Before the hunters had time to react, they discovered that the entire camp had been enveloped by a huge necromantic barrier.
Except for the camp, the surrounding wilderness was already filled with thick black air.
"what is that?"
"It has wings, like an angel from myths and legends?"
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Although the hunters didn't know what happened.
But when they looked up at the masked angels slowly descending from the black hole vortex in the sky, their eyes were filled with fear.
This pressure of higher life comes from the instinctive fear deep in the blood of living beings, and it makes all human beings breathless.
Higher organisms are also different.
Although giant dragons and other mythical creatures are also advanced creatures, there are some mythological stories recorded in the classics that describe powerful warriors among humans who successfully slayed dragons.
It doesn't feel completely incomparable.
But angels are different.
This kind of existence is itself a real god!
That's why Ji Xun found it unbelievable when he saw it.
The gods have arrived?
Summoned by a mortal?
No matter how you look at it, this seems impossible.
And when he looked carefully, he also discovered that the angel only had a soul body and no physical body.
And there was a dark bloody hole on his chest and in the palms of his hands.
The entire soul body was in the shape of a cross, looking like a tortured posture.
Moreover, the mixed atmosphere of death and holy light, and the conflict between holiness and evil, also give people a very strange feeling.
"Is this why the old hunchback carried a cross into the tavern?"
Ji Xun vaguely felt as if he had grasped something key.
This bizarre angel is not a normal psychic.
But even so.
Ji Xun felt his head was pounding and complained in his mind: "In the old days, the Silver Moon Sect was just a bunch of second and third level people. Why are the techniques they are tinkering with now getting more and more outrageous?"
He was never this strong when he was wiped out in Innocence City before.
Who can take this hand now?
He also guessed that those Silver Moon believers must have found something crucial and gained the approval of the old gods.
In other words, the current strength of the Silver Moon Sect is unfathomable!
Before Ji Xun could think about it, the angel had already landed on a small building in the camp and was floating in the sky.
Hundreds of people on the nearby streets were so coerced that they were unable to move.
At this moment, a strange scene occurred.
The hundreds of people looked up at the angel in mid-air, as if they were petrified.
Then uncontrollably, wisps of white quicksand-like material were extracted from their bodies.
What did Ji Xun understand: "Absorb the soul?"
In the blink of an eye, the hundreds of hunters near the small building seemed to have had their souls ripped out of them. Their entire bodies instantly collapsed on the spot and lost their breath.
It's not like the angels are consciously absorbing souls, they're just floating there.
But His own personality is fatal to humans.
At this moment, He is like an out-of-control source of pollution, and anyone who comes close will die.
After absorbing the souls of these hundreds of people, the masked angels began to wander aimlessly in the camp.
Wherever it passes, everyone dies.
When Ji Xun saw this, his eyes were full of solemnity.
Strong, not terrible.
The terrible thing is that I can't understand it at all.
It's definitely impossible to deal with it head on.
He immediately considered what methods he could use to deal with it.
The clown mask is not strong enough now. It can block the second-level mysterious spells, but the angel's soul-absorbing spell is definitely not good.
The spelled clay pot is supposed to block curses, but I don't know if this attack is a curse.
correct.
There is also [Relic·Sacred Nail of Light and Darkness]!
This thing looks like the same type of cross as the cross carried by the old man with a hunchback.
Ji Xun didn't know if it was useful, but he took out the containment card, activated it, and held the nail in his hand.
The more prepared you are, the more likely you are to save your life.
But then, an extremely terrifying scene took place in the camp.
Wherever the angels wandered, they were shocked and soul-sucking, and large swaths of hunters fell to the ground on the streets.
The hunters also want to use various purple light bombs, holy water and other traditional methods to deal with evil spirits to attack this unknown angel.
But these methods not only do no harm at all, but the attacking actions will attract the angels to drift in the direction of those who take action, reaping another harvest.
Even the second or third level Golden Knights from the Lionheart Family are the same.
In front of this extremely high-ranking masked angel, high-level card masters can use various means to struggle a few more times, but in the end they cannot escape death.
No means will have any effect on Him.
The population in the camp was so dense that it absorbed the souls of tens of thousands of humans in an instant.
The soul of the masked angel was visibly solidified to the naked eye.
And an even weirder scene was taking place at the same time.
Those human corpses whose souls had been sucked out and died were brought back to life after the ubiquitous necromantic energy was poured into them.
