Author: Yan Youwu

In the thick fog, a tall figure staggered out, covered in blood, and his skin was peeling off layer by layer like pig skin that had been scalded with boiling water.

In an instant, Cavill, who still had the strength to fight, became like this!

Behind him, a gaunt, thin, short thing was slowly standing up from the ground. However, the back of this thing was extremely large, and its fine tentacles formed reflections on the mottled walls, twisting and waving silently.

Cavill, who was still running as hard as he could to escape the factory, had clearly visible fear in his eyes, and the skin on his entire face slowly slipped away, revealing hideous flesh and blood.

After taking a few more steps forward, he moved his legs with difficulty, stretched out his right hand, and made a forward praying gesture.

Just like a resentful spirit trying to fight its way out of hell.

boom!

The bloody tentacles penetrated from the factory, and there was an explosion in the air. It was the sound produced by the strange force beating the air. The tentacles were covered with sharp spikes, like a blood-red light, which instantly pierced the card.

Weir's body.

At the moment when no one could even show a shocked expression, Cavill was lifted high and absorbed all the flesh and blood in an instant.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, at a speed that was beyond human thinking. It was just that the sight captured this scene, just like the image of light entering the pupil, but it was not transmitted to the brain nerves for the appropriate response.

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There was another "bang" explosion, and Cavill, who had been sucked into a mummy, exploded in the air, and the scattered flesh and tissue were like a few lumps of stone, falling to the ground with a dull sound.

At the same time, when the explosion spread, the body of the unknown creature had already rushed out of the thick fog and jumped straight to "Mechanic" Fleck at the front!

Lightning and muffled thunder roared alternately, and torrential rain fell from the sky, illuminating the entire thing in the blink of an eye.

It is not huge in stature, and is even too short. Its two tiny black eyeballs rotate slowly, and its skin is wrinkled, like a rag that has been left for countless years, shrinking into a ball. However, its shadow

But it spread from the feet to the entire factory, swaying like a living thing.

In its mouth, it was holding half of something that looked like a head. It opened and closed its mouth, splashing out traces of dark green juice.

Fleck was stunned when he saw the other party's form, because he incredibly thought of a certain record in the institute: it was an evil summoning that was completed by sacrificing everything from extraordinary creatures and believers, and the sacrifices needed to be made without the knowledge of the victims.

Complete all the arrangements under the circumstances, and use the opponent's great resentment before death as a medium to summon the most brutal creatures from the legendary hell.

And this bloody and terrifying method of sacrifice actually originated from a certain righteous sect, which was named after the earth.

Why did the Truth Sect master this method of sacrifice?

Did they steal it? Still.

Fleck didn't dare to think in the worst direction. In short, this sudden change was completely beyond his expectation.

It was also because of this that the "mechanic", who was not good at fighting, was so shocked that he could only stand on the spot and widen his eyes like a reflex, witnessing the twisted and ugly short creature approaching him in an instant.

Everything happened so fast, until now, the downpour of raindrops had just touched the ground, clattering on the muddy road in the valley, splashing the corpses on the ground into puddles of mud of different sizes.

It seems that no one could have imagined that this would be the result, and no one expected that a dramatic change would occur between the hunter and the prey.

Fleck didn't, and neither did his team members. It was as if everyone at the scene had lost their basic reactions and watched the tragic scene that was about to happen.

etc!

Two men stepped out of the shadows at the same time!

Suddenly there was a soft sound in the rain.

That was the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel, and the burning light carrying gunpowder smoke reflected in the dense raindrops, reflecting a pale golden phantom light at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, the bullet passed through the crowd, passed through the rain curtain, passed through the strange smell that was everywhere, and finally solidified into the unique cold speed of metal and machinery, facing the monster body that came in an instant, and hit hard

Go up!

at the same time,

Another voice without any emotion suddenly sounded:

"In this fertile and abundant land, people support him, and he is crowned with the only crown in front of the highest throne."

"He is the absolute and only one on this earth."

"king."

Thick fog trembled violently, and rain rolled back.

Unlike the ordinary golden demon-hunting bullet, it penetrated the body of the thing just at the last syllable. The impact of the bullet collided with its own terrifying speed, and the strong rebound caused the short figure to stumble suddenly.

, the slight deflection under high-speed movement brings about a huge gap, like a car that collides head-on, is blown away with a bang, and then rolls crazily in the mud.

Above the sky, black clouds condensed instantly, and there was a hint of thunder.

Under those mythical words like a hymn, the black mist spreading around suddenly spread, and the nearly one hundred "Guards" were all shocked, as if they were blessed by some kind of power, and their blood-red eyes became more bloodthirsty in an instant, always

A roar suddenly burst out from his silent mouth:

"kill!"

On the other side of the rain curtain, a man stood with a gun. The rain slid down his face quietly. The cold night wind blew, and a few strands of hair covered his blue eyes.

Beside him, there was a crowned king, looking down indifferently.

It was only then that people around him responded one after another.

They didn't even have time to look back, and they quickly retreated backwards. It wasn't until they retreated to the "Guards" that they had time to breathe, grateful for this divine spear that seemed to drop from the sky.

Bang bang bang!

The regrouped members of the Special Bureau immediately launched another offensive. Faced with this unknown creature, no one dared to use extraordinary power easily. Hot weapons are often the best choice.

All the "Guards" march forward in formation. They are the most loyal guards of the king, and life is the greatest gift. Therefore, even if they are seriously injured, as long as the enemy is still on this "territory", they will definitely be defeated.

To complete the slaughter of the blasphemers.

The intense rainstorm sprayed endless drops of water on the ground, and countless hot bullet casings flew into the rain curtain from the violently shaking gun body, shooting at the monster that was still struggling to get up on the ground.

A broad sword slashed wantonly, blocking the enemy's forward movement. Even if the shadow-like tentacles penetrated the body and completed a series of actions such as tearing and flying away, they would be reborn in the black mist in the next second.

Continuously.

A gust of breeze blew, and Dante looked at Leon standing aside. The latter was still standing in the same place, but his face became visibly pale, and the huge consumption of mental power was constantly overdrawing the limits of the "Twilight Knight".

The captain is still waiting.

Dante felt something in his heart and looked up at the dark clouds that had condensed to the extreme. The thunder above them was also waiting for the final call from the ground.

It turns out that where I am is due north.

He took a step forward and put the revolver back into his gun bag. His eyes were slightly lowered, his lips were moving, his hands were crossed, and his thumb, index finger, and tail finger were stretched out in order.

The heavy rain became more intense, and lightning flashed fleetingly in the sky.

Accompanied by the roars on the battlefield and in the howling wind, the former Taoist priest, now the "secret reader", slowly murmured in Chinese in his heart:

"Beidi, Dang Mo."

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