Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

Chapter 274 You are the boss Han

When the remaining prisoners in the cafeteria saw this scene, the originally noisy environment instantly became silent.

Their eyes were dull, as if they were frozen in the torrent of time by the scene before them.

Everyone seemed to be under a spell, not daring to move or even breathe, for fear that they would become the next target.

Their eyes were fixed on Zhang Yun, filled with fear and awe.

Every movement and every look of Zhang Yun made them shudder.

His power and cruelty were like an insurmountable mountain, making them feel small and powerless.

These prisoners were originally domineering people here, but in front of Zhang Yun, they were like tamed beasts, losing their former ferocity and arrogance.

There was a complex expression on their faces, showing both fear of Zhang Yun's strength and helplessness about their own fate.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria became extremely depressing, and the air was filled with a sense of tension and uneasiness.

Although these prisoners did not dare to speak, their eyes were communicating silently, conveying each other's fear and anxiety.

This bloody scene made them like quails.

When Wang Yun saw this bloody scene, his eyes widened instantly, and a hint of disbelief and shock flashed in his eyes.

Dozens of people turned into blood mist in an instant. This scene made him feel extremely terrified and incredible.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was struck deep in his soul by this sudden violent scene.

You should know that the people imprisoned here are all extraordinary people who possess forbidden ruins. Although their forbidden ruins are suppressed and cannot be used, their physical fitness should not be underestimated.

Their muscles are far stronger than those of ordinary people after long-term training and fighting.

Here, even ordinary fights are often accompanied by violent collisions and powerful bursts of force.

However, Zhang Yun's move was like slaughtering a group of lambs that had no ability to resist.

The word "killing chickens" appeared in Wang Yun's mind, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was laughing at his own metaphor.

To be honest, even killing a chicken is not done so quickly and cleanly.

These extraordinary people were originally considered the top existences in the prison, but in front of Zhang Yun, they didn't even have a chance to resist.

Their bodies were instantly defeated and turned into bloody mist, as if their existence itself was so fragile.

Wang Yun's breathing became rapid, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He couldn't believe that one person could possess such powerful strength that he could kill dozens of extraordinary people in an instant.

What surprised Wang Yun the most was that Zhang Yun could actually use extraordinary abilities.

You should know that in the fasting place, there are powerful forbidden objects that are specially used to suppress extraordinary people.

The power of these forbidden objects is strong enough to reduce extraordinary people to ordinary people, and even prevent them from using any extraordinary abilities.

However, Zhang Yun seemed to be completely unaffected by this forbidden object.

Wang Yun's eyes were fixed on the ten-centimeter-long black spear in the air.

The gun is small and delicate, looking more like a toy than a deadly weapon.

However, it was this seemingly insignificant thing that was emitting a murderous intent at this moment.

Its surface flickered with a strange black light, as if it was swallowing up the surrounding air, even making the atmosphere in the entire cafeteria extremely depressing.

Wang Yun's breathing quickened slightly, and there was a hint of shock and disbelief in his eyes.

He watched the black spear slowly spinning in the air, as if absorbing the energy from the blood mist.

The blood mist filled the air, forming strange red tracks, and the black spear was like a greedy black hole, constantly sucking the blood mist in.

As the blood mist continued to blend in, the black light of the black spear became increasingly dense, as if its power was constantly increasing.

Wang Yun felt an invisible pressure, as if the power of the gun could explode at any time and reduce the entire cafeteria to ashes.

His heart was filled with awe for Zhang Yun, but at the same time he was deeply afraid of this mysterious black spear.

Wang Yun involuntarily turned his gaze to Lin Qiye, with a hint of complicated emotions in his eyes.

He shook his head slightly, with a hint of self-mockery in his tone:

“No wonder you have so much confidence in him!

It seems I really thought too much.

Also!

No one who makes it to the fasting center is weak." There was a hint of emotion in his voice, as if admitting that his previous worries were unnecessary.

