A conspicuous white line appeared in the sky and disappeared on the horizon in an instant.
Luo Hongxia was rushing towards the warehouse when, accompanied by a series of roars, he finally saw the base burning with fire in the distance.
The next moment he appeared above the flames, silently gazing at one of the figures.
Su Jinzhan, lying on the ground, had long since lost all signs of life. Two thorns pierced his chest from behind, and his eyes were lifeless.
Luo Hongxia landed and walked towards him step by step, the image of that naive young man flashing through his mind.
"sorry."
Luo Hongxia closed his eyes for him, then turned back to look coldly at the black figure that had appeared there.
The Black Gold Cult members looked at Luo Hongxia with serious expressions.
"Commander Luo, you've come a bit too quickly."
"Where is Elder Chu?"
Luo Hongxia said coldly.
You mean that grandmaster?
The Black Gold Cultist revealed a chilling smile: "I killed him."
"You alone are not enough."
Even without any weapons, a Grandmaster can slowly whittle down a ninth-tier beast on their own.
Not to mention the followers who only had a little bit of alien beast genes.
Luo Hongxia's gaze shifted to Zi Ci's corpse, recalling the scene when he saved Ye Bufan.
At that time, Ye Bufan was being chased by a cultist who controlled thorns, and was eventually poisoned and briefly lost consciousness.
Is it poisonous?
Luo Hongxia had already replayed the scenario in his mind: if he were to be poisoned by accident, he could indeed be killed by the cultists.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Hongxia said coldly, "There should be one more person."
The Black Gold Cult member exclaimed, "As expected of Junhu, he figured out how we killed the Grandmaster so quickly."
He assumed a fighting stance, showing no fear whatsoever.
"But please stay here and wait a little while."
"As expected, the target was the warehouse."
Luo Hongxia felt a moment of relief, but it was quickly followed by anger.
Who is the mastermind behind the Creation Cult? They are also members protected by the city walls. Without the city walls, they would have been trampled and devoured by the alien beasts long ago!
Now they even want to destroy the city walls!
"You think you can stop me?"
Luo Hongxia sneered, "What illusions did killing a Grandmaster give you? Do you think you can stop someone who has been granted the title of King?"
Bang!
Even though they hadn't moved an inch, the Black Gold Cult members seemed to have suffered some terrifying blow.
His stomach instantly caved in, and a huge hole exploded in his back!
The black gold armor that could withstand attacks from Grandmasters was like a thin sheet of paper in front of Luo Hongxia, easily punctured!
Cough cough cough!
The intense pain surged up all at once, causing the Black Gold Cultist to kneel on the ground.
A pair of shoes came into view, and the Black Gold Cultist raised his head with a bitter smile.
With eyes as if looking at a dead man, Luo Hongxia demanded, "Tell me, who exactly is behind you!"
"Truly worthy of being called the King of Military Tigers."
The Black Gold Cult member didn't answer his question, but instead sighed.
"I don't even know how I tore this skin apart, but it's as if it doesn't exist in front of you."
"Still trying to stall for time?"
Luo Hongxia reached out and made a grasping motion, and in an instant, the Black Gold Cultist's hand exploded into bloody foam!
"If you don't tell me, then I'll have to send you to hell."
These words elicited a reaction from the Black Gold Cultist, who murmured, "Hell?"
He shook his head: "No, we Creationists go to heaven after we die."
"hehe."
The only response he received was Luo Hongxia's mockery.
Bang!
With a gentle press of his hand, the Black Gold Cultist's body flattened as if struck by a mountain.
Where the Black Gold Cult members had stood, a bottomless hole appeared, and looking down, one could only see endless darkness.
Luo Hongxia closed his eyes; every corner of the base was within his perception.
Many believers were still searching the base for anyone hiding, almost like they were on patrol.
"die!"
One of the believers noticed nothing and was instantly blown to bits in the next second.
The cultist next to him narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth but before he could utter a sound, he met the same fate.
This scene played out continuously throughout the base, and the cultists who had completely overthrown the base were like firecrackers that had been lit and exploded!
"The last one."
Luo Hongxia found a figure outside the warehouse, relentlessly attacking the gate.
That gate, which even grandmasters couldn't breach, has now been reduced to its last layer under the attack of the short cultists.
"You're the one who killed Elder Chu, aren't you?"
The cultist, who was about to wave his hands, suddenly changed his expression and sprang up like a spider, hanging on the wall.
"Luo Hongxia?!"
Luo Hongxia ignored him and instead focused his gaze on the dilapidated iron gate.
"His attack power far surpasses that of ordinary grandmasters; no wonder Elder Chu failed..."
If his attention isn't on me, I might be able to take the opportunity to get rid of him!
The short cultist took a deep breath, and his two hands, which had transformed into blades, gleamed with silver light as he unleashed two of the strongest attacks ever!
Rumble!
An invisible barrier appeared in front of Luo Hongxia.
The X-shaped light was forcefully blocked outside, unable to penetrate even slightly.
The short cultist's lips twitched. "Are you kidding me?"
Where the two beams of light passed, not a blade of grass remained, but when they reached Luo Hongxia, they couldn't even disturb a speck of dust beneath his feet!
Is this what it means to be granted the title of king?
"Die."
Luo Hongxia merely glanced at them, and his words were like a pronouncement that sent shockwaves through the last believer.
He silently stared at the nearly destroyed gate before him. Although he had returned in time to stop the Creation Cult's conspiracy, he had sacrificed a Grandmaster-level combatant.
This was his mistake.
He let out a long sigh. His fishing plan had completely failed, and the only thing he could rely on was the restoration of the portrait at Luo Yin's place.
Otherwise, if he had paid such a high price but failed to eradicate the Creation Cult, even if he was Junhu, he would still have been questioned and punished by his superiors.
Ding ding ding!
The phone rang, presumably indicating that the believers on the other end had been dealt with.
"Hello."
"Reporting, sir! All the believers who appeared during the ceremony have been killed, and the casualties on site are quite heavy."
"I understand. The family of the person who had the accident will receive the highest possible subsidy." Luo Hongxia said in a deep voice, "I will take responsibility."
"yes!"
The person on the other end paused for a moment before speaking.
"There's one more thing, sir."
"explain."
"An unknown cultist appeared, moving extremely fast, and snatched Ye Bufan's bracelet and the remains of the dragon beast inside."
"How is this possible? Where are Zhang Xiande and the city guards?!" Luo Hongxia asked in disbelief.
"Sir, we can't keep up with their speed at all. They're at least at the ninth rank limit, maybe even a grandmaster. We couldn't sense them the moment they took the bracelet..."
Snap!
Luo Hongxia's phone fell to the ground, and he stared blankly at the nearly broken door in front of him.
Another high-ranking cultist was staring at the dragon beast's remains.
Could it be that he…
Were we fooled?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
