Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

"Chu Zihang, you shouldn't be dead yet!" Caesar, hanging on the claws of the giant sickle-weasel king, roared at the group of deadpools piled up like a hill below.

Only Caesar managed to escape, and Chu Zihang was still trapped in the "Snake Mountain" by the Deadpools. The black monsters were stacked layer upon layer, and their long tails were entangled with each other, covering up the area so that nothing could be seen clearly.

There was no sound to answer Caesar. Caesar pricked up his ears, and all he could hear was the low roars of the deadpools under his feet and the sound of bodies soaked in the pool of blood entangled with each other. The sound was so disgusting that it was outrageous. Just listening to it made people want to vomit out all the food they had eaten in their life.

"Asshole! If you die here, that Japanese man and I will be buried with you, you know that!" Caesar roared towards the people below, "Everyone in this building will be buried with you!"

There was still no human voice responding to Caesar, as if Chu Zihang had been swallowed up by the "snake mountain" formed by the Deadpools. In the hellish scene, Caesar could hardly see a trace of life.

Caesar's heart sank, his face looked extremely bad, and he couldn't help but blame them in his heart for missing the best opportunity.

As the team leader, he should have been more decisive and let Chu Zihang release "Jun Yan" earlier... They shouldn't have waited until Yuan Zhisheng sent a signal before breaking out. By that time, Deadpool had surrounded them closely, and his deadly minions were already approaching them.

It takes time for Chu Zihang to release "Jun Yan", just like the engine of a racing car needs to be preheated. The more powerful the "Jun Yan" is, the longer it takes to accumulate heat.

In this life-and-death battlefield, every second of hesitation could very likely lead to fatal consequences, and the long warm-up time of "Jun Yan" was enough for this dense group of Deadpools to cut Chu Zihang into a hundred pieces!

Caesar took a deep breath, with flames of anger and despair dancing in his eyes. If Chu Zihang really died here, Gattuso's pride passed down from generation to generation would not allow him, as the team leader, to escape. Otherwise, he would not have the face to return to Kassel Academy, let alone face the Student Union and the Lionheart Society!

Caesar gave orders to the King of Kamaitachi, and the huge King of Kamaitachi carried Caesar down to the group of Deadpools below... Caesar was ready to go all out, burning the dragon blood in his body to try to advance the level of "violent blood" once again, and to perish with these damn monsters with his life!

But before Caesar's burning blood landed on the ground, he and the King of the Kamaitachi were both forced back by an extremely scorching heat wave... Not only them, the hill of snakes also began to twist wildly and restlessly. The monsters that were originally piled up together seemed to be fried in a frying pan, and each of them let out a shrill and hysterical howl, the sound that made people's bones cold... These deadpools seemed to suddenly feel something that made their souls tremble, and they fled madly in the opposite direction of the "Snake Mountain".

A black airflow seeped out from the group of Deadpools, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, carrying an extremely high temperature. The Deadpools, who had no time to escape, were wrapped up by the black airflow. Their scales, flesh, and even their tendons and bones were burned and melted. Even the entire space seemed to be burned and collapsed by the high temperature of the black airflow.

This is the state of "Jun Yan" being extremely compressed and condensed. The black airflow is actually a burning flame. The temperature in the center of the space wrapped by the black flame is as high as several thousand degrees Celsius, even comparable to the temperature of the surface of the sun. However, despite such a high temperature, the heat does not leak out at all, as if a life-eating black hole appeared out of thin air in the space.

In the center of the black airflow, a black figure appeared...it was Chu Zihang who was surrounded by the Deadpool group before.

Chu Zihang's eyes were a more dazzling red-gold than Caesar's. His body, which was bitten and torn by Deadpool and was covered with wounds, was repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black and red blood was quickly evaporated into invisible mist by the high temperature around him, diffusing in the air... The air in this layer became even more fishy, ​​like a morgue soaked in corpse oil and wax.

