Chapter 485
The tobacco burned quietly, and in the gray mist, Liu Xiao sat on the bones.
Under him is a Beijing temple dozens of meters high.
If you look carefully, you will find a breathtaking trace of blood floating among the tens of thousands of defeated corpses.
In the air, people were constantly being dragged into the arena by the air and thrown at Liu Xiao.
Then, a bloody light will be pierced from the pile of corpses.
With the tearing cries, it became part of the crown of Beijing.
Liu Xiao shook his shoulders rhythmically, closed his eyes, and shook his head left and right.
In some red magic earphones, the singing stopped.
Open your eyes.
There was a faint, fierce red halo around those obsidian pupils.
Pull out the butcher's owl stuck in the skull and fly into the sky.
The Yamatos flying in the air exploded one after another.
Following him into the air, there was also a large squirming mass of red blood, which was a pool of blood formed from the blood of tens of thousands of people.
In the stadium, the dead body suddenly twitched, and then used various weird methods to break free from the crowd and rush outside the stadium.
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At low altitude, a group of 1,000 people were transferred to the north.
Two touches of dark red are like wings spread out on the left and right, gorgeous and deadly.
Within minutes, the lively queue had died down, with only dozens of pets barking happily beside their owners.
Bang, a teddy was suddenly choked by its dead owner.
.......
Passing through a small city, I sensed hundreds of thousands of people gathered in underground fortifications.
Directly seal all the twenty-seven entrances and exits, leaving only the most spacious one.
Liu Xiao landed at the entrance, and the surrounding ground was instantly watered with blood falling from the sky.
Stepping on the blood pool, walk underground.
When he entered this crowded underground world, no one noticed him.
Until, the blood pool suddenly rose from 2d to 3d, rushing towards the crowd like a tide.
People were drawn into the blood pool, and blood poured into their bodies from various organs. They thought they would die, but when the blood surged through, they were lying on the ground unharmed, with nothing missing from their bodies.
Just as these people were thankful that they had survived the catastrophe, some of them suddenly realized that something was wrong. The blood flowing in their veins changed the direction of flow disobediently. Another part of them sprouted countless blood-red spikes or spikes from their bodies.
A big hole exploded directly in the chest, and a red meteorite appeared inside. Some people even vomited blood until there was no drop left.
Liu Xiao rode on the bloody wave, and every time he waved his arm, hundreds of blood spurs shot out, piercing through the people who were fleeing in fear. Then, those injured people exploded at the same time, like blood.
Flowers bloom in hell.
Countless people were blocked at the end of the underground fortifications, crying, cursing and begging in a chaotic mess. Liu Xiao's face showed no emotion, except for the occasional nod of his chin when he matched the rhythm of the song.
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He tilted his head slightly and looked at the faces struggling in despair, whether they were men, women, old people or children.
Pull out the butcher and get into the crowd.
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Ise Jingu Shrine
Outside the shrine, hundreds of thousands of believers are kneeling on the ground. Inside the shrine, thousands of people composed of transformers and strongmen are waiting in formation. This is the headquarters of the ancient force Tenkabubu.
Everyone knows that a life-and-death battle is about to come.
It's not that they don't want to leave, it's just that they have no way out.
There are still nineteen pilgrim bodies inside the shrine, as well as thousands of years of accumulation.
They have been chanting scriptures in unison for hundreds of thousands of years. Only in this way can they feel a sense of security.
The sky gradually turns from blue to purple, and from purple to red.
At the same time, the earth began to tremble, as if thousands of troops were approaching here.
"Zombies!"
This thing is so familiar to Yamato! Speaking of which, Yamato is the mother-in-law of the zombie.
Only a few fast ones popped out, and they were recognized.
Familiar things are easy to imagine, so the believers stopped reciting the sutra and stretched their necks to look at it.
Good guy, apart from being a little dirty and having a weird running posture due to missing parts, there is actually a big difference between it and being lost.
But this is too much!
It was overwhelming, at least more than 100,000, not counting the dead bodies of pets.
