"Where is your elder Liu Ming?"
A plain voice sounded, and Su Yu stepped on the shrimp demon's head with the sole of his foot. Every word seemed to be filled with great power.
The soles of the feet, entangled with purple-black electric arcs, became a prison that this Mystic Realm Eighth Level monster could not escape from.
Its huge body was firmly embedded in the ground, and every inch of its carapace was swimming under the faint electric light, making an overwhelming "crackling" sound.
Fear has completely penetrated its demonic soul.
But the instinct of survival made him choose to quibble at the last moment.
"I... I don't know! That was Elder Liu Ming's plan. I was just following orders... You, if you let me go, I can tell you Demon God Cult's other strongholds in Qing Province..."
A hint of cunning flashed in the shrimp demon's compound eyes.
It tries to delay time and exchange useless information for a glimmer of hope.
Su Yu said nothing.
He didn't even put any more force on his feet.
However, an invisible will quietly spread from his body.
Buzz--
The world, in the shrimp demon's perception, instantly lost all color.
The smelly river water, the moist soil, the corpses in the distance, and Demon Suppression Guard beside me... everything turned into a monotonous gray color.
It is no longer on the waterfront of Cang County, but has fallen into a hell built of pure "rules"!
Wow! Wow!
Countless illusory dark golden chains with absolute confining power protruded from the gray-white void.
They were not entities, but they accurately penetrated the shrimp demon's soul and pinned it to the spot.
A majestic purple and gold tower slowly rises in the center of hell.
Trial, ruling, suppression!
All kinds of extremely cold wills have turned into iron laws of heaven and are directly imprinted on the origin of its demon soul.
"Ah--!"
A scream that was so shrill and twisted that it burst out not from its mouth, but from the depths of its demonic soul.
Its cunning, its ferocity, and its cultivation were crushed to pieces in front of this will-built Prison-Suppressing Platform.
"I said! I said!!"
The spirit of the shrimp demon was screaming like crazy and no longer dared to hide anything.
"Poison Miasma Valley! Poison Miasma Valley thirty miles east of Cang County!"
"Elder Liu Ming has planted 'Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation'! He wants... He wants to refine all the cultivation and blood of Lu Cang to help him break through the Earth Realm!"
"Please, don't kill me! I've told you everything I know!"
Su Yu The electric arc beneath his feet slowly subsided.
The surrounding colors returned to the shrimp demon's perception.
It panted heavily, its huge body collapsed in the mud puddle, and could no longer muster any strength to resist.
The experience of that moment was more frightening than death itself.
Su Yu got the information you wanted.
Poison Miasma Valley, Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation, refining Lu Cang.
Every word means that Lu Cang's situation is precarious.
He raised his hand.
Seeing this action, the shrimp demon's scarlet compound eyes were instantly filled with endless despair.
"No--"
When begging for mercy, I only had time to utter one word.
On Su Yu's right hand, dark golden light instantly gathered.
A translucent giant hand covering a ten-foot radius appeared out of thin air.
On the giant hand, in the middle of the palm, there is a simple and majestic inscription with the word "zhen", which exudes a heart-stopping heaviness.
Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Hand.
This Spirit Realm's ultimate ultimate move, driven by Su Yu's and now Mystic Realm's cultivation, is no longer as powerful as before.
The giant hand didn't pause for a moment, and with a hundred times the gravity blessing, it fell suddenly!
Poof!
There was a muffled sound.
Like a ripe blood-colored melon fruit being smashed open by a heavy hammer, Mystic Realm Eighth Level's shrimp monster, along with its proud hard carapace, was without any suspense turned into a puddle of flesh and blood with an indistinguishable shape under the suppression of that dark gold giant hand.
The fishy juice mixed with broken bones and spattered in all directions.
[Ding! Kill Mystic Realm Eighth Level water demon, reward Slaughter Points: 40000!]
Su Yu's thoughts swept through the system prompts, and there was no emotion in his heart.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
On the shore, Commandant Hu, Commandant Shen and others, who had just recovered from the devastating thunderstorm, witnessed this even more incredible scene with their own eyes.
From Su Yu raising his hand, to the giant hand falling, and then to the powerful demon Mystic Realm Eighth Level turning into a puddle of mud.
The whole process takes no more than three breaths.
Crisp and domineering.
Commandant Hu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his throat was too dry to make any sound.
He stared blankly at the puddle of meat, and then at the young figure whose clothes were not disheveled. A chill ran down his spine and onto the back of his neck, making his scalp numb.
Is this really the new guy who has just been here for more than a month?
He is not human.
He is Gods and Devils in human skin!
Commandant Shen's heart was beating wildly in his chest. He was not as unbearable as Commandant Hu, but the shock in his heart was just a lot more.
He suddenly remembered something.
Poison Miasma Valley!
Blood-Transforming Divine Slaughter Formation!
Commandant Lu!
He was about to speak to remind Su Yu, but found that Su Yu's figure had already moved.
Su Yu did not look back, nor did he say a word to them.
The moment it was confirmed that the shrimp demon was dead, purple-black lightning flashed under his feet, and his whole body turned into a blurry afterimage, shooting towards the eastern sky.
The speed was extremely fast, leaving only a faint afterimage of thunder and lightning on the spot, and the sonic boom was delayed for a long time behind him.
Only a dead battlefield and a few completely petrified Demon Suppression Guard were left.
A long time.
"Gudong."
Commandant Hu swallowed hard, turned his head and looked at Commandant Shen beside him, his voice was dry and trembling.
"Old...Old Shen... we..."
"We are trash."
Commandant Shen took over what he said and said it word by word.
There was no fear on his face, replaced by a sad smile mixed with shame and determination.
"Commandant Lu is still waiting for us to rescue him."
Holding his sword, he suppressed the severe pain in his chest and stood up unsteadily.
There was not much True Qi left in his body, and he activated it again without hesitation.
Commandant Hu looked at his decisive back, his eyes instantly turned red.
Yes.
They are Demon Suppression Guard.
Even if you go to die, you have to die on the way to charge.
He gritted his teeth suddenly, turned around and growled at the only intact person behind him, Demon Suppression Guard.
"You! Stay here, clean up the battlefield, and immediately send the highest level reinforcement signal to the county and city! Report everything that happened here verbatim!"
That Demon Suppression Guard nodded heavily.
"Others!"
Commandant Hu glanced at the remaining scarred companions.
"If you can still move, follow me!"
No one backed down.
A group of Demon Suppression Guard, who had almost exhausted all their strength, dragged their broken bodies, followed in the footsteps of Commandant Shen, and launched the most tragic and fearless charge in their lives in the direction where Su Yu disappeared.