Screams like babies crying were heard continuously, and more Deadpools tried their best to get away from the strange black airflow and the strange figure... But the next moment, the black air silently shattered, and the oppressive heat wave swept over, erupting into a giant fire tornado as dazzling as a solar flare. Almost all the Deadpools who had not had time to escape were swallowed up by this hot and dazzling fire tornado.

The curtain of fire covered the entire corridor of the screen wall layer. The tornado-shaped flame shock wave hit all the Deadpools around Chu Zihang, pushing the Deadpools towards the depths of the screen wall layer.

The astonishing heat echoed repeatedly on the four walls of the shadow wall layer, and the figures of Caesar and the King of Kamaitachi were forced back to the wall on one side by the scorching heat wave.

All the murals on this floor were burned in an instant. The iron-black shrines were burned red until they melted. The huge statues turned into balls of scorching fire and fell down. Those precious and unique thousand-year-old artifacts were swept by the king's flames. Their lifespans ended on this day. The stone walls and cultural relics were all annihilated into invisible dust in a few seconds.

Even though Caesar activated the second blood burst, even though he was not in the center of the "King Flame" explosion and was only affected by the residual power of the reflected fire tornado, the damage to his body was still devastating... After the King of Kamaitachi was swept by the heat wave, it turned into a phantom and dissipated in the air, while Caesar was blasted back into the corner of the wall by the air wave caused by the explosion.

His face and exposed skin were all burned by the high temperature. The handsome face peeled off layer by layer of skin, revealing the bloody flesh.

Caesar's skin was burned and then quickly regenerated. The pain of torn skin and the itch of regenerating flesh occurred simultaneously on the epidermis of his entire body. This was a pain that ordinary people could hardly endure, but Caesar gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word. The roots of his teeth were bitten so hard that blood oozed out.

The army of Deadpools piled up in the corridor was also dispersed by the high-temperature airflow. Countless Deadpools were directly caught in the fire tornado. They were covered by the bone-scorching flames and the diffuse heat flow. The moisture in their bodies was quickly evaporated, and their dry bodies were ignited. They became burning "fire men" while running wildly... and the Deadpools who were not directly swallowed by the "Jun Yan" survived by chance. They rushed deeper into the sacred road, instinctively wanting to stay away from their burning companions.

The impenetrable monster tide was blasted open by Chu Zihang's explosive "Jun Yan", and a way of survival appeared before his eyes.

The heat wave air was still blowing repeatedly in the screen wall layer, but Chu Zihang's figure fell to the ground uncontrollably. Caesar in the corner endured the severe pain of his torn skin, forced himself to stand up, and grabbed Chu Zihang's body who was about to fall to the ground.

"Very good... Beta, you did a great job!" Caesar supported Chu Zihang's weak body and praised.

Caesar carried Chu Zihang on his shoulders and ran towards the armory... They were surrounded by burning Deadpools, like giant torches that burned forever on both sides of the ancient sacrificial road in the dark night... If they were not extinguished by humans and there was enough air, these roasted Deadpool corpses could continue to burn for a very long time.

"Chu Zihang...that elephant tortoise is waiting for us up ahead. You better not die in a place like this!"

Caesar could feel Chu Zihang coughing up blood behind him. The hot blood poured onto the wound on his back that had not yet healed, causing severe pain. He ran wildly while gasping for breath, almost yelling at the top of his lungs.

Caesar himself was also in a state of exhaustion. After stimulating the second blood burst in full force while already in a state of scars, he was affected by the "Lord's Flame". At this moment, it was his tenacious willpower that supported his actions. His heart was beating violently in his sternum, and it seemed that his chest was about to burst with pain.

"Stop yelling... save some energy to run... I'm not dead yet..." A weak voice came from behind, and Caesar felt someone patting his back gently.

Knowing that Chu Zihang was still alive, Caesar's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally fell back into his chest.

Chu Zihang's voice and pats were like two powerful shots of adrenaline to Caesar, making his originally tired steps become more vigorous.

They were not far away from the armory. Caesar ran to the door of the armory with all his might. Before he could stop to catch his breath, a hand reached out from the dark passage and pulled him into the space where weapons were stored.

