Mercenary City, afternoon.
Shen Yan was walking to the upper city. According to the time and place Xing Dou told him, he quickly found the astrological location Xing Dou mentioned.
Zhao Lan is on guard duty.
Zhao Lan and Xingdou were both shrouded in robes. It seemed that the last time they were attacked because of astrology had made their memories clear.
When Shen Yan arrived, Zhao Lan felt nervous at first. After seeing clearly that it was Shen Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Lan: "Everyone looks like a bad person to me now."
This sentence is actually not only because of the last sneak attack on the horoscope, but he also sorted out the last sneak attack, especially after his uncle was exposed. The only possibility was that the assassin hired by his uncle was because that day Only his uncle knew that he and Xingdou could do astrology.
As for the cover-up behind it, it was just a trick played by his uncle.
In addition, he was attacked in his room, so he is now in a state of mind where everyone is a suspect.
Shen Yan looked at Xingdou who was drawing the trajectory of the stars. For some reason, Xingdou looked a little absent-minded today.
Shen Yan asked Zhao Lan in a low voice, "What's wrong with Xingdou?"
Zhao Lan lowered his voice: "What else can I do, just Bo C."
"Xingdou just told me that Boci had a conversation with a very strange person. That person actually made Boci very nervous."
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment. The wave should be near the Mercenary City. When did the Mercenary City add such a number one person?
Zhao Lan: "I heard from Xingdou that the man was wrapped in a shroud with dried blood stains all over it. I don't know whose blood it was. I get nervous when I hear blood now."
"It's filthier than a tramp, and his voice is uglier than Archbishop Geras. Anyway, you can immediately recognize him when you encounter him. He is one of a kind sloppy person."
Shen Yan thought to himself, Xingdou actually said so much, he seemed to be very impressed by this dirty weirdo.
Shen Yan asked Zhao Lan again: "Has the murderer who attacked you in your room last time been found?"
Zhao Lan became energetic immediately: "Before you came, Xingdou asked Master Xuanzun Wuji to give me a horoscope. I still don't understand the result. Please help me analyze it."
Zhao Lan used a stone to write a word on the ground.
Shen Yan: "Female?"
A very simple word.
Zhao Lan nodded: "Are you telling me that the murderer is a woman?"
"But in our regiment, we were able to avoid the patrol of female mercenaries who entered my room silently. I just listed a bunch of suspects, but I eliminated them all."
Shen Yan also frowned. After the last horoscope result, Shen Yan discovered that the mysterious prompts were actually very straightforward, it just depends on how to understand them.
The two of them stared at the word "female" on the ground for a long time.
The results calculated by Xuanzun Wuji Celestial Master are very directional, but the scope of the word "female" is too broad.
Zhao Lan: "Every time I make it so mysterious, why don't you just tell me the answer?"
Shen Yan also smiled. Metaphysics is a kind of instructive reminder. It is indeed not that easy to understand.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Lan said, "Why didn't you bring your eldest nephew Dudu? That boy is so handsome."
Shen Yan was speechless when he thought of this.
Dudu is now full of bad habits.
greedy for money,
Snooze.
Really, he sleeps on piles of money all the time, and the key is to move him to another place. The scream is worse than the death of his own father.
We chatted for a while about the legendary blood corpse.
This legendary blood corpse is one of Zhao Lan's uncles. Zhao Lan said: "For the third chapter, which is sleeping in a blood coffin, the regiment always checks on time."
"My uncle showed no signs of being infected at all. He was very stable. For some reason, he suddenly turned into a bloody corpse."
Zhao Lan lowered his voice: "Some weird things happened that day. It happened to be the day I was attacked in my room."
"Do you know how you found out that your uncle escaped from the blood coffin? He found it by following my blood stains. I heard that my blood stains continued from the sewer to the vent, and then through the vent, something entered the secret room where the blood coffin was stored. ."
Shen Yan shivered. How much blood did Zhao Lan lose that day? The murderer was too cruel.
Moreover, according to Zhao Lan's description, isn't it too suspenseful?
But this thing is strange. Even the experienced old wizard Uther doesn't know why the blood corpse has become rational.
At this time, Xingdou's pen stopped.
Shen Yan and Zhao Lan surrounded him.
Xingdou closed his eyes, holding a strange ritual gesture on his hand.
