Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 2801: Blood Labyrinth

Previous infections of the Taotie virus were confined to the general “soldier bee” and “worker bee” population.

These brains have been “purified” to a void many times, such as naive and simple guys like children, who are most vulnerable to all kinds of psychotropic drugs.

However, with the repeated experiments and mutations of the Puppet King, the target of the Taotie virus gradually escalated from ordinary Anglicans to special professionals, such as sweepers, purifiers, lurkers and low- and middle-ranking commanders of the Divine Blessing Army, all of whom could not be spared.

And this time, the highest-ranking saint who turned into a corpse ghost turned out to be a priest.

Nearly all priests, purified by blood, firm in faith and sanctified in thought, perform "holy light rituals” for a large number of the Allies, monitor the ideological dynamics of thousands of people and guard against the infinite demons, are at the core of a battle unit.

In the case of the Chasing Light, there is only one “high priest” and two “small priests” on a large battleship, even higher in rank than the captain, first mate and fire controller and belonging to the true manager.

What is happening is that one of the “little priests” was infected with the Taotie virus, fell into some sort of... reinforcing mutant version of the ogre, and devoured the fingers and entire face of his top boss, the only “high priest”, spreading the virus all the way to the depths of the power compartment.

This is a very rare episode of infection of the Philanthropy.

This is also why the Night Fork Squad, a black squad that is easily inactive and cursed, first arrived at the Pursuit.

“Let me tell you something, you saints, it's stupid. ”

It still maintains the pride of the immortals and the memory of the Empire. “The dark dreams” in the hearty voice of the Yunhai are always accompanied by a cold irony. “There is also a saying that" the colour of food is also ", and there is a saying that" the appetite is not better than the neglect ". The enjoyment of appetite and tasting delicious food is the natural instinct of mankind. How can it be prohibited? Even if you only eat these flavors from birth, like chewing wax paste, you can barely stop your taste buds. Once the taste buds are opened, it's like a flood, it's impossible to clean up, it's completely unstoppable.

“What good people, what priests, huh, taste the sweet taste of human flesh, not throw the so-called faith and loyalty out of the clouds?

“If you tasted all the rare dishes in the first place, like our fairy practitioners, and you had ‘immunity', how could you infect the Taotie virus, and you couldn't possibly be so crazy about human flesh? ”

Several purifiers and squad commanders of sweepers, squeezing into a small cabin just behind them, the heart of the Cloud Sea said unscrupulous and treacherous words, leaving them stuck, not knowing how to cope.

Their stagnation makes the heart of the clouds even more exciting.

It was as if he had fallen into the depths of the Alliance as a fairy practitioner, and all the fun was “bullying” these puppets.

“Why be shocked? ”

Yunhai's heart is getting brighter and brighter, even the black mist hidden in front of his eyes is briefly thin, revealing a pair of clear and cynical eyes, “Don't you think so in your heart? ‘How can a priest who believes in the most resolute and virtuous people and is blessed with holy light all the time be attracted to flesh and become a pathetic carnivore? What is wrong with our faith and our holy light?'! Didn't you think so? Don't you want to taste the blood? ”

The purifiers and sweepers glanced at the bottom of their eyes and shocked and panicked. They forced themselves to step back and squeeze into the door.

“Ha, you're scared, which means you not only have thoughts, but also subtle emotions. ”

The cloud sea narrows its eyes and the mist in front of it turns into two whirlpools, a thick and gentle voice, full of the smell of enchantment and evil, "it's a paradox —— you know what the paradox is? Your chiefs can't control the entire Alliance with a bunch of idiots with no brains, and then the whole universe, and they have to activate some... a little smarter people.

“But as long as someone is a little smarter, faced with an intricate environment, absorbing a great deal of information and data, they always generate their own thoughts and emotions, which in turn cast doubt on everything around them.

“So, the Inquisition Authority is supposed to be the institution against heresy, but the idiots who enter this institution are most likely to become smart, emotional, learn to hide themselves in front of the Holy Light, become… suspicious of the whole world, ‘corrupt’ into new heresy.

“I can feel that you're about to turn into heretics, even ghosts, and I have experience in that, really, I can smell the smell coming from your brain, the hard hidden, brain-wave smell —— are you sure you're not infected by the Taotie virus? ”

The constant twitches on the faces of the purifiers and sweepers are so strong that they cannot be concealed.

