I slay evil in the Department of the Supernatural

The huge "Qin" character on his body was shaken apart.

The monster, with its bulging muscles and thick fur, resumed its movements.

However, in that instant, it seemed to sense an even more terrifying threat, and all eight pupils contracted simultaneously.

Instead of continuing its attack on Qiao Zheng, the eyes on its four heads displayed a range of emotions, including solemnity, cunning, and cruelty.

A low growl escaped his throat as he slowly turned around and looked at a figure emerging in the passage behind him.

The figure carried a huge shield on its back, held a menacing scythe, was tall, and had icy eyes that were firmly locked onto it.

A ring of golden-red ripples silently spread from beneath his feet.

What's even more chilling is that some terrifying power seems to be accumulating wildly within this figure's body.

Like a volcano about to erupt, it pressed down so hard that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

Upon seeing the figure appear, Qiao Zheng, embedded in the wall, immediately felt relieved and grinned, revealing his bloodstained teeth: "Yo! The Rookie King has arrived!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly blurred and completely disappeared into the wall, avoiding the danger of being hit by another palm strike and vomiting blood.

The monster beside him didn't give chase. Its eight pupils were fixed on Xu Lindong, its muscles tense, and a low growl rumbled from its throat. It sensed a real threat from the young man wielding the giant scythe.

Xu Lindong stared coldly at the four-headed monster opposite him, looking at its thick, powerful limbs and claws that exuded a dangerous aura. He sized it up and asked, "What kind of deformed thing are you? A pathetic experimental subject?"

"roar!"

These words seemed to provoke the monster. Its eight eyes were fixed on Xu Lindong, and its four faces simultaneously displayed a twisted expression that was a mixture of rage and murderous intent.

Then, his powerful limbs lowered slightly, his muscles bulging like rocks, and his claws ripped deep furrows into the ground, a prelude to a charged attack. "Do you want me to weigh you up?"

Xu Lindong's eyes were icy cold. He took out a piece of tribute beef jerky, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The monster clearly didn't want to give him a chance to recover, and suddenly let out a deafening roar, kicking its four legs wildly.

Bang! !

The floor tiles shattered like crunchy cookies.

Its massive body transformed into a blurry afterimage, carrying a foul wind and immense force as it charged wildly toward Xu Lindong.

The claws instantly tore through the air with a sharp crack, creating sharp waves in the air.

Xu Lindong remained calm, his blood and qi surging, and numerous veins appeared under his skin as he raised his hand and pushed forward.

A powerful current of energy suddenly separated from the boiling blood and qi within his body.

The airflow rolled forward like solidified steel!

"call!!"

In an instant, it solidified into a "superhuman popularity phantom" that resembled his outline but was even more solid and enormous.

Instantly, a huge shadow and a sense of oppression spread throughout the passage.

This phantom is like an invisible "high-pressure air pump".

As soon as it appeared, it frantically compressed and accumulated energy within its body.

Its body expanded and solidified at a visible speed, and it charged towards the oncoming monster.

"Bang!"

The two monsters collided violently.

The violent shockwave instantly caused the lights in the passageway to flicker violently, and the light fixtures to explode.

"Thump, thump,..."

A muffled, drum-like hum emanated from within the illusory image of extraordinary popularity; it was the dull sound of power being compressed and accumulated to the extreme.

With each passing moment, the oppressive aura emanating from the phantom intensified dramatically, as if the air in the passage had been suddenly sucked out, leaving everyone suffocated.

"Kill! Kill!!"

The monster roared, and its four arms lashed down like a storm.

The illusory figure with extraordinary popularity did not back down at all.

His body swayed, and suddenly, over a dozen thick arms, formed from blazing blood energy, extended from his shoulders and ribs, fiercely meeting the attack! "Bang! Sizzle!"

Arms and claws clashed wildly, blasts of energy flying.

Although the phantom's more than ten arms were constantly being torn apart and scattered, they continued to advance, tightly binding the monster's four arms.

Even more astonishingly, the phantom's aura grew stronger with each battle, and the buzzing sound inside its expanding body grew louder and louder.

Like an engine that is constantly being pressurized, accumulating destructive explosive power.

The monster was forcibly held back for a moment.

"His physical strength is very strong. As for his mental strength, it seems to be four aggregates, which are very strong, but they are actually separate..." Xu Lindong stood calmly in place, his hair being whipped up by the intense air currents, but his eyes were incredibly bright and full of confidence.

Behind him, the statue of Yulei appeared silently, like a tattoo, with a blue face and red hair, holding a reed rope.

The next moment, he suddenly raised the huge scythe in his hand.

Suddenly, a slash shot forward through the air.

An invisible, intangible, chilling killing intent, aimed directly at the soul, emanated from the blade of the scythe.

Suddenly, the portal to the secluded path appeared for a moment.

The monster, which was engaged in a fierce battle with the extraordinary phantom, sensed the threat. Its eight eyes simultaneously unleashed a blinding mental shock, managing to withstand the soul-snatching power of the scythe.

But at that moment, two ghostly arms suddenly reached out from the wall again, gripping the monster's thick legs tightly. It was Qiao Zheng who seized the opportunity and struck again.

The monster roared, and a large portion of the mental shock bursting from its eyes blasted towards the two arms.

But in the instant its power dissipated...

Xu Lindong's soul-reaping scythe had already fallen fiercely, hooking one of its souls!

"Ugh!"

The monster's body suddenly stiffened.

All four heads twisted simultaneously, revealing expressions of pain and struggle, their movements momentarily slowed.

The four forcibly merged souls within it were already unstable.

At this moment, under the fierce tearing force of the door gods, they began to collide with each other and almost separated from each other!

The threat of death drove it to complete madness.

"roar!!"

Its four heads roared in unison, unleashing poisonous mist and frost.

The sound waves and mental shocks mixed into a chaotic torrent, erupting forward with a roar, attempting to interrupt the process of the soul being torn apart.

However, Xu Lindong chuckled and simply planted the shield into the ground in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A phantom image of a portal instantly spread out in front of him.

The powerful protective force unfolded like a golden-red boundary wall.

The ground shook violently, shutting out all the chaotic shocks that were about to hit.

Just as the monster was about to break free from the entanglement of the extraordinary human aura and charge forward, Xu Lindong's gaze turned cold, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and clenched it tightly: "Explode!"

Loud boom!

The rapidly compressed body of the extraordinary human-like phantom instantly embraced the monster's body and then suddenly exploded.

The hidden power within its body also exploded, transforming into a gigantic, ghastly green will-o'-the-wisp lotus that enveloped the monster's entire body, burning it fiercely.

"Ouch!!"

The monster's human face let out a shrill roar, half of its body was blown to pieces, and ghostly flames crackled and burned around it.

Its leg muscles bulged, and it suddenly kicked out.

He actually managed to break free from Qiao Zheng's restraints, and with his body still burning, he lunged at Xu Lindong once again.

Xu Lindong suddenly hooked his wrist.

The giant scythe in his hand flashed like a shadow, as if severing something invisible.

scoff!

A tearing, ripping sound came, and the monster screamed as a part of its soul was cleaved apart by the scythe.

The ferocious wolf head suddenly lost its focus and drooped limply, its iron-whip-like tiger tail also falling down.

"You damn bastard..."

For the first time, a vicious curse rang out from the face of the person in the center of the monster, and he lunged furiously at the person in front of him.

Xu Lindong, however, remained fearless. Suddenly, a burst of blazing golden flames erupted around him, and his aura surged wildly.

He held a shield in his left hand.