Gen Chisheng twisted the mechanism, and the huge statue of Shuten-doji slowly closed. He turned his head to look at Caesar and Chu Zihang who were collapsed on the ground, frowning deeply: "How did it come to this?"

"It's all your damn fault that we're in this state!" Caesar roared breathlessly, his voice rising high. "You shoved your gun in my hand before you could even finish your sentence, and then you charged into the group of Deadpools! Did you know you used up our last rocket? Did you know our weapons were crushed by those damn monsters? Do you know how we managed to survive? Do you think everyone has the same 'dragon bone state' as you, capable of facing off against a group of Deadpools head-on?!"

Seeing this guy's face full of an expression of "Why are you so embarrassed?", Caesar was furious. If he still had the strength, he would stand up without hesitation and punch this hateful Japanese in the face!

Caesar looked around while gasping for breath. Yuan Zhisheng's clothes were also torn. Although this guy was not as embarrassed as him and Chu Zihang, his face and hair were also stained with blood.

The originally tidy armory was now in disarray, with several Deadpool corpses piled up in the corner.

Chapter 329 The Word of the Emperor

It looked like a fierce battle had just taken place in the armory.

The glass of the display cases in rows and rows was all shattered, and all kinds of guns, ammunition and ancient swords were scattered on the ground. Black blood splattered on the walls and floor at hideous angles... If it weren't for the horrific monster remains piled up in the corner, this huge room would look like a tragic murder scene.

Without even asking, Caesar knew that Gen Zhisheng hadn't had time to close the secret door when entering the armory, and had been followed by several Deadpools. However, for the "Emperor" of the Snake Eight Clan, in a closed space, a few Deadpools couldn't threaten Gen Zhisheng's life at all, especially since he was still in "Dragon Bone State".

However, Caesar's attention at the moment was not on Deadpool's body or the messy weapons on the ground... He stared straight at the edge of the wall of the room, where rows of corners were surrounded by green mud-like plastic blocks.

Caesar recognized at a glance that this was the C4 plastic bomb they had bought from the black market and brought to Genji Heavy Industries to use to blow up Kaguya.

Not only these plastic bombs, but almost all the flammable and explosive weapons in the armory were piled up in the corners, including Molotov cocktails, flamethrowers, gasoline barrels, detonators and grenades... There were even black powder and bundled cluster bombs. These powerful explosive weapons were neatly arranged in a certain fixed pattern.

"Do you want to blow up the entire arsenal?" Caesar asked Yuan Zhisheng. Before he and Chu Zihang came, Yuan Zhisheng was the only one in the room. This guy must have some purpose for arranging these high-powered firearms in this way.

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head slightly: "To be precise, I want to blow up the entire shadow wall layer."

"Blow up the entire screen wall?" Caesar was also shocked by Yuan Zhisheng's shocking words.

It was obvious that less than two hours ago, this guy was still shouting that the murals and antiques on this floor were the most precious treasures of the eight Sheqi families. The other party even thought that he and Chu Zihang had stolen the most precious mural deep in the Shinto and beat us up... But now, two hours later, this guy suddenly threatened to set off an explosion in his own house, blowing up an entire floor of his own building, and letting all the family's most precious treasures go to hell?

Caesar took a deep breath. If he had the chance, he really wanted to pry open this guy's head to see if the structure of this guy's brain was different from that of ordinary people, or if all Japanese were lunatics with something wrong in their brains!

Moreover, even Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan" did not cause the collapse of this layer of the building, which shows the solidity of its structure. How can this guy guarantee that the explosives he placed in the corner of the wall can blow up the entire screen wall?

"This armory is actually the load-bearing structure of this floor, right?" Chu Zihang suddenly asked.

Chu Zihang's injuries were actually not as severe as Caesar imagined. When he released "Jun Yan", he had been maintaining a state of secondary blood burst. His body's heat resistance and recovery ability were significantly enhanced. The reason why he looked so embarrassed was more because of the feeling of weakness after excessive use of strength.

