Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms.

Chapter 121: The Extreme Desire Church, Ghosts and Gods Go Wild

Zhou Yan jumped into the air, mocking at a very fast speed, and swung his right fist hard at the man in the windbreaker.

The fist appeared in front of the man in the windbreaker's face in an instant.

The windbreaker man's face showed surprise, which quickly turned into a strange smile.

He put his left hand together and pointed his fingers upward, and a wall made of sand and gravel appeared between the two of them.

boom!
The fist hit the wall with a loud crash, breaking the wall into pieces on the spot.

Although the wall was blown up, it at least blocked Zhou Yan's fist.

"Well, your fists need to be a little stronger to be of some use."

Amidst the strange laughter, the parapet under the feet of the windbreaker man and the concrete under Zhou Yan's feet turned into a large amount of quicksand, which surrounded Zhou Yan in a turbulent manner.

It instantly turned into a sand coffin with exquisite reliefs.

"Die!"

The man in the windbreaker snapped his fingers lightly, and the endless quicksand that wrapped around Zhou Yan suddenly tightened.

However, the scene he expected of flesh and blood being squeezed and exploded by quicksand did not appear.

He only saw a fist wrapped in armor and emitting purple flames breaking through the quicksand and suddenly striking out in the strange light.

In a moment, it was heavily imprinted on his chest.

The man in the windbreaker spurted blood on the spot and was knocked out of the building.

Zhou Yan, who had transformed into the form of a powerful ghost, retracted his fist.

But I saw that all the clothes on the windbreaker man who flew out of the building collapsed and turned into sand.

He spread his arms and legs, and fell backwards in a big letter position. In the process, he did not forget to show Zhou Yan a crazy smile and made a middle-finger gesture.

"Interesting, a bit like a poor quality version of the Sand Armor."

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth slightly curled up under the helmet.

Then he took a step forward, leaning his body naturally forward, and calmly fell headfirst from the hundred-meter-high building.

Swish!
He was surrounded by an exaggerated feeling of weightlessness and the sound of violent wind rang in his ears.

As the windbreaker man looked surprised, Zhou Yan, headfirst, caught up with him in a posture that was more suitable for breaking through air resistance.

Extending his right hand, Zhou Yan accurately grabbed the windbreaker man's exposed shoulder after his clothes were torn apart. His sharp finger armor dug into the windbreaker man's skin, leaving five bloody holes.

Deification!
The ghost horns on Zhou Yan's helmet suddenly stretched out, the ghost spells on his armor lit up with a scarlet light, the hazy seal on the back of his right hand shone, and his body was simultaneously wrapped in a terrifying purple demonic flame.

He pulled back his left fist, and a light of destruction ignited on the tip of his fist. The raging demonic flames formed a huge shadow of an evil ghost behind Zhou Yan.

"Hey, you--" the man in the windbreaker screamed, his face showing extreme fear.

He tried desperately to break free from Zhou Yan's control, but was completely unable to do so.

In the end, he could only try his best to condense a sand shield that was half a meter thick between himself and Zhou Yan.

"Innocent."

Zhou Yan watched all this coldly, and punched out with his left fist. The evil ghost shadow behind him made the same movements as him!

Ghost fist!

Bang!
The thick sand shield exploded with a loud bang, completely unable to block Zhou Yan's fist at all.

As endless demonic flames poured out, the man in the windbreaker was hit in the abdomen by this horrific punch while screaming in despair.

boom!
A high-speed afterimage, like a cannonball, with huge kinetic energy, instantly smashed into the street from high altitude.

It instantly created a horrible pothole on the busy road.

The next second, another figure also fell rapidly, but when it was about ten meters above the ground, a pair of huge black wings spread out on its back.

The falling speed decreased rapidly, and finally he stood on the ground lightly and gracefully.

Under the shocked gazes of passers-by on the surrounding streets, the Tengu wings on Zhou Yan's back turned into a cloak and fell off.

Wearing armor, he walked step by step to the broken pit, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the man in the windbreaker, who was only left with his chest and above.

Then slowly lift it up to your face and observe it.

The body of the man in the windbreaker that disappeared below the chest showed signs of repair and rebirth in the black substance that kept emerging.

Zhou Yan looked at this guy who was still alive despite having blood gushing out of his seven orifices, and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you a lustful person or a restrainer? How can you survive like this?"

"Strange. Monster!" The man in the windbreaker stared at Zhou Yan, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

"Come, tell me the location of your so-called Ji Yu Church." Zhou Yan didn't care about the enemy's fear, and laughter came out from his helmet.

The man in the windbreaker was just in a daze, laughing wildly and talking to himself: "Two days. Two days later, the Metropolitan. The Pope will kill you."

"Two days later, the Pope of the Metropolis." Zhou Yan smiled slightly.

It seems that no more information can be obtained.

He pushed the man in the windbreaker to the ground, and his fist flashed with a destructive light again.

Smash it down without mercy.

This time, the fist directly exploded the enemy's head.

[Kill "The Great Desire" and gain 1855 spiritual points]

[You get "Small Life Essence" x30]

[Kill six "Great Desires" (1/6)]

“Is this the Great Desire One?”

Zhou Yan stood up expressionlessly and pinched to death the black butterfly that flew out of the corpse.

Feeling a little disappointed.

Whether it is the actual feeling or the spirituality of the reward, it can be seen that the level of this opponent is not as good as Shuten and Daiki from the previous disaster world.

At most level five.

Zhou Yan reached out and grabbed the corpse to check the information.

