Since no target was found, the giant infected tore at the destroyed corpses wantonly, and countless faces emerged and then hid.
Whether it was a human being or an infected person, she would not let him go. The saint in front of her, who was finally put on the altar, had completed her revenge.
Red liquid fell from her eyes, and it was unclear whether it was blood or her tears.
But even so, she is still an infected person affected by the curse, and she is also the enemy he needs to deal with now.
Looking through the curse seal, Jiang Chenchuan slowly pulled out the sword hidden in the cane. When he looked carefully, he could vaguely see the light entwining on it, one green and one yellow, which happened to be the serial number of Jiang Chenchuan's body.
Only by corresponding sequences can the relics play their greatest role.
Of course, the sword in his hand is not a relic, but an imitation relic that has been transformed by the Atlas Alchemy Institute.
For this journey, even Professor Hyman participated in the design and production, and completed the modification of the staff sword before departure.
It had not been used before, and Jiang Chenchuan thought it was not time to use it. Now it seems that the time is just right.
"Click——"
The pointer on the pocket watch stagnated for a moment, and the sword blade wrapped with the power of awakening slowly lifted up. With all the strength in his body tense, he aimed the sword tip at the location of the curse seal mark.
It is said that the curse seal is a crucial part of the curse. Once destroyed, although it cannot harm the life immediately, it can also cause it to suffer severe damage in a short period of time.
For Baras, it was just a moment. He didn't even know when Jiang Chenchuan took action. When he reacted, he heard heart-rending roars coming from the altar.
As if he had an unsolvable nightmare, he saw the blood spreading from the giant infected person's body, as well as the terror brought by the ferocious face.
But in comparison, Jiang Chenchuan was too small. Even if it knew someone was attacking it, it couldn't move its body to look at its feet.
The huge body that he hates so much but has to rely on is the most despairing look. The human part has been annihilated by the curse, and from now on, he can only live as a monster.
The giant infected person raised his feet and stepped around, causing the entire altar to crack and break.
To be precise, even she didn't know where Jiang Chenchuan was.
So when she saw Jiang Chenchuan, it was already too late. The sharp sword wind carried the awakening and burst out with amazing power, splitting the entire huge body open, revealing the wrapped heart.
Countless spells were wrapped around his beating heart. This wave of power was like splitting a river, which shocked Barras. He had thought that he could not defeat Jiang Chenchuan, and also thought about his strength.
But I didn't expect that he could actually do it to this extent.
"Then...is he still a human?"
Barras felt frightened by his naive and bold idea of killing Jiang Chenchuan. He patted his chest lightly, but luckily, they were not real enemies now.
However, the current Saintess Altar is a chaotic battlefield, with various liquids mixed together, and countless corpses swallowed by the Saint. After Jiang Chenchuan's attack, they were all freed from the shackles of the giant infected.
Even the entire venue was dyed red.
Jiang Chenchuan landed on the infected person's body. He looked sullen, seeing that she was split in half and her heart was almost destroyed, but she could still move slowly.
"Is the vitality... so strong?"
Jiang Chenchuan whispered.
As he said this, he didn't dare to stop for a moment. This time he would win because he made a sudden attack in an instant. If she was given a chance to fight back, she would probably leave some wounds on her body.
"Pa bang bang..."
The applause that came from nowhere seemed to be praising Jiang Chenchuan for a wonderful battle.
Yuan Sin had done the same thing more than once, and Jiang Chenchuan had no intention of paying attention to him for the time being.
After confirming that the infected person's life was overdrawn and incapable of action, Jiang Chenchuan felt relieved a little.
He jumped off the platform, picked up the recycling box that had just been placed here, and began to search for infected people. Anyone who came into contact with the relics had a chance of being bewitched and infected.
At that time, Jiang Chenchuan speculated whether the corpse would be hidden inside this giant body.
But after searching carefully and getting himself dirty, he found nothing.
"There's none……"
His hopes were all in vain, and Jiang Chenchuan was a little disappointed. Except for the altar, he also checked all the places in front and back, and found nothing related to the relics.
Before Jiang Chenchuan could take a breath, he saw Barras running towards him.
"Evel! We should go!"
Barras looked worried.
"how?"
"I don't know what's going on, but I saw a large group of mutated infected people coming towards us."
It is estimated that the death of the giant infected people attracted the attention of the city. Those infected people came up in groups. Someone was probably organizing to come up to confirm the condition of the altar.
Once faced head-on, they do no good.
"Evel, what should we do?"
Now Baras has completely obeyed Jiang Chenchuan's orders, as if as long as he stays with Jiang Chenchuan, he will not experience despair.
"No relics were found, we'd better leave first."
After thinking briefly, Jiang Chenchuan said to Barras.
Slowly raising the Spear of Palutru in his hand, he fired directly at the wall. The next second, a door emitting light appeared in front of them.
"Sure enough, this gun is magical..."
Barras couldn't help but sigh.
Probably not wanting to talk too much, Jiang Chenchuan carried the box and walked in, followed closely by Barras.
I felt dizzy again, as if the entire space around me had undergone tremendous changes.
"You...can really come back! It turns out that this gun is so magical!"
Hearing da Silva's exclamation in his ears, Jiang Chenchuan slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was the familiar da Silva study room. The light on the door behind them gradually dimmed.
"Put away the Spear of Palutru first."
Jiang Chenchuan said calmly, seeming to be freed from the side effects quickly, but Barras was not so lucky. He was a gun wielder, and coupled with the change in space transfer, he suddenly felt dizzy, nauseated and vomiting.
He sat on the sofa and calmed down for a while before gradually returning to normal.
When the two guns merged into one again, both Barras and Da Silva could feel that the pressure exerted on themselves had weakened a lot, and they could breathe fresh air.
When you can get something easily, it means you have to pay a corresponding price.
