Dark Blood Age

Chapter 663: The Ghost Lord Strikes Out?

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The world in the darkness, the pitch darkness, even with a torch on, or with a flashlight, the light is limited only to a tiny range, a little farther away from the searching, still blackened, difficult to distinguish the direction.

If you want not to get lost, you have to find a clear reference. Undoubtedly, railways and roads are the best navigators, like blind people walking, so you don't have to worry about whether you can see further away, as long as you follow the direction of railways and roads, there will be no big mistakes.

Three days later, a group of pedestrians appeared on the G312 National Highway, not far from Changzhou, nervous and cautious, suppressed breathing, cautiously passed through the car gap blocked on the highway, occasionally, in the dark screen in the distance, they extinguished the only small flashlight on the front end of the team, cautiously knelt down, hid between the car door and the car door, held their breath, no sound came out.

When the silence is restored around them, they will touch the walls of the connected ropes to get back on the road, and if they encounter some open doors, they will also go in and search for them and take away everything they can use, especially food, water and clothes.

Nobody knows where they're coming from and where they're going, and they're like a weak little firefly moving in the dark, and the faint light could be swallowed up by the infinite darkness at any moment.

In the front section of the team, the smart fellow who served as the road opener stepped on a piece of hard stuff, hurriedly stopped, carefully turned on the flashlight, looked forward, sucked in a breath of cold air.

They encountered another corpse, more than twenty scattered on the road, on the roof of the car, and on both sides of the road, with horrible death forms, without a complete corpse, like a ragdoll that had been torn apart, 708.

Since it's not the first time we've met, and not too scared, it just raises a lot of vigilance.

But as they tried to cross the corpse, a cry from a baby under a half-cutted corpse took the whole team into great panic and despair.

“Block its mouth, or we'll all die! ”

“It's useless, it blocks the mouth, it also makes noise, preferably kill...”

“You're crazy, it's a child. Are you still human? ”

“Humanity? Do you want to take it? Otherwise it would still die here, sooner or later. ”

“Neither can that...”

“Which one is more important than dozens of our lives?" ”

……

Several people whispered and argued violently.

In front of the team, there was a beautiful woman whose eyes looked confused, as if she had just woken up from her sleep, and the cold wind blew her hair over her delicate face, giving her a bloody smell.

“Here they come! ”

That's the only thing she said, not very loud, but very chilly, like a millennium of freezing ice, making people feel cold for a while.

The team panicked, but there was no confusion, and most of them quickly concentrated in what seemed a safer place, a small group of people, about four or five, stood together with beautiful women, cold and staring at the dark depths.

Some are praying that the hope is not for other monsters, but for insects, because they have worms of good and evil, so that perhaps they still have a half chance of running into worms of good and escaping.

A tiny ice needle was gathering between the beautiful fingers of a beautiful woman, and she seemed confused as to why she was able to do so, looking at those ice needles with a complex eye.

Several others are also on the lookout, they can already feel movement on the ground, and energy fluctuations are even clearer, at least no less than five creatures, fast, very fast, there is definitely no escape to escape.

Ten seconds or eleven? Time passes so slowly and so quickly in the beating of the heart, and the darkness begins to reveal its raging flames. A man quickly raises several flames, burns dead trees and vehicles on both sides of the road, and lights up the battlefield so that humans with weak sights can better fight.

But the bright light dispersed a moment of darkness, and the group jumped sharply, just under ten meters in front of them, and there was one more person!

No one knew how he had appeared or when he had been standing there, and when they “asked” their eyes like the most powerful beautiful woman among them, they were surprised to find her too.

The thought circulation was just a matter of moments. The man in the red cape, wearing an ice-crystal armor, under the silver mask, could not distinguish between men and women and could not see his expression. It was just a cold atmosphere, and he looked at the six red beetles that were rushing in.

He held his left hand on the sheath, wrapped in compact and powerful ice crystal gloves, as if holding infinite power, motionless, while his right hand, when the six-foot red beetle broke through to more than 20 meters, lifted the handle of the knife, slowly pulled out the narrow knife in the sheath, the figure flashed, the next moment appeared between the insects.

The people in this team have never been in such a direct fight, have no power of ice, have no power of fire, fully fight with hard to hard power, faster than who, sharper than who, stronger than who!

The clear pupils of the beautiful girl gradually contracted, flashing the cloak and the battle knife between the insects, as if to awaken some sort of sleeping memory, perhaps just fragments of sporadic pieces, but finally a clear light appeared in her confused eyes.

The battle began ten seconds ago and ended three minutes later, during which very few people saw how he had killed six red beetles. He felt confused, his knife glistened, corroded mucus splattered, and his limbs and wreckage were thrown from time to time from the circle of battle, because they were too fast and too fierce, and one had to remind the hungry to think: What if it was a man who threw a leg?

