and seeming to want to execute the demon king's accomplice on the spot, Chen Liao immediately called the Yellow River monks, trying to grab the head or fish in troubled waters, but at this time You Jian stopped him and warned:

"Don't go."

Chen Liao said: "But if they get the Demon King's ability, we have no reason to snatch it away..."

"Look at that bear." You Jian said seriously.

Chen Liao was startled for a moment, and soon found Ursa, the giant Russian man, standing behind the crowd, half squatting, his pair of iron claws flashing with lightning, his eyes fixed on the devil's accomplice, looking like a taut bowstring, but he did not rush forward, but kept a safe distance.

"The instincts of wild animals are much stronger than ours. Even they don't dare to rush forward rashly. Don't rush to your death." You Jian said in a relaxed tone: "Also, if a fight breaks out later, don't start it. I'll do it myself."

Chen Liao nodded and said, "Since you have taken action, there is naturally no room for us to take action."

Chen Liao suddenly thought to himself, "Oh no! I accidentally said what I really thought. It sounded like I was complimenting You Jian. You Jian would definitely answer arrogantly...

However, You Jian shook his head and said, "No, what I mean is that if it's useless even if I go up, then you guys shouldn't go and die."

"ha?"

A fourth-turn cultivator, who has traveled 2,500 miles, killed several large-scale sources of trouble and dozens of medium-sized sources of trouble, and is ranked at least in the top five among the world's extraordinary people (only the extraordinary people from the local forces of the earth are included). He is arrogant and confident. If he were not for his powerful strength, he would have been beaten to death long ago. But You Jian is actually worried that he can't win?

"He's really angry now..." You Jian said softly.

Chen Liao's heart moved, thinking that You Jian seemed to know the accomplice. But before he could ask, he heard a gunshot.

In Fanying, the only ones who can wield firearms are naturally the warriors of the Spirit Hall, but most extraordinary people possess long-range attack spells!

Just like hearing the starting whistle of a sprint race, all the extraordinary beings attacked at the same time, some fired guns, some cast spells!

No force can take the sole survivor for itself. Instead of capturing him and slowly wrangling with him, it is better to kill him now and create a fait accompli. Then, it is possible to obtain the power of the Demon King, ascend to the sky in one step, and stir up the world!

Although many people have taken action, but...what if one gets hit?

Compared with the lottery on Weibo, the chances of winning are greater and the prizes are richer, so everyone will give it a try!

For this reason, everyone used their strongest long-range output as soon as they arrived!

And at this moment, a black mist-like gauze suddenly appeared on the body of this accomplice.

The next second, almost all the long-range attackers' expressions changed, and their torsos were hit by strange and unpredictable blows at the same time, causing them to scream and fall to the ground.

Without exception, the warriors of the Spirit Hall who pulled the trigger of their pistols had their chest armor pierced, leaving round bullet holes, as if they had just shot themselves; and for the extraordinary people who used long-range attack spells, those with lower destructive power felt as if they were punched and flew away, while those with a larger destructive range felt as if they had been beaten all over their bodies!

A black-armored warrior trembled as he lowered his head. He saw that the Susanoo I-type was pierced through and blood was flowing out from the bullet hole on his chest. Only then did his central nervous system receive the pain signal. He took two steps back and knelt on the ground. He coughed dryly twice and tears flowed uncontrollably: "It hurts... It hurts so much... Someone please save me..."

"It doesn't hurt."

Ren Suo looked at the bullet tip dripping onto the ground, then glanced at Qiao Muyi lying on the ground and shook his head gently: "It doesn't hurt at all."

He touched the black gauze on his body, glanced at the extraordinary people who were screaming and asking for medical soldiers not far away, and smiled sadly: "Look at them, they dance so ugly."

"It hurts so much for them to have a small hole, so how much pain were you enduring just now?"

"I will use the gift you gave me to protect myself and to help you vent your anger." Ren Suo's voice was very calm, but his pale teeth had bitten several bloody cuts on his lower lip: "They will pay the price for their stupidity."

He tapped the right earmuff of the headset and asked it to repeat what it had just said:

Demon King: Can acquire negative emotions, but is not affected by them himself. Negative emotions can be used as a universal energy source.

Derivative Skill 1: Shadow of Destruction: Consume negative emotions to strengthen all spell effects (attack/move/heal/enhancement, etc.), and the strengthening effect can reach the upper limit of the spell (theoretically, it can be as strong as it can be). At the same time, all spells can be attached with the "Shadow of Destruction" feature, and all spells can kill enemies more effectively and efficiently.

Destruction Shadow Shelter Veil: Greatly reduces pain sensitivity, greatly enhances virus resistance, greatly enhances resistance to various spells, greatly enhances mental resistance, greatly weakens attack power, has a total of 3 layers of barriers, automatically gathers aura to restore 1 layer of barrier per second, until the spell is canceled or all 3 layers of barriers are broken.

Additional destructive effect Absolute Blade Armor: For all attacks resisted by the gauze, and the attacks are made by intelligent creatures, the gauze contact surface will automatically generate resentment projectiles with the same destructive power, and automatically attack the corresponding intelligent creatures at the same speed. Each resentment projectile generated will automatically consume negative emotions.

Ren Suo condensed frost in his hands and gently placed them on Qiao Muyi's body. He drained away the nearby spiritual energy and moisture and made an ice coffin with Qiao Muyi's body as the center.

Rain and flying snow fell on the flawless ice coffin, blurring Qiao Muyi's features. Ren Suo swept it with his hand, but found it was useless.

"Why did this rain choose us?"

He looked up at the night sky and stretched out his right hand toward the sky.

The shadow of destruction waxes and wanes.

Amid the astonished and doubtful gazes of the crowd, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly broke apart, and the beautiful moonlight seemed to rise from his hands, or as if he had received it from the moon.

The moonlight shone on the square and flawless ice coffin, illuminating the devil's perfect sleeping face.

Ren Suo was kneeling beside the ice coffin, wearing a black gauze robe, like a husband mourning his beloved wife.

But no one would underestimate him. The reflex attack just now was enough to make the extraordinary people treat him with extreme caution. At the same time, the extraordinary people were also excited in their hearts. At least, the power of the devil lies in him!

"Don't be afraid, he's alone!" A female watcher strode over holding Bright's sword and shouted, "Revenge for Bright!"

Ren Suo looked at the extraordinary people who were approaching cautiously, some with cautious movements, some with greedy eyes, and some with anger. He laughed and nodded thoughtfully:

"Indeed, revenge is the best thing that can happen to a human being."

The next second, a pillar of flame shot straight into the sky, the murderous moonlight pierced through the dark clouds and illuminated the sky, the frigid ice stream froze the earth, and a blade-like gale swept across the sky and the earth!

However, for Ren Suo, the flames helped evaporate his tears, the ice stream helped wash his face and clothes, the strong wind helped him fix his hair, and the moonlight helped him create a perfect stage.

He stood up gracefully, smiling, and looked at the people who were scarred and frightened by the previous round of magic storm. He shook his head slightly and asked in a puzzled tone:

"She was lying down, why did you dare to stand?"

It looked like Ren Suo was surrounded by one person. Someone in the crowd couldn't help but whisper something, but the voice echoed in everyone's heart:

"The devil has arrived."