bite!
A metal pillar as thick as a finger was nailed to the ground with great force, about one-third of it sunk deep into the ground, while the two-thirds above the ground still reached the waist level of an adult.
The metal column is black in color with extremely fine grooves on it, like a thorn clinging to the column.
On the road, every few meters, men in black would drive these metal pillars into the ground. And they were not doing it without any rules, but in a very regular pattern. From above, one could see a black, incomplete pattern similar to a ritual gradually taking shape.
Among them, two strong men in black were carrying a strange device, walking step by step towards the square in the center of the villa. After arriving at the location, the device was gently put down.
This is a metal pillar with a diameter of half a person, and the surface also has various dense patterns. Its shape and structure are a bit like a pile driver, with a support shell around it and a drill column in the middle that can move up and down. The drill bit presents a transparent color like a gem, and looks very hard.
"Two hundred and nineteen people, one third of whom are adult males." Beside the square, the curly-haired man glanced at the villa accommodation registration form in his hand and rubbed his fingers gently. Suddenly, the entire booklet turned into a ball of white debris without knowing when.
With a rustling sound, the wind blew it away on the ground.
"Old Five, is the magic water ritual ready? Old Two asked you to hurry up." A voice came from the shadows beside him.
Then, a tall and thin figure walked out of the mist. He was about thirty years old, with a black mustache, a high nose bridge, and brown eyes. His medium-length hair was tied into a small braid at the back, and he looked like an artistic painter in a studio.
"I told you not to call me Old Five. Call me Number Five, or call me Shock. Do you also like others to call you Old Four?" The curly-haired man turned his head coldly, with a somewhat displeased expression.
"Also, don't rush me. The placement of each blood sacrifice pillar in the magic water ritual must be very precise. A slight error can lead to a huge difference. If one is placed wrong, the ritual cannot be carried out, and there may even be unknown hidden dangers."
"Okay, okay, you have to be careful. There must be no problems with the ceremony. What we want this time is the fourth-level crystalline pure black magic water. I hope we can succeed on the first try." The mustache man shrugged, his eyes full of anticipation.
They are from a group called White Skull.
They are the extreme radicals among the new humans, who believe that humans are nothing more than the product of decadence and backwardness, and are inferior pigs. They are indifferent to life and often treat human life as consumables.
Terrorist attacks have been carried out throughout the Red Lebanese Federation.
Its main purpose is related to the magic water ceremony in front of us.
Decades ago, special areas with extraordinary phenomena appeared in various places, and these areas contained pure black magic water.
Generally speaking, the only way to obtain pure black magic water is to enter a special area for exploration and search again and again. Most of it depends on luck, and a small part depends on experience.
The White Skull Organization is different. They have mastered a mysterious method of evil. They can form a large-scale ritual through a large number of blood sacrifice pillars, and then kill all humans within the range of the ritual, and the life activity will be collected and gathered by the ritual.
In this way, the pure black magic water in the special area will be continuously attracted to form a spring with a concentration far exceeding the ordinary.
"If there are no accidents, the chances of success are not small."
The curly-haired man glanced at the square, where two or three strong men were carrying the largest metal pillar, constantly fine-tuning its position to ensure that nothing would go wrong when the actual ceremony was carried out.
"No accidents... Haha... There must be accidents."
Number Four stroked his chin and narrowed his eyes.
"Is it those annoying flies? Haha... We just killed a group of pigs, but they kept chasing us. They are new humans, but they are willing to mix with humans, which means they are also a group of despicable things." No. 5 realized what the accident was.
Number Four shook his head silently. "There are still some experts in the Silver Organization, such as Silver Spear Solo. The death of Number Six three months ago was closely related to him, or maybe he was the one who killed him."
"Didn't they say it was a siege? If Solo was the main force, then he would be at least an A-level new human. If it was a one-on-one, then his ability level would most likely be A+!"
The curly-haired man number five frowned deeply. The White Skull Organization has a total of ten captains, number one to ten.