When the last knife slanted to the sky and eventually stopped, the spectator's fears were immediately deterred by the corpse of the red beetle in one place, and the whole six red beetles were cut, and it was only in a violent way, with force, that he could see the strength and strength of the cloak's silver face!

The knife crossed an arc and flashed into the sheath. Goodbye, he raised his hand and fell. The bodies of the six red beetles that had just been on the ground suddenly disappeared. The crowd was even more surprised. The beautiful girl was no exception. She frowned and measured him, as if she were going to see something from the cape.

During that time, he did not say a word to them, nor did they ask him a word, as if they were doing irrelevant things.

The baby was crying again, and an older woman took it out of the body and pulled it into some kind of pain.

The cloak silver man, who was ready to turn around and leave, said softly: "You should thank him. ”

After that, he disappeared into the dark, without a trace or fluctuation.

The leader of the team realized that this person was attracted by the sound of a baby passing by! Even more so in their hearts, none of them would have found the process near them, if he but had a slight malice -

The result is that no one's bones can harden beyond the bug's crust, and that cold sword can easily slice their bodies like tofu without effort.

Only the beautiful woman was spectacular and frequent, and her eyes continued to faint and gradually began to precipitate, revealing the cold light.

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The same and similar thing happens frequently on Highway G213 and later on the highway.

A group of villagers roared like a strange six-legged creature, a red cloud through the ice light, slanted out of the darkness, the knife light staggered, the creature was almost instantly mutilated by five horses, one life whoop.

A fleeing team organized by a group of girls hit their heads against a group of red beetles nestled together in darkness, running down in screams, a red cloud through the ice light, spraying out from the top of the heads of the little girls, staggering the lights, several insects suddenly broke their bodies and lost their lives in Yellow Springs.

A young and old man's eyes were about to go down to Shanghai City, a long sigh of relief, but it was not yet time to rejoice, a few green fluorescent suckers flying off the channel descended from the sky, calmly surrounded the inside in the business car of Cesar trembling the whole family to do the work of a woodpecker, a red cloud through the ice light, floating shadow from the roof of the car, staggered light, seventy-eight stinging bug folding wings, convulsion death.

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A few days later, Chu Yunsheng had not yet arrived in Shanghai. There was already a red cloud outside the city through the ice light. Either it was killed from here or it was plundered from there. It came out of the dark. No one knew who he was, and no one had ever seen him touch. He attacked all kinds of creatures that were left alone. His movements were so bizarre that many people firmly believed it to be the ghost bishop. Other than that, there was no other possibility. Later, the military and the government believed a little, and constantly sent people to the ghost building to inquire.

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The old ghost sat restless for two days. He always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it. He often just sat down, and immediately a spiritual stood up again, and his face was much sluggish.

The new vicar bishop dedicated himself to organizing a party called Party for him to celebrate his life - his birthdays are said to be numerous, claiming to be due to the swallowing of many people, inviting many noble ladies, more beautiful young women, and handsome pupils.

This kind of party in Ghost House is very famous in Shanghai. Many upper celebrities tend to be like this. The people who raid the villages are like clouds. There is a loud name outside - Happy Ending Day! Leaked to the limit of despair, decadence, repression and other psychological distortions under the siege of the end, they gathered together to do all kinds of amazing things with the idea of having fun in time and dying after addiction.

The banquet gradually reached its climax, the old ghost swallowed a lot of wine in this fluttering compliment, and stared hazyly at the slutty figure in the pool, who was gradually progressing in the direction of the red strip of white flowers, feeling good, it loved this beauty, full of the primordial power of life, making it intoxicating.

“Goddamn sister, isn't it boring that you sit here at every party in earnest?” The new vice-bishop looked drunk, carrying a bottle of wine, wavering to a beautiful woman and sitting next to her.

The woman glanced at him coldly, coldly: “The Archbishop has many step-daughters, but don't forget, I am the first. ”

“Yes, yes, you are the first, His Holiness has spoiled you, but don't forget that your expression is not pleasant to his elders.” The new vice-bishop threatened in vain: "What have you said to anyone out there? If I were to tell the old bishop something, hey...”

The woman's eyebrows jumped, her eyes flashed a slight panic, but quickly calmed down, faintly: “I have always been faithful to the bishop, Godfather knows best. What have I said, you can tell him the old man, see if he can believe? ”

The new vice-bishop snorted coldly, his heart said, what are you pretending to be? When I get the bishop ready, see if you still have a hard mouth! Why don't you just lie down and I'll be in my den!

If I don't show you a lesson today, why don't you let your tail stir up in the sky?

To think of it, he was drunk, he held the woman by force, glanced at her, then turned his head and said, “My lord, I heard rumors outside the two days, some say that we ghost gods are not afraid of anyone, fear only one person. ”

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Don't ask me anything, I just want more! But there's really only one chapter tomorrow, you can't hurt anyone who stays up the night code.

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