"Those who offend my God shall be killed!"
Deep in the underground palace, a fierce and violent voice suddenly rang out.
The team members who were fighting fiercely with Liang Ke all looked up at the void not far away.
"Which nightmare-level monster is it!"
One of the team members exclaimed.
Afterwards, clusters of fine silk threads appeared throughout the underground palace.
These threads are extremely powerful and have very tricky angles.
At this moment, a team member who was standing behind Liang Ke and preparing to launch a sneak attack was strangled by several silk threads.
The next second, as the silk thread tightened.
The team member's body was instantly torn into pieces.
Thick blood plasma was splattered everywhere.
Liang Ke, who had just knocked a team member away, couldn't help but look back.
"This..." Liang Ke was confused.
In his opinion, the nightmare-level monster should have bad intentions.
But now this nightmare-level monster is actually helping him?
This is really strange.
However, aren’t the other party’s methods too cruel?
Even if you pick up all the scattered pieces of flesh, you might not be able to put them together to form a complete corpse...
The scene immediately became chaotic.
Continuous screams and wails echoed throughout the underground palace.
At this moment, those team members also lost the courage to fight.
Although there is a risk of being knocked away when fighting with Liang Ke.
But after all, he didn't have such brutal means.
Now, if you are entangled by these silk threads, you will be smashed to pieces!
In the shadows that covered the sky, a white-haired ghost slowly appeared.
His fingertips manipulated several strands of silk.
He killed several more people in the course of the operation.
As he got closer to Liang Ke, an expression of excitement and fear appeared on his face.
"My God... old slave, I finally see you!"
When the old ghost saw Liang Ke, he actually knelt down in front of Liang Ke.
However, although he knelt down.
But those silk threads are still flying wildly.
This sudden change left Liang Ke completely confused.
This is a nightmare-level monster... right?
Liang Ke frowned slightly and flashed in front of the old ghost.
"Are you calling me?"
“My God…”
"God? Are you mistaken? I'm not a god... I'm just a doctor!"
"My God, this old slave knows... This old slave knows!"
"Please don't abandon your believers anymore!"
The old ghost was in tears, and his appearance lying on the ground with tears streaming down his face was out of place with the surrounding battlefield environment.
"ah!!"
"Help...I don't want to die!"
“Save me!”
At this moment, the wailing that could be heard everywhere on the battlefield seemed particularly ridiculous under the strangulation of the silk threads.
A team member ran towards the upper level, and just when he was about to see the exit, a thin silk thread suddenly strangled his neck from behind.
The silk thread suddenly tightened.
A good head also fell to the ground...
It’s so tragic…
This is simply a one-sided massacre!
From the appearance of the old ghost to the death or injury of this horror team.
It took less than a minute.
"Stop!" Liang Ke shouted hurriedly.
He didn't know the identities of these thrillers, if they were the official elite...
But if they were wantonly slaughtered here...
Then don’t even think about developing Blood Moon Street.
"I obey your command..." The old ghost nodded in fear.
Then he put away his ghost nest on the spot.
Until this moment, the terrifying silk thread waving in the sky slowly fell to the ground.
Looking at this scene that looks like Shura hell.
Even Liang Ke couldn't help but feel a headache.
Doctors like Liang Ke usually encounter this situation.
What he wanted to contact most was the crematorium...
There is no way to save...
Many of the injuries were fatal.
The moment they were injured, their life force ceased.
What's more, in order to ensure that there would be no future trouble, the old ghost's attack tore them into pieces.
It would take a long time just to complete the puzzle, right?
"Listen carefully, I am not a god!"
“Maybe you misunderstood!”
Liang Ke stared at the old ghost coldly.
He couldn't figure out what was going on here.
Why would a nightmare-level ghost run in front of him and do this?
The old ghost felt like he was hit on the head after hearing Liang Ke's words.
The ghost's entire figure also became particularly lonely.
"My God...are you going to abandon this old slave?"
"I already told you, I'm not... um... never mind!"
Liang Ke let out a breath.
"No. 017! What on earth is going on?" Liang Ke shouted at the underground palace which seemed a little empty at this moment.
In such a strange situation, I'm afraid only No. 017 can give him an explanation.
"Doctor Liang...don't do anything, it's me!" At this moment, under the bricks and rubble.
A figure suddenly emerged from the middle.
Liang Ke calmed down and finally saw the appearance of the person who came.
"Old Mei?"
"It's me, it's me...it's so scary!"
Mei Yougan dusted himself off, then looked at the old ghost with lingering fear.
Fortunately, Mei Yougan still has some strength.
Otherwise, he would have died under the opponent's attack long ago.
"Where's No. 017?"
"I don't know... Doctor Liang, wasn't he with you just now?"
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