I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 51 51. Isn’t he a Venerable?

Bloody Street.

When the end comes, in the face of death and blood, the evil of human nature is released to the extreme.

Screaming and laughing, roaring and lamenting, some of the people who failed to escape from hell were waiting in fear for death, while others began to indulge in their last joy.

"Shua——"

The knife passed by smoothly, and the head of the man with red eyes flew into the air. The headless corpse slowly knelt down with blood splattering, snap -

"Ah!" The desperate woman in messy clothes in the corner screamed subconsciously, but she quickly covered her mouth and trembled all over, looking at the man in black robe by the window in horror.

The man in black robe wearing a red peach mask swung the knife neatly, leaned over and put his wrist in front of the man's forehead, and the semi-transparent aura quietly disappeared into the bracelet.

"The amount is still too small, far from enough." Mu Qingtong said indifferently, frowning slightly as he stood up and looked out the window at the bloody streets littered with corpses.

"Bang--"

There was a soft sound, and she looked back. It was the woman in the corner who accidentally got up to pick up the baby and accidentally hit the lamp.

When the woman saw the man in black robe, fear completely took over her heart. Without hesitation, she held the child in her arms and ran out the door with all her strength.

But in the next moment, the man in black robe flashed directly in front of her, with a bloody red knife on the side of her neck. She stood in fear and completely lost hope of living. She hugged the baby tightly in her arms, her lips trembled and she closed her eyes in preparation for death.

But the expected flying of heads never came.

The woman narrowed her eyes in confusion. The man in black robe, wearing a strange red peach mask, seemed to have stopped moving when he was being raped.

“The coward draws his sword against the innocent, and the weak draws his sword against the even weaker.”

The extremely disappointed sneer of his junior classmate echoed in Mu Qingtong's ears, "Mu Qingtong, I look down on you!"

Her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something, and her thin eyebrows were sometimes frowned and sometimes relaxed.

When the woman saw that the man in black robe was not moving, she became stiff and did not dare to move.

Sudden.

"Forget it, I'll leave you alone."

The man in black robe said something coldly to himself, put away his knife and jumped out of the window.

With cold sweat on her forehead, the woman leaned against the wall and slowly slid down. After a long time, she murmured: "Thank you."

Mu Qingtong started slashing mode along the street. People who have lost their minds have different symptoms. Some will commit suicide, some will go crazy and kill, and some will bite people like zombies. Normal people on these streets There are almost no people left.

Ten minutes later, she saw the building of Pingshan Hospital, but before approaching, she took out a transparent glass box from her arms.

There was a purple prism with countless facets floating in the box. The texture and luster looked like an amethyst with starlight. The next moment, it suddenly collapsed into a swastika-shaped stream of purple mist, and two seconds later it converged into purple prisms. stone.

This goes on and on.

This is one of her trump cards. It is still in the experimental stage, and there are many terrible unknown risks if it is used.

She originally planned to collect enough evil souls to expand the sample size and perfect all the bugs before using them, but unfortunately, the life or death of that idiot Xia Feng is now uncertain.

"It's time to take a risk."

She left the Bloody Street three hours ago, took out this trump card from the laboratory, and then returned to the Bloody Street. However, she did not expect that the appearance of the Bloody Street would change within a short time.

She originally wanted to collect more evil spirits, but it was obviously a drop in the bucket.

She took a deep breath and sighed softly: "Mr. Xia, I hope you're not dead yet."

While thinking, she flew towards Pingshan Hospital.

*

Above the surging sea of ​​evil clouds, a golden vertical line split out of thin air in the space, and quickly expanded into a high gate.

A dozen men and women wearing bloody robes and windbreakers walked out one after another, each with a bone-white mark engraved between their eyebrows.

Master Jiu squatted down in his sandals, slid off his red-heart sunglasses with his fingers and looked down at the ground. He was amazed: "As expected of the central city of District 51, it's really big. I like big ones."

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the sea of ​​clouds below, and everyone looked back.

"Joker, why are you so slow?" Master Jiu frowned.

The clown stood still and said helplessly: "Master Jiu, something has changed."

"You won't let the intruder run away, will you?" The strong blue tiger grinned and said in a rough tone.

"Run away?" The clown glanced at Lan Hu and said sarcastically: "What? Why don't Lan Hu go and have a head-on confrontation with that venerable man?"

Lan Hu looked slightly stunned and looked suspiciously, "Venerable?"

The clown sneered and briefly told the story of the disaster.

"When I finally followed him out, the Spade man and Yan Xujia had disappeared. Yan Xujia was probably dead."

After listening to the clown's words, Lan Hu felt ridiculous and snorted coldly: "You said that Spade Man is a Venerable, but has he shown the strength of a Venerable?"

"He drank seventy glasses of strong alcohol." The clown said solemnly.

"Tsk~" Lan Hu grinned and tutted, "You use this to judge his strength? What if he did something clever? I think both you and Mino were fooled by him."

The clown also sneered. He felt more and more stupid about this stupid tiger, and twitched his lips, "Mino used his ability to personally detect it. His whole body is undetectable. Who can do this except the Venerable?"

"Okay! Shut up, everyone!" Master Jiu shouted coldly.

Lan Hu opened his mouth and closed it again.

Master Jiu looked at the clown: "If he is really a Venerable, why was he kicked down by Boss Yu when he first entered the Disaster Realm? And he was still unable to resist the Disaster Realm's capture?"

"." The clown hesitated. He actually wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger. The Spade Man wanted to come in and have fun, so he didn't resist.

But looking at the calm eyes of the companions around him, he knew that it was useless to say more.

He even doubted whether he had really been tricked by the Spade Man.

"Probably. Not right?" He was suspicious in his heart.

"If he is truly a venerable person, he cannot be indifferent to what is happening here."

Master Jiu chuckled and put on his red-heart sunglasses again, "Ignore him for now, the time has come. Blue Tiger, let the Kongers start to self-destruct."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up playfully: "Our Shen'e Society will take over this city."

*

"Have you found anyone?"

Near Pingshan Hospital, Daochang Chen and Freya met.

"No, what about you?" Freya frowned.

"nor."

Daochang Chen sighed and said helplessly, "These two little guys are probably dead. It's because of their bad luck. They have to come to the bloody street, so there's no one to blame."

Freya fell into silence. She finally found a swordsman genius who could excite her, but it was just gone?

"It's a pity that Mr. Xia, who is so talented, could not become a disciple of my Sunflower Sword Sect. It is a pity." Daochang Chen sighed again.

"Don't regret your sunflower sword. Look at the sky." Freya said in a serious tone, "We should find a place to hide."

I saw the continuous dark cloud-like evil beasts in the sky beginning to squeeze and shrink against each other.

This is a sign of an explosion. Once these twenty Konge explode, the power will sweep from the Bloode Street area to cover the entire city within a few seconds.

By then, this city will be a paradise for evil beasts, and at least half of ordinary people will die in the process of evil.

"Buzz-buzz-"

Squeezing, the dark clouds in the sky are still squeezing, and finally let out a sharp and tooth-piercing hiss.

"The countdown is on, let's go back to the disaster prevention cave and hide for a while."

"Yes." Freya nodded and was about to turn around, but suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky with a slightly stunned expression.

“Wait, wait—what do you think that is?!”