Li Chunfeng looked at the star map for a while, then placed a piece of wood on the dial.
The three of them looked at the dial.
"middle?"
For some reason, the three of them trembled at the same time and looked at each other in horror.
The last time I calculated the murderer of the Scarlet Moon Night, the result was also a "middle".
It turned out that the two murderers were hiding in the center of the city, where the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group was stationed.
This time it is actually the word "中" again.
Shen Yan: "Isn't it dark under the lamp?"
The most dangerous place is the safest place?
Zhao Lan's hair stood on end: "The word "中" this time has the same meaning as last time?"
No one can be sure.
Shen Yan asked: "Have your mercenary group searched your own station?"
Zhao Lan: "I didn't specifically search for blood corpses in the station, but because I was attacked in my room, my brothers in the regiment also searched the station several times, and nothing unusual was found."
Xingdou suddenly said: "Could it be like last time, someone in your group is harboring blood corpses, so we can't search for them."
Three people: "..."
Why is the situation of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group so complicated?
Shen Yan thought for a while and said: "Vampires appear every day in the city, and there are quite a lot of them. If the legendary blood corpse is really still in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, it means that he actually goes out every day."
"Pay more attention, you might be able to find clues."
After speaking, he reminded Zhao Lan: "The bloody corpse in the third prologue is definitely not something you can handle."
Zhao Lan was asked to be careful when he returned, and the three of them dispersed.
Zhao Lan was walking on the street, somewhat absent-minded. Especially when he saw the station of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group in front of him, he always felt that it was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, like a monster that could devour people.
When did their iron-blooded mercenary group become like this?
Zhao Lan sighed,
Went in,
No way, this is his home.
Zhao Lan was walking in the station with deep thoughts, when Mrs. Hailis passed by.
Zhao Lan was about to say hello. He knew that his mother had some objections to him because of Ole. She hadn't shown her face for how long.
But Mrs. Hailis just glanced at Zhao Lan and left.
Zhao Lan was stunned for a moment. What was his mother doing in such a hurry?
Even if you have a problem with him, why don't you ask about Belle?
Belle used to stay with Mrs. Haylis, and even slept in Mrs. Haylis's room at night.
Isn't it too sudden and complete for his mother to let go now?
Zhao Lan rubbed his doubtful head in annoyance and was about to leave when a strange smell in the air passed through the tip of his nose.
The smell of garbage?
However, Zhao Lan didn't know if the fleeting smell was an illusion, so he didn't take it seriously.
Zhao Lan shook his head and went to find his father.
Captain Zhao's hair has turned gray recently, and the successive incidents in the regiment have made people feel exhausted.
At this time, Zhao Lan walked in and closed the door and window.
Just as Captain Zhao was about to speak in confusion, Zhao Lan said, "I asked Xingdou for a horoscope."
Captain Zhao quickly said: "What's the result?"
Zhao Lan lowered his voice cautiously: "Same as last time, the result is a "中" character."
Captain Zhao's face trembled, and the first thing he thought about was, could it be...
The last time the word "中" was used, it caused quite a lot of trouble for the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
Captain Zhao thought for a while: "Besides you and Xingdou, does anyone else know the result?"
Zhao Lan: "My brother should know it now."
Captain Zhao: "..."
Shen Yan is indeed telling Zhao Kuo about this now.
Shen Yan: "The mercenary team in the city searches every day to no avail. Do you think the legendary blood corpse is really hiding in the iron-blooded mercenary group? It has not moved at all."
Zhao Kuo also frowned: "If Zhao Lan tells his father the news, with that person's character, he will definitely take action tonight."
…
At night, the moonlight is dim.
The streets of the mercenary city are still busy, and search teams organized by various mercenary groups are searching every street and every alley.
Perhaps due to the recent tension, everyone's eyes seemed to have a hint of blood red.
The headquarters of the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Regiment.
Dudu gently pushed the money box open a gap and peeked outside.
Scratched his head.
Hey, why is there no one? The warehouse is so quiet today. They used to surround him, trying to trick him out of his treasure house.
No one was right and he continued to sleep.
Just as he was about to close the lid, Dudu suddenly stopped.
From his head, a soul circle filled with mantras rose up.
Dudu looked surprised and whispered: "Who can actually shake the power of the law? The soul magic ring seems to have sensed something."
