We often say: crushing you to death is like crushing an ant to death.
Usually this sentence is said by a wealthy or powerful person to ordinary citizens, but in the blood world, this sentence is not a simple threat. Senior employees crushing ordinary blood descendants to death is like squeezing ants. A top S-class pinching a senior employee to death is like pinching an ant; a half-step Ji Dao pinching a senior employee to death is like pinching an ant; a Jida pinching a senior employee to death is like pinching an ant.
Now, in front of the girl killer and others, there is such a master, squeezing the senior employees who stayed outside like ants to death.
There was no symbolic resistance, and they were not even able to become clumsy insects. In front of the mysterious master, the twenty senior employees were as fragile as paper. They were torn apart with a slap and shattered to pieces with a kick.
There is no whole body in death.
The girl killer's mind went blank, and before she even had time to feel anger or fear, all twenty senior employees died.
Twenty people...all died. Three months ago, in the mission that Baoze called the Vulcan's Sorrow, Baoze lost a total of 17 senior employees, including Vulcan. This time, It directly surpassed the Vulcan War, which was said to be Baoze's biggest loss in several years after the battle to annihilate the Ancient God Religion.
A moment later, almost at the same time, violent anger and grief surged in the hearts of the girl killer and others. These were all colleagues who got along day and night, some were very good friends, some were just acquaintances, but all of them had been colleagues for several years. The basis of friendship is. ,
But these emotions all disappeared when the mysterious master looked at him coldly, and then fear surged from his heart. It was as if he had encountered a natural enemy in the biological chain. Every nerve in his body was sending dangerous signals to his brain, and his legs became weak unconsciously.
"Hehe..." King Kong's Adam's apple rolled, and his body as huge as a bear trembled unconsciously, like a person shivering in the cold wind.
The others were no better, with a bone-chilling chill running through their bodies.
If the other party wanted to kill them at this time, as senior employees of Baoze, they would not be able to even put up a symbolic resistance and would be crushed to death like bugs, following in the footsteps of twenty colleagues.
But at this moment, the mysterious master withdrew his gaze. The next moment, he appeared hundreds of meters away, flashed again, and appeared hundreds of meters away again. After a few flashes, he disappeared from the end of the field of vision.
From the vantage point of the girl killer and others, they could see the original pits appearing on the ground, which were created by the other party's feet. Each pit was hundreds of meters apart.
Obviously, the opponent's speed does not have a similar speed power, but relies on the pure physical strength to explode at a speed comparable to the speed power.
"W-what on earth is this?!" The girl killer swallowed and struggled to squeeze out a sentence. Her voice was not even too loud, with a vibrato and the weakness of the rest of her life.
King Kong ran wildly towards the dark brown plain. He stumbled after taking a few steps and rolled for a while before he stopped and continued running without making any sound.
The girl killer and others followed silently.
King Kong stopped in front of a corpse that was torn from the waist, and slowly knelt down, his eyes red, and his rough face filled with sadness.
This is a good brother of his, a brother with a strong relationship.
Kato Takashi and others stood silently in front of the bodies of their familiar colleagues.
At this time, silence is better than sound. It can describe tacit understanding, love, or grief.
After a long time, King Kong said hoarsely: "What is that?"
It was a humanoid figure covered with dark cyan material. It was two meters tall. When killing people, dense blood vessels would bulge on the body... According to the most intuitive description of the appearance.
But what it was, no one present could answer.
King Kong laughed miserably: "Twenty, all of them were gone in one go."
Li Bai glanced to the side, his eyes red: "I knew that if Li Xianyu was involved in the mission, those who didn't have a good character wouldn't be able to participate."
It's not really Li Xianyu's fault... There was a little bit of this emotion in it, but he really didn't know how to express his opinion. Suddenly a mysterious master appeared and quickly killed the Baoze members present. , and then leave calmly.
It seems that they were too far away to bother coming up to kill people, so the few girl killers who survived by chance are still confused and have no idea why things turned out like this.
They don't even know who the enemy is.
Without saying a word, Kato Taka gathered together the corpses of his colleagues who died in the line of duty. None of them were in good shape. The stumps and broken arms were mixed together. It was impossible to tell whose hands, whose legs, or whose lower body belonged to them. of.
After doing all this, he took out a pack of cigarettes with his blood-stained hands and lit it with a trembling voice, "Maybe we should rethink this mission."
King Kong's eyes were red and he turned around to look: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand? This mission is not as simple as it seems. That guy is probably related to our mission." The girl killer also lit up a cigarette, her face turned slightly pale.