[The Great Desire (Pursuing the Desire of Splendor)] [Type: Host of the Extreme Desire Butterfly]

[Description: The pathological pursuit of a certain desire has stimulated the special power of the Extreme Desire Butterfly, which can transform the "desire quality" into a conceptual ability that suits itself.]

[Rating: 0 stars, level 5]

[Attributes: Physical strength 52, Agility 53, Spirit 56]

[Note: Even if he died, he should have died in a magnificent farewell, but the result was such a pathetic one.]

The gourd of Shuten-doji appeared behind him, and Zhou Yan stored the corpse in the gourd.

Although the probability of using it as a fusion material is very low, there is definitely nothing wrong with keeping it first - if it is not used anyway, even if it is stored in the gourd, it will be cleared away by [Order] when leaving the disaster realm.

That’s right, there is no loophole in the rule that “things from the world of disaster cannot be taken away”. Even in a special storage space like the wine gourd, they will still be cleared out.

Currently, the only way Zhou Yan can confirm to take things away is to use his super fusion talent to collect chaotic objects as materials.

But the material space is precious, and he obviously won't just include meaningless things and waste space.

After a simple tidying up, Zhou Yan stretched his body, and before more and more people who came to watch the fun gathered around, his figure disappeared directly on the street.

It's time to go back to the square to harvest the vegetables.

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At the Civic Square, the chaos caused by tens of thousands of monsters has not yet stopped.

The citizens who were fleeing screamed in despair, and blood and body parts were everywhere. It was simply hell.

There are only a few hundred police officers stationed on the edge. They can be used to deter ordinary people, but they are far from enough to deal with the tens of thousands of monsters that are not afraid of life and death.

Long suddenly swung the Ye Lian Huo Sword that was burning with miasma and killed a lustful person in front of him, but he was too late to remove the black butterfly that flew out of the lustful person's body.

The next second, she was knocked flying by another tall lustful man next to her who looked like a standing lizard. After rolling on the ground for several times, she jumped up in embarrassment.

The girl gasped violently and looked around with an unpleasant expression.

If it weren't for the powerful defense of the secondary life equipment and the additional physical and agility bonus it provided her, she would have already died at the hands of the endless monsters around her.

Just like the "drunkard" who had just been dismembered by the monster.

"Although after becoming a Fate-Armored User, even if I die, I will just return to Master Zhou Yan's Hall of Heroes, but if I die without being of any help, Master will definitely look down on me."

Long bit his lip, looking unwilling.

Waiting to die is impossible, that would be too shameful.

With a light shout, the Long Seal on his hand flashed, and the blade of the Ye Lian Huo Sword, which was covered with black flames, was wrapped with an extra layer of blue demonic flames.

Then, she turned around at high speed and made a violent large loop, instantly cutting the monsters surrounding her in half.

Feeling that the durability of her life suit and her own physical strength had been restored somewhat by the previous attack, the girl clenched her teeth.

"If I were stronger."

The armor given to her by Lord Mingming has such a strong endurance recovery effect and damage enhancement effect.

But she performed very poorly.

While she was feeling depressed, the following people who were eager for sex rushed to her one after another.

Just when she was ready to be hit again.

Boom!
With a dull thud, a lustful person next to him was trampled into pieces on the spot.

The girl turned her head blankly and saw a familiar tall figure.

Although the figure was surrounded by hideous armor, the familiar aura it exuded surprised the girl.

"Lord Zhou Yan!"

"It's me." Zhou Yanlang smiled, gently put his arm around the girl's waist, and praised: "Long, you did a good job."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the Ye Lian Huo Sword from the girl.

The next moment, the miasma on the sword in Zhou Yan's hand suddenly surged, almost turning into a black flaming sword.

With a casual wave of his hand, he beheaded all the people who surrounded him.

Then Zhou Yan put Long down and patted her shoulder: "Protect yourself and just watch carefully."

"Okay!" The girl stood up obediently.

Zhou Yan smiled, and the ghost spell on his armor lit up. Combined with the ghost horns that grew rapidly on his helmet, he looked even more evil and terrifying.

Deification!
Then Zhou Yan grasped the Ye Lian Huo Sword, which was as powerful as a black flame sword, with both hands and exerted force with his feet instantly.

Crazy act!

His figure disappeared instantly.

Boom boom boom boom!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
A series of horrifying ground-breaking sounds rang out in a clockwise direction with Long as the center.

What followed was the sound of a high-speed blade cutting flesh.

The girl looked around hurriedly, but could not see Zhou Yan at all. She could only see the trails of flames left by the black flaming sword.

If someone could look down from the sky directly above, they would be able to see the miasma flame slashed out by Zhou Yan, the trajectory of which continued to expand outward like circles of mosquito coils.

As the trajectory passed by, a large number of violent people were cut in half and killed instantly.

He fell to the ground with a scream before he could even react.

The whole scene was like wheat waves blown by the wind. When the wind blew, all the wheat fell down.

Two seconds later, a large number of black butterflies flew out from the corpses of the lustful people all over the ground. They fluttered in all directions, trying to find their next host.

But Zhou Yan did not intend to give them a chance. A second later, the black flame sword returned like a storm.

Boo hoo hoo.
Black flames streaked across the air, and countless black butterflies were precisely chopped off, all turning into ashes.

Zhou Yan had suddenly returned to Long's side, and touched the girl's little head covered by the eagle-beak helmet with a smile.

Then, the black flame sword once again drew a gorgeous trajectory and floated away.

This time, the target is all the lustful people in the audience.

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There should be one more chapter updated today - probably!
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