At this moment, although Lin Qiye looked normal on the surface, there was a hint of indifference in his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything happening before his eyes.

But in fact, his heart seemed to be stirred by huge waves.

His heart was filled with shock and disbelief, and he even couldn't believe his eyes.

What the hell!

These two words appeared in Lin Qiye's mind, his heart beat faster, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yun is really awesome!

So many people said to kill, just kill!

Although he had long known that Zhang Yun was very powerful, he was still shocked when he saw this scene.

He originally thought that these prisoners would at least offer some resistance, but he didn't expect that they would be so fragile and even vulnerable in the face of Zhang Yun.

Lin Qiye stood aside with a complicated look in his eyes. He stared at Zhang Yun, as if trying to find some answers from him.

His heart was filled with shock and disbelief, even a little bit of disbelief.

"Damn it! I was really in a coma for a year!" Lin Qiye sighed secretly in his heart, with a hint of helplessness and self-mockery in his voice.

"Damn, Zhang Yun's coma can't be called a coma! It should be called super evolution!" This thought emerged in Lin Qiye's mind, and there was a hint of silence in his eyes.

“The strength has not decreased but increased!

This damn pervert!

Too strong! "

There was a hint of helplessness and admiration in Lin Qiye's tone, and his eyes flashed with complex light.

He knew very well that Zhang Yun's strength had reached an incredible level, while he was still standing still.

He was filled with resentment, but he had to admit that Zhang Yun's strength was beyond his imagination.

Lin Qiye shook his head slightly, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his eyes.

He knew that the gap between him and Zhang Yun was getting bigger and bigger, and this gap might be impossible to make up.

......

At this time.

Zhang Yun's body moved slightly, as if the air was moved by him, making a slight "whoosh" sound.

His movements were swift and decisive. With one step, he teleported directly in front of Boss Han who was lying on the ground.

When his footsteps landed, the ground trembled slightly, as if even the entire cafeteria felt his momentum.

Zhang Yun's hands were like iron pliers, tightly clamping Boss Han's throat.

His fingers were powerful and precise, as if he could feel every faint beat of Boss Han's throat.

Boss Han's originally arrogant face became distorted and terrified at this moment. His eyes were full of disbelief and fear, as if he couldn't believe that he would end up like this.

Zhang Yun exerted a little force and lifted Boss Han up from the ground.

Boss Han's body struggled in the air, but Zhang Yun's hands were as hard as steel, with no sign of loosening.

Boss Han's feet kicked in the air, making a "dong dong" sound, but these struggles seemed so powerless in front of Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun's eyes were as cold as knives. There was no warmth in his eyes, only cold murderous intent and disdain.

His eyes were fixed on Boss Han, as if he was examining an opponent who was about to be finished.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile, which carried a sense of absolute control.

"You don't even know how to be a prisoner! And yet you insist on seeking death by provoking me!" Zhang Yun's voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of warnings and threats.

His eyes flashed with an icy light, as if he were scrutinizing an opponent who overestimated his own strength. His voice echoed throughout the cafeteria, making everyone feel an invisible pressure.

Boss Han looked at Zhang Yun coldly, his eyes full of fear and despair.

His body struggled in Zhang Yun's hands, but Zhang Yun's hands were like iron clamps, tightly gripping his throat, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Boss Han's face flushed red, and his eyes flashed with the desire to survive, but more of it was the fear of Zhang Yun.

"I don't... dare anymore... please spare my life."

Boss Han's voice was intermittent, and every word seemed to be squeezed out with difficulty from his almost suffocated throat.

His breathing was rapid and difficult, and every inhalation and exhalation was like a race against death.

His eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair, as if he saw the fate he was about to face.

Zhang Yun looked at him, and a hint of disdain and ridicule flashed in his eyes.

"I still like your rebellious look just now. Recover for a while!"

