"That's it," You Long said in a low voice.
Through the ventilation pipe fence, the group carefully looked at the surrounding environment. This is probably a huge factory, with bridge-type vehicles hanging on both sides. The bottom is empty, nothing but a few old abandoned machine tools and rust-covered conveyor belts. Apparently the owner of the factory removed all equipment worth dismantling before closing it down.
But in the factory, which should have been silent, several torches were burning at the moment. Under the low-light vision, the swaying flame is almost white-green, and the light is even a little dazzling. And at the central position where the firelight converges, twenty distorted figures can be seen.
"Those people are our targets?" Luo Hua asked.
"I guess it's not wrong," an old-school martial artist replied, "I can feel their undisguised power fluctuations. Judging from the degree of degeneration, it's the end stage."
The so-called end stage refers to the complete loss of consciousness as a human being, and it has completely become a puppet of eroding power. At this time, the fallen demons are basically no different from beasts, they will no longer communicate with people, and will only act according to their instincts.
"They were also Martial Daoists?"
"Not necessarily. Although the association has a lot of records of the fall of Martial Daoists, in general, erosion is more likely to happen to wild awakened people."
"Although it's the first time I've seen a living Demon Fallen, a warrior who lacks enterprising spirit and self-discipline will be a waste no matter what he becomes." Luo Hua sneered, "Sad guy... They don't deserve to have the power of nature at all. Li. Captain, let's get rid of these monsters now."
"Wait a minute," Young Master Youlong calmly stopped, "It seems that there are still fallen demons gathering here. The more enemies we deal with, the less pressure on the outside. And don't you think it's strange? It's the fallen demons who have entered the end stage. They don't follow their instinct to hunt down those wild awakened ones. What are they doing here? I always feel that things won't be so simple... If you can find out their intentions, maybe it's better than killing them directly. Significant."
Just as everyone was exchanging opinions on the situation, Roland's eyes repeatedly fell on the talented girl.
Fei Yuhan's "Your Majesty" never dissipated.
It can be said that in just a few seconds, his emotions fluctuated with these words. After years of experience on the throne of Greycastle, there are few words that can make him so uneasy.
When he first heard this familiar title, he almost thought it was Elena's soul attached to the other person, and he almost called out his name. It's just that in the end, his reason swallowed the words back again. If Fei Yuhan was really Elena's new body in the dream world, then it would be impossible to say that self-introduction from the very beginning, let alone no He sat down beside him nervously.
This abrupt change from joy to disappointment wasn't a good feeling, and Roland almost didn't suffer from internal injuries. As for why the other party called out the word Your Majesty inexplicably, it is not difficult to come to the conclusion after a little recall that Garcia once said that the five senses of martial arts are far higher than ordinary people, and some talented people are even more proficient in this way. In addition, the other party has also attended the dinner party of the Sanye Group, so he must have heard the conversation between him and the witches.
The next question is, how much did Fei Yuhan know about his origins
Judging from the other party's obviously tentative actions, Roland thought that she didn't know much, at least nothing about another world outside the dream. But this still made a big alarm in his heart. No self-consciousness wants to be just an illusory existence. Once the mystery of the dream world is revealed, it will inevitably bring unforeseen consequences, and it is very likely that this consequence will be a disaster sexual.
Garcia is indeed right, Fei Yuhan is the one he needs to beware of the most.
"Huh? Look, the new Demon Fallen... seems a little different." At this moment, a low voice from the earphone interrupted Roland's thoughts, "It seems to be instructing other Demon Fallen. "
He took off his night vision goggles, and looked towards the center of the factory building against the gate of the fence, only to see a group of fallen demons walking in slowly carrying three containers under the guidance of a man in formal suits.
"Have you not become a traitor to a puppet..." Young Master Youlong wondered, "What tricks are they trying to play
Several old-fashioned martial artists also frowned. Compared with the completely beastized late-stage Demon Fallen, this kind of opponent between the human and the inhuman is often more difficult to deal with. They have lost the pity in human nature, but they retain their cunning and danger. Most of them who can do this are the Awakened who were well-known before the fall.
"Shh." Fei Yuhan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly spoke up, "Quiet, there is movement in the box."
Everyone immediately held their breath.
After a while, she said solemnly, "It contains... people."
"what?"
"I heard little weeping and pleading, like a gag."
"That is to say, is it possible that the box contains innocent ordinary people?" Young Master Youlong said in surprise, "I have never seen anything like this in the association's records before. Although the fallen demons are not afraid of killing, they can It's not just about finding ordinary people."
