"ah!"
Ruomu and Hui subconsciously screamed. Not only were they surrounded, but they were also caught by Fang Cheng and thrown into the air.
Two nozzles appeared on the soles and back of Kanzaki Rin's blood suit at the same time, leading her high into the sky.
In an instant, Fang Cheng was the only one left on the floor.
He raised his legs high and stepped on the ground.
War tramples!
Within a radius of tens of meters, with Fang Cheng's footing as the center, a wave-like ripple was set off and swept away in all directions.
boom!
In the deafening loud noise, the ground instantly collapsed with countless cracks, like a drought-stricken earth.
Within this range, all objects on the ground were shaken into the air, including the dense crowds of mud and vehicles around them.
They flew into the air, and their limbs were like rag dolls that had been violently torn apart, breaking into irregular pieces. With a crackling sound, they fell back to the ground like rain, falling all over the ground.
Although the ability of War Trample is a bit indiscriminate between friend and foe, it is definitely a magical skill for clearing troops and opening up unparalleled enemies. With one kick, you will be stunned.
More living clay figures in the distance began to swarm here. Their speed was extremely fast, just like the tide of zombies in the zombie world. The rumble of their running footsteps made the ground shake slightly.
Fang Cheng set up four Vulcan Gatlings and fired in four directions at the same time.
Da da da!
Gatling, who was emitting blue fire, fired like a gust of wind, instantly drowning out the movement of these clay figures running around.
Countless bullets from the barrel converged into a torrent of metal, sweeping away all obstacles in front of them.
The running crowd was like hitting an invisible blade, instantly cut off at the waist. Bullets with terrifying kinetic energy were shot into the crowd, tearing limbs apart easily.
The densely packed clay figures charged forward one after another, and were knocked upside down by the line of fire created by Gatlin.
In the air, Kanzaki Rin put down the submachine gun he was holding. He originally wanted to help, but it seemed that he didn't need it anymore.
Ruomu and Hui, who were lying on Xue Ying's body, were stunned to the point of shock.
He didn't know where Fang Cheng took out four Gatling guns and bullets, but this did not prevent him from using them to judge Fang Cheng's combat effectiveness.
"Is he the new ace of the Countermeasures Department?"
Ruomu Hehui looked down and murmured to himself. The clay figures below who kept falling to the ground under Gatling's attacks reminded him of the scene of wheat being cut with a sickle, one crop being cut off after another.
Kanzaki Rin glanced at him, thinking that you haven't seen anything more exaggerated yet.
Looking at Fang Cheng who was mowing Wushuang below, Kanzaki Rin couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
The two have known each other for less than a year now.
Fang Cheng has grown from a vampire sidekick that even she couldn't defeat to a level that is now comparable to an ace.
This speed of becoming stronger was even more terrifying than her brother who was already regarded as a legend.
It would be nice if I could meet you sooner...
Such thoughts suddenly appeared in Kanzaki Rin's mind.
She was startled for a moment, then shook her head to throw this unrealistic thought away.
Even if he met Fang Cheng earlier, he was only a few years old at that time, so what help could he have had.
Fang Cheng's Mowing Wushuang didn't last long. The whole town seemed crowded with people, but the number of clay figures was only a few thousand at most.
When he put the weapon away, he was surrounded by bullet-shattered limbs.
Because they are all clay figures without flesh and blood, they don’t look bloody. Instead, they look like an abandoned garbage dump near a figure factory.
Fang Cheng grabbed the nearest body fragment and touched it, but found nothing. Although these clay figures could move, they were probably not really alive, but just controlled puppets.
He dropped the fragments, and the jet vents were exposed on the back and soles of the blood suit, propelling his body to fly high into the sky, hovering in front of Kanzaki Rin.
The blood explosion and the pure erosion demon fire finally provided Fang Cheng with stable and strong power. He no longer needed to rely on constant spraying to fly as before, and could now hover stably in the air.
He asked Ruomu Hehui, who was lying on the back of the blood eagle, "Can we find Beilong's true essence now that there is no divine envoy to lead the way?"
"Can."
Ruomu Hehui nodded lightly: "However, the divine envoy was killed, and there was so much movement here. Beilong Zhenyuan must have known about it, and we can't sneak through again."
Fang Cheng said angrily: "We are not here to be thieves, why are we doing this secretly?"
Ruomu and Hui thought about it, they would have to face Beilong Zhenyuan sooner or later.
Kanzaki Rin also asked: "Are there many clay figures like this down there?"
Ruomu and Hui nodded and said: "I see a lot of them every time I come here. Ruomu and Hui have been making them all the time and have never stopped. However, the power of these clay figures is slightly stronger than ordinary people, so they should not pose any threat to you." .”
He felt that with the intensity of firepower displayed by Fang Cheng, it would be useless no matter how many clay figures there were.
Besides, he can fly, so if he can't be beaten, he will just run away.
Kanzaki Rin was not worried about the threat these clay figures posed to the three of them, but was thinking about what Beilong Zhenyuan was going to do by creating so many clay figures.
You don't want to suppress an army from the ground and then launch an attack on Area 11, right?
If you really plan to do this, then at least you can praise him for his brilliant mind.
"Let's go!"
Fang Cheng asked Blood Eagle to lead the way with Ruomu and Hui, while he and Kanzaki Rin followed behind.
Ruomu and Hui started to give directions based on their memories of previous visits, as long as they followed the river.
Because the visibility was too low, the three of them did not fly too high to avoid seeing the river below clearly.
The river has many twists and turns, and is getting wider and wider, making Fang Cheng suspect that it is not man-made at all, but maybe it is an underground river that has already dried up.
At regular intervals on both sides of the river, you can see some building groups, which are also filled with clay figures.
Along the way, there have been at least tens of thousands of them.
Fang Cheng felt that he could simply award Beilong Zhenyuan with the lifetime achievement of a figurine madman.
What kind of spirit is it for a person to hide underground for so many years just to play with figurines?
The glue guys all over the world have to worship him and call him a god.
Fang Cheng asked Ruomu and Hui, "Is there any danger in the air?"
Ruomu Hehui couldn't fly, so how could he know if there was any danger? But he didn't dare to say that he didn't know, so he could only vaguely say: "Probably... not."
"Okay, then let's make a bet with the 20 million I gave to the Truth Religion."
Fang Cheng said to him: "If there is no danger, I won't give up the 20 million. If there is any, you have to pay me back 200 million at ten times the odds. Is that fair?"
Ruomu Hehui: "Huh?"
I don’t want to bet with you, and didn’t you just pay 10 million?
Kanzaki Rin on the side suddenly clenched the weapon in his hand and looked around cautiously.
A few seconds later, whistling sounds came from all directions in the air, which was caused by the high-speed flight of some object.
"According to the order of the Son of Brahma, kill the animals and humans who trespass into Shambhala, as well as the traitors Ruomu and Hui!"
A majestic voice full of solemnity suddenly sounded.