His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to strike at Boss Han's nerves.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile, as if he was enjoying Boss Han's fear.

Boss Han's body trembled slightly in Zhang Yun's hand, his fingers tightly grasping Zhang Yun's arm, as if that was his only life-saving straw.

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, but more of it was fear of Zhang Yun.

His body was strangled by Zhang Yun's throat and he could hardly move. He could only use his eyes and voice to express his desire to survive.

"please..."

Boss Han's voice rang out again, tears glistening in his eyes, as if he was begging Zhang Yun to let him go.

Boss Han's legs were shaking and his body was struggling weakly in Zhang Yun's hands.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if he had realized that he could not escape the disaster that was before him.

Suddenly, a pool of yellow liquid flowed out from under his body, which was evidence of his incontinence due to extreme fear.

This scene made everyone around feel sick and shocked.

Zhang Yun frowned slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He flicked his hand lightly, the movement seemed understated, but contained amazing power.

Boss Han's body was thrown out in an instant, like a rag doll, with no power to resist.

His body drew an arc in the air, making a whirring sound, as if being pulled by an invisible force.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Boss Han's body hit the ground heavily, making a dull thud.

His body hit the ground, instantly affecting the surrounding tables, chairs and benches.

The tables, chairs and benches were knocked all over the place by the powerful impact, making "ding ding dang dang" sounds, as if accompanying this violent conflict.

The atmosphere in the entire cafeteria became more depressing and tense, and everyone was stunned by the sudden violent scene.

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

"You're still calling me boss! How shameless! It seems everyone in this fasting center is just a bunch of sheep!"

His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to reveal his contempt for Boss Han.

He shook his head slightly, as if feeling sorry for the "boss" here.

"And they say it's a super-powered criminal, that's it!"

There was a hint of ridicule and sarcasm in Zhang Yun's voice. His eyes swept over Boss Han's body, as if looking for something worthy of respect, but in the end he found nothing.

There was a glint of disdain for the weak in his eyes, as if to say that such a "boss" was not worthy of the title at all.

"He was suppressed by a coward and became the boss!"

There was a strong sense of sarcasm in Zhang Yun's words, and his voice echoed in the cafeteria, as if declaring how fragile the "authority" here was.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was laughing at how ridiculous the rules here were.

Zhang Yun's eyes slowly scanned the entire cafeteria.

His eyes were cold and sharp, like two rays of cold light passing through the crowd.

He swept through every corner, and everyone in every corner felt an invisible pressure.

No one dared to look him in the eye. They all avoided his gaze, as if they were afraid that Zhang Yun's gaze would devour them.

Their eyes were filled with fear and awe, and they were afraid that Zhang Yun would suddenly attack them.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria became even more oppressive, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Zhang Yun's aura was like a mountain, pressing everyone to the point of suffocation.

Zhang Yun slowly raised his foot. His movements seemed slow, but they contained an unstoppable force.

His feet are as heavy as mountains, as high as stars, and as majestic as pillars of heaven.

Although his movements seemed neither fast nor slow, they carried an inescapable sense of oppression, as if his feet had locked onto the target, and no matter how the opponent dodged, they could not escape.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yun's foot landed steadily on Boss Han's chest.

The power of this kick seemed to contain a thousand pounds of force, instantly crushing Boss Han's body.

At this moment, Boss Han's body seemed to be crushed into a thin sheet. His chest sank violently, making a creepy "crack" sound.

"puff!!!"

Immediately afterwards, blood spurted out of Boss Han's mouth. The blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, staining his face and the ground in front of his chest red.

His eyes dimmed instantly, and his eyes, which were originally filled with fear and desire to survive, became empty and lifeless.

His body trembled slightly for a few times, and then he collapsed to the ground, dying.

Zhang Yun stood there, his eyes expression expressionless, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial matter.

He looked coldly at Boss Han lying on the ground.

"Just you call me Boss Han!"

"Rubbish!"

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