Chapter 1722

Situ Fenren thought the other party was talking about his superpower, but in reality, Lan Dali's words were ironic.

Earlier, in the Great Blood Swastika Curse in Japan, although the initiator was Crow, that is, Levis, the person supporting them behind the scenes was Lan Dali.

This was a rehearsal for world destruction conducted by Lan Dali.

A matter that was originally foolproof ultimately ended in failure, and more importantly, Qinuo and Levis all died.

This once exceeded Lan Dali's expectations.

It made him extremely angry.

Now, he roughly knew why he had failed back then.

"Although your strength exceeds my expectations, and your existence also surprises me, you cannot change anything; the Demon Star will eventually fall into my hands."

After coming back to his senses and realizing that the failure at the Four-Nation Building back then was very likely related to this person.

Lan Dali attacked again.

With a wave of his hand, gusts of wind swept out.

As one of the Five-Colored Messengers, although Lan Dali is not a zombie, his strength is even more powerful than a zombie's.

Although not comparable to Jiang Chen, it also surpasses ordinary second-generation zombies.

Gusts of wind squeezed towards Su Xuan.

Lan Dali prepared to imitate the method he used to restrain Jin Weilai earlier to restrain Su Xuan as well, and then seize back the Demon Star.

The reason he didn't use his strongest killing move immediately was, of course, because the Demon Star was in Su Xuan's hands.

He was afraid that Su Xuan would reveal his true colors and kill the Demon Star.

Although even if the Demon Star died, it wouldn't change the fact that this world would be destroyed, but keeping the Demon Star and raising it would give him some extra fun.

"Weak attack."

Su Xuan gave a casual evaluation, and the next instant, all the wind that came before him dispersed at the same time.

Lan Dali's expression changed again.

"You are looking for death!"

He raised his hands, looking strained; in an instant, all the vehicles in the entire underground garage were lifted and turned into a terrifying metal storm, which then piled up and pressed towards Su Xuan.

Although he wanted to save the Demon Star's life earlier, Lan Dali's thoughts changed very quickly.

Compared to the Demon Star, he cared more about Su Xuan evaluating him as weak.

This was something he couldn't endure.

He would rather kill the Demon Star than kill Su Xuan and make Su Xuan pay the price.

Su Xuan looked at the terrifying metal storm, with many cars pressing towards him at the same time, his expression calm; he held the Demon Star with one hand while taking steps, walking forward slowly.

All the cars flying towards him, just like the wind that dispersed earlier, also dispersed.

Lan Dali's full-force attack did not have any impact on Su Xuan.

"Although your strength is a bit stronger than an ordinary second-generation zombie, you are still an ant." After stating his evaluation of Lan Dali from the bottom of his heart, Su Xuan said again, "Originally, if you hadn't appeared in front of me, you might have lived for a while longer, but since you appeared in front of me at this moment, I can only reluctantly... kill you."

A trace of disdain flashed in Lan Dali's eyes.

Who do you think you are?

You can actually kill me?

I am the head of the Five-Colored Messengers.

I am a noble life created by Lady Nuwa.

And humans are just a group of lowly existences.

They were molded out of mud.

Lan Dali continued to channel his power.

However, the power he thought was powerful was all destroyed by Su Xuan with a light wave of his hand.

Immediately after, a terrifying force struck Lan Dali's body.

Lan Dali was struck heavily, his body flew out, and he was immediately unable to move.

Lan Dali felt fear.

Su Xuan's footsteps sounded, stopping abruptly in front of him.

He struggled to look up, meeting Su Xuan's gaze.

This gaze—cold and ruthless!