"Yes, the walls where I installed explosives are the most important load-bearing walls of this floor. Blowing them up is equivalent to shaking the foundation of this floor." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"But a building this wide would collapse just by blowing up a few walls? It's that simple?" Caesar said in disbelief. "Aren't your Maruyama Construction buildings famous for their sturdiness?"

"To ensure the gunpowder in this room doesn't get damp or exposed to open flames, and to ensure the metal parts of the guns and ancient swords don't rust, the air in this room needs to be pumped out regularly to ensure the weapons depot maintains an oxygen-depleted environment. Therefore, a massive air pump for exhaust and supply is installed above this floor, right above our heads." Yuan Zhisheng pointed to the ceiling. "And above the air pump is a huge cavity, where the extracted air is transported."

"So?" Caesar was still puzzled. "What does the air pump and the amount of oxygen have to do with whether you can blow up this layer?"

"Air pressure?" Chu Zihang suddenly looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "You actually want to use air pressure to collapse this layer."

"That's right." Yuan Zhisheng nodded slowly. "The air pump has been working slowly for years, even in a lockdown. Correspondingly, the cavity above our heads has been under stable high pressure for years, while the shadow wall layer we are in is actually a low-pressure layer."

"After the explosion and combustion of the two rockets just now, the air was further consumed, and the air pressure on this floor was even lower. But at that time, I hadn't made up my mind to blow it up, because I wasn't sure if the pressure difference between the upper and lower floors was enough to destroy the solid floor." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly, "We only have one chance. If the shadow wall layer is not connected to the upper level, the explosion and combustion of these explosives will consume all the oxygen on this floor. Even if my words can hold back most of the deadpools, in this oxygen-depleted environment, we still won't be able to break through the remaining deadpools and escape to other floors."

"Why have you changed your mind now?" Caesar asked.

"It's Lord Chu's 'Jun Yan'." Yuan Zhisheng looked at Chu Zihang. "The 'Jun Yan' that Lord Chu just released has greatly consumed the remaining oxygen in this layer. Now the oxygen content in the air of the shadow wall has reached an extremely low level. The increasing temperature of this layer and the increasing difficulty of breathing indirectly confirm this."

"At the same time, the air pressure on this floor is also extremely low. Although the outer doors of the elevators on both sides have been destroyed, allowing air to circulate between the floors above and below, the speed of air exchange is still far from equal to the rate of combustion and consumption," Yuan Zhisheng said. "In other words, the difference between the air pressure on the screen wall and the huge cavity above is already quite large. Under these circumstances, destroying the load-bearing structure on this floor will definitely cause twice the result with half the effort."

"It's like a long-abandoned building with blocked doors and windows. Once a piece of glass on the outer wall of the building is broken, all the glass on the entire building will shatter at the same time. It looks like it has been destroyed by humans, but in fact it is caused by the excessive difference in air pressure between the inside and outside. The destructive power that nature can cause is often greater than we humans can imagine." Chu Zihang nodded and supported Yuan Zhisheng's plan from a theoretical perspective.

"And then?" Caesar looked directly at Yuan Zhisheng, frowning slightly. "Even if your plan succeeded and this floor really collapsed, what would your goal be? To crush Deadpool to death with the collapsed floor? You can't be so naive as to think that those things will be completely destroyed by the steel, concrete and rocks, right?"

"Gattuso-kun," Yuan Zhisheng suddenly looked at Caesar and asked, "Don't you think the destructive power caused by Chu-kun's 'Jun Yan' just now is not as great as imagined?"

Caesar was stunned. He recalled Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan". Although it did break through the Deadpool army's camp, the number of Deadpools killed was indeed less than he expected. The number of Deadpools burned was very limited. The destructive power of "Jun Yan" only broke out for such a brief moment, and the continued damage was not satisfactory.