The mountain giants were exterminated for building Damon's Gate, and their golden dragons died for building the Soul Ring.
The soul magic ring was created by the golden dragon according to the concept of the furnace of life. It only needs to engrave the rules on it to affect the rules of the world.
The purpose of the golden dragon is to control the operation of the world and achieve true immortality.
But who would have known that the soul ring, which was created according to old records, had a rule that recorded the death of the golden dragon.
The irony reaches the extreme. The golden dragon who tried to control the rules died because of the rules he changed.
Dudu touched his body. He was not a golden dragon now. The rules on the soul ring were no longer valid for him. Only the golden dragon could modify the spells engraved on the soul ring, so he was now in control. I can't get this soul magic ring.
Is he considered a golden tree man now?
Stretching out his hand, he pressed the rising soul magic ring into his soul again. This thing was actually of no use because the golden dragon that could control it no longer existed.
Of course, it may have other uses, but we will only know its existence if we confuse their golden dragon to create it.
Dudu glanced out the window again. What could it be if it could be sensed by the soul ring?
Uptown, where the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group is stationed, in Mrs. Haylis's room.
The bright yellow light is not too strong, and stacks of books praising God are stacked on the bookshelf. The room is very exquisite, very different from the rooms of ordinary mercenaries.
In the most conspicuous place, a picture of a black goat hangs there.
A dirty man wearing a shroud was standing in front of the painting and glanced at the middle-aged woman hanging her head next to her.
An unpleasant voice sounded: "Your Pope is quite interesting, even I am included in the plan. ()"
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In the beginning, Zuicheng ruled the earth with force and tried to drive the people to find the mountain in this way, but the facts proved that it failed.
So the next generation of God's servants after Sin City were born. They gave up force and tried to use another way to realize God's will.
No matter what the method is, it is all a type of God’s will. Sin City and the Holy See are the same type of people.
Mrs. Haylis's fear could not be suppressed: "Your Majesty, the Pope is also practicing his faith based on God's fables."
"Also, welcome to your Majesty." He said this, obviously frightened, but also trembling with excitement.
The man didn't take it seriously, but said: "The time is wrong. According to your Pope's plan, I should come to all the cities at the same time, don't you think so?"
Mrs. Hailis's pupils were trembling. Her plan to plot against this legendary devil was revealed in person. This was definitely not something that anyone would have the courage to face.
The key is that this person knows everything, but still doesn't care about their Pope's arrangements, which makes people even more flustered.
Mrs. Hailis said: "There was an accident in the Mercenary City, so the plan is ahead of schedule compared to other cities."
The man replied hoarsely: "Your pope definitely doesn't want to see such a result. This plan is probably what he is most proud of in his life."
"Conspiracy, tricks, methods even the devil would disdain." He sneered, "This pope of yours is a bit dirty."
() Mrs. Haylis dared not speak,
Slander the Pope,
This was something she had never dared to think about before.
The man continued: "But it is undeniable that despicable means may be more effective than violence, blood, darkness and fear. Zuicheng didn't know what hypocrisy was before, so it ended up losing so tragically."
Mrs. Hailis: "..."
She also didn't expect that the devil always upheld justice.
The man suddenly looked out the window: "But maybe your plan will fail. I seem to see your pope looking furious. Maybe even God will regret that he chose such a fool."
Mrs. Hailis was stunned, what?
The man continued: "Seeing that you are the saint who can give birth to a saint who awakens the blood of demons according to the oracle, I would like to remind you in a friendly way that you'd better clean up your act, otherwise today will be the day of your death."
"Go back and tell your pope. From now on, just focus on spreading the glory of God and studying the clues about the mountains in the old documents. Superfluous things like these are the responsibility of Sin City. His participation will only further our great goal. Looks stupid and childish."
While he was speaking, a storm of souls continued to sweep through the entire Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group station.
Mrs. Haylis seems to have felt it too. Is this a sentinel search?
How is this possible? The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group will never allow someone to search the entire station so unscrupulously, unless...unless it is the group's own doing.
The dirty man's eyes were red.
A whisper rang in Mrs. Haylis's ears.
The whispers seemed to be telling some unknown secret.
In every corner of the mercenary city, such whispers seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears.
Outside the mercenary city, Boci was slowly walking towards the mercenary city.
