Fang Cheng controlled the blood eagle and landed in the middle of the town.
After the three people landed from the Blood Eagle, they seemed to be in a crowd. It was almost impossible to tell us apart at a glance.
But the lifelike people around him were motionless, looking extremely strange.
Ruomu and Hui did not dare to move, and just explained: "These are divine beings created by Beilong Zhenyuan. They seem to be made of clay."
"Made of clay?"
Kanzaki Rin suddenly said from the side: "Don't you think these people look like corpses?"
Ruomu and Hui were startled: "Don't talk nonsense, where are there so many corpses?"
Fang Cheng took a deep breath with his advanced sense of smell. Apart from the cold earthy breath, he didn't smell any corpse odor.
He reached out and touched the arm of the person next to him. His hand felt soft and elastic, but cold and without any warmth.
It's not quite like a corpse, because corpses become rigid after death.
He tore the clothes off his chest, and there were indeed three holy seals on his chest.
"Where is the divine envoy you mentioned?"
"Follow me. This envoy will move around and is difficult to find."
When they arrived here, Ruomu and Hui had already adjusted their moods. Anyway, it was just a knife to shrink the head, so they might as well fight to survive.
So he didn't feel weak anymore and took the initiative to lead the way.
The three of them walked in this weird town, passing through dense crowds of people and roads.
Visually, these people will always be mistaken for real, because they are really no different from real people, but there is no movement at all in the entire town, only the rustling footsteps of the three people walking.
This place is not so much Shambhala, the legendary kingdom of God, as it is hell. At least the atmosphere is quite underworld.
For some reason, Fang Cheng's mind came back to the classic movie "The Corpse of a Mountain Village" in his memory.
If a Chu Renmei really appears, let her taste the power of the vajra.
Not the big vajra, but the small one brought by Kanzaki Rin.
Kanzaki Rin and Fang Cheng were walking side by side, and suddenly felt a slight chill on the back of their necks, as if there were eyes peering behind them.
She turned around suddenly, and the group of people behind her still maintained their frozen postures, with no one looking this way.
"What's wrong?"
"fine."
Kanzaki Rin was calm and composed. She had been in the Countermeasures Department for a long time and had never seen any monsters.
If you dare to show up to cause trouble, punch the dog's head off with one punch.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had passed through most of the town and finally found the divine messenger Ruomu and Hui mentioned.
A bunny girl walking randomly among the crowd.
High heels, long black stockings, bunny girl outfit.
Hearing the movement, she raised her head and looked over, revealing a beautiful face.
Fang Cheng almost shouted out Senior Mai.
Good guy, could this Beilong Zhenyuan be an old two-dimensional person?
He actually restored Mai Sakurajima perfectly.
Fang Cheng deeply suspected that he was not making some kind of Shambhala country by hiding here, but making real people and other figures.
Kanzaki Rin noticed that Fang Cheng was fascinated, crossed his hands on his chest, and snorted coldly: "Does it look good?"
Fang Cheng glanced at her: "Isn't this nonsense?"
Rin Kanzaki: "..."
"I'm just kidding you, I'm sure it won't look good on you."
Fang Cheng pressed her shoulder, his eyes full of expectation: "Rin-chan, do you want to try on the bunny girl costume when you get back?"
"Go away, let Sato Hayato wear it for you."
Ruomu Hehui had already run up, bent down and saluted: "Your Majesty the Envoy of God, please take us to see the Pope."
Sakurajima Mai did not answer Wakaki and Hui's words, but her eyes fell on Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin, and asked: "Why don't they have a holy seal?"
The voice was as clear as a girl's, but there was an obvious stiffness in her expression and tone.
Ruomu and Hui were shocked. They did not expect that the divine messenger could tell whether the person entering Shambhala had the holy seal without taking off his clothes.
He thought quickly and immediately found an excuse: "These two are here to seek refuge with the Pope, but I can't pay attention. Please take us to see him."
Who knew that Sakurajima Mai was very stubborn: "No, those without the Holy Seal are animals and humans. They cannot pollute the country of Shambhala and must be eliminated immediately!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on her foot, and with a snap, the solid floor was shattered by the high heels.
Sakurajima Mai's entire body turned into an afterimage, past Wakagi and Fai, and rushed towards Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin.
This speed and power is already close to that of a monster with hazard level B.
"No!"
Ruomu and Hui quickly shouted to stop him, but no one listened to him at all.
boom! boom! boom!
Kanzaki Rin picked up the pistol and fired several precise rounds.
Sakurajima Mai's figure swayed, bringing up several afterimages, and actually dodged all the bullets.
"Fuck, this style of painting is wrong."
Fang Cheng subconsciously complained, "Senior Mai is a beautiful girl in love, so why is her fighting power so strong?"
It feels quite funny like Lin Daiyu uprooting the willow tree.
In the blink of an eye, Mai Sakurajima had rushed in front of her, slicing Fang Cheng's neck with her sword.
With this speed and power, it is no different from a real knife when cutting.
brush!
The knife cut through the air, Fang Cheng disappeared on the spot, appeared in the side like a flash, and swept out with a whip leg.
"You live for Mai Sakurajima!"
He subconsciously uttered these words in his long memory, and hit Mai Sakurajima's abdomen with his whip leg, sending her flying away.
Sakurajima Mai's body disintegrated in the air and fell to the ground in several pieces. It was not flesh and blood, but something similar to soil. It was indeed made of soil.
Fang Cheng whistled and heard Kanzaki Rin on the side ask: "Who is Mai Sakurajima?"
He sighed: "That's my lost youth."
Rin Kanzaki: "..."
Then your youth is ejaculated too quickly, and you will become prematurely old when you are only eighteen years old.
Ruomu and Hui walked over and sighed at Mai Sakurajima's head: "I told you no more, but if you don't listen, I won't be able to fight even if you don't listen."
Sakurajima Mai's eyes were fixed on Wakaki Kazuki, and she said intermittently: "You... betrayed the son of Brahma... you will suffer the pain of reincarnation forever..."
Ruomu and Hui were uneasy, not because of each other's curse, but because Beilong Zhenyuan must have known about the death of the divine envoy.
Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin came over and said, "Why didn't you tell us before that people without the Holy Seal will be attacked if they come in?"
Ruomu Hehui shook his head: "I have always come in alone before, and I have never brought anyone else with me..."
He stopped mid-sentence, and his expression suddenly became horrified.
Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin also discovered abnormalities.
The motionless clay figures around them all turned to stare at them unconsciously.
There is no expression on the faces of these clay figures, and their eyes are as deep as two pools of stagnant water.
Being stared at by hundreds or even thousands of these weird eyes is enough to make one's hair stand on end and his heartbeat stop for a moment.
The next moment, the densely packed clay figures around them rushed towards the three of them at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary humans.
