Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

This was no longer the Wu Lai they knew. He was no longer the instructor who had shown them his strength when they first arrived. He was the one who had helped them increase their strength without holding anything back.    

    

The current Wu Lai was more like a devil from hell.    

    

Charlie stopped in his tracks and extended his hand to stop the people behind him.    

    

"Stop." Charlie looked in one direction. He felt danger there. The strange wind in the rainforest and the continuous wails made him feel threatened.    

    

"Principal Superior." The people behind him were all looking at him, waiting for him to speak.    

    

"It's a little dangerous up ahead. I'll go and take a look. You guys stay hidden nearby." After saying that, Charlie rushed straight towards that direction. He could feel that the force there made him feel inferior. He also knew that this was most likely the young man from Huaxia. However, he wasn't willing to give up. He had to see it with his own eyes. Who exactly was this man?    

    

Soon, he approached the White Dragon and stopped in his tracks. He didn't continue forward. His gaze was instantly fixed on the scarlet blood on the ground. The countless corpses of the giant pythons made his pupils shrink. The shrill roars just now... It seemed that this was the final cry of the giant pythons.    

    

On the other side, all the members of the White Dragon were facing a man.    

    

It was him.    

    

When Charlie saw him, he couldn't move his eyes away from him.    

    

"Satan..." Charlie could no longer use simple shock to describe his current feelings. What did he see? In his eyes, Wu Lai was like a legend that had been circulating in Fallen Angel all along.    

    

He was Satan's spokesperson in the human world.    

    

He was untainted by the mortal world and not stained with blood. Every move he made was like the passing of a living creature. His eyes could see mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He could make people lose the ability and courage to resist.    

    

Wu Lai's current appearance was just like that.    

    

Although they were more than ten meters apart, Charlie could still feel the enormous pressure coming from Wu Lai's body. It was completely unable to make him have any courage to resist. 、    

    

Why... Why was Satan the Chinese!    

    

While Charlie was still shaking his head in disbelief, Wu Lai had already noticed him. His eyes instantly locked onto Charlie.    

    

Not good!    

    

Charlie's face turned pale. He could feel the enormous pressure locking onto him! His body was unable to move under the tremendous pressure. Facing Wu Lai who was about to arrive, he couldn't muster up any thoughts of resistance!    

    

It was over.    

    

Charlie had already taken out the black short knife and held it in his hand. However, his hand was trembling, his body was trembling, and his legs were trembling.    

    

Pak pak pak...    

    

With two soft sounds, Wu Lai's body was already standing in front of Charlie. It was only now that everyone from the White Dragon noticed Charlie.    

    

"Fallen Angel..." The moment they recognized Charlie, all the people of White Dragon had already entered into combat mode.    

    

"Die!" Wu Lai spoke. A voice that sounded like a human and not a human came out from his throat. It was hoarse and terrifying.    

    

His hand had already grabbed Charlie's neck, and Charlie could not even resist!    

    

In the next second, Wu Lai could directly crush Charlie's neck, causing the deaths of the few geniuses below the age of thirty who could enter the top fifty of the Heaven Rank.    

    

Suddenly, Wu Lai's eyes regained clarity, and the terrifying aura on his body had mostly disappeared. He subconsciously let go of his hand.