He raised his head and glanced at the mercenary city in front of him, and muttered: "The devil's whisper."
At this time, the mercenary city also fell into panic because of such whispers.
It was a temptation, born from the bottom of my heart, like a ferocious animal, full of desire for blood.
It's not bloodlust, it's not cruelty, it's just the urge to eat blood.
Almost instantly, the entire mercenary city was in chaos. This was a hell on earth filled with only sins that Shen Yan had ever seen.
The man turned into a blood-sucking beast, his eyes as red as a demon from hell.
First civilians, then mercenaries.
The mercenaries who were originally patrolling were filled with unspeakable horror when they saw the changes in the civilians.
But they suddenly discovered that their teammates' eyes were also beginning to be covered with blood, and the eyes of their teammates looking at them were equally horrified. At this moment, they understood that what their teammates saw should be the same as what they saw.
Shen Yan was staying in the courtyard, waiting for the results to come out tonight.
I didn't expect that he would actually wait for me, but I just couldn't accept it.
The last time there was such a big commotion on the night of the crimson moon, it was because the people in Sin City relied on the power of Oestes, the girl holding the moon in her arms.
But that night at least many people who were sleeping in the house didn't know what happened, but tonight was completely different, the movement was too big.
Shen Yan murmured: "Is this the harm caused by the legendary rebellion in the third prologue?
? "
"No wonder no one dared to do anything to Zhao Kuo directly when he provoked other mercenary groups before."
But the strange thing is that the chaos outside does not seem to affect the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group.
Shen Yan also worriedly went to see the situation of Sunzi and other children. Several children were sleeping with their heads covered.
It formed a completely different picture from the cries and screams outside.
Shen Yan couldn't help but look at the location of the ancestral hall. Even the vampires in the city subconsciously avoided this location.
At this time, in the upper city area, the Iron Blood Mercenary Group was stationed.
The men of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The moment their sentries began to search the station, the vampires outside began to flock to the iron-blooded mercenary group's station in groups.
There were more vampires following closely behind, and it was obvious that some of them had just successfully transformed. They should be irrational, let alone besiege a place at the same time.
Captain Zhao and others quickly organized a defense. In addition to the weird scene of a zombie siege, what made them even more worried was that as soon as they started searching, they had such a reaction, as if someone was deliberately stopping them.
Doesn't it mean that their search direction is right?
I don't know whether to feel lucky or feel bad.
In Mrs. Hailis's room, the man said hoarsely: "These people have a faint blood of Hero City.
"
"It's really interesting. The Emperor and the Sky Translator killed me, but now I wake up from their descendants. Is this retribution?"
"I have no interest in the Mercenary City, but it is rare to encounter the blood of the Hero City."
Mrs. Hailis also looked nervous. Wouldn't it be suspicious to let vampires attack the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group at this time?
The man sneered: "As a believer in God, what your Holy See advocates is not piety and sacrifice?"
"At this time, you should think about how to sacrifice yourself to hide the secret of your Pope."
There was chaos outside, but this demon was still minding his own business and talking about things that had nothing to do with him.
Tonight, there is no crimson moon, but it is more evil than ever before.
The other members of the mercenary group had already been awakened by the situation outside. They were surprised to find that all the vampires were rushing towards the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
The whole city was in commotion in the dark.
While resisting the vampires outside, the men of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group quickly searched the station. Only by getting rid of the legendary blood corpse would the matter be over.
It was a really bad night.
However, the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group's station is very large, and it will not be possible to complete the search in a short time.
Captain Zhao said with a sullen face: "Search bit by bit, don't miss any place."
Fortunately, vampires haven't sucked enough blood yet, so they are not too strong. The only trouble is their super healing ability.
There were many people outside the Jagged Mercenary Group to see what was going on.
I was shocked speechless by the scene in front of me.
One after another, vampires attacked the station and even built a human wall, trying to climb the wall of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
The unique "squeaking" sound of a vampire is like an unimaginable huge rat plague.
To actually infect such a vampire, this is a kind of blood transmission, which goes beyond their previous understanding that they have to be bitten and suck blood to give birth to a vampire.
If these vampires are not dealt with, no one knows what will happen to the entire mercenary city, and ordinary people will still suffer.
The unknown murmur in my ears continued.
