Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 122 The beginning of the hunt

568 Marsh Street, Hindwar Plastic Surgery Hospital.

Arkham's most outstanding and famous plastic surgery doctor, Garrison Hindvall stood at the door of the plastic surgery clinic, watching the passing patrol troops.

"Go back to your house!" Two passing soldiers yelled directly at Hindvar with their guns.

Hindvar returned to the house without changing his face, and closed the door.

The two soldiers expressed their satisfaction, and took out the butter bread they had snatched from the honey restaurant from their bags and ate it.

Sindvall's plastic surgery clinic is less than 50 meters away from Rose's home, and he can clearly see several battles that took place in Rose's house.

After the group of crazy witches rushed into the mayor's house, just like the Hand of Chaos before, they completely disappeared.

As the first of the six people to know the true power of Ross, he did not have any resistance to the previous meeting, but accepted the rule of the new mayor with great joy.

Because he knows that only such a mayor is qualified and capable of managing Arkham today.

In silence, Schindvall turned and walked to the basement of the cosmetic surgery clinic.

At this time, in the basement, there are various containers in full bloom, and each container is filled with a light yellow preservative.

And in the embalming agent are human faces.

"So, whose face should I use today?" Hindvar said, taking off his "face" casually, revealing a hideous face full of terrifying scars.

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Time passed slowly in a weird atmosphere.

Soon, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

Today, the central area of ​​Arkham is extraordinarily deserted, yet extraordinarily lively.

Because the citizens who used to walk on the streets were forced to stay at home by the army, the public square where children could run freely in the past has become a barracks, the streets are full of soldiers, and the air in the entire central area is filled with the smell of killing and gunpowder.

"Damn Rogge! Why haven't you come back yet!" Lieutenant Colonel Norton, who had a sperm on his brain, said violently in the city hall.

Daryl on the side said obsequiously: "Sir, don't worry, Captain Rogge is on his way back. I heard that he brought you six beautiful girls, all of whom are only sixteen or seventeen years old."

Hearing this, Norton's eyes lit up first, but then he couldn't help but think of Lilith's dignified, elegant, and saintly posture in his mind, which made him uncontrollably have a strong desire to blaspheme.

"Don't wait for him now! Take my personal guards and go find Los Arkham!"

"We lost 120 brave soldiers today. I am sure that Los Arkham is colluding with the cult to attack us. I will execute this traitor now!"

After finishing speaking, Lieutenant Colonel Norton turned around and left with his five personal guards.

These five personal guards were assigned to him by his father, and they were all genetic warriors with level [-].

With such a defensive ability, as long as he doesn't die, he can definitely guarantee that he will survive until the end of the mission.

Of course, the premise is not to die.

Apart from these five people, he also took [-] elites who were fully armed with sharp knives.

Instead of stopping the stupid guy, Daryl turned around and called Danny.

"How's it going?"

"The first batch is over. I have changed my clothes and started to return. I will lead the team myself." Danny's calm and deep voice sounded.

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At this time, Ross had just finished his dinner and was lying comfortably on Lilith's knee pillow, receiving Lilith's massage.

Carrington's voice sounded: "Master, the bugs are here."

Luo Sien said: "Notice, the hunting night can begin."

Two minutes later, the door that had just been repaired at Ross's house was violently kicked open again.

"Hey! Who did my family provoke?" Rose sighed and stood up.

Just when he got up, he saw Norton striding in with a group of soldiers. Before Ross could speak, he pulled out his pistol and shouted loudly: "Los Arkham! I am sure that you are colluding with the cult and killing the soldiers of the empire. I am now According to the laws of the empire, you will be shot on the spot!"

As soon as the voice fell, the soldiers around him raised their guns.

At this moment, Lilith hurried forward to stand in front of Ross, and said with a stubborn face, "With me here, none of you will try to hurt my husband."

"It's really infatuation!"

Norton stepped forward with a smile: "I like infatuated women, in fact, there are other ways to save your husband's life."

"What?" Lilith asked tentatively.

Norton walked over with a smile, but before he could speak, a soldier behind hurried in with a pale face: "Sir! Sir! It's not good! It's not good!"

Norton, who was about to succeed, suddenly turned dark, turned his head and asked gloomyly, "What's the matter?"

"Attack! We've been attacked by metahumans!"

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In the darkness of night, on the west side of Kewen Street, a team of five was standing furtively outside an alley.

It was faintly visible that a soldier was dragging a good-looking woman in her 30s into the alley.

"Hurry up! There will be patrols in a while!" The soldiers waiting outside whispered.

In the alley, the pale women kept struggling and pleading.

She just came out to put away the signboard of her hotel, but she never expected to be dragged here by these five soldiers.

She never imagined that the soldiers of the empire were so disgusting.

The well-built soldier skillfully took off his pants, and then began to tear the women's clothes. It seemed that he had done many similar things.

"Be good, or I'll kill your whole family right now!" the soldier said in a low voice.

When the woman heard this, her body was trembling with fright, and she gradually gave up resistance.

"That's right!" The soldier stepped forward proudly, under the moonlight, his face was set off like a devil.

"Sure enough, the devil is not in hell, but in the world."

At this time, an ethereal voice came.

"Who!?" Da Bing pulled out his gun instantly.

puff!

A black shadow flashed past, and the woman suddenly felt a burst of warm liquid splashing on her face.

The flustered pupils gradually regained focus, just in time to see that the soldier's head was gone, and the blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain.

Kenneth, a private detective with glasses, slowly stepped out of the shadows.

At this time, his entire left arm became a demon covered with scales and sparks.

At this time, the demon's mouth was full of blood, and he chewed and swallowed the man's head.

"It's comfortable, but the human head is the best." The horned demon made a cheerful voice.

The woman asked tentatively, "Mr. Yas?"

Kenneth nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Thomson, don't be afraid, these damned fellows won't be able to see the sun of tomorrow anymore."

After speaking, with a wicked smile on his face, he strolled out of the alley.

(End of this chapter)