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Chapter five hundred and nineteenth puppet corpse

All the troops stationed here in Yunxi City have been killed. Chen Fan slowly walked into the village. There were corpses everywhere in his field of vision. All kinds of miserable death scenes filled his brain. Even Chen Fan, who was so indifferent, felt sad in his heart.

I couldn't help but feel a throbbing sensation.

Two hundred elite warriors guarding the space passage died tragically and silently almost overnight. Until Chen Fan set out, no distress signal was received in the city, which clearly shows how ferocious the enemy they faced was.

It seems that the priest has been completely angered. This guy did not kill people to enjoy the food, but simply to vent his anger. Otherwise, the body left to Chen Fan would not be so complete.

Chen Fan walked near the radio station and tried to find one or two survivors. Unfortunately, there were no survivors. Every corner of the village was covered in blood. The thick smell of blood lingered, and a large stream of pus filled the air.

The smell of revenge made even the ground wet.

"This damn bastard!" Chen Fan stared at the dead bodies on the ground, a deep chill filling his heart.

The warriors remaining in this space passage are all elite warriors carefully selected from the city defense army, including three junior superpowers, who are relatively powerful beings in the mid-range combat force.

But even so, it still couldn't prevent the killing, and it couldn't even send a distress signal. It can be imagined how ferocious the priest was when he was furious.

After walking out of the village full of mutilated limbs and meat, Chen Fan's face was as heavy as water, and he slowly walked into the thick fog area. This thick fog was the boundary between the Blue Star World and the other world. After walking slowly for less than half an hour, the thick fog gradually gradually

It disappeared, and what appeared in front of us was a desolate and silent primitive jungle.

The entrance to Death Canyon is in the area where the thick fog disappears.

Chen Fan stopped when he reached the entrance of the canyon and stared at several fresh footprints on the ground. When the garrison was massacred by the priests, there were probably one or two lucky guys who hid in the space passage in time and followed the path.

The passage is hidden in the Canyon of Death. If you are lucky, the soldiers who left footprints here are probably still alive.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the passage deep in the canyon. As soon as he entered the area full of poisonous miasma, he stopped again.

There was a sound of a trigger being pulled in the air, and then, a bullet quickly shot out of the thick fog, heading straight towards Chen Fan Wuxin.

"Good marksmanship!" Chen Fan chuckled softly, spun his heel, and immediately swiped past the bullet.

Bang!

The bullet penetrated Yongyi, making a dull loud noise, but Chen Fan took the opportunity to close the distance and appeared in the direction of the gunfire in the blink of an eye.

The outline of a middle-aged man appeared in the thick fog, holding a rifle and looking at him with a gloomy expression. Chen Fan took a quick glance and immediately recognized the identity of the person who fired the shot. He said with a smile on his face, "Zhang Xing?"

Chen Fan was no stranger to the soldier who fired the gun. He was one of the two soldiers who had been assigned to Liu Yunshan to protect Xiaoya's safety, so he immediately revealed the identity of the other person.

The soldier in the thick fog seemed to be stunned for a moment and stopped pulling the trigger. I don't know if it was because he was frightened or something else, but he never put down the rifle. He still pointed it coldly at Chen Fan's chest, walking stiffly.

Slowly, like a marionette!

"You don't recognize me?" Chen Fan felt a little strange in his heart, and immediately sped up and rushed toward the opponent. The distance of more than ten meters was reduced in an instant. Chen Fan had already stretched out his hand and put his fingertips on Zhang Xing's shoulder.

At the same time, Zhang Xing, who had been crouching most of his face, suddenly raised his head, revealing his shriveled and deep skin, which was extremely ferocious against the bones of his face. He smiled, the smile was extremely terrifying, and at the same time, he buckled down again.

Move the trigger.

Dead puppet!

Chen Fan was shocked. He never expected that even Zhang Xing would be killed by the priest. The Zhang Xing in front of him had all his flesh and blood sucked dry, leaving only an ugly and hideous skin. However, under the control of the priest, he quickly pulled the trigger.

, shot a rifle bullet at close range!

The muzzle of the gun almost hit Chen Fan's chest and exploded. The bullets flew, stretched out a bright line in the air, and passed through his chest in an instant!

Zhang Xing was roaring angrily, he opened his withered lips, and let out a hoarse and terrifying "ho ho" smile. As for Chen Fan's face, it was gloomy.

Ordinary rifle bullets can't hurt Chen Fan at all, and can't even break his skin. But when Zhang Xing pulled the trigger, Chen Fan still activated his virtualization ability, so the bullet pierced the chest, creating a hole in his body.

illusion!

"Get out!" While turning on the blur, Chen Fan immediately jumped in the other direction, facing the depths of the thick fog and roared, "This little trick has no effect on me at all. You should know this, you want to plot against me."

, why don’t you do it yourself?”

"Giggle..." The dead puppet raised his rifle unsteadily and said with a ferocious smile to Chen Fan, "I just want you to see with your own eyes how these people were trained into puppets by me!"

While speaking, Zhang Xing pulled the trigger again. Chen Fan immediately caught the other person's movements and quickly raised the gun left and right.

The bullet that broke through the air came quickly, but Chen Fan grabbed it and flicked it with his finger. The bullet shot at a faster speed and instantly exploded on Zhang Xing's forehead and opened his skull.

There was nothing under the skull, and even the vagina was sucked clean by the priest.

"Do you think it makes sense to do this?" Chen Fan's eyes turned cold, and he stared into the depths of the fog with murderous intent, "Get out, since you hate me, then I will give you a chance to kill me head-on!

"

"Geez, don't worry, I haven't had enough fun yet!" Amidst the roar, several black shadows suddenly emerged from the depths of the thick fog, and more than a dozen ferocious-looking soldiers rushed out at once, with fierce eyes in their eyes.

Everyone has a distorted face, but their bodies are shriveled and sunken. At first glance, they look like human skin puppets controlled by priests!

Before these people became puppets, they were all soldiers of Yunxi City's military. They were all strong soldiers. The human skin puppets roared viciously. Even if they were just human skin, they looked particularly ugly and ferocious.

Moreover, these human skin puppets did not come out empty-handed. Almost every human skin puppet held weapons in their hands, including various rifles and short cannons. Some of the more exaggerated ones actually carried bomb canisters and locked the dark hole.

Chen Fan.

Chen Fan remained calm, looking down at all the human skin puppets that rushed out of the thick fog, and said calmly, "That's it?"

The human skin puppets laughed ferociously, and then shouted in unison, "They are the warriors I carefully selected from that army, the best in evolution in the human world. I deliberately left some of them behind when I ate them.

Consciousness, if you only regard them as ordinary puppets, you would be too naive!"

"So what?" Chen Fan coldly drew the sword in his hand. The silver sword light flashed and filled with a faint crimson luster. Chen Fan raised the long sword high and said expressionlessly, "If you think you can shake my heart like this?

"Zhan Zhi, you are looking down on me too much. These people are already dead. The dead are just a pile of rancid rotten meat. They are not worthy of me looking at them!" (To be continued)


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