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"Group 6 has eliminated the demons. Please bring in the support staff."

"clear."

After Cheng Huo finished speaking, he jumped down from the roof beam and came to Du Wang's side.

The ground was covered with rubble and exposed soil, as if an excavator had just plowed the entire area.

"How's it going, Lao Du?"

The reddish-brown-haired youth patted Du Wang on the shoulder, only to find that the other man swayed back and forth, looking somewhat unsteady.

"Holy crap, sit down and rest!"

He then realized that his teammates had exhausted their stamina in the fierce battle with the powerful demon.

Du Wang was helped to sit down beside the ruins by Cheng Huo, and his breathing gradually became even.

He underestimated the intensity of fighting demons. Although he successfully defeated it, the last three moves of "Lan Na Zha" exhausted his strength, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

However, Du Wang felt great.

This sense of exhilaration came neither from his slap in the face of Longxing Temple, nor from his direct victory over a fierce-level demon as a first-tier transcendent being.

Instead, after years of practicing martial arts, he finally had a chance to put his skills to use.

All the hard work and sweat day and night, and the frustration of being confined to the hospital bed, found an outlet at this moment.

besides……

Du Wang looked at his palms and could feel a tremendous power growing within his muscles.

Consuming demonic substances daily strengthens the body and bones.

Through this battle, he deeply realized the formidable power of the mythical creature, the Three-Legged Corpse Crow.

Each time you defeat and devour a demon, you will enhance your overall strength.

They grow stronger and more courageous with each battle.

This is something that other extraordinary individuals would never even dare to imagine.

Du Wang's physical abilities are now gradually approaching those of self-enhancing superhumans.

If he continues to devour, he will eventually possess a physique comparable to that of a demon.

In addition, although the three-legged corpse crow does not currently have any active abilities, the [Death Line] granted by its double pupils is unique.

It can detect evil black mists that others cannot see, and it can also see through the weaknesses of evil spirits.

Thanks to this ability, he was able to defeat and weaken the demons one after another, instead of becoming a rolling gourd like Heng Chong.

It is simply the ultimate weapon in a protracted war. Any demon that confronts Du Wang, unless it has an overwhelming advantage, will fall into a vicious cycle of getting weaker and weaker as the war goes on.

Based on previous battles and daily tests, Du Wang also summarized the characteristics of the [Deadline].

Most importantly, when breaking through the black crack's weak point, one must rely on the power of one's own spirit or a special bullet like the buzzer bullet.

Only in this way can the true nature of demonic power be harmed.

If using regular bullets, the [Death Line] cannot be broken.

Fortunately, Du Wang's abilities have improved further, allowing him to add blue flames to the spear; otherwise, dealing with the demons today would not have been so easy.

"Whoosh."

The sound of sweeping up rubble interrupted Du Wang's thoughts.

He looked up.

A large number of support staff were found to have entered Longxing Temple, collecting the broken Buddha statues and gathering the demon's belongings.

The only relic remaining from Xia Geng's corpse this time was a heart-shaped stone; the rest of his body had been shattered into powder.

"These relics are worth quite a bit of money."

Cheng Huo rubbed his hands together with a grin: "I was just planning to buy a vinyl record player for the house, now I have the money."

"Aren't you saving the money to buy relics to advance your career?" Du Wang asked.

"Hey, I'm missing a single Earth Lord relic right now, but the team doesn't have any. So there's no rush to save up money; we'll wait until we get it," Cheng Huo explained.

As the two were talking, logistics personnel dug a headless corpse out of the rubble.

The two could tell that the body was very young, even somewhat childish.

If Yongfang hadn't insisted on letting the extraordinary individuals from Longxing Temple deal with the demons alone, he wouldn't have died.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

With a series of hurried footsteps, Master Yongfang, bowing and apologizing, entered the courtyard with several middle-aged monks wearing different colored robes.

Du Wang felt like he had seen these people somewhere before.

After a moment's thought, he remembered that the person in the lead was the president of the Nancheng Buddhist Association, who frequently appeared on the news channel.

When these prominent figures saw the collapsed Heavenly King Hall and the headless corpses on the ground, they all showed expressions of shock, fear, and heartache.

"Yongfang! You, you, you motherfucker..."

The leader of the association was so angry that he forgot his vow of restraint and grabbed Yongfang by the collar.

Before he could even make a move, Master Yongfang, upon seeing the corpse, was overcome with anger and anxiety. His face turned pale, his body swayed, and he suddenly fell backward.

"Yongfang!"

Several monks had to hold Yongfang's body by the hand, rub his philtrum, and start calling for medical staff.

"snort."

Cheng Huo made a nasal sound upon seeing this scene.

Du Wang raised his spear: "Let's go."

"Are you alright?"

Cheng Huo hurriedly followed, and seeing his companion's brisk pace, he exclaimed in surprise, "Your recovery speed is really fast. I used to need one or two hours to get out of bed when I was exhausted."

Du Wang offered no explanation.

As the two left the courtyard and were about to exit the temple, they saw Hengchong and Hengxin being taken into an ambulance by medical personnel.

Their eyes met briefly before looking away.

Heng Chong struggled to sit up, wanting to say something, but found that the other person didn't stop at all.

"Lie down properly!"

He was dejectedly pushed back onto the stretcher by the nurse, his heart filled with resentment and confusion.

How could two Tier 1 transcendents possibly defeat a level 3 demon?

Or does the official team have some special weapon?

His junior brother Hengxin, however, stared at Du Wang's retreating figure with envy and gratitude in his eyes.

After leaving the temple, Du Wang and Cheng Huo took a car back to the team.

As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Zheng Tong, a bald researcher, standing guard at the door in a white lab coat.

Cheng Huo went up and punched him on the shoulder: "Dude, waiting for us?"

"That's right." Zheng Tong laughed heartily, "You guys are now key targets for observation."

"The team was prepared to provide support, but you guys managed to defeat the demons. The professor was worried about potential injuries to your bodies, so he specifically asked me to come and examine you."

"Alright, Lao Du, come get a checkup." Cheng Huo put his arm around Zheng Tong and called out to the back.

Du Wang smiled and followed. The three of them put their arms around Zheng Tong and walked step by step toward the examination room.

After half an hour.

The two have completed their physical examinations.

Zheng Tong took the various reports from the doctor and subconsciously asked, "Where are their injuries located? Internal organs? Bones?"

The doctor said with a strange expression, "No injury."

"No injuries?" Zheng Tong paused for a moment, then emphasized, "The double pupils aren't injured?"

Seeing that the doctor didn't answer, he continued, "No symptoms like exhaustion, cramps, or side stitches?"

The doctor shrugged: "Full of energy, stronger than an ox."

"what……"

Zheng Tong was momentarily confused.

The first-level transcendent and the fierce demon clashed head-on without the first being injured or even expending much energy.

Is this a cancer patient?

What's the situation with Hengchong? Is she a porcelain doll?

Or is it that the demons exhausted too much power in their battle with Hengchong, allowing Chongtong to take advantage of the situation?

He scratched his head, feeling like ants were crawling inside him, wishing he could immediately drag the double pupils to the underground laboratory for another test.

"No, I'll have to apply for close observation again next time!"