MTL - Carefree Path of Dreams-v2 Chapter 1155 Poetry

At the end of the 401th year of the Black Iron Calendar, a large-scale plague broke out in the city of Calsa.

The virus does not know where it came from, and it is extremely infectious in the city. It is no more than three hours from infection to morbidity, and the death rate is 100%.

Moreover, the corpse after death will gain powerful power and full of desire for the flesh and blood of the living, known as the ‘walking body’.

If it is not because of some extraordinary factors that make this virus unable to spread out, I am afraid that the destruction of the whole world is not difficult.

Even if it only caused a disaster in a city, the hundreds of thousands of corpses created in an instant involved most of the federal energy. The investigation department and the army had to rush to help and block the surrounding areas. Even the holy Heber and Arkham felt Uneasy.

In this environment, the small ghouls and vampire riots in Kimbert seem to be nothing.

Even if Ryan and others can produce evidence that the cultists are holding a ceremony to summon the ancients, for ordinary people, the so-called ancient rule of the planet is simply a myth.

What's more, even if they are slightly informed, they don't believe in the embarrassment of some churches in the district, and they have the ability to complete such a grand ceremony.

Coupled with the imminent corpse of chaos, various reinforcements will inevitably be delayed.

The people in Kimbert City are completely desperate. Although the actual killings of ghouls and vampires will not exceed 10,000, the psychological pressure is huge, and the roads are crowded with various moving cars. After the rich people fled, the ordinary people who were forced to make a living were added protective measures on the windows and doors. The prices of various daily necessities skyrocketed. The whole city turned into a dead city as soon as it arrived at night.

"dominate……"

In the grocery store, Molly Gu stood next to Fang Yuan: "The high-level church members have already settled in the city of Kimbert, and created conditions for the arrest of the sacrifices and the opening of the soul... but I have to say that regardless of the sacrifice The quality of the products, their technology can be... backward!"

"It’s just a lift to say that it’s backward. I seem to see a group of primitive people dancing with stone tools...” Fang Yuan raised a cup of hot cocoa: “There are a lot of common sense errors in the sacrificial runes, and there are all kinds of irregularities, even sacrifices. The main body can be confused... I haven’t made a successful death for so many years, and it’s really the eyes of the dark to protect them!”

"The most suitable sacrifice for the soul they are preparing to open is the Nietzsche, who was once the hunter of the hunting ritual! But this obviously conflicts with the goal of the ruler. Do you need me to take it?"

"No, the grocery store is just a safe haven... If you get a little bit of fate, you die in the hands of a cultist, and it’s a fate for him..."

Fang Yuan put down the porcelain cup: "But... those who worship the church need help, otherwise they will not be able to summon the ancients even if they complete the collection of meat, blood and soul..."

......

The night is deep.

Since the appearance of ghouls and vampires, inspectors have become a high-risk occupation, and from time to time they have been sacrificed by monster attacks.

At this time, the entire city of Kimbert was in a situation where there was insufficient police force, and Ryan could not think about it.

After all, they are all ordinary people. They must have fear of monsters and can’t forget to die.

The strength of the investigation department and the military's elite have been transferred to the city of Green Forest. If the corpse virus outbreaks there, it must be a disaster of human destruction.

“I have to work overtime even at night, especially if I don’t have overtime allowance! I hate this job!”

Nietzsche followed a few black people to patrol, and his mouth was still complaining dissatisfied.

This is actually just a joke. After all, as an extraordinary person, the salary is definitely higher than that of ordinary people. You can also apply for a special fund to practice experiments and so on.

In particular, the situation is now in a critical situation. Although the above is insufficient, the funding requirements will certainly be met.

‘More than a few pages of Senro’s book! ’

Nietzell touched the revolver around his waist, which was filled with enchanted bullets.

But in fact, what he trusts most is his extraordinary ability.

‘The Andy boss, there is absolutely a conspiracy...’ Especially the book of the Senro, which is all-inclusive, and some strange curses of the law, even Nietzsche’s, are also cold and sweaty.

Just reading a few pages, he is confident that he can cope with other extraordinary people, and even regulate the old man of Angelina.

‘So far, there have been no cases of spiritual attacks... Of course, it may have happened too concealed, and the most crucial thing is ghouls and vampires...’

Nietzsche thought slowly, suddenly, a sharp scream came from the dark streets, echoing in the empty night, it was chilling.

"Go!"

Nietzsche snarled and strode over the source of the sound.

