Chapter 153 The Meat-Crushing Maniac and the Death Bird
"Meat-crushing maniac Miguel Quiroga..."
Dorji stood not far from the Bone Giant, shook his numb arms, and looked at the Bone Giant fearfully.
The loud noise just now was caused by his battle with the Bone Giant.
In the battle with the Bone Giant just now, he was not able to take advantage, and even suffered a small loss.
This made him uncontrollably fearful of the bone giant in front of him, or to be precise, Miguel Quiroga, the flesh-crushing maniac hiding inside the bone giant at this time.
Not only is the opponent a high-level cultist, but he is not weak even among high-level cultists. He is an extremely difficult enemy.
Because he likes to use the powerful strength of the Bone Giant to crush his enemies into pieces with their bones inside, he is called the Bone Crusher.
On the other side, Lindy is fighting a man with a blackbird mask on his face.
The man wearing the blackbird mask is tall and thin, his hands are skinny and skinny.
However, on the opponent's body, there is an aura that is not weaker than that of the Bone Giant.
This person is Ernie Ryder, a high-circle cultist, who is also known as the Death Bird.
The extraordinary abilities possessed by the other party are extremely weird and difficult to guard against. It is rumored that the cities where the other party appears are bound to be accompanied by diseases and disasters, and this is also the origin of the other party's title.
"Black mist!"
The man in the black bird mask used his extraordinary ability to create black mist, and the black mist attacked Lindy from all directions.
This is a highly poisonous mist. He had previously used this highly toxic mist to kill the four soldiers standing guard in front of the door.
The fog at that time was extremely thin, so thin that it was almost invisible. Even so, it still easily killed the four soldiers standing guard in front of the door.
But now, the black mist is as thick as a dark cloud that cannot be dissolved, and the thick smoke is billowing, making people jump with fear and break out in cold sweat.
"Dark Corruption!"
Knowing the danger of this black mist, Lindy used the Corrosion of Darkness, and her whole body was wrapped in black light.
Dark Corrosion is an extraordinary corrosive ability that Lindy only awakened after reaching a high level.
This corrosive ability is so powerful that, except for the user, any object in contact will be corroded.
Tsk!
As soon as the black mist came into contact with the black light around Lindy, it was immediately corroded and disappeared.
"Two high-level cultists with ghost faces from hell..."
Felin's face was solemn as he recognized the identities of the white-bone giant and the man in the black bird mask.
No matter which one of these two people was stronger than Higuri who had fought with him before.
Among the Gaohuan cultists, Riguli, who only advanced to the Gaohuan three years ago, is just a newcomer among the Gaohuan cultists.
Now that these two hell-faced high-level cultists have joined forces, even Director Dorji and Deputy Director Lindy will probably be under considerable pressure.
"The Ghost Face of Hell, the Ghost Face of Hell!"
After Felin, other mystics including Ivy arrived one after another.
When they saw the intruder, everyone couldn't help but look solemn.
The Ghost Face of Hell is a large force on par with the Security Bureau, and this time they attacked not only two high-level cultists, but also more than twenty cultists.
On their side, due to the recent frequent mysterious incidents in the city, only a dozen mystics stayed behind.
Behind the white-bone giant and the man in the black bird mask, more than twenty men and women were all wearing black cloaks and masks on their faces, but their masks were of various types.
Some are wooden, some are iron, and some are like some kind of monster, none of them are repeated.
As Hell Ghost Face cultists, the source of their extraordinary power is the masks they wear, and different types of masks often represent different extraordinary powers.
Seeing Feilin and others arriving, these people bypassed the four high-level warriors who were fighting, and faced Feilin and others with murderous intent on their bodies.
"Leave the one who is good at speed to me!"
One of the cultists laughed ferociously and took the initiative to approach Felin.
He wore a brass mask on his face, and there were khaki ripple patterns on the mask one after another, like rippling water.
He observed that this man was the fastest among these mystics.
And speed opponents happen to be the type he is best at dealing with.
"slow!"
While approaching Felin, he activated the extraordinary power of slowness.
The invisible circle of light spread out with him as the center, quickly swept around, and swept past Felin.
Seeing Felin sink into sluggishness, he smiled proudly.
If the opponent's extraordinary ability is sluggish, the opponent's movement speed will be reduced to only one-third or even one-fifth of its original value.
Not only the movement speed, but also all the opponent's movements will become slower, as if in slow motion.
The opponent who is good at speed loses the advantage of speed, and the result is not difficult to imagine.
"The dagger that cuts iron."
He reached out to his calf and pulled out the dagger tied to his calf.
This is a dagger with a sharp blade. It is a type 1 cursed object he obtained with less side effects. As its name suggests, it is a cursed object that can easily cut through steel.
As long as you are under the middle ring, even the most skilled mystic in defense will never be able to block the sharpness of this dagger.
With his slow extraordinary ability and this cursed object that can easily cut through steel, he has been invincible in previous battles. So far, many mystics have died in his hands.
boom!
Suddenly, a gunshot sounded.
An armor-piercing bullet flew out and passed through the chest of the man in the brass mask, leaving a hole in the man's body that was as transparent as the mouth of a bowl.
The heart of the man in the brass mask completely disappeared, and blood flowed out from the front and back of the man in the brass mask's chest.
"how come?"
The man in the brass mask slowly fell to the ground.
He couldn't figure out why his opponent, who was so slowed down by his extraordinary abilities, was still so fast, as if he wasn't affected at all.
But how is this possible?
He is a fourth-ring magician, and the extraordinary abilities he exerts are slow. Even fifth-ring mystics and even sixth-ring mystics will be affected. This is what he has verified before. How can the other party not be immune?
Influence?
"Contact mystery, mystery points will increase by 4.2."
"Contact mystery, mystery points increase by 3.7."
Felin quickly came to the fallen body of the man in the brass mask and collected mysterious points from the body of the man in the brass mask.
But before his eyes, two lines of text appeared and disappeared quickly, earning two mysterious points in a row.
He instantly thought of the reason. The man in the brass mask might have a cursed object on his body, and he also had a guess about the cursed object.
He quickly picked up the dagger dropped by the man in the brass mask, and the feeling in his hand confirmed his judgment that the dagger was a cursed object.
Quickly pulling off the dagger sheath from the brass masked man, inserting the dagger into it, he looked for the next target.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.