The cold wind swept through the air. Zhou Wen raised his hand, and a burst of energy cannon shot out from his hand, landing on the entire area of ​​the Dead Hall.

He stopped until the entire Necropolis turned into ruins.

He picked up the original staff of Windleff from the ruins and checked it.

"What a pity." Zhou Wen said with some regret.

The magic weapon in Windleff's hand was originally a magic weapon, but because Windleff triggered the potential to use it, the staff was also broken.

Otherwise, Zhou Wen could have absorbed it and used it.

After throwing away this staff, the Eye of Perspective opened, Zhou Wen found the treasure house of the Dead Hall.

The Five Elements Escape Technique was activated and Zhou Wen entered the treasure house.

There is not much left in this treasure house. In addition to some secret books of the Dead Hall, there are three jade crystals in a box.

These secret scriptures have no effect on Zhou Wen, but those three jade crystals are still useful.

Zhou Wen put away the three pieces of jade crystals and left the treasure house.

When he came outside, he found that there were many people gathering here.

However, these people looked respectful when they saw him.

"Senior Superman!"

Everyone shouted.

These people are all here specifically to check the situation in the Dark World.

The results were unexpected.

The veteran master Windleff fell, and the new generation of strong superman rose up strongly.

At this time, a group of men in black suits came over outside, and in front of the group of men was an acquaintance, Fan Xiaolong.

"Superman." Fan Xiaolong said slowly.

When he saw this face, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Because what Zhou Wen now shows is not his true appearance, but his disguise after the face of Qianhuan.

However, Fan Xiaolong quickly understood that this must be a disguise made by Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen's face was normal and said, "Minister Fan, long time no see."

"Superman, it's time for us to leave." Fan Xiaolong said.

Behind him, a group of men in black were all B-level masters.

These people dressed the same as the KGB agents he had seen before.

"I have agreed to the KGB side that from now on until we leave Russia, we will leave the security to them, and they will escort us throughout the process." Fan Xiaolong said with a smile.

A-level experts naturally do not need the protection of the KGB, but this protection is an attitude.

In other words, Russia recognized the things that Zhuquetang did.

Even if Superman destroys the Dead Hall, it doesn't matter.

Zhou Wen looked around and nodded.

The surroundings are already surrounded, and it is time for him to leave here now.

"Two, please!" The KGB agent stepped forward.

Outside Death Valley, a military helicopter was parked on the ground.

Zhou Wen, Fan Xiaolong, and KGB agents walked into the plane.

After they all went in, a KGB agent stood by the helicopter and shouted at Death Valley with a loudspeaker.

"Dear people from the dark world, if you don't leave yet, then be ready to welcome our army."

Hearing this sentence, the group of people from the dark world were all stunned and left in the distance.

Just kidding, who can resist the army these days?

They don't want to give their lives here just because they watch the fun.

The Dead Hall was destroyed by Zhou Wen alone, and the KGB had to start cleaning up the place, so they had to send troops to come.

As these people from the dark world left, the news of Death Valley spread to the whole world.

A century-old power

The Temple of Dead was destroyed by Superman!

The God of Death Windleff was killed by Superman, and his corpse was gone!

The god of death, Windleff, was born at the end of the nineteenth century and lived through the entire twentieth century until now.

The tenth position on the Tianlist has not changed for a long time.

Many people think that Windleff, the God of Death, should be more than tenth in the sky, but because of no other record, the Laplace Foundation can only place it in tenth place.

Such a master has fallen!

When this news spread, the entire dark world fell silent.

"Superman's strength has improved so quickly!"

A master of the Tianlist exclaimed.

"I remember that he had just entered the Tianlist about half a year ago. How long has it been?"

"From now on, there will be no force like the Necropolis in the world. I have witnessed too much history this year!"

"A world of great struggle! I have a feeling that this world is about to change!"

Everyone is expressing their opinions on this matter.

Since Ye Qingtian decades ago, there has never been a fall of the top ten masters on the Tianlist.

Now, Windleff, the top ten in the sky list to fall, will also be recorded in history.

Drucker, Morse, rarely logged in to the account and sent a message on the dark web.

"The magnificent era is coming soon. I think more geniuses will appear in this world in the future. Let's wait and see."

Although Druckmors is only ninety-three on the Tianlist, in the eyes of everyone, he is a wise man and is proficient in some taro divination techniques.

Morse said something like this, and something must really happen.

The demise of the Dead Hall represents the elimination of old forces and announces the beginning of a new era.

Worthrack, in the manor of Shaliere.

Yang Ke and Biyun stood in the manor, looking anxious.

"Do you think we want to find Zhou Wen?" Yang Ke asked.

Biyun shook her head and said, "Forget it. If we leave here and go to find him, what if he comes here?"

"That's right." Yang Ke nodded.

After they left the Ice Valley, they arrived at Worthlake.

Because Zhou Wen asked them to leave here in advance, they luckily escaped the disaster and were not affected by the bomb.

Andre and Shersha took the people from the Frozen Town to find another way out.

At this time, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded outside the manor.

Yang Ke and Biyun both looked over, and when they saw the person coming, their faces showed surprise.

"Zhou Wen!"

The two rushed over.

Zhou Wen walked in with a smile on his face.

"You're really nothing!" Yang Ke said in surprise.

He read the news on the dark web and was still a little unbelievable.

Now that I see the real person, I feel relieved.

"How could I have something to do?" Zhou Wen said with a smile.

Biyun patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhou Wen died, she really didn't know what to do.

"Let's talk about it first." Zhou Wen said.

The group walked into the manor.

Zhou Wen and Fan Xiaolong had met before, and the two discussed dealing with future humans.

Now everything is ready, but the east wind is not available.

With Zhou Wen's current strength, he can start his final action.
To be continued...