The weakest among them is Captain No. 10, who is at the B+ level among the new humans. However, Captain No. 10 has special abilities and extremely strong auxiliary abilities, so he still serves as the captain.
The other nine captains were all "A" level new humans, progressing from A-, "A", and A+. Captain No. 6 had already entered the "A" level and had strong combat capabilities. However, he still failed and died in a solo mission three months ago.
For this mission in the Antar Mountains, the White Skull Organization dispatched a total of three captains, namely No. 5, No. 4, and No. 2, all of whom were ranked high and good at fighting. It can be seen that the Skull Organization attaches great importance to this mission.
In addition, there are three combat captains who are also related to the incident three months ago. The Silver Organization and the White Skull Organization are two extremes, one is close to humans and the other is hostile to humans.
Around the world, the Silver Organization and the Skeleton Organization have been entangled for many years, and the Skeleton Organization has always been in the upper hand. In the past year, a powerful new human named Silver Spear Solo suddenly appeared in the Silver Organization, who has rich combat experience.
This opponent who appeared out of nowhere taught the Skeleton Organization a painful lesson three months ago. Captain No. 6 died during the mission and the mission was blocked and failed.
Therefore, the Skeleton Organization in the Anta Mountains is more cautious this time, because perhaps the Silver Organization is waiting for the opportunity in the dark.
"It's ten o'clock in the evening. The magic water ritual must be performed in half an hour. I'm counting on you." Number Five glanced at the skull dial on his wrist, and the black hour hand stopped at ten o'clock.
On the other side, outside the villa, in the mist.
Luo, Ali, and Yana were walking step by step towards the Blue Star Villa. Their vision around them was obstructed, but the cement road in front of them was very clear, which was the avenue leading directly to the side door of the villa.
"Ah... we're finally there..."
The red-haired boy Ali breathed a sigh of relief. He could already see the forged and welded black iron gate of Blue Star Villa in the distance.
Next to her, Yana, wearing a white dress, turned her head from time to time to look at the fog behind her, like a frightened deer.
After what happened just now, who can guarantee that a steam puppet will not suddenly jump out of the fog in front of us
The green-eyed boy Luo standing at the back was the calmest among the three. He looked a little nervous, and his eyes glanced around cautiously from time to time. He was not as defenseless as Ali, nor as panicked as Yana. This boy was mentally competent.
A series of footsteps gradually approached the direction of the villa.
Suddenly, a man's deep voice came from the fog beside him.
"Where did this little brat come from?"
"Never mind, just kill him."
Another voice responded to the man's words.
"Wait, these three don't seem to be ordinary humans."
"oh?"
Immediately, three figures walked out from the trees on both sides of the sidewalk. They were wearing high-quality black combat uniforms with tightened wrists and ankles, and white clock logos the size of ping-pong balls on their arms that were very conspicuous against the black background.
Each of them wore a hideous skull dial on their wrist.
“!”“!”“!”
Ali and the other two were frightened, their bodies froze in place, cold sweat dripped down their backs. Although they didn't know who these three people were, they could sense their malicious intent.
"There are three new humans. What should we do?"
"What do you mean? Of course we have to kill them. You forgot what the captain told you to do. Kill all the people who approach the villa!"
"Alas, what a pity for this pretty girl..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get rid of them."
In an instant, the members of the White Skull Organization ended their communication.
They turned their heads at the same time, staring at the three people who were frightened and frozen in place with eyes like wolves, and strode over.
One of them was transformed into a muscular orc on the spot.
One of them took off his glasses, revealing his pure black right eye.
There was also a right arm that was twisted wildly under the arm, forming a tumor, which exploded and a black arm grew out.
"It's over, it's over, it's over..."
Ali's face turned pale with fear and he muttered to himself.
The three of them had only recently awakened the abilities of the new humans, and the three in front of them were obviously masters among the new humans. They looked ferocious, and their bloody aura was really scary.
"Don't panic, we still have a chance."
Luo said calmly, but the tremor at the end of his words showed his inner restlessness. At this moment, Luo's green eyes narrowed quickly, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
A strange wave was spreading in the air, and in a dim state, the wave had already enveloped the three people who were walking over.
