"God said, eating is human nature..."
"Hunger will eat all flesh and blood..."
"eat ……"
Four or five fallen believers, muttering strange prayers, rushed out from the alleys and corridors and rushed towards the only living person on the street.
The gentleman in black didn't even look at them, he just threw out a few cards and cut off all their heads.
Puff——!
Blood splattered everywhere!
The headless corpse fell to the ground, twisting constantly, and its flesh and blood tentacles dancing in a disorderly manner.
Chen Lun snapped his fingers and several sparks fell on them, starting a raging fire.
Hair, skin and muscles were instantly charred in the extraordinary flames. The flesh and blood tissue expanded due to the heat, then exploded, and finally burned into charcoal and turned into ashes.
"According to the predictions of the divination and the owl's detection, the target should be not far ahead..."
He didn't stop and walked slowly forward.
"ah!"
A dirty woman, holding a bag of bread in her arms, rushed out of a street shop and ran away in panic.
Following closely behind him were two crazy and depraved believers.
They still look like ordinary people, just like two workers who just got off work, but in fact, their bodies have long been hollowed out by "fruit maggots" and they are just a bag of skin that is being manipulated.
Just as the woman was about to be caught up, she looked up and saw a gentleman in a black hat walking towards her. She couldn't help but look delighted.
But after a psychological struggle, she finally shouted loudly:
"Sir! Run! The man-eating monster is coming!"
Chen Lun held his hat and smiled.
"Thanks for the reminder, kind lady."
The two passed each other.
Bang!
Two muffled sounds.
The woman looked back and saw that the two crazy men who had been chasing her had fallen to the ground, twitching and twisting. Their heads seemed to have been hit hard, sunken in, their faces deformed and twisted, and their eyes bulged out.
The gentleman in the black hat twirled the silver cane in his hand, finally tucked it under his arm, turned around and bowed slightly to her.
Next second.
boom!
The two lunatics on the ground burst into flames.
They struggled and wailed in the fire. Some hideous tentacles emerged from their bodies. Then they endured the burning of the flames, trembling, and twisting until they turned into ashes.
The woman's eyes widened.
The young gentleman walked away, his movements calm and leisurely, as if he was just going out for a walk.
"Thank you, sir!"
She thanked him aloud, but the gentleman did not respond.
The woman took a deep breath, hugged the food she had just found from the bakery, and ran home.
This gentleman who met her by chance and saved her life left a deep impression on her. Perhaps she will not be able to forget this figure for a long time.
Mysterious and powerful, handsome and polite.
On the top floor of a high-rise building on one side of the street, behind the windows that were nailed with wooden boards, several pairs of eyes were looking through the gaps and watching the scene happening on the street.
"Zhao! I know this guy! He's the circus leader 'Mr. Jack'!"
A yellow-haired player exclaimed in surprise.
"Why did he get here?!"
"have no idea."
Several other players communicated.
"I turned on the video. Let's go. Follow this NPC. I think we can capture something interesting!"
"It would be even better if it could trigger some mission!"
"I've always wanted to join this force, but I never had the chance..."
A few players chatted in low voices for a while, and then saw the yellow-haired man turn around and run out the door.
Seeing this, they looked at each other and followed him out.
Chen Lun had reached the end of the street.
He noticed the little tail secretly following him, but he just raised the corner of his mouth slightly and didn't pay much attention to it.
There are many players like them in the city, and Chen Lun is not surprised.
Through its own perception and the owl hovering in the sky, it can easily capture the players' every move.
After three months of transition, among the public beta players, except for some ordinary players who are experiencing life, the rest of the "adventurer" players who aspire to become extraordinary people have more or less acquired some combat power.
Although the Fallen Followers’ strength after transforming into “Tentacle Monsters” is not inferior to that of Sequence 9 Transcendents, the players can still barely complete the targeted hunting by resorting to righteous gang beatings.
These turbulent "red disaster" areas are the players' high-difficulty hunting grounds.
As long as you act carefully and don't encounter the clergy of the Red Apple Church, they can fight monsters and level up well, and the game experience is pretty good.
Chen Lun walked around the corner of the street, went downhill, and came to a square.
This should be the park in the center of Xuejing City, but the statues and shaped plants that were used to decorate the city have all been destroyed, losing their former elegance and tranquility.
The garden square was in ruins, with blood and tiny pieces of flesh and tissue stained in every corner.
It gives people a thrilling and terrifying feeling.
A tall and thin figure was standing by the fountain in the center of the square.
He was wearing a crimson bishop's robe, and the fountain in front of him was soaked with sticky blood.
Some corpses were lying around.
In the cold environment, both the corpses and the flesh and blood tissues scattered on the ground were frozen, with a layer of ice crystals attached to the surface.
Only the blood in the fountain was hot, boiling, and emitting thick smoke.
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes and tried to guess his life.
"Bishop Bruno... is also a [Sequence 6 - Bloodline], but he gives me a much greater threat than Dr. Wordsworth."
The slender figure took out a transparent polyhedron crystal cup . He laughed softly, and countless scarlet blood rose from all around, then intertwined into strands of blood and gathered in the cup.
Finally, three drops of blood that were shining and extremely deep were condensed.
"Sin blood...more is needed."
Bishop Bruno turned around, gave a sinister smile, exhaled white air, and looked directly at Chen Lun.
Whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Chen Lun threw the cards without saying anything.
The tall and thin middle-aged man opened his hands, and a wave of blood several meters high surged out of the fountain behind him, falling like a curtain and engulfing several high-speed spinning cards.
"Where did this magician come from? He is courting death!"
Bishop Bruno waved his hand, and several streams of blood splashed out from the waves, solidified into red crystals, and reflected straight back towards Chen Lun.
This move is very similar to Chen Lun’s card throwing knife!
whoosh!
Chen Lun raised the silver cane in his hand and knocked the incoming chips away with a clanging sound.
"Absorbing the enemy's attacks and turning them into one's own strength... This is the ability of the [Gourmet]."
A thought flashed through his mind.
The bishop in front of him was different from the clergy of the Red Apple Church he had met before. He gave people the feeling that he had mastered his own sequence.
At this moment, the blood-colored chips that were knocked away suddenly turned into bats in mid-air, flapping their wings and flew back. The bat wings as sharp as blades slashed towards Chen Lun's neck.
A streak of silver light flickered.
It twisted and turned in the air, passing by every bat.
Without exception, all the bats were cut in half and fell to the ground.
Chen Lun has entered the "normal state".
Eight white pythons behind him danced wildly towards the sky, and the cane in his hand turned into a silver sword.
"Is this a ritual? Collecting the spirits and blood of ordinary people for sacrifice, just to revive your Pope Dolomypurnes?"
Chen Lun's face was covered with pale scales.
He said in a cold voice.
"A dead man doesn't need to know too much."
A low voice came from Bruno's throat.
boom!
He rushed over suddenly, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
During this process, Bishop Bruno, who was covered in blood, turned into a five-meter-tall zombie, and his appearance was completely different from that of ordinary zombies.
Two pitch-black fangs, like a saber-toothed tiger.
The claws on both hands are long and slender, like ten long black swords.
The blood waves that were carried around him fell on his hair, dyeing it dark red.
There was a loud bang.
The huge zombie beast collided with the human figure with eight white pythons on his back.
The ground shook violently, accompanied by the rapid flashing of sharp claws and silver swords clashing with each other, making clanging sounds and sparks flying.
In the cold weather, there was a hot white mist in the air.
far away.
The players looked at this scene in shock.
"Oh my god! Boss battle! Jack is fighting the boss of the Red Apple Church!"
"Will both sides suffer losses? Then we can try to take advantage of the situation..."
"Have you read too many novels? Do you still want to take advantage of the conflict between the two sides? Do you believe that you will be killed instantly and sent back to the living point?"
The yellow-haired man spat a few times in disdain.
Immediately, he uploaded a temporarily recorded clip directly to the game forum without even going through any editing or post-production.
Just released recently.
In less than ten seconds, someone discovered the video and started posting comments frantically.
"——Shit! What did I find?!"
"——Mr. Jack! It's Jack, he's at the Red Apple Church again! So where is this, OP?"
"——Jack, come to our side! The fallen believers are overrunning, save the children!"
"——The host recorded the whole process and can submit it to 'Susu'. This material is great and can definitely be edited into a hot video!"
boom!!
At this moment, a loud noise was heard from the fighting area in the garden.
The yellow-haired players looked closely and felt a heat wave in their faces. The orange-red flames were burning fiercely, filling their entire vision.
"Go, go, go! Move back! It's so fucking annoying!"
They screamed and had to step back a distance, hiding behind a big tree and watching.
A flaming silver sword was dancing wildly in the center. It was four or five meters long and looked like a flaming whip, madly "whipping" the huge zombie.
Bishop Bruno was stabbed several times, and the splattered blood and long hair on his body were all on fire.
But instead of showing any sign of weakness, he became even more ferocious and furious.
Ten sharp claws intertwined and waved wildly.
“Die!!”
Jack's "petite" figure was blasted back repeatedly.
Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.
The loud noise of the fight spread throughout the city, and many players rushed there.
On the other side, Stan, Nalan, Cumberland and others who had completed the hunting mission also ran towards this side.
"Mr. Jack!"
Noah stood up from the ruins and turned to look in the direction where the loud noise came from.
He had changed a lot by now.
The fat and tall body disappeared, leaving only a fair-skinned boy about 1.5 meters tall. With a pair of round glasses on his nose, he looked like a cute boy.
His eyes showed concern behind his glasses, and he said:
"Captain Xixi, the promotion ceremony is over. Let's go... and see where the loud noise came from!"
"Um."
Xixi nodded and gestured.
The members of the Silver Dragon Guard who were cleaning up the battlefield put on their flintlock rifles, gathered and left.
There were only building wreckage left.
The bodies of four or five red-robed monks were lying in all directions, surrounding the body of the priest in the middle. Their bodies were covered with various wounds. The strangest thing was that their expressions were all peaceful.
This is Noah's promotion ceremony.
"Choose to eat all the opponent's attacks in battle and devour their emotions before death to complete the mid-sequence promotion... It's a very risky ritual, but Master Noah completed it easily. It's amazing."
Xixi looked at the back of the young man running in front of her and sighed secretly.
After fighting side by side, the captain of the Silver Dragon Guard stopped looking down on the young master and regarded him as a transcendent person of the same level as himself.
"Mr. Kebak...he's wrong."
Sissy shook her head.