Chapter 671 Cat Power [asking for a monthly ticket
Darkness, blood rain, thunder and lightning, insects and flies, strange frogs, and strangers, these scenes also happened in New York, Citi State.
The disaster struck so suddenly that no one, whether ordinary people or wealthy businessmen and celebrities, could escape. Shouts, screams, gunshots and other sounds were heard.
Gunfire also comes from ordinary people in this country, from wealthy areas to slums. They use various firearms to fight against the monsters, but to no avail.
Blood splattered, and a wealthy businessman was lying on the lawn of his garden. His whole body was covered with insect and fly bites. These devil's creations got in from his ears, nose, and mouth, tearing every piece of flesh, and gradually crowded him like
An inflated balloon is filled with insects and flies once it pops.
The wealthy businessman could no longer make any sound. His body was twisting and twitching instinctively in pain, and his consciousness drifted away...
As he fell into loneliness, he remembered that he had met the famous Captain Gu at a charity dinner at the beginning of the year. At that time, Captain Gu told them that they must promote free medical care for all, otherwise the disaster will come again, and an even bigger disaster will happen.
, no one can escape in the end...
He had doubts and worries, but he had never had such awareness before that it would come so quickly...it would be him...
At the same time, some people collapsed in the swimming pool, some collapsed on the beach, some collapsed on the bustling streets, some collapsed beside the beautiful fountain in the park, some collapsed on Wall Street, some collapsed in the gangster district, and some collapsed in the glamorous fashion show.
Some people also fell on the unkempt construction site.
The blood rain covered their corpses with more blood, and the insects and flies covered their frightened faces when they died with more ugliness.
The Empire State Building, one of the landmark buildings in New York, is located in the most prosperous Manhattan, with a 443-meter spire reaching into the night sky.
This skyscraper, which periodically transforms into a giant pyramid, is likely the ceremonial center of the city.
The FBM mobile task force led the attack on the Empire State Building, but the alien team dressed in ancient Egyptian uniforms guarded every street. The stone weapons in their hands seemed to have the power of gods, and the guns, drones and bombs were all broken through.
There is no room for change.
At this time, those strangers threw another round of spears like rain, coming through the wind——
There was a bang, and Webb Lewis, a member of the Mobile Task Force, looked down and saw a large hole penetrating his chest and abdomen.
The spear, with its bloody and broken internal organs, penetrated directly through it and was nailed to an armored vehicle in the distance.
Webb-Lewis staggered on his feet and immediately fell to the ground, blood pouring from his mouth and blood flowing on the ground.
"No!" The people nearby screamed in pain, but they lacked the means to fight back. They didn't know many spells. They knew how to summon Bayaki through the exchange between GOA and WMO, but they couldn't hold on until now.
His mental power was almost exhausted, and his madness had eroded his heart.
"I'm here to hold them back, you retreat!" Pop-Meredith, the captain of the team, stood up and continued to summon Bayaki frantically, his face flushed red.
"Captain..." The team members were shouting urgently, but they couldn't come up with a solution. Seeing that there were so many people around them, it was not easy to evacuate.
It seemed like they were finished, and so was New York.
There's no way... they can't stop this ritual. The disaster will spread. Dropping a nuclear bomb here? Maybe it will work, maybe it won't.
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In Edinburgh, England, rain of blood is also falling, and the mobile task force personnel on the front lines are also on the verge of destruction.
In the Japanese city of Osaka, the Mobile Task Force personnel were also completely surrounded and were in a desperate situation.
On the Italian island of Capri, a sea of blood surrounded the place. Residents and tourists were dying, and those hiding in the house were trembling and praying in vain.
The Mobile Task Force personnel could not even board this isolated island hanging outside the land. There was no flying environment, and the ship was blocked by the sudden huge waves. It seemed that even the sea was on the other side, obeying the power of darkness.
The wind makes waves.
The Island of Capri has essentially been abandoned. Italy is temporarily unable to find the strength to break through and land on the island. It is asking for help from everywhere, but it cannot protect itself.
However, in the strange blue hole, an unknown brief confrontation just ended.
The blood-colored sea water swayed the small boat. While the ancestors were trembling, they saw the goat-headed men in black robes around them taking action, shouting obscure words, and the stone weapons on the stone platforms floating on the water responded.
It emitted more light, but at this time, a clear jingle sounded.
The jingle of the bell easily covered up the strange sounds in this sea cave.
Wu Shiyu shook the broken bronze fork bell in his hand. He didn't need to recite any incantation. He just said something casually: "Since you all want to contact the heaven so much, then I will send you to the moon. It's a one-way ticket."
The fork bell shook, and several ring pieces on the beam swayed, creating whirlpools.
"Ah, catch it..." "Be careful, Mao Li!" The Zuges exclaimed, and the boat underneath them was swaying.
The entire space was distorting. Only Wu Shiyu stood firm and the dimensions folded.
She didn't lie when she said the moon was the moon.
The faces of those goat-headed men in black robes were finally obscured by the darkness and exposed to the light. Most of them were old faces. Some were surprised, some were crazy, and they were still calling in strange words: "The dead
Just leave alive!" "The little ram god and the real sun god will surely come!"
Wu Shiyu continued to shake the bell, and each jingle sounded like a wave of air, kicking all the men in black robes into the whirlpool of space.
On the other side of the whirlpool is the dead dust, the blank blackness, and there is the land of a satellite in the vast universe.
"I only know the little fat sheep." Wu Shiyu said, and the cat power in her body surged again. This time, the surrounding stone platforms shook. In front of the pyramid made of human bodies, an ancient human-shaped stone statue rose out of the water. She recognized it.
Unable to figure out what kind of Egyptian god it was, the stone statue exploded when the bell was shaken again.
The ceremony here was abruptly stopped, and the different stone weapons on the stone platform were shattered into fleeting bloody spots of light.
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The rain suddenly weakened, and the transformed pyramid of the Empire State Building shook for a while, as if it had received a heavy blow.
The spears flying rapidly in the air suddenly exploded to pieces, and the stone axes, stone knives, stone swords and other weapons in the hands of those ancient Egyptian strangers also exploded to pieces.
In an instant, these strangers on the street didn't have a single weapon in their hands.
The members of the FBM mobile task force who were fighting to the death were suddenly surprised and wondered what changes had occurred.