It's an evil curse. It must be this evil curse. It's so dirty that it pollutes the blood of those who hear it.
Such a large-scale curse ritual can definitely be called a legendary ritual.
Now he no longer cares about his relationship with the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, he must take action to eradicate these vampires.
But, it seems endless.
The Mercenary City has not experienced such a shocking disaster in many years.
After today, life in the mercenary city will probably be even more difficult. Don't think that more civilians will die, so it will have no impact on them.
Construction sites, factories, even wheat fields, and mines may not be able to operate if they lose civilians.
People from various mercenary groups have already drawn out their weapons to fight against vampires, but there is no end in sight.
What's even more frightening is that vampires are beginning to appear among the mercenaries, and all their eyes are turning red and getting darker.
Such a legendary curse has too wide an impact.
Fear, for some reason, they subconsciously called the whispers in their ears the whispers of the devil, as if the devil had really arrived.
But it was also at this time that another whisper overlapped the devil's whisper.
Listen carefully and you can even hear what is being whispered.
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.
Below are the rivers and mountains, above are the sun and stars...
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Everyone gathered around.
This tall building is incompatible with the surrounding buildings. It was specially built according to the architectural style of Brahma Emperor City when Mrs. Hailis came to the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
I don't know how many people are trembling in their hearts. Could it be that the bloody corpse is really hiding in this small building?
Why?
It was also at this time that a figure rolled out of the small building with wounds and blood all over his body, full of embarrassment.
Someone recognized it and exclaimed: "Mrs. Hailis!"
There were quite a few wounds, and blood flowed all over the floor. It was so miserable.
Even as soon as I got out, I would faint.
() died in the past.
In the small building,
The man looked at this scene quite interestingly,
He seemed to be thinking about something and whispered: "No wonder I always feel that there is something missing in Sin City. It turns out to be cunning."
After saying that, his body was wrapped in blood mist and he rushed out in an instant: "This body is still not good enough. I don't know when that guy from Boji will come to take over."
"Bang!" Almost instantly, the bodies of the besieged people were blasted into blood foam and exploded.
The people in the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group shrank their eyes.
I saw the dirty shroud, full of dried blood stains, and the messy hair, sloppier than a tramp.
But many older members have already recognized him as the third prologue of their iron-blooded mercenary group.
But he is definitely not that person anymore. He is so ruthless and ruthless that he is definitely no longer a relative, which is frightening to watch.
No chance to ask at all.
Basically at the same time, an old man from the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group also pounced on them.
The bloody corpse: "The familiar smell of decay, the third prologue coming out of the blood coffin?"
"I'm still wondering why the third prologue, which used to be everywhere, disappeared in such a big city. It turned out that it was all lying in a coffin."
I saw the old man holding a thunderbolt in one hand and a long sword turned into moonlight in the other. His voice sighed: "Is this our ending?"
The moment he lay down in the blood coffin, he was destined to turn into a blood corpse.
Behind the old man, a heroic spirit called out went straight towards the old man, and finally the two figures merged together.
This is the strongest combat stance of a mercenary.
But the man in the blood mist paused for a moment when he looked at the thunder spear and moonlight sword in the old man's hand: "The ceremony of the Hero City."
The old man took a deep breath: "No matter who you are, get out of this body."
The man sneered: "The moment you enter the blood coffin, it means that you are willing to welcome my arrival."
An inexplicable sentence.
The battle begins.
The battle that belongs to the third prologue has always only appeared in the poems of wandering poets, but at this time, it happened in front of everyone's eyes.
But what is surprising is that after the old man's moonlight sword penetrated the enemy's body, everyone's expressions were full of confusion. It was thought to be a protracted battle.
It ended so easily? The scourge of the mercenary city was just killed?
Just now, the bloody corpse didn't even dodge.
"puff!"
The sound of the sword piercing the body and the sound of blood rolling down.
But the bloody corpse didn't move even half a step. Instead, the old man covered his chest. Blood kept coming out from between his fingers, and he couldn't stop it.
There was dead silence.
what happened?
It was obviously the bloody corpse who was injured, but it was himself who suffered the injury.
The old man's expression was painful and confused. He stabbed the opponent with the spear in his hand. This time he avoided the vital point and stabbed a blood hole as big as a bowl in the opponent's arm.
The other party still didn't dodge.
