bestfiction Chapter 1364 You're no good, you're weak and you love to pretend.
Chapter 1364 You're no good, you're weak and you love to pretend.
His words, full of humiliation and provocation, instantly enraged the ten black giants. Their empty eyes, burning with scarlet flames, throbbed violently with rage and murderous intent!
"Roar--!!!"
They simultaneously unleashed terrifying roars that could make the entire Ottoman Empire tremble, and suddenly raised their enormous arms, composed of pure black energy!
In their eyes, Xiang was already no different from a dead person. The tiny ant smashed down hard, and ten giant hands that blotted out the sky descended from the sky at the same time, as if the end of the world had come!
That's enough to make any brave warrior despair!
Lin Zhen looked at the ten giant hands and a cruel and cold smile appeared on his face.
"You're very brave."
As he spoke, he slowly snapped his fingers on his right hand, amidst the horrified gazes of everyone present. The hand was large enough to level a mountain range.
"Snapped."
There was a crisp sound.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no cataclysmic energy clash.
Ten incredibly ferocious black giant hands, under Lin Zhen's crisp snap of his fingers, exploded silently like punctured balloons!
Everyone was frozen in place, staring blankly at the terrifying scene before them, a scene far beyond their comprehension.
To vanish into thin air in the blink of an eye—this is a power beyond the reach of ordinary mortals!
"This is impossible!" The ten black giants in the sky exclaimed when they saw their attack, which was capable of destroying everything, being so easily neutralized.
Within those hollow eyes burning with scarlet flames, a profoundly human-like disbelief and...horrification emerged!
They couldn't understand who this man was or how he could possess such terrifying power!
Lin Zhen was too lazy to give them time to think.
"The game is over."
A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he slowly raised his right hand once more.
When the giants saw Lin Zhen's movements, they wanted to escape but desperately found that their bodies were completely immobilized under the absolute pressure. They could only watch helplessly as the man slowly clenched his fists at them.
"I told you, you are too weak."
The moment the words fell.
boom--! ! !
A golden energy beam filled with a sacred and pure aura burst forth from Lin Zhen's fist. After shooting into the sky, the golden beam did not disappear immediately. Instead, under the blood-red twilight, it transformed into a huge golden energy net that covered the entire sky!
Then it slammed down on the ten black giants who were terrified!
A one-sided massacre with no suspense whatsoever.
In Yue Fei's eyes, the indestructible black giant, which could be described as the most perfect killing machine, could not even put up a single resistance under the golden energy net filled with sacred aura.
Like ice and snow exposed to sunlight, it crumbled from the inside out, turning into a sky full of black ash!
When the light faded, the sky was completely empty.
It was as if those ten towering giants had never existed in this world.
The palace was completely silent.
Yue Fei and his hundreds of elite Shenji Battalion soldiers stared blankly at the terrifying scene that seemed like a miracle, their minds completely blank.
They felt that their worldview had been completely shattered today by their prince.
"Husband." Murong Yan looked at the calm and composed man, her clear phoenix eyes filled with pride and infatuation.
She knew that her man was yet another miracle that would make the world tremble.
at this time.
Lin Zhen frowned slightly and turned to look in the direction of the black altar, which he had already blasted into ruins.
Two evil energy fluctuations, even more powerful than the previous ten giants, were rapidly approaching them.
"Looks like the person in question has finally shown up."
A playful smile appeared on Lin Zhen's lips.
The real show is just beginning.
On the ruins of the altar, the space rippled like the surface of water after a stone has been thrown in.
Two figures slowly emerged from the distorted void.
The person on the left is tall and thin, wearing a well-tailored black tailcoat and a pure white mask with a Roman numeral "V" embroidered in gold thread.
He held a black cane made of an unknown metal in his hand, and his whole being exuded an elegance and...coldness belonging to old-fashioned nobles.
The person on the right is the complete opposite of him.
He was as burly as a bear, his bare upper body covered with hideous scars and eerie black tattoos, and he wore only a pair of tattered leather pants on his lower body.
He wore a grotesque bronze mask carved with the head of a roaring demon, and on the forehead of the mask was the Roman numeral "IV".
He had no weapons, but his enormous fists, twice the size of a normal person's, were wrapped with chains that crackled with dark red electricity.
A violent, bloodthirsty, and terrifying aura of destruction emanated from him.
They are the fourth and fifth executive officers of the Nihilistic Party.
It is also the real mastermind behind this Southeast Asia.
"Tsk tsk, what a sorry sight." The Fifth Executive Officer looked at the huge ruins that Lin Zhen had blasted out with a single punch and let out a light laugh of regret and mockery.
He tapped the ground lightly with his black cane, the sound filled with an elegant rhythm.
“I told you long ago, the bishop’s brain-dead plan is simply not going to work.”
"Trying to deal with a monster that can crush the Apocalypse Thunder with its bare hands by using a bunch of useless giant soldiers that don't even have self-awareness? He's disgracing us, the great Nihilists."
His words, filled with contempt and disdain, elicited an impatient snort from the Fourth Executive Officer standing nearby.
"Shut up, Fifth Brother." His voice was hoarse and low, like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing against each other.
"Although the bishop is a good-for-nothing, at least he helped us bring out the deepest-hidden rat."
As he spoke, he turned his violent and murderous eyes toward the Eastern man who was watching them quietly, his face expressionless.
"You're Lin Zhen?"
His voice was full of condescending interrogation.
It was as if he wasn't asking a question, but rather delivering a final verdict to a dead man.
However, Lin Zhen smiled.
He looked at the two executives in front of him and gave them a mocking smile.
"That's right, it's me. You two are the ones the Nihilists sent to your deaths?"
His words, full of humiliation and provocation, instantly enraged the Fourth Executor, who was already filled with "violence" and "murderous intent"!
"court death!"
He let out a roar that was not human, and like a cannonball, he charged madly toward the Eastern man who, in his eyes, was no different from a dead man!
His speed was incredible, leaving a visible afterimage in his place. His huge fist, wrapped in dark red lightning, drew a strange arc in the air!
It slammed down hard on Lin Zhen's head!