Just as everyone looked at each other, the enemy who seemed to be the leader suddenly said loudly, "It's time, children! The will of the gods is approaching, and the gods are eager to sacrifice!"
"Roar!" The other fallen demons shouted one after another.
"Come on, let the power return to the source, and let the gods return to the earth!"
"Roar!"
"The destruction of this world will be exchanged for our new life! Leave everything to the gods, let the sacrifice begin!"
The fallen demons suddenly let out a deafening roar!
"Damn, we have to act." The captain gritted his teeth and said, although he has never heard that the fallen demons will organize sacrifices of ordinary people, let alone to please any gods like a cult, but the fact is that they must not sit idly by innocent people. Civilians are slaughtered. In a sense, saving people is even more important than destroying fallen demons. The core spirit of the Martial Daoist Association is protection. "Let's get as close to the box as possible, keep these monsters out, and let one or two escape, I believe the guys on the outside will solve it for us!"
Fei Yuhan nodded expressionlessly, and rushed out of the hiding place first.
The others followed closely behind, and rushed into the enemy group like a cold light coming out of their sheaths.
This dusty factory building suddenly boiled!
The Demon Fallen were caught off guard, their unbreakable bodies were broken under the bombardment of the force of nature, and once the core was separated from the body, they would immediately be paralyzed.
Roland, on the other hand, walked at the end of the team, carefully concealing his abilities while breaking up for his teammates. This was not the first time he had played against the Fallen, and his experience in combat (group fights) was much higher than the others in the team. Unlike those martial artists who have awakened to the power of nature, he doesn't need to fight the enemy to the death. As long as he touches them, the fallen demon will lose his strength, and then he will beat him unilaterally. In addition, he didn't dare to touch the red cyclones that were stripped out, otherwise the scene of the core spiraling into the sky would be seen by everyone.
In addition, the worm on his shoulder was also shaking slightly, which proved that Phyllis and others had arrived at the scene. With a meat shield in front and support in the back, Roland became more and more comfortable. Although his skills seemed to be the most unpretentious one, However, the enemy that was actually knocked down was second only to Fei Yuhan.
Fortunately, the entire main battle team's attention is now on those boxes, and with his deliberate disguise, no one noticed this unusual scene in the chaos.
Everything went very smoothly. After only paying the price of a few injuries, the group rushed to the container smoothly.
More than half of the fallen demons at the scene were killed or injured.
"What, it seems easier than I thought," Luo Hua shook off the blood on her hand, grabbed the lock of the box door, and broke it into two pieces, "Perhaps the association should also send me a book of hunting and killing. The license is right. Hey, don't be afraid, the Martial Daoist Association is here to save everyone."
He froze in place before he finished speaking.
Other people's eyes are also condensed!
I saw dozens of people tightly bundled in the box. They were fixed on many steel pipes like meat skewers, and their eyes and mouths were covered with cloth strips, and they could only make a hesitant cry. And above their heads, there are the same number of core cyclones hanging down.
Roland felt the chills on his back stand up.
He instantly remembered what Garcia had said a few months ago.
"This thing is not only the source of the demon's power, but also the proof that they have been eroded, and once it mutates, the power of nature can't be recovered. If it is not collected and properly sealed, it will sooner or later infect new hosts, even ordinary people. Just the simplest touch will be robbed of consciousness.”
"You mean... it can be used for another person?"
"That's why people collect them. You can see what these lunatics are thinking at a glance. Aren't they afraid that the world will be destroyed!"
It turns out... nearly half a year of preparation is for this moment
Roland turned his head and looked sharply at the leader of the fallen demon
He wears single-sided glasses, his hair is straight back, and he wears a straight suit with a pair of white gloves, and he looks like a stereotypical housekeeper. However, at this moment, its face is full of madness.
"Although this sacrifice can be completed without your support, the more gifts you give to the gods, the better, right?" It stretched out its right hand and snapped its fingers.
The core cyclones on the top of the box all fell down.
"Do not!"
Luo Hua reached out and wanted to push away the people bound in the box, but with such a dense crowd, it was almost impossible to avoid them touching the core.
"Kill them now!" an old-school martial artist shouted.
"But... these are ordinary people..." Luo Hua murmured.
In just a few seconds, the erosion has been completed. Even if they are all new fallen demons, their strength and skills are far from that of fallen martial artists, but the number is an overwhelming advantage. Especially when it comes to face-to-face, the gnawing instinct alone is deadly enough.
A group of fallen demons easily broke free and poured out of the box like a tide, drowning the nearest Luo Hua layer by layer.