"Because the release and continued burning of the 'Jun Yan' requires oxygen, and the shadow wall layer is already extremely oxygen-deficient, the destructive power of Chu Jun's 'Jun Yan' is much less than before," Yuan Zhisheng explained. "As I said, the cavity above our heads stores a huge amount of air. Of course, I know that a creature like Deadpool can't be crushed to death by the collapsing floor, so I plan to burn Deadpool with a fierce fire."

"I've placed not only explosives but also flammable materials near the load-bearing walls. When these explosives explode, a gap will appear in the ceiling, and the high air pressure in the cavity will collapse the ceiling on this level. When a huge amount of air rushes into this level, the flammable materials will burn with unprecedented ferocity." Yuan Zhisheng laid out his plan. "Flames are the Deadpools' weakness. The moisture in the Deadpools' bodies gathered on this level will quickly evaporate, and the screen wall will become the perfect place for burning these Deadpools."

"Burning the Deadpools? That sounds like a good idea. If the blown-up floors bury the Deadpools, they won't have anywhere to escape even if we set them on fire." Caesar stroked his chin. "But you must have left enough time to ignite the explosives, otherwise we'll be caught in the fire along with the Deadpools, and we'll all be buried with these monsters..."

Caesar turned his head and stared into Yuan Zhisheng's eyes. "But have you considered whether we can escape the group of deadpools in the time it takes to ignite the explosives? Even if we can escape, how can you guarantee that these deadpools will stay here while you ignite the explosives, and won't discover your plan and flee in advance? You know, these creatures' cunning has caused us many losses."

"I can guarantee... I'll use my Word Spirit." Yuan Zhisheng's expression was extremely serious. "My Word Spirit can hold back the Deadpools, but after using it, my body will collapse. Then I'll need you to help me escape."

"Aren't you being a little too idealistic?" Caesar interrupted Yuan Zhisheng. "In essence, you are the 'Emperor' of the Eight Snake Clans, a distinguished figure. Are you confident in entrusting your life to us?"

"Don't forget, two hours ago, we were enemies who wanted to break each other's arms and legs. After your plan succeeded, you lost your usefulness. You are just a burden to us. What reason do we have to save our former enemy and a burden who slows us down?" Caesar said expressionlessly.

"Gattuso, you're not that kind of person." Yuan Zhisheng looked Caesar in the eyes seriously, his tone extremely firm. "If you were like what you said, you wouldn't have agreed to stay with me and face the whole building of Deadpool together, and you wouldn't have appeared in front of me to talk to me now."

"After Chu Jun released the 'Jun Yan', you actually had a chance to escape this floor, but you didn't do that, Gattuso-kun. You still chose to trust me and came to the armory." Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar looked at each other. "I feel very relieved to entrust my life to someone like you, Gattuso-kun."

Caesar and Yuan Zhisheng stared at each other for a long moment. Yuan Zhisheng didn't seem to be avoiding Caesar, but his expression suddenly became strange. "Damn it! You're such a jerk! If you want to release your damn Word Spirit, do it now... before I regret it!"

Yuan Zhisheng nodded and walked towards the exit of the armory.

The three people in the room could clearly hear the sound of Deadpool slamming hard on the statue of Shuten-doji outside the door. The wall near the door was shaking violently, and the roar of Deadpool from behind the wall was creepy.

Obviously, Chu Zihang's Jun Yan still failed to completely intimidate them. After a brief rest, these monsters were still relentless, like evil spirits chasing after souls, and they came after the three of them again, unable to drive them away or get rid of them.

Genji activated the mechanism at the door of the armory, the wall slowly cracked, and the huge statue of Shuten-doji deflected to the outside. Accompanied by creepy screams, the Deadpools gathered at the door rushed into the armory like a black tide.

Yuan Zhisheng retreated quickly the moment the mechanism was activated. At this time, Yuan Zhisheng and Caesar had retreated to the corner of the armory. Caesar and Chu Zihang were holding weapons that were loaded with bullets and had the chambers loaded.

However, the firepower of the two MG3 machine guns was not enough to suppress such a large group of Deadpools. The space in the armory was extremely wide, enough to accommodate all the less than 200 Deadpools remaining in the entire screen wall layer. The group of Deadpools rushed in frantically from the dark entrance, looking like they were being swallowed by the giant's mouth.