Not deformed, but turned into an undead zombie.
The masked angel didn't seem to be conscious yet, just wandering around the streets of the camp.
But the undead monsters have the initiative to kill.
They go into groups and kill wildly in the camp, chasing hunters everywhere.
For a time, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the huge camp, and it was a purgatory-like scene.
The people of the Silver Moon Sect didn't even do it themselves. A single spell had already put everyone in a desperate situation.
"Those old-time sects really want to sacrifice everyone."
When Ji Xun saw this scene, he took a deep breath.
Now he finally understood why everyone in the old believers shouted and beat him up in the card master.
This kind of anti-human behavior of sacrificing people at every turn is really a cult!
After observing this for a moment, Ji Xun also saw that the masked angel summoned by those from the Silver Moon Sect was not a real god.
More like a defective soul.
This is obviously also a sacrificial ceremony.
Borrow the souls of the tens of thousands of people in the camp to restore some of the abilities that gods should originally have.
And human corpses seem to become part of the undead enchantment.
Kill two birds with one stone.
"The situation is not good."
Ji Xun saw that the people of the Lionheart family who were watching from the camp wall had no room for resistance, and he was thinking quickly about what to do now.
Glancing at the Hunter's Tavern.
At present, it seems that the biggest hope is the three people in Bureau X.
If they could kill that hunchbacked old man, they might be able to resolve the current crisis.
However.
Just as this thought flashed, the window glass of the tavern suddenly burst open.
There was a "clang" sound.
From Ji Xun's angle, he could just see Xie Guozhong, who was showing off his exaggerated muscles and devil tattoos all over his body, throwing the mushroom-headed boy out like a sandbag in the tavern.
Then another window was opened by a figure, and a short-haired woman wearing tights also rushed out with a serious look on her face.
At the same time, Xie Guozhong did not forget to shout: "I'll hold this guy back, you two go first!"
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Seeing this, Ji Xun's eyes jumped.
Looking at this posture, it seems that these three guys in Game X can't be beaten.
The situation quickly became very bad.
In the blink of an eye, the camp was already filled with undead monsters.
I definitely can't stay any longer.
Not only inside the camp, but also outside.
There was a thick black fog in the wild, and there were countless monsters wandering around.
At this moment, the first group of hunters who rushed in could already be heard screaming and wailing.
The current situation, no matter where you look at it, is a dead end.
If you can't fight, you have no place to escape.
Seeing this, Ji Xun didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.
But suddenly, he thought of something.
Since I have no idea.
Then go find someone with ideas!
It's hard to say who is the strongest in the camp at this moment, but when it comes to who can survive to the end, there is one person who must be mentioned.
Dog King, Old Man Xu!
Now it seems that the old man definitely has a lot of skills.
When Ji Xun thought of this, he thought about the direction in which the grandfather and grandson had escaped, and also searched there.
However, the situation changed too quickly.
As soon as he started, the tavern behind him suddenly erupted with a spine-chilling evil aura.
Ji Xun looked back in surprise, seeing that the location of the Hunter's Tavern had been reduced to ruins by a mysterious force.
On top of the ruins, the two men were facing each other.
I don’t know what happened, but the old man with a hunchback who was carrying the cross suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously seriously injured.
On the other side, Xie Guozhong, who was naked from the waist up, showed off his exaggerated and extremely muscular body, with black and red mantras rolling out of his body like flames.
What's even more eye-catching is the tattoos all over his body.
What looked like a tattoo just now came to life completely.
It's not a dead thing, but actually countless living ghosts and evil spirits!
These evil spirits seemed to be imprisoned in Xie Guozhong's body. Once exposed to the air, they struggled and roared to escape.
But he seemed to be bound by an invisible rule and became part of the red and black evil spirit lingering around Xie Guozhong.
Although it looks like a mess of evil and chaos, it still gives people a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiringness.
He stood alone on the ruins, showing his domineering attitude, slaying evil and averting troubles.
Even the dense aura of death around him seemed to be driven away by spiritual beings.
Just in terms of momentum, he overwhelmed the hunchbacked old man opposite him by a large margin.
Ji Xun looked at this scene and sighed in his heart: "So strong!"
It turns out that the two assistants were thrown out just now to use the ultimate move?
He also thought, is it going to be reversed?
If we really kill the hunchbacked old man, maybe the crisis in the camp will be resolved.
