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.
However, all the sounds and movements were eliminated by an invisible breath, showing an extremely weird silence.
Immediately afterwards, the sacrificed inverted door was stained with a layer of bright red paint.
Kobe Fengshan's eyes widened, his head turned uncontrollably, and his eyes were pointed straight into the door of nothingness.
At this time, the surface of the tiger's body ignited with blood and fire, burning all his clothes and skin.
It was like fire from hell, not only hurting the body, but also burning the soul.
On that skinless face, the fine muscle fibers were beating wildly, and the upper and lower rows of white teeth were tapping against each other.
Suppressing the extreme pain, the tiger, which had almost lost its human shape, exhaled a long breath, like a crazy catharsis reaching the peak of desire.
"ah!!!!"
The sound did not reach the outside world, but it pierced Kobe Aiyama's eardrums.
Kobe Fengshan's expression changed drastically, and it was difficult to describe the complex emotions on his face with words.
A dozen blood-robed priests present pulled out two daggers at the same time, one as bright as blood and the other as dirty as mud.
They took steps forward and walked slowly counterclockwise around Kobe Mountain.
A dozen daggers as bright as blood were overlapped and placed on top of Kobe Fengshan's head.
Other filthy daggers stabbed directly into the heart of the living person.
Immediately afterwards, the tiger opened his arms and slowly walked into this weird ceremony.
His body seemed to exist in another layer of time and space, passing directly through the blood-robed priest walking in circles.
The bloody palm fell down and firmly pressed Kobe Mudao's temple. The tiger said in the most gentle tone:
"Don't resist. The blessing of the Origin Blood comes from the high sky and contains endless mysteries above the stars. Let go of your mind, let go of your body, let go of your guard, and surrender to Him wholeheartedly."
Kobe Mineyama trembled all over and nodded constantly, as if his head was a toilet hanging upside down on his neck. It was redundant and out of place. Various bones such as the spine, mandible and so on were rubbing and touching, making a tooth-searing sound.
"He agreed!" A knowing smile broke out on the tiger's painful face.
The blood-robed priest opened his mouth one after another and repeated: "He agreed, he agreed, he agreed..."
Kobe Fengshan's eyes were horrified. His eyes did not focus on the tiger at all, but looked directly through the door and looked at the nothingness in the door.
The Inverted Door is a B-level forbidden object, and the life aura of a level 3 transcendent is enough to suppress it, but at this moment, it was stained with a lot of blood after being sacrificed.
The door panel hanging above actually turned into a pile of bones, as if the most exquisite demonology craftsman had shaped its image.
Evil, holy, gloomy, solemn... many contradictory feelings are projected into the heart of Kobe Aiyama.
"If you are willing to join us, then accept the baptism!"
The roar of the tiger flowed in Kobe Fengshan's ears, and red and white objects shot out of his broken eardrums, and his mind became increasingly distracted.
At this time, the human mind still has almost negligible rationality. His throat moved slightly, and the voice of "no" slowly brewed.
The tiger's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets. He was very dissatisfied, dissatisfied that this guy's selfishness was so serious that he could resist the existence at the end of the source of blood.
Poke! Poke!
Press directly with two thumbs and poke the eyeballs with your fingertips.
The tiger opened its big mouth and spread its lower jaw 180 degrees, completely unlike a human, and bit Kobe Aiyama's head directly.
Then, the blood-robed priests pulled out the filthy daggers that had stabbed their companions in the back, and turned around, facing Kobe Fengshan.
Bright daggers, dim daggers, waved up and down, one knife after another fell, and the blood-red robes seemed to form a curtain, covering the tragic transformation that Kobe Fengshan suffered.
"ah!!!"
Kobe Fengshan's soul roared, but the entity's throat was bitten open.
He almost felt his own death, and unparalleled annoyance arose in his mind.
The Blood Worshipers are simply a bunch of lunatics, damn lunatics.
You should never cooperate with them...
Bright red blood seeped out of the inverted door, filling the room in a moment.
The tiger, the blood-robed priest, the mountains of Kobe, the surrounding furniture... everything is melting in the blood.
As if thousands of years had passed, Kobe suddenly took a breath of cold air.
"Huh~~~~~~Breathe~~~~~~"
"This is?!" He turned his head and looked around, the confusion in the whites of his eyes quickly fading away.
The tiger who returned to his human appearance smiled and said, "Congratulations, we are family from now on."
After saying this, he gave Kobe Aoyama a big hug.
Kobe Fengshan was still a little confused, so he subconsciously replied: "Well, okay."
The tiger let go of his hands and took a step back. A burly blood-robed priest came next to him, and he hugged Kobe Fengshan tightly.
Immediately afterwards, the blood-robed priests embraced Kobe Fengshan one after another, as if they were welcoming their long-lost brothers.
Kobe Aiyama's heart gradually became hot, and his face was filled with a smile, which was 100% sincere.
He didn't notice that the circular scar on his forehead, one centimeter below his hairline, was healing rapidly.
He also didn't notice that the eyeballs of both eyes were growing granulations and they were quickly sutured.
After the two terrible wounds healed, the tiger gently raised his hand and handed out a mirror.
In the dim environment, Kobe Fengshan felt as if he were in daylight. He could see clearly that his face was originally covered with granulations and sarcomas, but now it was as white and smooth as a baby, full of vitality.
"The great existence will give you the source blood that is thicker and more substantial."
The tiger tapped Kobe Aiyama on the shoulder.
Kobe Fengshan smiled proudly and said in a brisk voice: "Am I the one who has been favored?"
"Yes," Tiger nodded vigorously and waved his finger around, "You are, I am, we are all. Only the source blood can save us."
Kobe Aiyama's eyes were filled with passion, as if he had found his lifelong goal, "That's right!!!"
Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the tiger's arm in panic, shook it, and asked: "Where is the ceremony? Was it successful?"
"Of course, your heart is as clear as blood, your tears can be blended into the original blood, you coexist with us, and you and Him will soon become one."
The tiger nodded slightly, with a strange smile on his lips, and the blood-robed priests also laughed out loud.
"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha~~~"
Inspired by the atmosphere, Kobe Aiyama twitched the corners of his mouth and also laughed.
In a closed space, a dozen lunatics laughed wildly but silently, lasting for more than a minute.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The shell of the inverted door fell off, removing the dull wooden structure, leaving behind the white bones and flesh connected to the fascia.
Inside the door, a monster is struggling to crawl out. Its body is small, but its claws are huge in reality, three times wider than an adult's large characters.