"There are many flaws and vulnerable."

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes and looked at the terrifying energy ball in the sky. Without any extra movement, he just gently raised his index finger.

On Zhang Ziling's finger prize, a small ball of spiritual power was spinning rapidly.

"Go." Zhang Ziling chuckled, and the small ball of spiritual power rushed into the fire-colored tornado like lightning.

"Although your attack does not have much impact on me, if the city disappears because of your attack."

"How can that work?"

Zhang Ziling whispered as he looked at the fire-colored tornado, suddenly!

A white light exploded from the fire-colored tornado. The fire-colored tornado that the mirror had all its strength gathered instantly disappeared, and only countless magma fell from the sky and fell into the magma pool on the ground.

"How did he do it?" Yu Qianqian said in shock from a distance, only seeing Zhang Ziling send a small ball of white light into the fire-colored tornado, and wiped the tornado!

"How did you do it?" Seeing that Zhang Ziling easily calculated a lot of precision, constantly controlling the direction of the wind, constantly compressing the trip and breaking the tornado. The madness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and endless fear surged from his heart.

"Of course, I'll change the direction of your winds a little!"

"It requires a lot of precision calculation, which means there is no interference at all." Zhang Ziling stared at the mirror and sneered: "That means that I only need to add a little interference to your trick, and the plasma you gather will disappear!"

"The power that requires strict conditions to appear is not suitable for combat at all! This is what I teach you today, and the tuition is"

Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed with mockery, and he looked at the mirror who was stuck in a dull state in the air and whispered: "Although the life of your and your psychic association is a bit expensive."

Crack Crack Crack!

The mirror suddenly felt endless pressure coming from all directions, tightly binding himself, as if he wanted to press his bones into powder!

"ah!!!"

The painful roar of the mirror spread throughout the sky, causing the psychics below to feel palpitations, and the aura of despair spread among everyone.

Why!

Why can't I change the direction of this force!

Why!!!

The mirror's face became more and more ferocious, with dense blood oozing from the surface of the skin around her body. The solidified magma stones continued to shatter, falling off the surface of the mirror's skin, hitting the magma pool that was about to solidify below.

"The president has no power to fight back!"

"Who is that man?"

"Are we going to die?"

"The Association of Supernatural Powers is probably dead."

The sectarians showed their faces and whispered to themselves. Many sectarians even struggled to take out the hot ǔ     qì from their waists and swallowed their guns and committed suicide!

Zhang Ziling heard the constant sound of gunfire and glanced at the psychics who were turning into a crowd, "It's better to have a fragile heart, it saves me the trouble of doing it myself!"

After saying that, Zhang Ziling slowly soared into the air and came to the mirror whose body had been squeezed to the point of being deformed. His eyes looked at the mirror were extremely indifferent.

"Originally, your psychic association can exist freely in this world and dominate one side."

"But you got into trouble with me and wanted to guide your blood and fire."

Zhang Ziling took away the force of squeezing the mirror and reached out to pinch the mirror's neck.

"This time, your psychic association has deployed one-half of its power? In addition, you will also fall here."

"You psychic association, the rest does not seem to be worth my action, anyway, this is Europe."

"A lot of people covet your power exist. Am I right?"

Zhang Ziling stared at Jing and smiled, and the strength of his hand holding Jing's neck became stronger and stronger. "I can't think of three days, and the news of your death will spread throughout the world. By then, your association will have no reason to continue."

"You, you demon!" Jing was already feeling breathing hard, stared at Zhang Ziling with his eyes, and said this with difficulty.

Jing didn't know why, when Zhang Ziling met him, his supernatural powers disappeared in an instant, just like

I have never had a superpower!

"Don't be surprised anymore, your strength level is too low in front of me."

"If I want to attack you, I don't actually use the previous skills at all. Just like this, you can't change the direction of my power at all."

puff!

Zhang Ziling's left hand penetrated the mirror's chest, and a large area of ​​blood spilled from the sky.

"Some things that do not belong to you, don't want to touch them, such as my Chuyuan Act."

"You don't even have the qualifications to wear it, so why bother to pursue him all over the world?"

"The devil just thinks I am a devil."

Zhang Ziling smiled evilly and pulled his hand out of Jing's chest. A black flame instantly ignited in Zhang Ziling's left hand, evaporating the blood of Jing's.

Zhang Ziling let go of the mirror's neck and let the mirror smash the completely solidified lava. The hot lava made the mirror's skin red, and countless blood bubbles appeared instantly! On the mirror's chest, blood gushed and flowed onto the lava, constantly boiling and steaming.

Jing suffered an incredible pain and her eyes gradually became blurred.

"Kill, kill me." Jing whispered, with endless prayers in his tone, "I lost, I, I just want you to kill me."

Zhang Ziling fell next to the mirror and looked at the mirror spreading on the ground, with only endless indifference in his eyes.

"Sure enough, when a person is about to die, his mind is the most vulnerable." Zhang Ziling looked at the mirror with bleeding on the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Well, I'll give you this journey."

Bang!

As soon as Zhang Ziling finished speaking, the body of the mirror burst into blood mist, and was swallowed by the sudden appearance of black flames!

President of the Supernatural Association, the world's top powerhouse

die!

The alive psychics all looked at the burning black flames in the center and the young man next to the black flames.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe that their president would be easily killed by one person!

Moreover, the Association of Superpowers does not seem to be spared.

In other words, this young man sent the Association of Superpowers to the point of dying overnight!

Why did things turn out like this?

The remaining psychics sighed as they looked at their companions who had no breath around them.

"still"

"It's dead!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots kept sounding, one after another of the supernatural beings killed by swallowing guns, and one after another of the strong men fell into a pool of blood.

Gradually, the ground here has been stained with blood, and the beautiful tulips on the edge are also reflected in blood to make them particularly charming!

Zhang Ziling looked at the fallen psychics indifferently, and black flames continued to ignite on the corpses of those psychics.

"The Association of Superpowers is considered dead. Let's end their affairs like this."

Zhang Ziling stood quietly in the burning black flames

In this world of blood and fire.
Chapter completed!