This scene was seen by almost all the survivors in the camp.
Those who were still alive almost thought they saw hope.
But somewhere in a corner.
When a wretched old man saw this scene, his face changed drastically: "Kill the evil, seal the evil, kill the god! Hiss. "The King Curses the Body"? What kind of experience did that guy have? He didn't have the mark of the source card, and he actually mastered this forbidden magic of the devil.
Have you finished practicing?"
The young man next to the old man stabbed a zombie to death with a sword. His bright eyes trembled and he asked enthusiastically: "Grandpa, is it the same forbidden magic as the one who assassinated Young Master Kahn before?"
"Um."
Old Man Xu was trembling with fright. He had no interest in talking about forbidden arts or not. He only muttered: "Oh, it's over, it's over now. That guy in Bureau X actually knows the mysterious magic, even though he didn't learn it
It's all right, but those people from the Silver Moon Sect can't kill him either."
Hearing this, the young man said in confusion: "Grandpa, why don't you be stronger? Just kill the caster. That will be enough."
Old Man Xu said angrily: "What a fart! Those old believers of the Silver Moon Sect don't have the strength to kill that X Bureau guy. They will definitely make the Weeping Angel open their eyes."
As he spoke, he thought of something and said quickly: "Second boy, remember not to look back when the time comes. When the Weeping Angel opens his eyes, whoever sees him will die. If you really see him, just stare at him and don't
Blink. Otherwise you will definitely die!"
"oh."
The young man was convinced, but he also said: "Grandpa, what should we do now?"
Old Man Xu: "What else can we do? Find a way to escape. This 'natural disaster of the undead' has not yet become a thing, so there may not be a chance to escape. Damn it, otherwise you won't be able to escape even if you want to."
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
The sounds of fighting in the camp became more and more exaggerated.
as expected.
Just as Old Man Xu said, as soon as Xie Guozhong launched his ultimate move, the battle situation instantly became one-sided.
Under the powerful and helpless suppression, the old man carrying the cross was blasted out again and again, smashing through a building from time to time.
Strange as it is, the hunchback never died.
But no matter who looks at it, the outcome seems to be doomed.
Hunchback was beaten the entire time, and there was no room for him to fight back.
Even Ji Xun made this judgment.
However, when others thought that the outcome of this battle was determined, Xie Guozhong, who had the upper hand in the battle, felt more and more bad as the battle progressed.
Although the guy in front of me is not strong enough, he can't be killed no matter what.
Even after several fatal attacks, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Guozhong also guessed that this might be the secret method of immortality favored by the old gods.
His intuition told him that if he didn't end this battle as soon as possible, the risks would become greater and greater.
At this moment, Xie Guozhong, who was haunted by evil spirits, punched out again. The old man with a hunchback was punched in the sternum, and then his whole body flew upside down and hit the wall.
This kind of heavy punch mixed with the laws of chaos and order is enough to kill any card master below level three.
But he still couldn't kill this hunchbacked old man who seemed to be only the second level.
But this time, after the hunchbacked old man was severely injured, he did not choose to fight back.
It seems that the time has come.
Instead, he stood there and smiled strangely: "Jiejiejie, the "Heavenly King's Curse Body" is indeed well-deserved. Your Excellency can practice this magical and mysterious technique, which is very human. It is a pity to die. Now I will give you a chance to live, as long as you
If you are willing to believe in the great Holy Lord Silver Moon, you can still save your life."
Xie Guozhong's eyes turned cold when he heard the words of surrender.
He didn't say any nonsense at all. As soon as his feet hit the ground, the figure disappeared from the place with a "whoosh".
"Boom!"
There was a splashing sound of crumbling flesh and blood tissue.
Take another look.
A few dozen meters away, the hunchbacked old man had been punched through the lower abdomen by Xie Guozhong, and blood and internal organs were flowing all over the ground.
However, even with such a fatal injury, the old man's expression did not show any despair. Instead, the smile on his face was particularly ferocious, and he said: "Since you don't know how to appreciate others, then go and die."
As soon as he finished speaking, with the blessing of a mysterious power, the blood at his feet strangely condensed to form a nine-pointed star magic circle.
The hunchbacked old man looked up at the Menglian angels floating aimlessly over the camp, and shouted sharply: "Angel, please open your eyes!"
As soon as these words came out, Xie Guozhong immediately sensed something and his expression changed suddenly.