Doomsday Zhenwu System

Chapter 118 Lord of Thunder
The mountain was shrouded in a sea of ​​thunder, and there were continuous explosions. All the trees and weeds were turned into fly ash. Soon, the mountain within a radius of [-] meters was horribly destroyed and almost razed to the ground.

Lei Hai's lightning glow disappeared, and the purple arc transformed by Yi Tian stood in the air, and those eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of madness in them.

He suddenly looked in the direction where the rickety old man disappeared, and then the purple arc he formed shot straight into the sky, chasing after the rickety old man disappeared.

Ding!
"Following the instructions of the host, the location of the enemy has been locked according to the breath of the enemy."

Ding!
"The host successfully accepted the system certification and won the title of Lord of Thunder."

Ding!
"The title of Lord of Thunder will give the host a 5 times combat power bonus!"

The properties of the host are as follows:
Doomsday Zhenwu System Owner: Yi Tian.

Strength value: 3510
Speed ​​value: 625
Wisdom: 2
Toughness: 490
Comprehensive overview: Apocalyptic giant!
Passive skill: Fury
Ding!
"The host has achieved the achievement of 'surrendering to death', and the 'Nirvana' function has been activated."

……

The system prompts in Yi Tian's mind kept ringing, but he turned a blind eye.

At this moment, Yi Tian's mind is full of the poignant smile that Hei Jiajia showed when he was fighting for a chance for him regardless of his own safety.

His heart felt like it was being cut back and forth by countless sharp knives. He had already gone through two such tragic experiences. He would never allow a third time. He had to save the one who was fooling around with her not long ago, baring his teeth and claws. A lovely girl, even if she dies again, she will not hesitate.

An unprecedented killing intent condensed around him, suppressing the surrounding air and causing ripples.

Yi Tian's speed reached an incomparably terrifying level, hundreds of miles passed by in an instant, and the distance between him, the rickety old man and Hei Jiajia was rapidly closing.

"Who is coming?" In a certain mountain in the central part of Huaxia, the rickety old man suddenly raised his head, looking solemnly at a group of purple lightning arcs, and held the long sword in his hand tightly.

"Death!" Yi Tian's voice yelled out violently, shaking the world trembling. At this moment, he seemed to be the master of this world.

The terrifying killing intent rushed towards the rickety old man, causing the rickety old man's hair to stand on end in an instant.

The purple lightning arc came to the rickety old man in an instant, and the big hand transformed into lightning light directly slapped his old rickety body.

boom!
The huge force capable of crushing a thousand-foot mountain sent the rickety old man flying, crashing into a mountain a mile away.

Yi Tian didn't pursue, but stood at the original position of the crooked old man, and looked at Hei Jiajia, who was lying unconscious beside him.

The lightning arc on his body was restrained and turned into a purple robe that was draped over his body.

"Jiajia..." Yi Tian squatted down and hugged Hei Jiajia in his arms, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"It's you, you didn't die!"

The crooked old man rushed out from the mountain, stood high above the sky, and stared at Yi Tian fearfully.

His heart was filled with shock. The person in front of him was split into two pieces by his sword, so dead that he could no longer die, but now he stood in front of him. What an incredible thing. Resurrection has completely violated the rules of heaven.

"Could it be...that person is back again?" A tall and invincible figure suddenly appeared in the mind of the stooped old man, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Only when that person comes back will he have the ability to bring people back from the dead, because he is the master of this interface and has the most mysterious and terrifying power. Not to mention resurrecting a person, as long as he has a thought, the whole world will be destroyed." Flip, time and space flow backwards..."

The hunchbacked old man's expression was full of fear, he turned around and ran away. At this moment, he had no intention of fighting any more, he just wanted to find a safe place to hide, cut off all contact with the world again, and dared not be contaminated with all karma in the world.

"Want to leave?" Yi Tian looked at the crooked old man, and instantly took Hei Jiajia to the sky.

"Thunder turns into a sword finger." He raised a purple long sword and condensed it out, dragging the dazzling thunder light to chase the stooped old man.

A breath of death enveloped the crooked old man, and he was locked by the purple long sword.

At this moment, the silver long sword in his hand swung wildly, countless sword qi slashed across the world, cutting off all his aura, making his aura completely disappear from this world.

"Origination and Destruction, Tianji Hunyuan Slash!"

After the rickety old man was cut off from the breath of heaven and earth, his whole body became skinny and skinny in an instant, and all the hair on his head turned white in an instant.

Ding!
"Unable to lock the enemy's breath!"

The voice of the system sounded in Yi Tian's mind, but he ignored it because the rickety old man was still within his sight.

The purple long sword condensed by the thunder-shaped sword fingers had already killed the crooked old man, directly piercing through the sword energy he had evolved, and piercing through his head.

"No..." Yi Tian narrowed his eyes, moved his fingers back to control the purple long sword, reversed its direction, and penetrated the rickety old man's body again.

"Hahaha... The turmoil three years ago didn't make me die, but now you want to be fierce with your little ability?"

The aged voice of the rickety old man could be heard, and then his body began to slowly fade from Yi Tian's sight until he finally disappeared.

"What is the origin of this person? Even the system can't lock him." Yi Tian's face was very serious: "What happened to the turmoil that happened three years ago?"

A cloud of suspicion enveloped Yi Tian's mind. He always had a feeling that the coming of the end of the world might have something to do with the turmoil mentioned by the stooped old man.

"There is someone who should know." He thought of the young man who fought against the crooked old man before, but unfortunately, he does not know the whereabouts of that young man now.

Looking at the sleeping Hei Jiajia in his arms, Yi Tian wiped the dry blood from the corner of her mouth with some distress, and murmured: "I'll take you home."

Immediately, he identified the direction when he came, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

It didn't take long for Yi Tian and Hei Jiajia to appear on the edge of the death swamp.

Suddenly, Yi Tian's face became gloomy: "System, help me scan Hei Jiajia's body to see if there is any external energy that does not belong to her."

"Two kinds of energy imprints have been detected, do you want to clear them immediately?" After receiving the order, the system immediately scanned Hei Jiajia's body.

"Two energy marks?" Yi Tian was suspicious: "Please analyze the information of these two energies."

"Analyzing, please wait a moment..."

"The analysis is successful. The first type of imprint belongs to the mark of martial arts, which is left by a powerful warrior. The time is 18 years. The second type belongs to the mark of spiritual power, which is left by a cultivator. The time is 7 minutes."

Yi Tian fell silent when he heard that the first energy imprint should belong to Hei Jiajia's family, while the second was left by the rickety old man.

"Erase the spiritual power mark, and keep the martial arts mark." He didn't let the system erase the martial arts mark, because the martial arts mark was probably left by Hei Jiajia's family, and he shouldn't do anything to hurt Hei Jia Chia thing.

And the imprint of spiritual power belongs to the crooked old man. This person harbors evil intentions and must not leave his imprint.

"The imprint of spiritual power has been successfully erased, consuming 5 Zhenwu points."

At the moment when the imprint of spiritual power was successfully erased by the Doomsday Zhenwu system, somewhere thousands of miles away, the crooked old man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked towards the south with a gloomy expression. After a long time, he turned into a stream of light and headed north escape.

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