"Hallucination? A rare telepathic ability, but it's too weak..."
The man with a pure black right eye said calmly.
The next second, there was a ding in the air, as if something had broken. The green-eyed boy Luo groaned, closed his eyes, and bloodshot eyes fell from the corners.
"Ah!" Yana next to her screamed.
It turned out that the three people from the White Skull Organization were rushing over quickly, and the one running in the front was the bald man with three hands. An ugly black arm had stretched out from his right shoulder, and the sharp claws were covered with dense scales.
“Die!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Almost at the same time, three gunshots echoed.
Three blood flowers exploded in midair, and the blood mist expanded rapidly. The three members of the White Skull Organization flew backwards.
"ah!!!"
On the ground, the orc, with only the upper half of his body left, howled in pain. The cross-section of his intestines fell bloodily, and the blood had completely dyed his mane and the surrounding ground red.
The bald man who originally had three arms also groaned uncontrollably. His dark demon arm carrying the deadly poison had been blown up! The hard scales had no effect at all!
As for the last one left, he could no longer make any sound. He just fell to the ground like a dead body, his body twitching and blood gushing out of his chest.
“Who is it!”
The bald man, who was the least injured, screamed in pain.
Tap, tap, tap... There was a sound of footsteps in the fog.
A figure appeared in front of everyone.
He wore a wide-brimmed high-top felt hat, a tight-fitting cowboy suit with sleeves and pockets, a brown leather jacket, a holster on his waist, high leather boots on his feet, and a large square scarf with brightly colored prints around his neck, looking exactly like a western cowboy.
In his hand was a silver revolver, smoking slightly.
"Silver Spear Solo?!"
The bald man's pupils shrank. He had seen Solo's photo. Three months ago, the sixth master in the organization died, and it was suspected that this Silver Spear Solo had something to do with it. Most of the captains in the organization were "A" level, so it can be deduced by the same logic.
Silver Spear Solo is at least a powerful "A"-level new human.
"Luo, Ali, why did you guys come to the Antar Mountains? Didn't I tell you not to get close to the Antar Mountains?"
As Solo spoke in a reproachful tone, he moved the gun and fired three times, directly killing the three people lying on the ground.
His pistol was incredibly powerful, and had nothing to do with an ordinary revolver. The bullets fired from the barrel would explode directly upon hitting the target, causing extremely horrific damage.
It shouldn't be called a revolver, it's more like a hand cannon.
"Uncle Solo..." Yana was already scared to tears.
"Ah..." Solo sighed: "It's okay, it's very dangerous here, I will take you away to a safe area first."
"Yeah." Ali and the other two nodded.
"Hehehe... You killed my men and you still want to leave?"
Suddenly, a black figure came quickly and blocked the path that Solo and his companions had to take when they left.
The person who came revealed his figure, and it turned out to be a tall and thin man with a moustache, carrying a long weapon on his back.
Solo stopped and narrowed his eyes.
"Number four of the White Skull Organization, Battle Axe Qui-Gon?"
"Haha, you Silver Organization are here as expected. You are a bunch of followers that can't be shaken off. Where are the others? I don't believe it's just you, Silver Spear Solo..." There was murderous intent in No. 4's eyes.
"If I just need to deal with you, I alone will be enough." Solo brushed the gun lightly, and the silver gun body turned golden in an instant. There was a wing-shaped steel stamp on the back of the barrel.
"How shameless!"
When the word "shame" was finished, No. 4's voice seemed to turn into a rumbling roar, and a violent airflow suddenly spread out from him to the surroundings. No. 4's body suddenly expanded, and the muscles on his body bulged inch by inch. His clothes burst, revealing his purple body.
At this moment, he seemed like a bunker, two meters and five meters tall. The powerful beast's blood continuously provided strength, and the meridians and blood vessels under the skin bounced and squirmed vigorously.
Looking upwards, a ferocious dog head is growling.
Shining!
A huge long-handled metal battle axe was held in his hand behind him.
"Zolo, your death has come!"
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