When everyone is wary and remodeling their home as a fortress, even if the ghouls and vampires want to find the right target, it is not that easy.

Forced invasion has also become an inevitable choice, which is easy to cause sound and attract attention.

"Yes there! The gorse building! You immediately call for reinforcements!"

Nietzsche came under a building, and Jin Yan flashed in the eye. Even if it was dark, he could clearly see the outside of the third floor window. The wooden railing broke and broke a big hole.

He walked over the stairs, found the room corresponding to the window, heard the wrestling sound inside, and slammed the door directly.

boom!

The sawdust flew and the door was torn apart.

Immediately, Nietzsche saw the scene inside.

A woman fell in a pool of blood with a huge gap in her waist, revealing the intestines and internal organs.

Next to a huge ghoul, with his limbs on the ground, is clearly the culprit.

The male owner of this family is holding a double-barreled shotgun and is ready to go.

"go to hell!"

Nietzie quickly shot and fired. After a few shots, the ghoul broke through the blood hole and fell to the ground.

“Simple and easy, it seems that I am too careful...”

Nietzsche sighed and sighed: "It turns out... I have had such a big difference with ordinary people..."

"Who are you? Don't come over!"

The male owner was flustered at this time, and the shotgun gunpoint pointed to Nietzsche.

"Hey! Brother, don't worry, I am not a bad person, but a civil servant who specializes in dealing with these monsters... Well, should I be a civil servant?"

Nietzsche smiled forward and was preparing to take out his own documents. By the way, he called several real police officers.

boom! !

Just then, the opposite man was screaming and pulled the trigger.

The steel **** in the shotgun are like quicksand, covering an area in an instant.

Even if it is extraordinary, Nietzsche only has time to move a distance, and immediately feels that his right arm, waist, and face are like a sip of the wasp, a powerful force came, can not help but reverse a few steps: Damn... what are you doing?"

"Catch you, my little cute!"

The male owner snorted and flew forward. Speed ​​and strength were not the category of ordinary people.

"flame!"

Nietzsche quickly recited the curse, and a golden flame fell on the man.

He screamed, rolling fast, and a layer of skin fell, and it turned into a Hannibal look!

"It's you!"

Nietzsche's nephew is condensed: "Vivienne, there are so many colleagues' hatred! You can't escape this time..."

"Escape? Why do you want to escape?" Hannibal looked calm and tore the remaining human skin, as if a gentleman who was about to attend the ball, especially his gaze, made Nietzsche very uncomfortable. It was the look of him as a feast. .

And Nietzsche knows that the other party must do it!

raging!

He reached out his right hand and suddenly burned a golden flame.

"Extraordinary! And still able to control the level of control of extraordinary power..." Hannibal released the light in his eyes: "Very good!"

"Well?" A feeling of shudder, suddenly spread throughout Nietzsche.

He did not think about it, the whole person flew to the side.

Hey!

The next moment, where he was originally, there were a few more black tentacles.

"Oh... I know you... you are the escaped child..." A woman came out of the darkness, only one eye: "Come on... come to your mother!"

"It's you!"

One-eyed, and this kind of laughter, suddenly recalled some of Nietzsche's memories, making his eyes red: "Give me to die!"

It seems to have sensed his anger, and the horrible golden flame suddenly skyrocketed, showing a cone and burning to the opposite side.

This is the ability to control the flames he obtained after reading a page of the Sen Luo, and it is complemented by the idea of ​​the big day.

raging!

The flames rose and the temperature soared.

The dark tentacles were slashed in the flames to the ashes, and Hannibal screamed and slammed into the fire and jumped out of the window.

"How dare you..." Barbaret's black robe was burned for more than half, and the face and half of the body showed signs of burns, and roared: "I want to kill you!"

But at this time, Nietz looked at her, as if looking at a dead man, and uttered a poem in his mouth:

"Your end is coming, the boundless shadows are already covering you, the grievances of death are always around you, the carriages of the underworld are ready to carry you, the decaying vultures are ready to eat your flesh and blood, the greedy snakes bite Turn your toes, the burning flames turn your body into ashes... sinners! Your soul will carry sin and go to destruction..."

This is the content recorded on the previous page of Sentuo, full of negative energy and curse. Even Nietzsche himself, for a long time, was lucky enough to rely on the big day meditation to break free from it.

At this time, Barbara listened to the poems, his eyes suddenly became stunned, and his staff was pulled out of his waist with a blank expression, and the sharp roots were aimed at his eyes.

puff!

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