The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 60

Boom, boom, boom!

A variety of attacks landed on the python, causing its flesh to split open and eliciting continuous screams of agony.

The python's provocative behavior clearly did not work. It had intended to enrage the superhumans, luring them into the river to exploit its home field advantage and annihilate them one by one. Yet, it failed.

Blood spurted from the python's body, quickly staining the river red. Every time its massive tail attempted a strike, the battle-hardened Xiong Xing anticipated it. At those moments, he would hurl especially sharp, poison-coated iron spears, specifically prepared for the python. These potent poisoned spears forced the python to retract its massive tail defensively.

After a chaotic battle, the python was left with numerous wounds, and a third of its scales were shattered. However, from the human superhumans' side, only three Linjiang Army soldiers and six members of the Black Blade security company had fallen.

Under the fierce firepower, the python's screams continued, seemingly powerless to retaliate. At this rate, the scales of battle would completely tip in favor of the superhumans.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of Xiong Xing and Li Tiemu. They sought vengeance for their fallen comrades!

In the clouds above, Chu Xuan watched, yawning continuously. Until now, the python had not shown any traits that impressed him, except for its cunning nature which had piqued his slight interest.

However, at this moment, Chu Xuan suddenly felt a familiar fluctuation from within the python's body.

"This is..."

Chu Xuan's spirits lifted.

The next moment, the python raised its two heads sharply, and from its mouth, a dark purple mist erupted. The mist was sinister and eerie, filled with ghostly wails and wolf howls. If one listened closely, it was enough to send a shiver through the soul!

The crowd instinctively sensed the ominous nature and scattered. But some were too slow to react and were enveloped by the dark purple mist.

When the mist dispersed, only twisted and lifeless bodies with no warmth remained. Even a first-tier superhuman could only withstand a few more seconds in the purple-black mist before succumbing just like ordinary humans.

Wang Gangjian's eyebrows twitched wildly at the sight. He recognized this mist.

It was identical to the mist he saw near the Haotai Hotel area during the day of the zombie tide!

"Run! Run for your lives!"

Wang Gangjian, without a second thought, grabbed Wang Yong and ran. That day, tens of thousands of zombies and a large number of supernatural beings rushed into the area covered by the mist. All of them died! Compared to those zombies, they were pitifully few and weak!

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How could they possibly withstand the assault of this dark purple mist?

Tang Jinchuan and Song Dayi, though unsure of what was happening, nonetheless followed closely behind.

Xiong Xing and Li Tiemu were now enveloped in the purple-black mist as well. However, as seasoned second-tier superhumans, they were not as vulnerable.

Moreover, the Yin Evil Qi exhaled by the two-headed python had already been significantly diluted.

Despite the dilution, Xiong Xing and Li Tiemu still found it unbearable. It felt as though hordes of little demons had invaded their minds, vigorously tearing at their souls and flesh. They were powerless to resist, forced to watch helplessly as they were shredded to pieces.