Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 127 Tear the shells by hand

In the military camp fifteen kilometers outside Arkham City.

"How's the situation over there? Is there still no movement?" Pigou asked.

The liaison officer who was summoned immediately said: "According to Lieutenant Colonel Norton's report, they suffered some superhuman attacks after nightfall, but they were quickly dealt with by the army. They have officially entered the city government to take over Arkham, and there is no other question."

"Are you sure this is a message from Lieutenant Colonel Norton?" Charle asked on the side.

The liaison officer said: "We use specially encrypted communication, and there is a special password that only Lieutenant Colonel Norton knows, so there should be no problem."

Char turned to look at Pigou and said, "This is not quite right."

Pigou said calmly: "No matter what, we will see the outcome tomorrow morning."

"How are your people?" Pigou asked.

Charle said with a smile: "It's already a little out of control."

"That's good."

On the watchtower on the southeast side outside the barracks.

Barlow, who was wearing casual clothes, looked in Arkham's direction with deep eyes.

"I heard that there are many urban legends here."

In the dark night, a random sharp voice sounded.

Barlow turned his head and saw a long-faced young man with a feminine temperament and golden curly hair who did not know when he appeared on the tower. He held a small knife in his hand and trimmed his nails carefully.

Barlow nodded slightly: "It's a forgotten place, where many monsters that are not tolerated by the world live there."

"It's true! I read some information about Arkham, and it's nothing more than that. It's just a group of rumors that have been fabricated and have no basis." The feminine young man looked disbelieving.

Barlow did not explain: "I know your ability, Crowe, but I want to warn you, don't ruin our overall investigation plan because of yourself."

"Hmph, I hope it's as interesting as you say."

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Going all the way south along Peabody Avenue, you can see everywhere on this street, the heads of which were bitten off by monsters, or the bodies that were burned to charcoal, and the weapons scattered all over the place.

Seeing such a scene, Ross raised his mouth slightly and asked, "Tell me, what expression will they have when they see such a scene tomorrow?"

"Emmm... must be very happy." Lilith said with a smile.

"Haha, as expected of my Lilith."

Just when the two of them came to the edge of the public square, Lilith felt a burst of extremely powerful air pressure directly blowing herself back several steps.

But when she regained her senses, she found that the master had disappeared.

Just then she heard a loud bang.

This is... the sound of tanks firing shells.

Looking forward, I happened to see Ross standing in front of the residential building on the left, holding a completely deformed iron lump in his hand, and he didn't know what shape it was originally.

In the square, the four people who had massacred the soldiers were also startled by the sound of the cannon.

Turning his head hastily, he happened to see a cool, elegant and deadly figure.

They could clearly feel just now that the running speed of this existence was even faster than the firing speed of cannonballs.

The streamlined body shape, indestructible carapace, ferocious barbs and horns all declare his strength and danger.

Whoosh!

The man flicked his hand casually, and the iron lump in his hand was like a small stone thrown casually, directly passing through the remaining armor of the tank, smashing the soldiers hidden inside into a pulp.

It was he who fired this shell with a broken tank just now, trying to pull a few backs before he died.

Seeing this casual flick, the eyes of the four people tightened for a while. They are all professionals in the industry, so you can tell if there is a shot.

They are well aware of the terrifying muscle strength required to achieve such accuracy at a distance of 100 meters, and to throw a warhead weighing [-] to [-] kilograms with such force.

"Lil, are you okay?" Mark asked tentatively.

Among the four, Eliel was the best in the flesh.

Lil shook his head: "If...if I can become three times stronger, maybe it can be."

Hearing this, the other three fell silent.

At this time, the figure gradually walked towards this side.

For a moment, a terrifying sense of oppression hit his face. This feeling seemed like a group of children looking up at a high mountain.

"This... this has at least level [-] strength... not level [-]!" Kenneth said with a pale face.

"What should I do? Is this guy an enemy or a friend? Is he from the army?" Chambers panicked.

Just as they were talking, a scene appeared that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

I only saw that this person was still on the other side of the square 100 meters away in the last blink of an eye, and in the next blink of an eye, he seemed to take a step, spanning a distance of [-] meters in an instant, and came in front of five people.

Facing such horror, they didn't even have the room to react, and they didn't even have the desire to resist.

"When did Arkham hide such a terrifying existence?" The four people thought at the same time.

Just when the four of them felt flustered and overwhelmed, a familiar voice sounded.

"It seems that Coase didn't do a good job, why did he leave a hidden danger."

Hearing this voice, the four people were stunned for a moment, and then the fear of the unknown in their hearts dissipated like an ebb tide.

"Mr. Mayor?" Chambers asked tentatively.

Ross nodded slightly, his voice was no different from his usual easy-going.

"Why is your face so pale? Are you hurt? My dear citizen."

Hearing this, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, because at least this was an acquaintance they knew, and they had chosen to obey the mayor, at least they didn't have to worry about their lives.

But immediately, their hearts were filled with awe.

At the last meeting, they only knew that the mayor was very strong, much stronger than Lilith, but they couldn't imagine that the mayor... could become so strong, and even completely change the structure and shape of the body!

This is completely beyond human ability.

"Wait... the blood of the ancient god... the reward..."

In an instant, the four of them seemed to have figured out something at the same time, and their hearts beat faster and faster, causing bouts of dry mouth.

They seem to have thought of something incredible.

They thought that the drop of ancient god's blood promised by Ross was something that Ross dug out from the dungeon maze through the mayor's right.

But at this time, they thought... that drop of ancient god's blood was the mayor's own blood!

Ross seemed to have seen through their thoughts, and said in a satisfied tone: "You are not stupid."

!!!

After hearing Rose's confession, the four felt their limbs trembling constantly.

The ancient gods are the existences in ancient legends, the source of superpowers in this world, and can even be said to be the ancestors of human beings, the most powerful and mysterious existences in this world.

And now...their mayor is actually an ancient god! ?

(End of this chapter)