"Hey, your Word Spirit isn't working yet?" Caesar yelled at Yuan Zhisheng while firing, "Don't let down your guard at this crucial moment! If your Word Spirit doesn't work, the three of us won't be enough for these guys to take one bite each!"

Yuan Zhisheng did not answer him, but just waited quietly for something. His eyes had turned into a dazzling red-gold color, and the fluctuations of the Word Spirit surged around him.

Caesar and Chu Zihang both involuntarily glanced sideways at Yuan Zhisheng. They could both feel a huge pressure from Yuan Zhisheng at this moment, as if there really was an ancient and majestic dragon hidden in the body of the person next to them... They both knew that as the emperor of the Eight Snake Clans, Yuan Zhisheng did not use his full strength in the battle with them. Caesar and Chu Zihang were both extremely proud guys in their bones, and neither of them wanted to miss this moment where they could see the hybrid emperor unleashing his true power.

"Are you not well yet, Yuanjun?" Even Chu Zihang couldn't help but ask.

There was a wall behind them and they had no way to retreat.

The two machine guns roared wildly, but they still couldn't stop the enemy's fierce attack. The Deadpools had almost advanced to their faces, and the Deadpool in the front could almost reach out and stab their eyeballs with his claws.

Chapter 330: Word Spirit·Royal Power!

Densely packed Deadpools swarmed into the armory, and the number was so large that it was despairing.

The barrage of bullets was no longer effective against such a large group of Deadpools. Chu Zihang had even given up on blocking with his machine gun. He pulled out Murasame and blocked a Deadpool that was about to pounce on Gen Chisheng.

"Can you fucking do it? If you can't, just tell me for sure. At least we can be mentally prepared and die together!" Caesar roared, gritting his teeth.

He also reached the end of the road. A Deadpool bit off the barrel of the MG3 machine gun in his hand. Caesar cursed and swung the butt of the gun to hit the Deadpool's head hard... But more Deadpools had surrounded them in the corner.

This is a truly desperate situation. They see no hope. The monsters before them, as dark as the tide, have submerged all the ways to survive. They have no way up to the sky or down to the earth, and they cannot escape even if they have wings!

However, Yuan Zhisheng didn't respond to Caesar's words, and his attention wasn't on the Deadpools that had already pounced on him... Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were fixed on the entrance to the armory. He waited until the last Deadpool had darted into the space and there were no more snakes lingering outside...

Yuan Zhisheng shouted in his heart...Now is the time!

A huge domain appeared in the air with Yuan Zhisheng as the origin. The domain automatically passed over Caesar and Chu Zihang beside Yuan Zhisheng, and slowly spread forward in a three-dimensional arc shape. The edge of the arc was shining with a dark luster, and it looked like an inflated giant round egg, exuding a deep and mysterious atmosphere.

The Deadpool closest to Yuan Zhisheng and the other two was the first to be covered by this circle. The Deadpool who pounced on Yuan Zhisheng and fought with Chu Zihang suddenly stopped, and the claws that were about to swing could not move forward any further. The Deadpool who bit off Caesar's gun barrel also crawled down tremblingly, supporting himself on the ground with his hands. His arms, which were already swollen with blood, burst out with blue-black blood vessels, and blood gushed out of his pupils and mouths at the same time.

The domain expanded silently into the distance, and every Deadpool covered by Yuan Zhisheng's Word Spirit Domain began to behave abnormally. They seemed to kneel and crawl on the ground uncontrollably, their postures became extremely low, with their foreheads pressed against the ground, as if they wanted to bury their entire heads in the floor.

Moreover, each Deadpool was trembling, and their long, twisting and dancing tails seemed to be firmly stuck to the ground, unable to stand up... These hideous and man-eating monsters were clearly madly biting at Yuan Zhisheng and the other two just a moment ago, but after being covered by Yuan Zhisheng's territory, they seemed to have turned over a new leaf, as if they were tamed and influenced in an instant. Each Deadpool became silent, and the originally noisy arsenal suddenly quieted down, enveloped in a strange atmosphere of death.

