Doomsday: I Can Get a Hint-Chapter 365 - 247: Shangqing Five Thunder True Art

Chapter 365: Chapter 247: Shangqing Five Thunder True Art

A few people quickly distanced themselves from Wang Hao, all looking at him with nervous expressions.

"Sigh..."

Looking at these people, Wang Hao let out a long sigh:

"Being a superpower user is not easy either, why do you want to seek death?"

The crowd exchanged glances with each other.

There was a hint of helplessness in their eyes.

Wang Hao was the hero of the settlement camp; if it weren’t for him, the camp would have been overrun by the zombie tide.

Those fighting on the front lines like them would likely have died as well.

If they could, they didn’t want to be enemies with Wang Hao.

But what could they do?

They were all Ji Aimin’s people, and they had to follow Ji Aimin’s orders!

They also all had weaknesses in Ji Aimin’s hands.

However, when attacking Wang Hao before, they had all held back a little, not dealing fatal blows.

But now, in retrospect, that behavior seemed somewhat ridiculous.

Even within this array, Wang Hao’s power seemed to still surpass theirs.

One must know, up until now, Wang Hao hadn’t even drawn his sword.

"Use all your strength. If you don’t take him down today, all your families will die."

Ji Aimin was now thoroughly panicked.

How could it be!

Wang Hao could still unleash such combat power while inside the array.

Moreover, why wasn’t he poisoned?

Is he human or a ghost?

"Go!"

The men in black drew their Crystal Energy Swords, releasing their surrounding power, and attacked Wang Hao once more.

This time they used all their strength, unleashing their full combat capabilities.

Spiritual power erupted within Wang Hao, fully enhancing his body.

But being in this array, most of the enhancement was nullified.

He swung his dagger, both blocking and counterattacking.

Although he occasionally knocked someone down, rendering them unconscious and unable to fight.

This time, Ji Aimin had essentially thrown everything he had at it.

He brought many people.

For a moment, they barely managed to withstand Wang Hao’s attack.

"Heh, I thought your power was limitless, so it seems you have limits after all.

Go on, kill him!!!"

A bit of madness flickered in Ji Aimin’s eyes.

The Golden Bell!

He wanted to obtain the Golden Bell to gain the protection of the Emperor Dao.

Outside, obtaining the Golden Bell would be difficult to achieve.

But within this array, it seemed possible.

What a pity!

The array was incomplete.

If it were a complete array, it might have been possible to imprison Wang Hao directly.

"Get out of my way!"

At this moment, Wang Hao was truly furious.

His spiritual power coiled around his dagger, adhering to its surface like water, and he unleashed a crescent-shaped slash.

Several people besieging him were directly slashed and flew out through the walls, spitting blood and falling unconscious.

Their expressions changed drastically.

Wang Hao had been holding back before.

They exchanged glances with each other.

Could they really win by fighting on like this?

"Hehe, City Lord Ji, it seems you need help!"

Just then, a soft laugh came over.

Looking towards the source, without knowing when, another person had appeared in the living room.

He was entirely enveloped in black mist, making it impossible to see his appearance.

Wang Hao’s eyes immediately turned sharp.

This person’s aura was cold and powerful.

And it carried a sense of malevolence.

This is a formidable character!

Ji Aimin actually had such a strong card hidden?

This person definitely hadn’t appeared during the zombie tide outbreak.

"Kill him, name your price."

Ji Aimin let out a long sigh, seemingly very helpless.

Judging by his posture, this person didn’t seem to be his subordinate.

"Heh heh, no problem."

The Black Mist Man chuckled and, without further ado, his figure blurred, and in almost an instant appeared in front of Wang Hao.

A punch headed towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao’s reaction was not slow, as he quickly condensed a Purple Gold Shield.

"Boom!"

A loud collision sounded, and Wang Hao’s body was actually pushed one meter back.

Don’t underestimate that one meter.

Since the start of the battle, it seemed like this was the first time Wang Hao had been pushed back.

"Interesting, worthy of being the one who obtained the Golden Bell."

The Black Mist Man was slightly surprised; he had used eighty percent of his strength in that strike.

Yet he hadn’t even shattered Wang Hao’s shield.

One must know, Wang Hao was under the suppression of the array!

"Why don’t you try this next move."

The Black Mist Man formed a Two-Handed Seal, with black mist surging around him:

"Dance of the Demons."

Black mist gushed, transforming into a massive number of demons, with a putrid and bloody scent permeating the scene, roaring and charging at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao’s eyes narrowed.

"Ka ka ka ka ka."

A bright silver light flashed.

Those demons were instantly torn to shreds.

"Impossible!!!"

The Black Mist Man exclaimed in shock.

If the black mist around him dissipated, his expression would surely be quite a spectacle.

Ji Aimin and others were dumbfounded.

Was that lightning?

Could it be that Wang Hao was a thunder superpower user?

But that wasn’t possible!

Previously, he mainly used barrier powers, and had even developed strikes from it.

It was impossible for a person to possess two superpowers simultaneously.

Did he use some kind of crystal weapon?

Or perhaps some high-tech product?

"So irritating."

Wang Hao was now truly angered.

The spiritual power within him surged wildly.

"Crackle."

Terrifying thunder erupted, sweeping in all directions with him at the center.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

The furniture shattered, the array was destroyed, and the villa collapsed.