Even though many have been wiped out and suppressed, countless graves are still falling.

Under the absolute advantage of supernatural power.

Nearly a hundred war spears were supported for a while and then fell like rain one after another and were buried in the graves. There were raised earth bags out of thin air in the field, as if a mountain, river and land were condensed here.

But when these rotten and smelly grave soil spread over, they failed to submerge Wu Nai.

There are seven wheels of clear light running at high speed in his eyes, opening the seventh level of [Domain] and constantly [restarting] himself.

He always escapes at the moment when the grave is about to bury him.

"Interesting, let me see how far you can go. The [erasure] situation just now really scared me."

After a brief exchange, Luo Qian's expression was no longer so indifferent, and Wu Nai's astonishing move greatly stimulated him.

Such a supernatural attack... If there were more war spears, if Wu Nai had mastered infinite invasion like Meng Xiaodong... It would be unimaginable!

Phew... At the same time, Wu Nai took a deep breath, and the words "Power Points: 400000.0" flashed before his eyes.

As the soil of each tomb fell and the flow of light restarted, in the confrontation between the two, a strong super power came, and the super power points in the information column rose crazily.

In this test of supernatural power, Wu Nai fully demonstrated what it means to be a genius.

But Luo Qian, the pinnacle of the old era, did not exert his full strength.

At this time, I continue to bury people in graves just to see where Wu Nai’s limit for restarting is.

Therefore, a strange scene appeared in the ancient house. Wu Nai's slender figure kept alternating with a towering earth bag in place, in a cycle.

"Power points: 700000.0."

Finally, when the information displayed in front of Wu Nai's eyes reached this number of superpower points, Luo Qian stopped burying people.

He was freed.

"Not bad..." Luo Qian nodded with satisfaction, completely recognizing Wu Nai in his heart.

Being able to restart so many times shows the stability of its power. Such stable power naturally has unlimited potential.

"Uncle Luo, please show mercy..."

Wu Nai couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, compared with the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, my strength is still insufficient. Although I have many methods and still hide part of my strength, I still cannot match the absolute supernatural power.

Through this fight with Luo Qian, he had a general understanding of his own power.

In the new generation, with Wu Nai's current strength, there is almost no opponent left.

But facing the top ghost masters of the older generation who could bury an era, he still felt a little underwhelmed.

After all, these old guys, who have been almost buried in history, have personally experienced many supernatural events.

Many of these incidents are unsolvable in people's eyes today.

But it was successfully restricted by the people at that time.

This ability to create an era is something that no one has been able to touch so far.

But it's coming soon...Wu Nai believes that as long as he is given some more time, he will be able to climb to that height soon.

"Wonderful……"

Zhang Dong, who had been standing on the sidelines watching the battle, stretched out his hands behind him and clapped gently: "I appreciate your use of [Erasure], although I don't know how you obtained this ability through me.

But I hope you can continue to grow."

"I will……"

Wu Nai smiled slightly, and at the same time, the backlash of [Make a Wish] began to show up on him.

The four skills [Derivative], [Invasion], [Door] and [Ancient Path] are all temporarily combined through wishing.

How much power they exert in battle will give back as much power as possible.

But all this is within the range he can bear.

The dark shadow under Wu Nai's feet that had reached the fifth stage of alienation squirmed and penetrated into his body to share some of the pressure. After being torn into pieces of shadow, it quickly regrouped and remained unscathed.

Another part of the counterattack force was "transferred" by him to the World Tree, and the dark tree was immediately covered with scars and crumbling.

But it returned to the original state after an instant.

"You should have met Li Qingzhi, right?"

Zhang Dong glanced at the changing shadows under his feet and asked lightly: "Is he okay?"

"Okay……"

Wu Nai recalled the rotting male corpse in the Caesar Hotel and sighed: "Although it seems that the evil ghost has revived, I can feel that part of the living consciousness in his body is still there, trying hard to maintain that supernatural place.

The balance, Uncle Zhang, want to see him?"

"never mind……"

Zhang Dong shook his head and said: "My condition is not suitable for traveling far. Even sitting in the bus, it is difficult to suppress the supernatural power in my body. If something happens on the way, the ghost will be revived.

People cause trouble."

"Speaking of future generations..."

Wu Nai seemed to suddenly think of something, scratched the back of his head, and asked with a hint of distress: "Uncle, do you still remember that you have a son named Zhang Xianguang?"

"Oh...what's wrong with him?"

"It's a long story, but to put it simply, your son wants to bring everyone into [Ghost Painting] to live, and in the process of executing the plan, he probably needs one of my mother's clothes. In this way

Come, I will have to fight with him... just in case..."

"Xiao Wu, just keep him alive."
Chapter completed!