North America: An Extraordinary Life Beginning with Exorcism

Chapter 68 Total Destruction
The next second, Green's figure appeared behind them like a ghost.

Bang bang bang!
Without any defense, the three black men behind the altar were kicked away by Green in one blow.

The twisted staff also flew out of his hand and fell to the side.

"Get the staff!"

The black wizard in the middle shouted, got up from the ground and rushed towards Green.

His eyes were wide open, revealing ferocity and determination.

Voodoo wizards are not afraid of death. Even if they are killed by their enemies, they can be reborn with the blessing of the gods.

However, Green was not at all panicked when he saw this, and stood firmly in place.

He looked calm, his eyes fixed on the black wizard's every move.

Seeing the black wizard rushing towards him, Green raised his foot and kicked him accurately in the chest.

The kick was so fast that the black wizard had no time to react.

boom!
The black wizard was kicked in the chest by Green and immediately let out a painful groan.

His body lost balance and flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a dull thud, the black wizard's back fell heavily to the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"cough……"

The black wizard raised his head from the ground with difficulty, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Just one kick and he was seriously injured.

However, there was no panic in his eyes when he looked at Green, only complete madness.

"Ha ha!"

He showed a crazy smile on his face, letting the blood from the corner of his mouth drip onto the ground: "Show us our power!"

Green frowned tightly and turned his head to glance at the two black men next to him.

I saw that they had picked up the twisted staff and were standing side by side, with four hands firmly grasping the staff.

The two of them kept muttering something in a low and strange voice.

As the spell continued, Green felt the magic circle on his left wrist react more and more strongly, and a strong premonition of danger surged in his heart.

He no longer hesitated, and with a sudden force of his legs, he rushed towards the two black wizards.

The distance between them was not far, only about five or six meters.

With Green's speed, he could cross it in a breath.

However, he had only taken a few steps when he felt the air around him become sticky.

It was as if an invisible big hand grabbed the air together.

Green felt that breathing was becoming difficult, and every breath was like pulling a ball of thick cotton wool.

At this moment, blurry figures appeared behind the two black wizards standing side by side.

Then, the figures gradually became clear, looking like a group of ghost warriors holding scimitars.

Like the wizards, their faces were painted with white paint to look like skulls.

The armor on his body was in tatters and a faint black aura lingered around him.

Seeing this, Green frowned tightly, knowing that he had to break the ritual before the ghost warrior was fully formed.

He immediately held his breath, gathered all his strength in his legs, and suddenly rushed towards the two black wizards like a cannonball.

The air around me was like a sticky rubber sheet, and every step forward required tremendous effort.

Just as Green rushed to the front of the black wizard, the group of ghost warriors completely condensed their bodies.

call!
A scimitar cut through the air and slashed towards Green.

Green's pupils constricted and he twisted his body violently, barely avoiding the blade.

Before he could steady himself, several more scimitars attacked from different directions.

Green didn't dare to delay at all. He exerted force with his legs and took a few steps back quickly.

Unlike him, the group of ghost warriors seemed not to feel the obstruction of the air and moved very quickly.

In just a few breaths, Green was attacked more than a dozen times.

He dodged with all his might and barely avoided the attack.

Kicking away the ghost warrior in front of him, Green's expression was extremely grim. The air around him was still the same as before, and the air felt very thin.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would be hacked to death sooner or later.

Looking up at the two black wizards standing there, Green withdrew his gaze.

The ghost warriors didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe and surrounded him again.

Soon, the one in the front slashed at Green with his scimitar.

This time Green didn't choose to dodge.

He took a sudden step forward and faced the scimitar head-on.

Just as the scimitar was about to hit him, he quickly twisted sideways and used the force to swing his fist.

I saw a golden light attached to the surface of the fist, which hit the ghost warrior's chest accurately.

boom!
With one punch, the black air around the ghost warrior's body instantly disappeared.

A big hole appeared in its rotten and dilapidated body.

However this is just the beginning.

Seeing that the power of the magic circle was effective, Green immediately punched wildly.

As fists rained down on him like raindrops, cracks began to appear on the body of the ghost warrior rushing in the front.

boom!
Another heavy punch landed.

The ghost warrior's body finally couldn't bear it anymore and turned into countless pieces and disappeared into the air.

Green stood up straight and looked at the ghost warriors surrounding him, with a sneer on his face.

Knowing their weaknesses, Green immediately let go.

"Wow!"

As the last ghost warrior turned into pieces and disappeared in front of them, the two black wizards holding staffs spat out blood in unison.

When they looked up, their eyes towards Green were filled with fear.

"This...this is impossible!"

One of the black wizards wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had never seen such power!

"impossible?"

Green smiled coldly, and felt his whole body lighten, and the pressure brought by the surrounding air had dissipated.

He walked up to the two black wizards and punched them twice without hesitation.

Seeing the two men fall to the ground, he picked up the bent staff.

The moment his palm touched the staff, the burning sensation from the magic circle on his wrist reached its highest level in three years.

"If you only rely on external forces, nothing will be possible for you."

Green lowered his head and looked at the two black wizards lying on the ground with disdain in his eyes: "Now, go to hell."

"No no no!"

One of the black wizards shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with terror: "Shouldn't you ask who sent us?"

"unnecessary."

Green snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stepped down without hesitation.

With two crisp clicks, the necks of the two black wizards were bent at an exaggerated angle.

Glancing at the two men whose chests had stopped rising and falling, Green turned his head to look at the first black wizard who attacked him.

When he turned around, he found that the man had stopped breathing at some point and was lying quietly on the ground like a lifeless puppet.

"It saves me a lot of effort."

Green shook his head and looked around.

With the death of these three black wizards, the originally thick fog around them slowly dissipated, leaving only the remains of the returned souls that had been dismembered by the Night Bat Group.

(End of this chapter)