The Spirit of Cursing was dumbfounded by Chen Zhao's group attack.
However, he quickly reacted.
Chen Zhao's thousands of flying swords had destroyed tens of thousands of its skulls, but they hadn't really hurt its core.
At least, the Spirit of Cursing felt that it could still fight.
Of course, now wasn't the time to fight Chen Zhao.
After all, Chen Zhao still had Terry Boyle, who was on par with it.
The Spirit of Cursing immediately broke into pieces. Nearly a million skulls flew out of the lair.
However, one of Chen Zhao's clones was blocking the entrance of the lair, not giving the Spirit of Cursing a chance to escape at all.
Seeing one of the skulls flying over, the clone fired a Holy Light Cannon at it.
All the skulls within a hundred meters would be vaporized.
West and the others were completely speechless.
When they saw Chen Zhao appear, they'd completely given up on fighting.
There was no point in fighting anymore.
Even the mentality of the association members had changed.
Even he himself felt the same way.
Everyone thought that there was no point in fighting anymore.
Chen Zhao was like a stabilizing force.
Seeing that the entrance was blocked, the Spirit of Cursing panicked.
Even a clone wasn't something it could break through.
In fact, even a clone of Chen Zhao's was close in strength to the main body.
"Who are you?! Why are you interfering with my feud with Terry Boyle? "the Spirit of Cursing roared furiously.
"It's none of your business."
The Spirit of Cursing was furious. You're going to kill me, and you're saying it's none of my business?
In fact, Chen Zhao had a hundred or even a thousand reasons to kill it.
Did Chen Zhao need a reason to kill an unnatural creature that wanted to destroy the world and all humans?
No. Chen Zhao didn't even bother to explain.
Whether it was for business or personal reasons, Chen Zhao had a reason to kill it.
By then, Chen Zhao's main body had already stopped fighting. He came to West and the others.
He casually threw Marlon on the ground.
"Guild Leader, why are you here?"
Chen Zhao took out Azcamore's head. "If I didn't come, you would've died here. I heard that there's a demon even scarier than the Spirit of Cursed in the depths of this nest. The Spirit of Cursed's true goal is to release that demon. The magic that you release in battle will become the power to unlock the seal."
Azcamore had already been killed by Chen Zhao anyway. No one would explain anything.
The members of the Supernatural Organization looked at each other in shock.
"Didn't you ask around before carrying out such an important operation?"
Chen Zhao refused to admit that he'd interfered with West's plan.
Instead, he pushed the blame to West and the others.
Gaia narrowed his eyes at Chen Zhao.
"Chen, if there's really such danger here, you wouldn't have kept it a secret from us. With your personality, you'd probably have stopped us halfway."
Gaia looked at Chen Zhao seriously. "I'm afraid you came here and suddenly discovered that there's a demon hidden underground. You used this as an excuse to cover up the fact that you interfered with our operation."
"Gaia, we're close, but you can't slander me like this."
Now, everyone looked at Chen Zhao suspiciously.
One had to admit that Gaia's suspicions hit the nail on the head.
"I'm just being reasonable. Can't I be suspicious?"
"Your suspicions are baseless … Damn, that Spirit of Cursed is stronger than I thought. Looks like we can't talk anymore. I'll go finish him off first."
The Spirit of Cursed was stronger than they'd imagined?
Everyone looked at the Spirit of Cursed that had been beaten into pieces by Chen Zhao's clone.
Did the Spirit of Cursed have any spectacular performances?
It seemed like Chen Zhao was bullying the Spirit of Cursed one-sidedly.
Moreover, Chen Zhao's main body was still talking to them.
This was stronger than they'd imagined?
One had to admit that Chen Zhao's way of changing the topic was rather refreshing.
"What's going on? West, who's that? "Terry Boyle rushed over at this time.
"That's our boss." Pointing at Chen Zhao, West said, "As for the specifics, it's best to ask Marlon. We're not sure either."
Terry Boyle looked at Marlon. Marlon thought for a while and said, "It's like this …"
"You're saying that there's a demon under this nest and the Spirit of Cursed was created by this demon? And it was killed by that person? "
"Yes, that man's temper isn't very good."
Because West and the others were present, Marlon was very tactful with his words.
"What do you mean by 'temper'? He's just a bad person," West said.
"And he's filled with all sorts of bad interests."
"Indecent."
"Cruel."
"…"
Marlon was speechless. They were indeed saying what Marlon was thinking.
However, he couldn't say that.
After all, they were on Chen Zhao's side.
Chen Zhao's abilities had been proven time and time again.
"Is that your president? He's indeed very strong."
Terry Boyle had only been slapped once by Chen Zhao, but it was a heavy slap.
Then, he looked at the Spirit of Cursed, who could only fight back and forth with him.
Before Chen Zhao, he was as pitiful as a child.
When Chen Zhao shattered the last skull, the Spirit of Cursed's true form was finally revealed.
It was an enormous spiritual body.
It wasn't weak, but that was only when compared to ordinary spiritual bodies.
If it was any one of the people present, they would be able to deal with it easily.
Right now, the Spirit of Cursed was like a girl who'd been stripped naked.
He was facing a pack of tigers and wolves.
Chen Zhao put away his avatar and used dark lava to wrap around the Spirit of Cursed's body. Then, he used a soul container to stuff the Spirit of Cursed's body into it.
"President, is that why you're here?" West asked, looking at Chen Zhao.
"I'm here to protect you guys. It's just a convenience. Just treat it as a reward. I'm leaving. Have fun on the African plains."
With that, Chen Zhao prepared to leave.
"Mr. Chen, please wait," Terry Boyle called out.
"What? You want to get beaten up? "
"Mr. Chen, don't tell me you've forgotten what we talked about last time. We had a good time."
"But the first time we met, you attacked me."
"You said it's our first time meeting. We don't even know each other."
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