“Over the past three years, members of the Heterogeneous Interrogation Service have a 11.4 per cent chance of falling into heresy, far more than any other institution within the Alliance. ”

Yunhai's heart did not let go of these poor purifiers and sweepers. The laughter in the corner of his mouth grew stronger, tearing the beautiful face apart a little twisted. “Whether this is a 'heretical interrogation bureau’ or a 'heretical training school’ is ridiculous!

“Hey, have you ever wondered, in fact, that you're just some kind of 'experiment', and that the superiors recruited you to the Inquisition Bureau just depends on how long you've been struggling to become heretics? ”

The purifiers and sweepers, their faces shattered and their faces almost collapsed.

“Ha ha, I lied to you, 11.4% of the numbers are just nonsense, nothing like that, just a harmless little joke with you. ”

Yunhai's smile remained the same, but he put his finger on his brain and stroked it down his throat again, softly, "But you're not doing very well in this joke, which means that in the near future you'll be swept away by our Night Fork Squad, just like your predecessors.

“See how long you rookies can last this time! ”

The purifiers and sweepers were finally unbearable, crumbling, whimpering from the depths of their throats, full of confusion, suspicion and despair.

Looks like, even if Yunhai didn't “clean” them, they all meant something to themselves.

“Enough, stop playing. ”

Chu Zhiqiao watched Yunhai's heart fool the "rookies” of these ordinary sweeping troops until now, and only faded away. “Seven stars have sent details, battle plans and topographical maps of the bottom reactor area to the red pig. The infected little offering should hide in the heart of the bottom reactor area, but there are at least two or three hundred carnivores beside him. Note that it is the starship's real power output area, try not to drag Drungo. ”

“When did I ‘go fuck myself’? ”

Yunhai looked at his slender and long ten fingers and said, “I've always been a mouthful, I don't do it. You should talk to" Giant Spirit. "”

“Cut the crap, let's go! ”

Chu Zhiqiao swept away those stubborn wooden chickens, slightly trembling purifiers and sweepers and glanced, "Your troops stay outside on guard, don't let anyone in and out, and at the same time block all the information and ripples in it from spreading further, understand?

“Red Pig, Black Dream, let's go! ”

Chu Zhiqiao gently slapped the round spider chariot and swept it deep into the power compartment.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

Yunhai's heart truly mumbled, following in the footsteps of the dawn, “You think I'm your pet too? ”

The deeper you go into the power compartment, the dimmer the light becomes, the denser the steam is ejected from the ruptured pipeline, and the more bloody the steam is.

They were like entering a fog-ridden steel forest, quickly unable to distinguish between East and West and between North and South, and unable to see half the purifiers and sweepers.

There was a “whining" gasp, and a pointy, fine cry.

“Tick, tick, tick. ”

Occasionally, some water beads fall from high altitude, splashing on their helmets and armor, touching them with one hand, is sticky blood.

Chu Zhiqiao suddenly stopped.

Open the mist in front, half lying on the ground was a crippled corpse, half devoured.

“Ah!”

However, as she squatted to prepare for the examination, the “corpse" suddenly opened its eyes, screaming with stinging screams and pounding towards her.

“Whoa, whoa! ”

Chu Zhiqiao's eyes didn't blink, his right hand raised dozens of fine, hairy shadows, instantly cut the corpse into dozens of equally sized pieces, scattered all over the floor.

“Ah!

“Ahhh! ”

More carnivores came out of the mist, behind distorted power lines, under rusty reactors.

This “soldier bee” and “worker bee” converted to a carnivore, even though it increased its power dozens of times with a strong appetite, is still not enough to cause any trouble for Chu Zhizhi's “ultimate weapon” of this grade, but only slightly obstructs her gaze and footsteps.

Chu Zhiqiao walked idly in the bloody rain, releasing his killing instinct like a breath.

But just after she killed hundreds of dead eaters in a row, the surrounding environment became strange sometime.

The mist, originally made up of white steam, turns bright bloody.

The light grey pipes around and the rusty reactor turned into some kind of bloody giant beast.

Her feet were trapped deep in the bloody sea of the Dead Mountain, and a pair of hands without skin, only muscles and bones, stretched out of the bloodstream, dragged her legs desperately, even swam up like a python, wrapped around her limbs, fingers pulled her cleavage hard, and tried to drill into the crystal armor.

“Hungry, hungry! ”

Chu Zhiqiao heard countless ghost crying wolf howls.

Countless pairs of red gorilla eyes emerged from the mist, staring straight at her, underneath her eyes were miserable white teeth, giving a cold glow.

Thousands of dead eaters surrounded her from up, down, left and right.

Even some of the ghosts dragged their intestines and hung them upside down from the air, revealing a reversible grin on her.