Bloody light filled the sky, and there was a wailing sound inside and outside the convoy. The exploded flesh and blood were scattered everywhere. The steel chariot made of special alloy was pierced with thousands of holes. There was a black and purple pothole every three steps on the concrete road.

In less than five minutes, the number of people accompanying the transport dropped by one-third.

Zhao Changqing and Su Liuyun led a small group of people to break through, broke into a shop facing the street, and guarded the narrow store door.

The self-exploding bloody corpses are coming in a steady stream. Although the pace is slow, it is dense enough.

"Looking around, we can see a huge area of ​​darkness. We can't walk out, we have to call for help!" Cold sweat oozed from Su Liuyun's back, covering his handmade clothes made of fine silk.

Zhao Changqing seemed not to have heard anything and scanned the eyes of each bloody corpse with concentration. After a moment, he said:

"The swarming heads have dull eyes. The whites of the eyes are dirty and bloodshot. The pupils are dilated and have no focus. These guys are hopeless. Kill them. Shoot them all."

"But..." a security team member's voice trembled, "Those monsters will explode themselves if they are fatally injured!"

Another security team member huddled in the corner, holding an unlit cigarette in the corner of his mouth, "Stop shooting, you see, the purpose of those is very clear, it is the convoy. If we don't shoot, they will not come towards us at all."

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Zhao Changqing looked back and saw that in addition to him and Su Liuyun, there were six security personnel inside the shop. Their levels were not high, just normal employee levels.

These people are all paid, but they don't have any righteousness at heart. What's more, facing a monster that is not afraid of death, they just want to survive.

There is no fighting spirit, and the hearts of the people are useless... Zhao Changqing turned to look at Su Liuyun, "You can't come to City 36 alone. Where are the bodyguards sent by the Su family for you?"

"Unfortunately, I arranged for Paibo to do another thing."

"Are you a 10-year-old kid? If you send your bodyguard away, there will be a hole in your head."

"He is an old man in our family. He has served my father and my grandfather. There are some things I don't want him to know."

"Can't believe it?"

"It's trustworthy, but I don't want to embarrass him. He is now..."

While the two were talking, a card flew out of Su Liuyun's trouser pocket.

Before others could see the pattern of the card clearly, there was a crisp sound and the card shattered into more than 10 tiny pieces, which actually danced in the air, drawing the outline of a human figure.

The outline of the human form has changed from short and solid to becoming more vivid and more three-dimensional.

In the blink of an eye, Paibo stood at the position outlined by the outline. His shiny black leather shoes landed lightly on the ground, first on the toes and then on the heels. He put one hand on his chest and the other behind his back, and bowed slightly: "Young Master, I'm sorry.

Well, the old servant has no choice but to take this step."

"I told you what to do..." Su Liuyun's question was stuck in his throat and he shook his head, "You have already seen it."

Pai Bo hummed softly and said with an expressionless face: "City No. 36 has been turbulent recently, and the old patriarch has specifically told me that I will never leave your side no matter what."

Su Liuyun frowned slightly and his eyes flashed. He didn't like to be taken care of by the family elders, and he didn't like to have his tricks seen through.

Uncle Pai straightened his back and said in a sonorous voice: "Master, you can punish me at any time if you want, but now is the time."

"What the old man said makes sense," Zhao Changqing nodded, "We should break out of the encirclement first."

Pai Bo said: "I am only responsible for protecting the young master, other things have nothing to do with me."

Zhao Changqing: "..."

Su Liuyun asked: "You are a direct descendant of the Zhao family, didn't your old man match you with a master?"

"This is City No. 36, my family's territory." Zhao Changqing rolled his eyes.

Su Liuyun raised his left hand and pointed to the door.

Hundreds and thousands of bloody corpses dragged their feet slowly, surrounding the convoy.

Intense gunshots came from inside, occasionally mixed with the roar of one or two explosions and splashes of blood.

Zhao Changqing was speechless and changed the subject: "Let's discuss how to break out of the encirclement."

At this time, a majestic momentum rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain fell.

"I am Zhao Muyu. With me as the center, everyone gathers to break out."

An elegant middle-aged man in his 40s stood in the middle of the motorcade with his hands raised.

Next to him was a huge water snake, its head, body and tail were all pure water.