People who were frightened to death wanted to climb into the shrine like crazy. It didn't matter what they believed in or not. Countless people crowded outside the high wall around the shrine, and countless people were trampled to death.
The army of zombies quickly rushed into the crowd. They were just like in the movie, biting and catching everyone they met, and their efficiency was extremely high.
That is to say, Liu Xiao didn't give them a necromancy enhancement, otherwise all of them would have become enhanced warriors.
Liu Xiao, who was suspended in the air, looked down at the battlefield below his feet, constantly controlling the cover-up and tracking of the zombie army. If he had been trying various ways to use the blood source skills before, now he was getting familiar with the zombie army.
Absolute control.
In order to save the consumption of spiritual energy, he almost didn't let the zombies release their death energy, and simply let them fight hand to hand.
A while ago, he encountered a military unit from Yamato. Because he really had no experience in legion command, he lost a lot of corpses.
But it also allowed him to experience the most interesting thing about the Necromancer, which is truly strategizing and winning from a thousand meters away.
Having a legion with 10,000% of them obeying the command is the lifelong dream of many military strategists, not to mention that he himself can gain a global vision.
Even if these things have pitifully low combat power, they are at least durable and cost-effective.
If it were these two years ago, these zombie disasters alone would scare the little devils to death. However, the long-term war and the requirement for military deployment in the world have made them somewhat begin to regain some of their martial nature, and there are still a lot of them.
The man drew his knife and fought hand to hand with the corpse.
However, this is still a one-sided war.
Even if the attack power of the zombies is not good, they can make any Sloan city-state blush. They are simply not an existence that this world can compete with.
Soon, almost all the believers outside the shrine came.
The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.
People fleeing in all directions were intercepted and killed by zombies along the way.
Inside the shrine, the fighting continues.
The beating made it a mess, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
The core combat power of Tianxia Buwu was really unexpected. I didn’t expect that I would face such things that were neither human nor ghosts. They were not destructive, and their physical strength was very low. They were equivalent to ordinary humans, but they couldn’t be beaten to death.
It's been aborted, but the body can still move, and the heart has been exploded. Well, this thing is not picky at all. It doesn't matter whether it explodes or not.
It is extremely difficult to deal with. Dozens or even hundreds of people surround you and bite a strong man. His teeth are all broken and his jaw is dislocated without losing a piece of skin. But he is so persistent that the pressure will crush you to death.
Then, an enhanced corpse disaster suddenly appeared, and with several consecutive clicks, the powerful man who was arrogant just now was twisted into a mess.
A group of young men dressed in white feathers chopped the approaching corpses into pieces in front of the Imperial Shrine. They did not find a complete solution to the corpses, so they started by cutting them into small pieces.
After such a stalemate for a period of time, Liu Xiao obviously felt that there was little point in continuing this war.
The pool of blood, like a red dark cloud, began to shoot out spear-like blood thorns towards the inner palace, continuously, like a rain of blood.
A magnificent palace was turned into a hornet's nest in a short time.
The people inside were even more miserable. Except for one person who was still alive, the others could no longer be recognized as human beings.
The roof of the palace had collapsed long ago, and the person who survived not only survived, but there were no signs of injury on his body.
He raised his head, looked at Liu Xiao who was approaching rapidly in mid-air, and said proudly, "I am..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and there was an invisible hand squeezing his throat.
The man waved the Tiancong Yun Sword in his hand, only to find that not only was the shadowless hand invisible, it didn't even fucking exist. It was just made of solidified air.
In just such an instant, Liu Xiao disappeared from the sky.
My neck felt cold, and the pressure from that hand was gone.
But at this moment, the man just wanted to say, he was careless, so he didn't get away with it.
Izanagi, the leader of Tenkabubu, who single-handedly created the entire Yamato civilization, was separated from his body and head.
His three artifacts are the Tiancongyun Sword (a not-so-good origin dagger), the Eight-foot Magatama (a pendant that slightly enhances the five senses), and the Eight-tatami Mirror (a set of acceptable soft body armor).
It was taken into the pocket by Liu Xiao.
Chapter completed!