290 Do You Want to Die?!

The person who barged over was called “Demon Ape” Eitan. He was a top-notch superhuman whose body had awakened after the purification of the Spiritual Liquid. He was 2.2 meters tall and had muscles all over his body that bulged like steel. Even if it was a world of ice and snow, his upper body was bare. His physical strength was not inferior to Vajra Barker at all.

Facing Beelzebub’s punch, a mocking smile appeared on Eitan’s face.

Unexpectedly, he did not dodge. Beelzebub punched his chest. Then, Eitan wrapped his arms around Beelzebub like an old bear hugging a tree. He wanted to hug Beelzebub. Then, with his huge strength, he would strangle Beelzebub to death.

Eitan had once twisted a small car into a fried dough twist with this hug.

“That’s not right.”

Beelzebub was indeed a foreigner. He felt that something was wrong when he punched. His fist force, which was enough to break a thick tree, hit Eitan’s chest. It was as if he had hit an iron plate. Moreover, he felt a faint pain from the impact.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he tapped his toes and his body moved like a light swallow skimming the water. Like a fragrance crossing a river, he nimbly dodged backward, avoiding Eitan’s hug.

“Damn it, why is this guy’s body so powerful? He can withstand a strike from someone who has undergone the purification of Spiritual Liquid.”

Beelzebub was frustrated.

Before he could continue thinking, Eitan had already charged forward like a crazy elephant, causing rumbling footsteps with every step. Beelzebub had no choice but to continue fighting Eitan.

No matter how heavy his fist force was, when it hit Eitan’s body, it was like tickling him. However, Eitan’s skills were far inferior to Beelzebub’s agility. The hundred people were actually in a stalemate. For a moment, no one could do anything to each other.

However, at this moment, the other dozen or so mercenary experts had already slowly pressed forward, their eyes filled with mockery.

Beelzebub’s heart sank when he saw this.

Among these dozen or so people, Eitan might only be at the bottom. With his powerful body, not many people could do anything to him. However, in terms of threat, he was far inferior to the others. For example, Carl from Tianchi, who had undergone the purification of the Spiritual Liquid, had a superpower. His Fire Wings were said to be able to cut off fighter jets! They were comparable to super gas welding. These were not people Eitan could afford to offend.

Beelzebub thought, “Why did so many experts come at once? Every one of them is not inferior to me, or even stronger than me.” He was almost in despair. He could not help but look at Chen Yun.

He could only rely on Chen Yun now.

Chen Yun should be able to block these experts, right?

Beelzebub was not confident. After all, there were nearly 20 human-level experts who had undergone the Purification of Spiritual Liquid in front of him, including a few people on the mercenary rankings.

At this moment, one of the seductive and feminine black women stuck out her long forked tongue and looked at Chen Yun as if she was looking at prey.

“There’s another Chinese person here. Leave him to me. I want to eat him!”

“Poison Queen, don’t choke to death on the bones.”

The mercenary powerhouses laughed. Since Eitan had already stopped the strongest Beelzebub, no one thought that this quiet-looking Chinese youth with a hood covering half his face and a black robe could escape the hands of the top powerhouse, the Poison Queen.

The Poison Queen was a mercenary expert born in North Africa. In the snow and ice, she was only wearing a few pieces of clothing. Her dark body was covered in mysterious and strange patterns, like snake scales. Her face was tattooed with demonic tattoos. Coupled with her shiny bald head and long forked tongue, she was really like a coquettish and beautiful snake, filled with a strange charm.

She was such a bewitching beauty, but none of the mercenaries and world powerhouses looked down on her.

It was said that the Poison Queen had been planted with the souls of many poisonous creatures by the Great Sorcerers of Africa after her purification. Thus, she had the power of poisonous snakes, spiders, and scorpions. She could have a weak and boneless body like a poisonous snake, jump on the surface of water and walls like a spider, and have extremely strong toxins in her teeth and lips like a scorpion. That was why she was called the Poison Queen.

The demonic black beauty walked over enchantingly step by step. Her body seemed to be doing a belly dance. Her beautiful green eyes looked at Chen Yun like a predator playing with its prey.

Due to the fact that it was a world of ice and snow, Chen Yun had always adopted an ordinary appearance and used a hood to cover most of his face. Therefore, the Poison Queen did not expect that this thin and short Chinese person was actually Chen Yun, the controller of the Heavenly Spirit Water.

“Little guy, come play with me. I’ll let you experience unprecedented pain.”

The Poison Queen licked her lips and smiled neurotically.

In response, Chen Yun casually pointed out with his finger. A small stone flew out, and an invisible sharp force shot out with a whoosh. It was like a cold blade that streaked across seven to eight meters in the air.

The Poison Queen’s expression immediately changed. Like a frightened spider, she suddenly jumped seven to eight meters high. With a few whooshes, she landed 30 meters away and stared fixedly at Chen Yun. However, she realized that Chen Yun’s stone was not aimed at her.

Instead, it drew a long mark on the ground, separating Chen Yun and the others from the mercenaries.

“What do you mean?”

No one expected Chen Yun to also be an expert. Moreover, it seemed that he was at least an Rank-A expert. Those who had been purified by the Spiritual Liquid were ranked according to Rank-D, Rank-C, Rank-B, and Rank-A. Many of them had special abilities after the purification of the Spiritual Liquid. Above Rank-A was Rank-S, which was a level that only the top figures on the rankings could reach after the purification.

Someone narrowed his eyes and asked.

“Anyone who crosses this line will die.”

Chen Yun replied calmly and continued to move the items.

His appearance was covered by a hood, and he was like a shadow as he sat cross-legged in front of the pool of Spiritual Liquid. He was like a statue that lay across the crowd.

Many mercenary experts no longer said anything. Instead, they quietly looked at the Poison Queen to see how she would deal with it.

Everyone was an expert and giant who had gathered from all over the world. They purely relied on the combination of benefits and strength. If the Poison Queen was frightened by a little fellow’s words, many experts would lower their expectations of the Poison Queen in their hearts. At that time, the Poison Queen might even be excluded from the team and not be able to get a share of the Spiritual Liquid.

The Poison Queen was originally angry at herself for making a fuss just now. At this moment, seeing that everyone was doubting her strength, her expression immediately changed. She stared fixedly at Chen Yun and licked her lips with her scarlet tongue.

“Tsk tsk, little fellow, you actually dare to threaten me.”

“When I rip out your throat and drink your blood, let’s see if you still dare to speak like this.”

She spoke fiercely and actually walked towards that line step by step.

Under everyone’s gaze.

One step, two steps, three steps. With the seventh step, the Poison Queen’s slender and beautiful thigh crossed that line. Then, a smile appeared on her face.

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