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Chapter 783 Mutation. Horror

At this time, the artillery fire all over the sky had stopped long ago, all kinds of rays were no longer erupting, and the entire environment fell into a state of calm.

But in Baicheng, a fierce and fierce battle is beginning.

The battle with the Lost Souls raged on.

However, because this was a comprehensive attack, the warriors formed small teams, and each attack did not directly kill the lost souls.

The cold caused by killing the lost souls will seriously damage their bodies, and the weird cold will make them lose their fighting ability.

Once they encounter a lost soul, they will first find a way to cut the lost soul into a stick, and then jointly use Qi and blood to block the opponent's power.

The lost souls who have lost their attack power are just meat on the board, ready to be slaughtered by others.

Following the warriors, countless soldiers have entered the battlefield carrying some special tools.

The first thing they did when they arrived at the battlefield was to put these incapacitated souls into the metal boxes they brought with them.

This box is filled with blood runes and is made entirely of black metal.

The metal box also has a precise structure, which continuously generates special energy barriers on the four walls of the box.

After loading these lost souls into it, the black smoke emitting from their bodies will be completely suppressed.

This is a sealing device restraint box that has been manufactured intensively for this general attack.

It was specially developed by the Central Martial Arts School and has unusually powerful sealing capabilities.

It went through various tests by researchers from the Central Martial Arts School before it was put into use.

The restraint boxes were quickly transported outside the city by the soldiers.

Outside the city, a platform had been built at some point, and a steel semicircular building was erected on the platform.

It looks like a portal. Within the iron circle, a faint light is shining, which seems to be some kind of space equipment.

All these restraint boxes were transported into it and disappeared.

Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed, "Interesting, they specialize in sealing lost souls. Is this for research?"

The battle went very well.

Facing the federal army launching a general offensive, Baicheng had little resistance.

Although they are powerful, their weakness is their numbers.

Coupled with the emergence of restraint boxes, human warrior teams fight without killing them, and their biggest threat, infectivity, disappears.

Without their biggest threat, these lost souls are just slightly more powerful monsters.

Humans have countless ways to deal with monsters.

In the center of Baicheng, this area with a radius of several hundred meters is the only area that remains intact.

The mysterious female lost soul floats in the sky, with countless hair strands connecting her surroundings.

She could already feel that the men she created were being defeated quickly and then losing their fighting power.

His cold eyes were devoid of any emotion, and there was an inexplicable ferocity at the corner of his mouth.

"Humans, cockroaches are everywhere."

"The final illusion is shattered, and the door between illusion and reality is about to open."

"The end is coming, and you will no longer have anywhere to hide."

Looking up at the federal marshal surging with vitality in the sky, the female lost soul's dark eyes were filled with deathly silence.

He spat out the strange language indifferently, "Degenerate."

Following her words, the breath all over his body instantly dropped.

But the next moment, an invisible wave directly enveloped the marshal in the sky.

One of the top ten marshals, Marshal Bailong.

He has practiced the "Sun Qi and Blood Divine Art" and has reached the eleventh level, and can even transform into the real sun.

Every move has the power to destroy time and space.

At this moment, his whole body suddenly froze, an inexplicable terror enveloped him, and death flickered in his soul.

This was his martial arts intuition, and goosebumps arose all over his body.

"What's going on? Where's the danger?"

A thought came to his mind, and in the next moment, he had already exerted all his power.

"Incarnate into the sun and burn the void."

In an instant, he turned into a big sun, with a diameter of one thousand meters, hanging high in the sky.

The heat is burning, and all the air near it is dissipating into nothingness.

It rejects everything, only heat can exist.

But at this moment, a ray of darkness spread out from the sun.

This is the black flame that covers the sky and covers everything.

The terrifying thoughts were trembling and shaking wildly, "What's going on, what's going on, what's going on with my power."

"Ah ah ah, it hurts so much, ah ah ah."

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Ahhhh..."

The shrill screams echoed in the hearts of countless people.

Black flames swept out from the center of the sun.

In just one breath, the entire red-gold sun turned into pure black.

Marshal Bailong's originally clear thinking turned into turbidity and chaos.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

"Kill......Kill......Kill......................"

Terrifying thoughts, coldness, madness, only murderous intent, no other emotional fluctuations.

It seemed that in an instant, the White Dragon Marshal turned into a terrifying monster without any emotions.

"kill"

A terrifying thought storm exploded that shocked countless hearts, and the next moment, the sun in the sky exploded.

Countless black fires fell in all directions.

They were jet-black flames that were like meteors. They were filled with power that could destroy everything and burn everything.

Countless soldiers and dancers in the Baicheng War Zone looked pale.

They could feel that the countless flames falling from the sky were filled with unprecedented coldness.

The power was nearly twice as terrifying as the power originally emitted by Marshal White Dragon.

Zhuang Wuming's clone was also shrouded in the endless black flame meteors.

A creepy feeling surged over him, and he could sense that he had absolutely no chance of surviving under the flames.

He instantly dispersed the state of countless quark-level particles, dodged the infinite black fire, and rushed towards the interior of the White City.

The speed is astonishing, and the blood is burning.

At his current level, he can pass through any known substance, except for the Lost Soul, which he cannot pass through.

However, if these lost souls stand in his way, they will be torn apart in an instant by the huge power he brings.

Zhuang Wuming moved forward rapidly with only one purpose: he wanted to take a look at the center of the city.

What is the existence of Marshal Bailong who killed him?

He can be 100% sure that the fall of Marshal Bailong has something to do with the other party.

He was completely unable to understand what kind of power could instantly cause a fundamental change in a ten-dimensional creature like Marshal White Dragon.

Transformation into an unknown terrifying existence, loss of rationality, fundamental changes in strength and life.

He needs to understand this existence, the mysterious existence from the eleventh latitude.

If you don't know more about them.

Once they appear at Earth's latitude in the future, we don't know how much damage they will cause.

The dangers need to be understood in advance.


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