Excessive ferocity due to caution

Guxuan Town.

West side.

The Warehouse Demon waged war against the Mountain God, and after retrieving the statue from his chest, the Warehouse Demon's strength reached a new level.

As a warehouse ghost at the peak of the half-step great evil realm, his strength was far greater than that of the red umbrella ghost, and for a time he was evenly matched with the mountain god!

However, the good times didn't last long. As the mountain god gradually lost patience and his attacks became more and more brutal, the warehouse ghost was already finding himself in a difficult situation.

despair!

The mountain god formed a hand seal, and the mysterious seal radiated divine light in the void. Suddenly, many vines grew out of thin air on the asphalt road!

These vines swayed and twisted their bodies, then suddenly wrapped themselves around the warehouse ghost!

With a furious roar, the warehouse ghost suddenly gathered the red mist, which gradually solidified and transformed into a boiling pool of blood. The ghostly energy in the pool was overwhelming, and it refined all the vines that had been coiling around it!

zizi——

It looked like they were roasting fatty pork.

However, instead of the aroma of meat, what wafted out was a strong stench of decay!

Clang!

Hidden among these vines was an iron chain!

Unclean instruments of torture!

From a bloody hell!

Previously, in the Silent Containment Facility, during the battle between Oink and the Son of God's eyes, Zhao Yi personally experienced the terror of these torture instruments!

They are the embodiment of the power of a bloody hell!

It is both suffering and miracles.

Without warning, the iron chain pierced through the warehouse ghost's chest, drawing out a large amount of blood!

The warehouse ghost grunted, his hands forming a knife shape, gathering the power of the Blood Pool ghost in his palms, ready to sever the chains!

Clang!

The terrifying clanging of metal echoed in all directions!

The sound waves shattered many nearby houses!

But the iron chain was completely undamaged!

Pfft!

Yet another unclean instrument of torture has appeared!

This time, it pierced straight through the warehouse demon's head, inflicting a severe blow on it!

howl!!!

The warehouse ghost sensed a threat to its life and struggled to condense the blood pool. The boiling blood continued to condense and eventually formed a giant blood sword in the void!

"cut!"

"Cut it off!"

At this moment, amidst life and death, the warehouse ghost glimpsed a scene he had never seen before.

As if divinely aided, the blood sword actually severed the two instruments of torture that were manifestations of unclean power!

"cough……"

The warehouse ghost was sent flying backward, coughing up blood continuously, while the powerful blood sword dissipated again, turning into blood mist to heal its injuries!

When the mountain god saw that the warehouse ghost had actually cut off his unclean instruments of torture, his eyes revealed shock and resentment!

This guy... just now, by sheer coincidence, glimpsed the power of laws!

It was certain that the warehouse ghost's blood sword had been tainted with a trace of law power!

Otherwise... there would be absolutely no way to sever the unclean instruments of torture!

It absolutely cannot be allowed to live!

Otherwise, the consequences will be dire!

Although the mountain god knew that once he found the remaining two unclean remains, he would successfully advance to the level of the most dangerous.

But it also knew very well that ghosts that entered the Great Fiend level on their own and ghosts like it that entered the Great Fiend level through external forces were not on the same level at all!

Once the warehouse ghost reaches the level of extreme evil, I'm afraid I won't even be able to defend myself!

At this moment, the mountain god was absolutely determined to destroy the warehouse ghost!

It no longer stayed behind. It raised its hand and suddenly absorbed the demonic clouds in the sky into its palm. There seemed to be an unfillable black hole there. As the mountain god absorbed more and more demonic clouds, the aura it emitted became more and more terrifying!

The mountain god no longer thought about controlling a large area. At this moment, it only wanted to gather all its power and kill the heavily injured warehouse ghost in front of it in the fastest and safest way!

"I seem to have grasped a bit of the mystery of the rules. Given time, perhaps I can reach the quasi-Great Fiend level... or even the Great Fiend level!"

While using blood healing techniques to quickly repair his tattered body and soul damaged by the unclean torture instruments, the warehouse ghost muttered to himself, constantly pondering and immersing himself in the mystery he had just experienced!

boom!

After absorbing the demonic clouds in the sky, the mountain god returned to his peak state and struck out with a palm at the warehouse ghost!

The unclean power is pouring out wildly!

The warehouse ghost neither dodged nor evaded, its blood sword condensing once more as it withstood the mountain god's attack head-on!

puff!

The warehouse ghost was sent flying hundreds of meters backward, its body leaving a hundred-foot-long crack in the ground. The terrifying unclean power almost turned its body into a pool of blood!

The blood kept boiling, struggling to coalesce into the head and limbs of the warehouse ghost!

Roar!

The mountain god strode forward, roared angrily, and a terrifying torrent swept through, leaving nothing but ashes in its wake!

The head and limbs that the warehouse ghost had painstakingly condensed were completely destroyed by the force of this terrifying torrent, leaving behind a terrible bloodstain on the ground!

When the floodwaters receded, only a tin box remained on the devastated ground.

Blood was continuously seeping out.

A giant foot stepped on the dilapidated metal box.

The mountain god wore a mocking smile:

"it's over."

"Poor guy."

"Perhaps given time to grow, you can become an extraordinary ghost."

"But...that's just how cruel the world is!"

"Even the greatest talent, without the opportunity to be honed, will die in its cradle!"

As soon as it finished speaking, just as it was about to exert force with its feet to crush the warehouse ghost, it heard a voice from behind it:

Are you looking for me?

The mountain god was slightly taken aback, and turned his head 180 degrees.

A man in a police uniform, smoking a cigarette, stood not far in front of it.

The other party was emanating an aura almost as powerful as its own, though it was not very stable.

"You've finally appeared... Don't rush, take it one at a time."

The mountain god grinned maliciously.

"Once I've executed this tin-skinned devil, I'll settle our score with you!"

Its foot, imbued with terrifying and unclean power, slammed down!

boom!

A terrifying sonic boom echoed throughout the land.

The smoke dissipated.

At the foot of the mountain god, a terrifying crater tens of meters deep was actually created!

It slowly lowered its head.

His gaze held a hint of confusion.

That tin box ghost... has disappeared?

PS:

We should be able to finish the story of the mountain god tomorrow.

Now it's time to move on to the next part.

Thank you for reading.

Goodnight, my darlings.