I am the most respected person in the last days

Chapter 470 The Battle for Luochen’s “King of Hell” to Become Famous

Night gradually fell, and there was a heavy atmosphere under the dark sky, as if the whole world had changed color.

Luo Chen, just like the King of Hell demanding his life, the Fang family members were all labeled as dead in his eyes.

His eyes flashed with a biting cold light, like the god of death descending on the world.

The ruthless sword light flashed under the moonlight, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

The Fang family members fell one after another like powerless lambs under Luo Chen's hands.

Some of them were outstanding talents in the family, and some were the pride of the family.

But at this moment, he became the prey in Luochen's hands, with no chance of survival.

Screams and wails were mixed together, and the entire Fang family residence turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The Fang family members were ruthlessly slaughtered by Luo Chen!

The young and old were not left behind, and the Fang family's bloodline disappeared silently into the dark night.

Luochen's skills were wandering in the darkness like a ghost.

Ruthlessly tearing apart the souls of every member of the Fang family.

Turning them into waves of silent wails, they were deeply engraved on the land of the Fang family.

Luochen's massacre left no chance of life, and the Fang family's originally prosperous mansion had now turned into a bloody and desolate situation.

Bodies were lying everywhere, with broken limbs and arms, and blood pooled into streams all over the ground.

Even the chickens and dogs in the mansion were not spared, and the entire space fell into silence, making the dilapidated mansion even more desolate.

The survivors outside the mansion witnessed the scene of the Fang family being massacred, and their hearts were filled with fear and helplessness.

Some people screamed in terror and ran away, while others stumbled and struggled to fall and get up again.

"Run...run...or you will die!"

"Oh my God! The King of Hell...this is the King of Hell asking for his life!"

"One person slaughtered the entire Fang family. This is a devil, not a human being!"

In the eyes of these survivors, there is only despair and endless sorrow.

At this moment, they felt the fragility of life.

They didn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer, fearing that Luo Chen would kill them too.

There is only one desire in their hearts now, and that is to escape, as far away as possible.

They once thought that Luochen was the key to breaking through the Fang family's mansion.

But now, it's turned into his worst nightmare.

Everyone ran in a hurry in the dark night, with an indelible desire burning in their hearts, just to escape from this distorted space.

They have only one belief: No matter what the cost, they must escape from this land shrouded in the shadow of Luochen.

The tragic massacre of the Fang family left a lingering fear in everyone's hearts.

Like a bloody sunset, it casts a long shadow.

Afterwards, no matter how hard the crowd tried to avoid it, fear still flooded into their hearts.

The cruel memories kept replaying in their dreams, making it impossible to escape from that horrific nightmare.

And Luochen's battle also earned him the title of "King of Hell".

As the survivors revealed what happened, Luochen's legendary story unfolded.

Then it gradually spread among the major survivor bases in the apocalypse.

Every mention of his name was accompanied by reverence and fear.

Luo Chen seems to have transformed into the King of Hell in the last days, dominating life and death.

On the other side of the battlefield, Ying San and the man in black were also fighting in full swing.

The two stood at opposite ends of the battlefield, their gazes as sharp as knives, creating invisible pressure.

The dark energy on their bodies burned like black flames, filled with the aura of destruction.

Suddenly, Ying San suddenly raised his palm, and a jet of black energy spurted out from his palm.

It cut through the night sky like a sharp sword and flew towards the man in black robe.

The dark energy spread wantonly, making the surrounding air seem to become heavier.

A cold glint flashed in the black-robed man's eyes, relying on his agility.

He easily dodged Ying San's attack, and in an instant, counterattacked with incredible speed.

The power of darkness is like the claws of the devil, twisted and ferocious.

It tore through the air in an instant and swept towards Ying San.

For a time, the entire battlefield was shrouded in dark energy, as if it was about to turn into an endless ocean of darkness.

Ying San appears to be more at ease surrounded by dark energy.

He seemed to have merged into the black energy storm, nimbly avoiding the black-robed man's attacks, and constantly testing the opponent's weaknesses.

In the blink of an eye, he caught the flaw in the man in black robe's negligence, and a sly smile flashed across his eyes.

Ying San pushed out his palms without hesitation, two sharp beams of dark energy.

It condensed into a sharp blade, cut through the dark night sky, and went straight to the vital point of the man in black robe.

This attack was extremely clever, domineering and sharp, making it difficult for the man in black robe to guard against.

However, the man in black robe was not someone to take things for granted. He showed no panic when faced with Ying San's surprise attack.

He used the power of darkness to its full potential without hesitation.

A majestic and powerful dark energy was suddenly released.

It was like a black hurricane sweeping out and covering the entire battlefield.

The demonic dark energy has no mercy and quickly invades and eats away at everything around it.

Ying San was surrounded by darkness, feeling strong oppression and restraint, as if it was going to swallow him completely.

But Ying San did not despair, instead a determined light flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, feeling a surge of anger and determination that refused to be outdone.

He already knew clearly that he and the man in black were equally powerful, both at the peak of the eighth level.

Normal battles are completely meaningless and can only be a pure waste of time.

At this moment, Ying San only had one thought in his mind, and that was that it was time for a last-ditch battle.

Without any hesitation, Ying San brazenly activated the deepest and darkest energy in his body!

Everything became silent in an instant, and then the entire battlefield rumbled again.

The power of darkness was like the call of the devil, causing a swirling tornado to blow over the battlefield.

The dark power in Ying San's body was like a spurting flame, burning his body.

He realized that it was difficult to win with strength alone, so he began to use his wisdom to analyze the weaknesses and fighting habits of the men in black robes.

In the end, the man in black robe was forced into the black tornado by Ying San.

"This...this is the realm! How is it possible? How can you understand..."

The man in black robe felt an incredible shock in his heart.

He did not expect that Ying San would be able to understand and control the power of the domain at such a critical moment.

He was shocked and amazed by this magical power that could only be experienced after breaking through the ninth level.

The man in black robe fell into a difficult situation in an instant.

He felt that he could not move the energy in his body as easily as before, which caused him to fall into extreme anxiety.

In this area, his abilities seemed to become insignificant, like a lonely boat struggling in the rough waves.

This kind of restraint and dilemma was an unprecedented dilemma for him.

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