Super Comic System

PS: Although this novel is a description of Japanese manga, Xiaoyu is also a Chinese, and it is impossible to write all about Japanese manga. As a Chinese, we must have our own ethics, so I say here In a word, even if you like Japanese comics, please support Chinese comics.

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boom!

A flame ignited in Xiao Zimo's hand.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

The flames were burning the bloodthirsty sword in Umegawa Uchiku's hand with a scorching and terrifying atmosphere, making crackling noises and continuously shooting out sparks one after another.

The bloodthirsty sword was like a piece of red-hot charcoal, under the dim light, it was extremely dazzling.

"This... this is!" Suddenly, Meichuan Uchiku found that his bloodthirsty sword was gradually melting when it touched the flame in Xiao Zimo's hand.

tick! tick! tick! tick! tick!

The bloodthirsty sword turned into drops of silver-white liquid that dripped continuously on the ground.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

The silver-white liquid dripped on the ground and gave off a pungent smell, and wisps of black smoke kept floating in the air, aggravating the already polluted air.

"You...your flame...you are a supernatural being!" Mei Chuanouchi looked at the flame in Xiao Zimo's hand in shock, but seemed to think of something again, and shook his head hastily, "No, no, even if it is Fire-type supernatural beings, even the flames can't melt my Taidao, you must have used evil methods again!"

In the end, there seemed to be a little anger mixed in the words.

"Heh... is it evil? Then I will show you how the so-called evil in your eyes can make you call you father!"

boom!

After finishing speaking, the flame in Xiao Zimo's hand became more intense, and directly devoured the bloodthirsty sword. It turned into a pool of silver-white liquid dripping on the ground.

"You... Baga! Baga! Baga! Baga! You actually destroyed my Taidao, I must kill you, I must kill you!" Mei Chuanneiku roared at Xiao Zimo One sound.

"Then give it a try..." Xiao Zimo said lightly.

boom!

As he said that, Meichuan Uchiku clenched his fist with his right hand and slammed it towards Xiao Zimo's chest, like a shell fired from the chamber, piercing the air and producing a burst of air.

"40 times faster!"

Whoosh!

"You're still too slow..." Xiao Zimo's figure disappeared in front of Meichuan Neiku, and appeared on his left side in the blink of an eye, and said in a flat tone.

"What!"

Snapped!

As soon as Mei Chuanchi said something cool, his fist was directly grabbed by Xiao Zimo, and he turned suddenly, his body turned in a circle in the air, and he was about to fall to the ground on his back.

boom!

"Yanquan!" Pure Yangyan wrapped Xiao Zimo's left hand directly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he swung his fist directly on Meichuan Uchiku's right arm.

Click!

boom!

A piercing fracture sounded, and the pure Yang Yan climbed directly onto Mei Chuan Uchiku's arm, swallowing his hand at once, turning into wisps of black smoke and floating in the air, without even a layer of ashes.

"Ah!" The air condensed for a long time, and finally there was a scream.

I saw Umekawa Uchiku clutching his arm that had disappeared and wailing non-stop. The originally ugly facial features had been completely distorted together, like an abstract oil painting.

"You bastard! Crying for your father and mother for such a little pain!" Xiao Zimo said disdainfully as he looked at Mei Chuanouchi and shook his head.

"I want you to die!" Mei Chuan Neiku looked at Xiao Zimo angrily and said while clutching his missing arm.

"Want me to die? I'm afraid I should say this sentence, Umekawa Uchiku, I said, if you can't kill me today, I will kill you!" Xiao Zimo looked at Umekawa Uchiku and said word by word .

"Just...just by you? If...if I cause a commotion here, what do you say...what will happen?" Meichuan Uchiku took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Zimo and said.

"What!" Hearing this, Xiao Zimo's body visibly trembled. Looking around at the room full of island warriors, wisps of sweat kept oozing out.

"Hahahaha! You are really hypocritical! Xiao Zimo, I must cause a commotion here! I want you to regret fighting against me!" Meichuan Neiku immediately went crazy, without considering the consequences at all.

"You..." Xiao Zimo also knew that if Meichuan Uchiku and others caused a commotion, it would definitely make people panic, and the identity of a cultivator might not be preserved.

"What to do! What to do! What to do! What to do!" Xiao Zimo was very restless, and he didn't know what to do next.

"Xiao Zimo, have you...have you forgotten that one of the talismans you refined is spatial?" Suddenly, Ban Beckman's voice sounded in his mind.

"By the way! Space! Space!" After Ban Beckman said this, Xiao Zimo also remembered that when he was refining talismans in the trial ground, he accidentally refined two space talismans.

Swish!

Without further ado, a piece of black paper appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands.

"Order!"

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the black talisman paper in Xiao Zimo's hand suddenly emitted a red light similar to a flame.

"The door of the trial, open!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zimo gently threw the talisman in his hand into the sky, and when the talisman slowly floated in front of him, he stretched out his left hand and slapped the talisman fiercely.

Snapped!

boom!

In front of Xiao Zimo, a golden gate appeared, gradually expanding, and finally covering the entire hotel.

Wow!

The surrounding scenes changed for a while, and the originally dark environment became scarlet, as if entering the world of blood. Although the layout inside was exactly the same as the original hotel, the table and the front desk were full of disgusting maggots. Behind Xiao Zimo, the dozens of corpses that were originally covered by the tablecloth also turned into more than a dozen standing coffins, with blood-red vines wrapped around the walls, and the flowing liquid could be faintly seen inside. There were bursts of red gas floating under the feet, slowly wrapping around everyone's ankles, and traces of cold breath were eroding everyone's thoughts.

Click!

An electronic clock appeared in the scarlet midair, marked with "15" minutes, which was gradually decreasing.

"15 minutes..." Xiao Zimo murmured.

"This... where is this place!" Umekawa Uchiku looked around in horror.

"This...is the place where you were buried, where your nightmare started."