The tail rolled up, and the two armored vehicles that were the first to explode were crushed into a water balloon.

In less than three seconds, the two armored vehicles turned into scrap metal and were crushed into a round iron lump.

With a roar, the huge water snake swung its tail and swept away a large area of ​​self-exploding bloody corpses.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

Withstanding the fatal attack, the bloody corpses exploded into meaty paste, and the bright red meaty paste shot out in all directions.

Zhao Muyu pressed down with both hands, and the torrential rain came down three times faster. The clear water flowing across the ground surged upwards, and together they covered all the blood, mud and blood.

Transparent water droplets the size of table tennis balls were wrapped in highly corrosive flesh and blood, hanging in mid-air. From the height of one floor to the height of three floors, they were so densely packed that it was difficult to count them.

"Hiss~~~~"

The water snake looked up to the sky and howled, spurting out hundreds of laser-like streams of water from its mouth, sweeping across the unconscious bloody corpses.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang bang...

The continuous explosion of flesh and blood, the violent wind and rain, and the huge vivid water snake are all far inferior to Zhao Muyu who does not touch a drop of water or a drop of blood.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a belt tied casually. The hem of the shirt was not fully tucked in and half of the clothes were hanging down.

One step, two steps, three steps...

A waterspout rolled up around his body, seemingly connecting to the dark clouds in the sky.

Within a radius of 100 meters, the self-exploding flesh and blood could not corrode half of it, and the waterspout protected the entire convoy.

"Okay, he is the youngest elder of our Zhao family!" Zhao Changqing's eyes flashed, "Let's go over there, join him, and gather everyone's strength to complete the breakout."

Su Liuyun was silent for two seconds and said, "This is the best choice at the moment."

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Outside the street, countless water flows gathered together to form an irresistible shock wave of water.

Wow~

The concrete pavement was covered with a thick layer of water, surging like the waves of a river.

Zhao Muyu stepped forward, stepping on the wave with every step.

Huge water rushed past, and a gap opened in front of the convoy on the road leading to Area 1.

"Everyone has it, abandon the armored vehicles and evacuate the protective materials with me."

A master appeared, and then masters from other families appeared one after another.

After all, there are direct descendants of his own family in the team.

Su Liuyun and Zhao Changqing are just two of them.

The two brothers and sisters of the Lin family, the lion cub of the Leon family, and several other contemporaries were also in the convoy.

On weekdays, masters are either hiding in the dark or with daily guards around them. At this moment, they suddenly appear. The lowest one is late lv3, and the highest one is lv4 peak.

The strength of the convoy surged instantly, and it didn't matter if it was killed by thousands of blood corpses.

Except for the group of people who were caught off guard and died at the beginning, there was basically no damage later.

Zhao Changqing and others approached and followed Zhao Muyu's instructions, advancing towards Area 1 in an orderly manner.

In a dark street-facing shop.

Kobe Fengshan roared: "This is different from what was promised. Where are your people, they only have these low-level things?"

"Don't worry, the formation has been activated. My people will definitely bring huge surprises." The tiger took a deep breath of air, as if he had taken a large dose of hallucinogens.

Kobe Fengshan's eyes were ferocious, and the fleshy flesh on his face bumped against the mask crazily, "Okay, I'll wait."

"Next we should retreat." The tiger smiled, "After all, this is not a safe place."

"The Inverted Gate has been sacrificed, and there is no way to leave directly." Kobe Fengshan shook his head.

"No, you underestimate us followers of the Blood Worship Sect." Tiger shook his index finger.

Kobe Fengshan said nothing and waited quietly.

The blood-robed priest began to chant in a low voice, his voice rising from low to high, until it was extremely high-pitched.

The strange thing is that the high-pitched sound seems to have disappeared, rising directly to a frequency that human hearing cannot receive.

Kobe Fengshan saw those blood-robed priests opening their mouths wide, with stacked mouthparts sticking out of their mouths, like worms growing in their internal organs.

Gulu~~Gulu~~Gulu~~~

The abdomen was rolling, and a dozen blood-robed priests suddenly vomited out large mouthfuls of filthy blood.

The blood was mixed with pieces of meat, and the tiger was drenched from head to toe, and his whole body emitted a pungent and disgusting smell.

He stuck out his tongue, licked the blood around his lips, and let out a strange, unhuman smile.
To be continued...