"puff!"
The same bloody hole appeared on the old man's arm.
There was a gasping sound all around.
So weird!
How to fight this?
"Isn't it like those vampires?
The opponent’s head must be chopped off…”
The voice is getting smaller and smaller,
Judging from the situation just now, if you chop off the opponent's head, your own legendary head will also be gone.
Would you trade the life of a legend for the extinction of a blood corpse?
Such a sacrifice is too great, and probably no mercenary group would be willing to part with it.
But the old man was very determined.
Maybe no one knew that he didn't live long, and the suffering in the blood coffin made him more likely to be contaminated. Maybe it would be better to solve this scourge for the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group before he died.
The moonlight sword in his hand was raised.
But at this time, a thick voice sounded: "Even if you chop off his head, he will not die. On the contrary, you will definitely not survive."
Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but look over, Zhao Kuo?
Another third chapter of the saga.
The old man looked at Zhao Kuo with a somewhat complicated expression.
When Zhao Kuo was expelled, even a single word from any legend in their group would not lead to this outcome.
Zhao Kuo looked at the person in the blood mist: "The legendary secret technique of immortality originated from the immortal. Even if the limbs are crushed into mud, they can be reassembled."
Everyone: "..."
The man in the blood mist said indifferently: "The era of immortals has passed, but there are still people who remember this secret technique of immortality."
"It turns out that he is a descendant of the Immortal, a wilderness barbarian. No wonder he knows such things."
Zhao Kuo frowned, knowing that does not mean there is a way to deal with it. The third prologue is very strong, but too strong to kill. This is the first time Zhao Kuo has seen it.
Zhao Kuo: "Who are you?"
The man was deep in thought and seemed to be thinking about how to answer: "I have been called too many names. All the cities once surrendered under my feet. To a certain extent, you are also considered my people."
"Those who are afraid, fearful, or unwilling to surrender eventually become my people."
"So, sometimes, killing my own people with my own hands makes me quite embarrassed."
The man looked at Zhao Kuo: "I'm confused, you know I can't defeat you, why did you come out to die? Even your ancestors, those stubborn people in Hero City, wouldn't be so stupid."
Zhao Kuo didn't answer.
Everyone is thinking about this person's identity.
This demonic existence actually claims that everyone is his people?
Is he crazy?
Strangely enough, this man was actually unhurried, as if he was not the one being surrounded, but he was the one surrounding the entire mercenary city.
Originally, the mercenary city should be very afraid of delaying time, because the people outside are turning into vampires, and over time, the entire city will be destroyed.
But I don't know why, on top of that vicious curse, there was the murmur of the awe-inspiring voice, suppressing the curse.
Zhao Kuo then replied: "Although I can't kill you, there should be no problem in driving you out of the mercenary city. After all, your body is only as strong as the third prologue."
That person: "The bloodline of the Great Emperor and the Heavenly Translator plus the bloodline of the Immortal? But it seems that the reality is still unclear."
Zhao Kuo: "It's not that I'm confident, but...it's almost time."
What?
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhao Kuo suddenly gave up his position.
A ray of light, like a laser cutting across the night sky, with scarlet rays, struck directly at the man in the blood mist.
It was a barrel-thick scarlet light beam, shooting downwards at a 45-degree angle from the distant sky.
The person in the blood mist was also stunned, looking at the large hole in his body that was penetrated, and his body that was constantly decomposing and merging in the continuous scarlet light pillar.
Still expressionless, as if the dissolved body was not his own: "I have forgotten its existence, which exceeds the recovery ability of the immortality spell."
The calm voice was even more difficult to understand.
Everyone also looked up to the sky.
The night sky is very dark, but you can vaguely see the end of the light pillar. It is a huge monster like a mountain, with a mushroom-like head and a body covered with tentacles.
Demigod...Victor!
The existence equivalent to the immortal in Chapter 0.
Zhao Kuo actually went to find the demigod Victor. Zhao Kuo once joined forces with the White King of the Spirit Tribe and the Abyss Ghosts to help the demigod Victor expel Yixi, who was also a demigod.
Victor has inherited human emotions, so he can relate to other people and creatures like a human being.
Everyone's expressions couldn't help but become weird.
