Chapter 35 Bloody Massacre
"Xue Tu, you are still as noisy as ever, but compared to others, I like you more." The voice came from the prison guard, but the prison guard did not speak. It looked extremely weird, but Xue Tu seemed to have long been accustomed to the appearance of the person opposite him, so he did not care.
"Black Thorn, let me go now! I can't wait to have a good fight!"
"Xue Tu, before I release you, I want to convey the boss's words. He said that our organization does not care about the religious beliefs of its members, but the religion you founded has been attracting too much attention recently."
As soon as these words came out, Xue Tu immediately laughed with an ambiguous meaning, "Hehehe, didn't the boss say that it would be more convenient for us to act if we had an open organization to cover us up?"
"But you've been going too far lately. If you don't stop, the boss will send Two-faced to deal with you. You should know that Two-faced's ability can completely restrain you, so you have to think it through."
Xue Tu seemed to be really afraid of the man called Two-Faced. When the name Two-Faced was uttered by the unknown entity who controlled the prison guards, the evil thoughts filled with the smell of blood that had been emanating from Xue Tu suddenly subsided, and he looked like an ordinary prisoner.
Three breaths later, Xue Tu's voice sounded again. This time he became much calmer and said, "Okay! This time I will be more restrained and let my men keep a low profile. But one day I will kill the Boss and Two-Face and sacrifice them to the great Taro Fama!"
"Hmph, whatever you want. It doesn't matter to me whether the Boss and Two-Face are dead or alive. I'm just warning you because I like you in the organization. The high priest you found as the face of the religion has been restless recently since you were captured. It seems that he no longer wants to be your puppet."
“Hehehe, if you don’t want to be a puppet, then die! Anyway, there are so many people who want to be a puppet, and he is not a shortage of one. It’s just ridiculous that these guys haven’t figured out that for the great Tarot Fama, only blood and sacrifice are the basis. Between the high priest and the ordinary member, who can gain the favor of the great Tarot Fama? It all depends on personal sacrifice and blood of killing, not status!”
After conveying the words of the unknown organization's leader, Black Thorn controlled the prison guard and walked towards Xue Tu. But at this moment, a stream of scorching flames suddenly poured into the cell from outside the door, and instantly devoured the prison guard's body as if it had life, completely burning the prison guard's flesh and skin. Only a black skeleton fell to the ground, and it was impossible to recognize the appearance of the prison guard just now.
The flames gradually condensed and turned into Cang Yan, the captain of the secret mobile team . He took a look at the corpse of the prison guard, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he looked at Xue Tu who was still trapped in the cell and the metal restraints.
However, just when he was about to speak, a small black spike pierced out from his chest. Looking at the black spike in front of his chest in disbelief, Cang Yan spat out a large mouthful of blood, slowly turned his head to look at a humanoid black shadow that had attached to his back since who knows when, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a difficult voice: "You are... a spirit?"
"Don't confuse me with those muddleheaded guys. I am a spirit that has awakened its self-awareness. Strictly speaking, I am now a guardian spirit!
It's a pity that this place is not very convenient for research, otherwise, for an Inhuman of your strength, I really want to study your body structure carefully. It's really a pity."
As soon as he finished speaking, black lines spread out from the pitch-black spikes that pierced Cang Yan, and in the blink of an eye, they completely covered Cang Yan's body. The painful expression on Cang Yan's face also completely disappeared, leaving only the same dazed look as the prison guard before.
Black Thorn pulled out the pitch-black spikes and walked towards the trapped Xue Tu, while saying to Cang Yan who was standing there in a daze: "Go and take care of those guys outside. Don't let them disturb me."
Hearing this, Cang Yan immediately turned around and left the cell. Soon, there were exclamations and shouts, but those had nothing to do with Hei Ci.
The shadow of Black Thorn's real body walked up to the trapped Blood Slaughterer. He stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and two lines of fire spread out, circling around the metal straitjacket on Blood Slaughterer's body for several circles, and soon cut the metal straitjacket into several pieces that fell to the ground.
At this time, a very thin and short young man with a haggard face, as if he had suffered from famine, stood up from the ground tremblingly. He looked at his hands, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.
"This body has turned into this again. It's really disgusting. Black Thorn, please give me some blood. Human blood is best."
"You have a mixture of drugs in your body , including toxins and anesthetics. Are you sure you don't need to remove those drugs first?"
"No need. As long as I have blood, I can recover my strength immediately. At that time, the drugs in my body will not be able to affect me at all!"
"Okay, as you wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Black Ci's shadowy body, the black thorns wrapped around his hands, turned into a ball of black smoke and quickly rushed out of the cell. At the same time, Xue Tu looked at his body with disgust again, opened his mouth and bit the blood vessels on his wrists, and sticky blood slowly flowed out. Xue Tu gritted his teeth and stood up, then knelt on the ground with his hands stained with blood and began to paint.
The black smoke transformed from the black thorn glanced at Cang Yan who was fighting with the members of the Secret Mobile Team, and smashed through a nearby prison door. Amid the terrified screams of the two criminals in the cell, it quickly wrapped around them, twisted their necks, and dragged the two bodies back to Xue Tu's room.
At this time, Xue Tu had already drawn an inverted pentagram magic circle on the ground. He looked at the two corpses that were left on the ground by the black thorn, and an excited look immediately appeared on his face. He tried his best to drag the two corpses into the inverted pentagram, opened his mouth and bit the neck of one of the corpses, and began to suck the still warm blood of the corpse in big gulps.
As Xue Tu absorbed blood, his body swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not only his flesh and skin expanded, but even his height and bones grew taller and longer amid waves of terrifying sounds. In the blink of an eye, Xue Tu almost became another person, and an unimaginable ferocity was released from his body.