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other, and they both read confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

The field eventually covered the entire space of the armory. None of the Deadpools in the room could remain upright, and no Deadpool could move from their original position. Without exception, they were all in close contact with the ground... Some Deadpools were lying on the ground with their backs up, while others were "piled" on the floor in twisted and strange postures, like a pool of rotten mud.

Most of the Deadpools were kneeling facing Yuan Zhisheng, like submissive subjects kneeling to the real emperor, or like guilty prisoners wanting to kiss the upper of God's shoes devoutly.

Gen Chisheng, holding Spider-Knife and Dojikiri, slowly walked into the group of Deadpools. All the Deadpools were still crawling on the ground, motionless. When Gen Chisheng passed by the Deadpools closest to him, he casually swung the knife, and the blade easily cut off the whole Deadpool's head... But what was even more incredible was that there was no blood seeping out from the cross-section of the Deadpool's neck.

The deadpools on both sides of the route going straight from Yuan Zhisheng fell down one after another like ears of wheat being harvested in autumn. These ferocious beasts did not resist at all. Even their originally hard bodies became as fragile as paper and could be beheaded easily.

"Damn it! What on earth happened? Is this the effect of this guy's words? Is this guy's words spiritual? 'Hypnosis'?" Caesar yelled.

He was completely dumbfounded because the scene in front of him was so weird. He had no idea what was happening, but the enemy suddenly surrendered. He had never seen such silent and wide-ranging words. Caesar immediately thought of abilities like "mind control."

"No, that's not right. If 'Hypnosis' was so powerful, Masashi Toyama wouldn't have been just a teacher for so many years," Caesar muttered to himself. "Could it be that this guy's spirit is 'Nightmare of Deep Dreams'?"

"Nightmare of Deep Dreams" is a spiritual word spirit, ranking 85th on the word spirit sequence list, and is an absolutely high-ranking word spirit. Lu Mingfei once met the owner of the "Nightmare of Deep Dreams" word spirit - the woman known as the "Skinner" in New York City. Caesar knew that the woman left a deep impression on Lu Mingfei.

The owner of the "Nightmare of Deep Dream" word spirit has the ability to invade the spiritual world and conduct mental manipulation. Even if it means asking the controlled person to cut his own aorta, the other party will do it with a smile. The owners of spiritual word spirits are very rare and are generally recognized to be quite difficult to deal with.

Caesar felt that Yuan Zhisheng's ability was consistent with the ability characteristics of "Nightmare of Deep Dream". These Deadpools must have been mentally controlled by Yuan Zhisheng, otherwise how could these monsters with ferocious and bloodthirsty natures willingly accept being killed?

"It's not 'Deep Dream Nightmare'. I heard the sound of bones breaking from the Deadpool closest to me." Chu Zihang stared at the Deadpools intently. "Look closely at the Deadpools' states. If they were under mental control, their expressions wouldn't be so distorted and hideous... It's like there's an invisible mountain pressing down on their backs."

Caesar looked at the Deadpool at his feet, and after careful observation, he found that the Deadpool was not kneeling on the ground completely motionless. Its body was shaking violently. Just as Chu Zihang said, it seemed as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on its back, and it was struggling to resist.

The Deadpool's back was twisted at an extremely unscientific angle, and its body was completely curled up like a shrimp. Its dark golden eyeballs were severely protruding, and were filled with fine black blood vessels like silk threads. The Deadpool's body exposed outside the scales was also turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye... That was because the capillaries hidden under their skin were pressed and burst by an invisible force, and the black blood seeped into their skin tissue.

And the ground... Under Deadpool's body, the marble ground was slowly cracking, and the ground under each Deadpool's feet was denting and breaking, as if they had been trampled by an invisible giant along the way. Some cracks even extended and climbed onto the walls of the armory, like a black web woven by a spider, spreading in all directions.