Chapter 51 51. He is not a Venerable?
Bloody Street.
When the end of the world comes and in the face of death and blood, the evil of human nature is released to the extreme.
Screams and laughter, roars and wails, some of those who failed to escape hell waited in fear for death, while others began to indulge in their last joy.
“Swish——”
The knife slid across, and the head of the man with red eyes flew into the air. The headless corpse slowly knelt on the ground with blood splattered, and then there was a click -
"Ah!" The desperate woman with disheveled clothes in the corner screamed subconsciously, but then quickly covered her mouth and trembled all over, looking at the man in black robe by the window in horror.
The black-robed man wearing a red heart mask swung his knife neatly, leaned over and placed his wrist on the man's forehead, and the translucent light quietly sank into the bracelet.
"The quantity is still too small, far from enough." Mu Qingtong said indifferently, frowned slightly, stood up and looked at the bloody streets outside the window where corpses were strewn everywhere.
"Bang—"
There was a slight sound, and she looked back. It was the woman in the corner who accidentally bumped into the lamp when she secretly got up to pick up the baby.
When the woman saw the man in black robe coming, fear completely took over her heart. Without hesitation, she gritted her teeth and ran out the door with all her might while holding the child.
But the next moment, a man in black robes appeared in front of her, with a bloody red knife across her neck. She stood there in fear, completely losing hope of life. She hugged the baby tightly in her arms, her lips trembling as she closed her eyes and prepared to face death.
But the expected flying heads never came.
The woman narrowed her eyes in confusion. The man in black robe was wearing a strange red heart mask and seemed to have stopped in time, not moving.
"The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak wields it against the weaker."
Mu Qingtong could hear the extremely disappointed sneer of her junior classmate, "Mu Qingtong, I look down on you!"
Her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something, and her thin eyebrows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.
Seeing that the man in black robe didn't move, the woman also froze and dared not move.
Sudden.
"Forget it, you're not the only one."
The man in black robe spoke coldly as if to himself, then sheathed his knife and jumped out of the window.
The woman, sweating on her forehead, leaned against the wall and slowly slid down. After a long moment, she murmured, "Thank you, thank you."
Mu Qingtong started hacking and killing along the streets. The symptoms of those who were poisoned and lost their minds varied. Some would commit suicide, some would go crazy and kill people, and some would bite people like zombies. There were almost no normal people left on these streets.
About ten minutes later, she saw the building of Pingshan Hospital, but before getting closer, she took out a transparent glass box from her arms.
A purple prism with countless facets was floating in the box. Its texture and luster made it look like a star-filled amethyst. However, the next moment, it suddenly disintegrated into a swastika-shaped purple mist stream, and after two seconds, it converged into a purple prism again.
This goes on and on.
This is one of her trump cards, and it is still in the experimental stage. There are many terrible unknown risks if it is used.
She had originally planned to collect enough cursed souls to expand the sample size, and then use them after fixing all the bugs in them. But unfortunately, that idiot Xia Feng's life or death is now unknown.
"It's time to take a risk."
She left Bloody Street three hours ago, and returned to it after taking out this trump card from the laboratory. However, she did not expect that Bloody Street would change in such a short time.
She wanted to collect more evil spirits, but it was obviously a drop in the bucket.
She took a deep breath and sighed softly: "Mr. Xia, I hope you are not dead yet."
While thinking, she flew towards Pingshan Hospital.
*
Above the surging sea of evil clouds, a golden vertical line appeared in the space out of thin air, and suddenly expanded horizontally into a high gate.
A dozen men and women in blood-stained robes and windbreakers walked out one after another, each with a bone-white mark engraved on his brow.
Jiu Ye squatted down in his flip-flops, slipped his red heart sunglasses down, and glanced at the ground below. He exclaimed in amazement: "As expected, it's the central city of District 51. It's really fucking huge. I like big things."
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the sea of clouds below and behind, and everyone turned around to look.
"Clown, why are you so slow?" Jiu Ye frowned.
The clown stood still and said helplessly: "Master Jiu, there are some changes."
"You won't let the invader escape, will you?" The strong Blue Tiger grinned, his voice rough and slightly harsh.
"Let him run away?" The clown glanced at Lan Hu and said sarcastically, "Why? Lan Hu, why don't you go and fight that venerable head-on."
Lan Hu was slightly surprised, his eyes suspicious, "Your Excellency?"
The clown sneered and briefly described what happened in the disaster zone.
".When I finally followed him out, the Spade Man and Yan Xujia were nowhere to be seen. I guess Yan Xujia is dead."
After hearing the clown's words, Lan Hu found them ridiculous and snorted coldly, "You said that Spade Man is a Venerable, but has he demonstrated the strength of a Venerable?"
"He drank seventy glasses of strong liquor." The clown said in a deep voice.
"Tsk~" Lan Hu grinned and said with a tsk, "You're judging his strength based on this? What if he's been clever? I think he's fooled both you and Mino."
The clown sneered, feeling even more that the foolish tiger was foolish. He curled his lips and said, "Mino has personally investigated him using his abilities. He is completely undetectable. Who else besides the Venerable can achieve this?"
"That's enough! Shut up!" Jiu Ye shouted coldly.
Lan Hu opened his mouth and closed it again.
Jiu Ye looked at the clown and said, "If he is truly a venerable one, why was he kicked down by Boss Yu when he first entered the Disaster Realm? And why was he unable to resist the Disaster Realm's capture?"
"." The clown hesitated to speak. He actually wanted to play the pig to eat the tiger. The Spade Man just wanted to come in and play, so he didn't resist.
But looking at the calm, mocking looks of his companions around him, he knew that it was useless to say more.
He even began to doubt whether he was really being fooled by the Spade Man.
"That shouldn't be the case, right?" He was suspicious.
"If he is truly a venerable, he cannot be indifferent to what is happening here."
Jiu Ye chuckled and put on his red heart sunglasses again. "Don't worry about him for now. It's time. Lan Hu, let the Kong'er start self-destructing."
As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up playfully: "This city will be taken over by our Shen'e Society."
*
"Did you find anyone?"
Taoist Chen and Freya met up near Pingshan Hospital.
"No, what about you?" Freya frowned.
“No.”
Taoist Chen sighed and said helplessly, "These two little guys are probably dead. It's just their bad luck that they had to run to Bloody Street. They can't blame anyone."
Freya fell silent. She had finally found a swordsmanship genius who could excite her, but he was gone just like that?
"It's a pity that such a talented kid like Xia couldn't become a disciple of my Sunflower Sword Sect. It's such a pity." Taoist Chen sighed again.
"Don't regret your Sunflower Sword. Look up at the sky." Freya said in a heavy tone, "We should find a place to hide."
I saw the dark cloud-like evil beasts in the sky began to squeeze and shrink against each other.
This is a sign of an explosion. Once these twenty Kong'e explode, the evil force will sweep from the Bloody Street area to the entire city within a few seconds.
By then, this city will become a paradise for evil beasts, and at least half of ordinary people will die in the process of evil.
"Buzz—buzz—"
Squeezing, the dark clouds in the sky continued to squeeze, and finally made a sharp hissing sound that made one's teeth ache.
"The countdown has begun. Let's go back to the disaster prevention cave and hide for a while."
"Yeah." Freya nodded and was about to turn around, but suddenly stopped, looking up at the sky with a slightly surprised expression.
"Wait, wait—what is that?!"
(End of this chapter)
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