Supernatural: Me! Super master in COS world

"Old man Yamamoto, I'll ask you to take a trip this time!" Ye

Yu said with a chuckle.

"I'd rather die to get rid of the evil, this is the meaning of the existence of the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court!" The

next moment, the pale figure standing in front of Ye Yu had disappeared, only the words remained, and they were still floating around.

Inside the museum.

"Bang!"

a shriveled corpse was thrown to the ground by a stout bald man like garbage.

Qin Heng and the two did not escape the same fate in the end, and they were sucked into dried corpses by Immorton one by one.

"Ah~ah~!"

Lu Bowen looked at the dried corpse that was thrown at his feet, hugged the body of the undead black scripture, and shrank to the corner of the wall tremblingly.

Immorton, who felt that his strength had gradually recovered, had a tyrannical sneer on his face.

After devouring the flesh and soul of so many people one after another, he already had a general understanding of this era.

Then, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the Black Sutra of the Undead that was held in Lu Bowen's hand.

Raising his hand, a suction force emerged from his palm out of thin air, and the Undead Black Sutra suddenly broke away from Lu Bowen and flew into Immorton's hand.

Looking at the Black Sutra of the Undead in his hand, Immorton's eyes flashed with a playful sneer.

With Charles Rothschild's temperament, he will inevitably want to get rid of himself completely all the time in the past fifty years.

"It's just that, it's a pity that there is no Sun Golden Sutra in this world for a long time!"

Immorton had a cold killing intent on his face and an evil sneer.

Because three thousand years ago, he had completely destroyed the book that was enough to threaten him.

Now, there will be nothing left to stop yourself.

Glancing at the Black Sutra of the Undead in his hand, Immorton raised his right hand to Lu Bowen who was shrinking in the corner:

"Since you resurrected me, I'll give you a decent death!"

"Ah~!"

Lu Bowen floated in horror.

At the same time, a sharp tile fragment not far away also slowly floated, and then turned into an afterimage, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, shooting straight towards Lu Bowen.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a scorching sword light instantly pierced through the wall and swept towards where Immorton was standing.

"Bang!"

Lu Bowen's figure slammed into the ground and wailed in pain.

"Who?"

Immorton frowned slightly, feeling the scorching air currents around him, and stared at the gap not far away.

"Step, step, step!" With

the sound of firm and powerful footsteps, an old man dressed in white feathers slowly walked in from outside the wall.

"Although it's not a void, but I feel an extreme malice and evil in you!" The

old man's voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku also slowly opened his half-squinted eyes.

Glancing around slightly, looking at the dried corpses all over the ground, the sharpness in his eyes suddenly became even better.

Even with it, the air around him was stagnant!

"Hey, the little ghost over there, if you can move, let's get out of here quickly!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni glanced at Lu Bowen not far away, and said lightly.

"Oh...... Oh good!"

Lu Bowen got up with a grin, and then ran out towards the gap on the side in a panic.

Immorton turned his head to glance at Lu Bowen's back, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

"I'm sorry! I want to kill someone, absolutely no one can escape!" I

saw Immorton raise his head to the sky and roar, and the sky above the entire museum changed again, lightning and thunder roared.

Immediately after, I saw him slam on the ground, and the huge power instantly penetrated the surrounding space, spreading in all directions.

10 meters ...... 100m ...... Kilometer...... 10,000 meters ......

In just a few breaths, the original modernization stage of the entire Wen City has disappeared.

"Happen...... What's going on

?""What is this place?""

This...... Is this a desert?" some

of the people who had been walking on the street became frightened when they looked at the scenery around them that had changed in an instant.

Of course, this also includes Lu Bowen, who has not gone far yet.

Greenhouse 749 in-bureau.

"Team Yao, look at this?"

Hearing a technician's reminder, Yaozhi's eyes immediately looked at the big screen in front of him.

"This ...... This is ......"

Looking at Wen City, which was already completely shrouded in desert, Rao is Yaozhi couldn't help but change his face at this time.

"Did you drag the entire Wen City into the ghost domain by yourself?"

"This guy...... What the hell is ......"

Looking at the picture displayed on the screen, Yaozhi muttered to himself with a solemn face.

"Where are our people?"

"Report to Team Yao, Captain Qingfeng Dao and they are already on their way, but now the situation is ......"

Looking at the streets that had been completely replaced by deserts, the technician obviously didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is our satellite system still functioning?"

"Yes!" "

Use the satellite system to provide the latest path information to those who have already departed." "

"Yes!"

Inside the museum.

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni looked at Immorton in front of him, and his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with sharp colors.

"Actually, dragged the whole city into another dimension?"

"Are you surprised? My strength doesn't end there!"

Immorton looked at the old man standing in front of him, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"No! I mean, that way, I'll be able to move my muscles a little, boy!" said

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni as he slowly lifted the quaint sword in his hand.

As he moved, the white haori and black kendo suit on his body also slowly drooped, revealing his upper body, which was covered in tendon flesh and scars.

"Buzz!"

accompanied by a buzzing sound, and the air around him trembled strangely.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterward, the heavy spiritual pressure seemed to be condensed into a substantial gravity, and swept away towards the surrounding space like a tide.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Immorton only felt his whole body sink hard.

"Who the hell is this old guy sacred!" Looking

ahead, the sturdy figure wrapped in bright and extreme energy, Immorton's face couldn't help but show surprise.

"Hmph!" The

next moment, his gaze froze, and then he snorted coldly.

I saw him raise his hand and wave, and the buildings around the museum instantly turned into yellow sand in the sky, forming a wave of sand more than ten meters high, which poured towards the figure.

"Everything is ashes!

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