It was precisely because of this incident that Zhao Kuo lost the commander of the Mercenary City and left the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
The demigod Victor was thinking about Zhao Kuo's help, but it was their city of mercenaries that gave Zhao Kuo the title of sinner...
The people in the blood mist slowly melted away, and you could even hear his sigh: "Only the immortal can kill the immortal. It turns out that there are times when the immortality spell doesn't work."
It's like talking about a very mundane discovery.
The body of the bloody corpse turned into nothingness in the scarlet light beam, and even matter no longer existed.
The devil's whisper in everyone's ears also disappeared.
Zhao Kuo walked straight out without saying a word.
A group of people were left who looked somewhat embarrassed.
I don’t know how long it took before someone asked: “What is Zhao Kuo’s profession?”
"Although Victor possesses humanity, he cannot speak human language. It is simply impossible to communicate seamlessly."
But if we can't communicate smoothly, how can we cooperate so flawlessly?
"It's better to deal with the follow-up in the city. We can't leave any hidden dangers."
It was a busy night.
The people of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group were extremely complicated inside. They had a feeling of being punched in the chest, but it was so dull that they could not express it.
Outside the Mercenary City, on the road leading to the city gate.
Pochi slowly held his chin: "It's over."
"Then you can't blame me for not responding in time, it's because you were finished too quickly."
"Who can blame you?"
Then he turned towards the Emerald Forest and entered the forest in a flash.
Victor, who was as tall as a mountain in the distance, let out a happy baby cry and flicked his tentacles in a mighty manner. For him, hitting a small point thousands of miles away was similar to a human shooting an arrow target a hundred meters away.
Shen Yan also stood on the wall of the station, watching with dumbfounded eyes.
The scene just now.
For him, the third prologue is already unimaginable.
But for the entire indescribable world, perhaps the third prologue is just the beginning.
Moreover, Shen Yan has always been very confused as to why the professional level is called the prologue. Literally speaking, the prologue is just the beginning.
There was a commotion outside, but the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Regiment was incredibly peaceful.
Tonight, this may be the only pure land in the mercenary city.
Shen Yan looked at the group of children sleeping like small animals on the bed. Perhaps in this world, the less you know, the happier you will be. It's just that some people are not satisfied with ignorance.
He looked at Dudu again.
This kid didn't sleep, and looked out the window surly.
Shen Yan waited for a while before Zhao Kuo came back. It was almost morning.
Shen Yan thought for a moment and didn't know where to start. He seemed to have discovered that their ancestral hall could also play some unexpected role. Could it be regarded as a blessing from the ancestors?
Zhao Kuo, on the other hand, said: "There used to be countless cities on this land, but over a long period of time, many of them perished due to known or unknown reasons."
"For mercenaries, this night is just an ordinary night."
Perhaps even if the Mercenary City really dies, no one will find it a big surprise or unable to understand it, because too many such things have happened.
Shen Yan: "..."
My heart is so big that even the ocean cannot contain it.
only……
What is the truth of this world, and how many secrets are hidden in the dust.
Shen Yan sighed again, this is an indescribable world of infinite fear.
Perhaps...perhaps as written in an old document, the truth of the world is engraved on the fragments of the furnace of life, because only the contents on the fragments of the furnace of life cannot be modified.
While there was still some time, Shen Yan lay on the bed and observed with the scarlet sword of blasphemy.
This is an evil weapon. At the beginning of the Second Age, humans picked up fragments of the furnace of life and built it by embedding the fragments on the weapon. The purpose was to integrate the human soul into the evil weapon and achieve immortality like a heroic spirit.
Shen Yan stroked the fragment on the sword hilt. The inscription on it should be what the old documents said could not be modified.
But Shen Yan couldn't understand what was specifically written on it. Perhaps only an immortal who had a deeper understanding of the past could decipher it.
At this time, the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
This blood corpse incident seems very serious, but for the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group, only three people were injured.
One was the unlucky guy who was beaten to pieces by the "bloody corpse" with one punch.
One is the old man who was awakened in the third prologue.
And there was Mrs. Haylis, whose wounds looked like they had been tortured.
But Mrs. Hailis' answer about being held hostage made everyone a little confused.
Although that person is as evil as a devil, he also seems to be very direct. He doesn't even look down on the legend in the third prologue, and he would specifically torture a woman?
Look at the injury, it was obviously cut with one knife after another. !
