Chapter 313
Voldemort nodded after hearing Zhang Chen's words, and lightly tapped the wand in his hand on the two of them, and two black lights rushed out instantly.

The two of them were hit by the black light without even having time to react, their bodies hit the wall fiercely, and they fell unconscious on the ground.

Voldemort withdrew his wand and said flatly, "Mission accomplished."

Zhang Chen nodded in satisfaction, "Good job."

To be honest, Zhang Chen was also a little surprised. Previously, Voldemort's attack had little effect on Zhang Chen. After all, the two were not of the same order of magnitude, but now Voldemort's attack has undergone earth-shaking changes.

I don't know how Voldemort did it. If Zhang Chen is not mistaken, Voldemort should have fused the aura with his own magic to a certain extent, allowing the aura to greatly strengthen his own magic. The original advantage, and the power has also become greater due to the increase in aura.

After getting rid of these two people, Zhang Chen instantly opened his consciousness, only to find that the entire basement was covered with formations, and there was no third person besides these two people who had already been dealt with.

At this moment, Voldemort also took out the blood bottle he made earlier, and after looking at it for a while, he said to Zhang Chen, "There is no fat man here."

Zhang Chen nodded, "Go up, wait until you catch someone and ask them."

After the two came out of the basement, there were at least 20 people standing in the lobby outside.

One of them, an old man who looked a little old, came out of the group of people, looked at Zhang Chen and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is so brave, you dared to trespass into the Shenbing Pavilion, and even injured our people in the Shenbing Pavilion !"

Zhang Chen thought that this old man should be someone who could talk here, and he didn't argue with the old man, "Seeing that you are in charge, you should know where the fat man in the basement went? Tell me, and I will spare your life." .”

The old man didn't expect Zhang Chen to be so arrogant in front of so many people in the Shenbing Pavilion, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry. At the same time, he also knew the purpose of Zhang Chen's coming to the Shenbing Pavilion, "Presumptuous! How dare you say that in the Shenbing Pavilion?" Kuangyan! The fat man you are looking for has been tortured to death by us! You also go down to accompany him! Give it to me!" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and all the people behind him took out all kinds of magic tools and magic weapons, Started to attack Zhang Chen and Voldemort.

In an instant, the aura in the entire hall rioted, and more than a dozen various attacks condensed by Taoism mixed with these sword lights and magical weapons hit Zhang Chen.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chen's face darkened, "Looking for death!" The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was just about to strike when Voldemort said at this moment, "Boss, let me try these people."

Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment and then nodded, "Okay."

Voldemort stepped forward, wand pointed skyward, deaf to the coming attack.

In less than a second, Voldemort snorted softly, "Drink!"

Following Voldemort's soft drink, Voldemort's wand instantly sent out ripples, and the ripples rushed in front of Voldemort.

Ripple didn't look happy, but it was weird that it quickly reached everyone.

The old man standing in front felt a pain in his head as soon as he came into contact with the ripples, and his soul was shaken, so his face changed and he shouted behind him, "Attention, the soul is attacking!"

But what the old man said was a bit late. At this time, Voldemort's attack had already reached the people behind him, and it was too late to think of anything to do.

In just a moment, all kinds of attacks that were originally menacing in the air were defeated in an instant. Several magic weapons were scattered on the ground, all kinds of Taoism and sword lights were swaying, and none of them hit Voldemort and Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was overjoyed when he saw this scene from behind.

This time Zhang Chen saw very clearly that Voldemort's attack was actually not a spirit attack, but a soul attack, because there was no aura in this attack, so although the power of this attack was weakened, it still But it is even more difficult to defend against. You have no idea what kind of attack it is when the attack is not close.

Moreover, Zhang Chen also noticed that Voldemort's attack was obviously more powerful than before.

Zhang Chen estimated that this should be the result of Voldemort's improvement.

Zhang Chen was thinking, the old man was the only one standing in front of Voldemort.

Even when he was standing, the old man was still standing a little swaying, pointing at Voldemort while covering his forehead, "You...you can attack with the soul..." The old man's voice trembled a little while speaking, it was obvious that the old man's soul After being shocked, there was no way to fight for a while.

Zhang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and walked up to the old man, "Tell me, where is the fat man, I will only give you one chance, if you don't say it this time, you will never have to say it again."

When the old man was talking, Zhang Chen knew that the old man was insincere. If the fat man was really dead, someone would know what was going on. At least someone should have seen the corpse being carried out or buried, but Zhang Chen asked After walking around but no one knew, Zhang Chen knew that this group of people must have other plans.

Even if Fatty was really killed, Zhang Chen estimated that Fatty would only be locked up here for one day in such a short period of time. Since he was locked up, it would be of some value. It is impossible to kill Fatty in one day.

Sure enough, the old man couldn't hold back after seeing Zhang Chen's indifferent eyes, "I said, I said, the fat man was taken to a room upstairs, and he was supposed to be executed today, but suddenly an emergency meeting was held, so this Fatty has just been sent there now."

Zhang Chen thought to himself, indeed.

After asking the old man about the specific location of the fat man, Zhang Chen knocked the old man unconscious with a palm, turned his head and said to Voldemort, "Let's go upstairs!"

On the other side, in a hall-like room upstairs, on a high platform, the fat man was tied to a stone pillar by an unknown rope. He frowned suddenly and slowly opened his eyes.

In a daze, the fat man found himself tied up here, and there were piercing pains from many places on his body, the most painful places were the shoulder blades on both sides of his body. At the same time, the fat man wanted to use the spiritual energy, but when he did it, he found that all the meridians in his body There was a burst of pain, and in an instant the fat man knew that all the meridians in his body had been interrupted.

In a trance, Fatty felt a sense of despair.

Now I am slaughtered by others, even my meridians have been broken, even if I go out, I am almost a useless person. I never thought that I just died on a whim, but in the end I died in such a place where no shit.

"Grandpa, this time grandson really knows he was wrong, but unfortunately, he probably won't have the opportunity to serve you in the future..."

Just as the fat man was muttering in a daze, a sudden noise came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)

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