"Think about it," Kato Taka said: "Who will be the enemy in a mission related to the Panshin Palace? Does that guy look familiar?"
Everyone was stunned.
They had seen the blood vessels that covered the whole body and protruded from the surface of the skin. They were the signature signs of the ancient demon's transformation.
Thinking about it this way, everything seemed to make sense. The other party was a remnant of an ancient demon, so killing twenty senior employees was as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
"But, we have explored the Pantheon Palace so many times, why didn't it appear the first few times?" The tentacle monster asked its own question.
No one needs to answer this question. Everyone looked at each other:
"Li Xianyu!"
"It's a bad thing."
"Thousands of blows."
The tone was angry and resentful.
"Let's face the problem," the girl killer scolded Li Xianyu several times. It was politically correct to scold Li Xianyu at this time, but there were some things that couldn't be ignored just by following the crowd and scolding him a few times.
The girl killer looked around at everyone: "Until now, we know that the mission is not simply to explore the murals, but we know nothing about the core of the mission. How do we know it?"
It was scary to think about it, so no one answered.
"What should we do now?" King Kong took a deep breath and put away his sadness. During the execution of tasks, staying calm is always the first priority for employees' self-conduct.
They all realized a big problem. The emergence of the ancient demon's remains meant that a huge crisis was coming. There are more than a hundred colleagues who entered the Pantheon Palace this time, including 40 senior employees and the rest are all mid-level employees.
To the ancient demon, there is no difference between one ant and a hundred ants.
"Notify the news immediately and form a formation to fight. We still have hope." The girl killer said.
... ...
Lucheng, beach.
"After I fought with you last time, I found the analysis chart in the cave that you didn't have time to clean up. I was a little confused at the time. Why did I become a suspicious target? And you seemed to swear by it. Later, after the Pantheon Palace opened, I suddenly understood , you regard me as an ancient demon."
"Is not it?"
"I want to say that I am an ordinary person, do you believe it?"
"hehe."
"It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether I am an ancient demon or not, I am not here to fight with you today. If you are willing to talk to me, you must be observing me secretly." Qin Ze took out his wallet from his pocket and took out the crystal ashtray. , a handmade cigar, toast it with a lighter, and then light it happily.
He sat cross-legged across from Bing Zhazi and puffed out smoke, "Although the blood world in China has its princes and territories divided, they are all a mob. After I stepped into the blood world, I received a series of tasks. It's called "centralization". There are many branch tasks, such as showing off in front of the Taoist Master, such as visiting Lianghua Temple. Because the young monk with a male and female appearance loves to show off, I took action to educate and educate, and I can also get it. Hundreds of points, a little less, but the win is a little effort.”
"I spent five years laying out the plan. Generally speaking, the centralized series of tasks is not difficult to complete. It just takes time to grind. But my progress on this task is only one-tenth. In the middle of this summer, I suddenly A big series of tasks has been triggered, do you want to know what it is?"
Bingzhazi was not a good flatterer, so he remained silent.
"Three words: Palace of the Gods." Qin Ze shrugged, "When I understood what the Palace of the Gods was, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I knew that bastard would not let me live a peaceful life."
"With your current status, who can give you a task?" Bingzhazi finally said.
"As I said, you're a lowly bitch."
"hehe."
"Just three days ago, at the meeting, I suddenly received another mission called: The Dead Souls of the Qing Dynasty. It was a very interesting name that reminded me of the Wushuang Fighting Soul. At first, I thought the target of the mission was her, but I thought After thinking about it, I thought it was not the case, so I came to you to discuss how much information you know about those guys."
"I also have a mission here, and the name is..." Bingzhazi sneered: "Find out the lurkers."
"Oh, you still think that I am one of the ancient demons." Qin Ze nodded: "I will give you a piece of news for free. I once saw a real dragon in the Yangtze River, but I remember the one that ran out of the Palace of the Gods. The real dragon was slaughtered as early as the early Qing Dynasty. So what happened to this one? What do you think?"
"I think you are that long worm." Bingzhanzi picked up the juice and took a sip.
"Haha." Qin Ze finally seized the opportunity and came back.
"You might as well explain first how you can reach the peak of the extreme realm in five years."
"Your brother has been at the top S level for half a year."
"Are you worthy of competing with him?"
"I understand, in the eyes of my sister, my brother is always the best." He exhaled a big puff of smoke and continued: "I've been talking to you for so long and I haven't gotten out any useful information. Since you are so wary, then I’ll get straight to the point.”
"The real reason why I'm looking for you this time has to do with your mother."
(End of chapter)