Chapter 1183 Sacrifice
"This is it," Young Master Youlong said in a low voice.
Through the ventilation pipe fence, a group of people carefully looked at the surrounding environment - this was probably a huge factory building with bridges hanging on both sides. It was empty below, with nothing left except a few abandoned old machine tools and rusty conveyor belts. Apparently the owners of the factory removed all the equipment worth dismantling before sealing the place.
But inside the factory, which should have been silent, there were several torches burning at the moment. Under low-light vision, the swaying flames were almost white-green, and the light was even a bit dazzling. In the center where the firelight gathered, about twenty twisted figures could be seen.
"Those people are our targets?" Luo Hua asked.
"I guess they are correct," he was answered by an old-school martial artist. "I can feel their unabashed power fluctuations. Judging from the degree of depravity, they are already in the final stage."
The so-called terminal stage refers to the complete loss of consciousness as a human being and completely becoming a puppet of corrosive forces. At this time, the demon-fallen is basically no different from a beast. He can no longer communicate with others and will only act according to instinct.
“They—were also martial arts masters?”
"Not necessarily. Although the association has records of the corruption of many martial arts masters, generally speaking, erosion is more likely to happen to wild awakeners."
"Although this is the first time I have seen a living Demon Fallen, warriors who lack enterprising spirit and self-discipline will be useless no matter what they become." Luo Hua sneered, "Pathetic guys... they don't deserve to have nature at all. The power. Captain, let’s get rid of these monsters now.”
"Wait a minute," Mr. You Long stopped him calmly, "It seems like there are demon-fallen people gathering here - the more enemies we deal with, the less pressure there is on the outside. And don't you think it's strange? Since we are already in the final stage of the Fallen, what are we doing here instead of hunting those wild awakened ones according to our instinct? I always feel that things will not be that simple... If we can find out their intentions, maybe it will be better than directly It makes more sense to exterminate them.”
While everyone was exchanging opinions on the situation, Roland's eyes repeatedly fell on the talented girl.
Fei Yuhan's "Your Majesty" never faded away.
It can be said that in just a few seconds, his emotions fluctuated greatly with these words. After many years of experience on the throne of Graycastle, there were few words that could make him so uneasy.
When he first heard this familiar title, he almost thought it was Elena's soul possessing the other person, and he almost called out the name. But in the end, his reason swallowed up the words - if Fei Yuhan was really Elena's new body in the dream world, then it would have been impossible to say that self-introduction from the beginning, let alone I sat next to him without any hesitation.
This sudden change from joy to disappointment was not pleasant. At that time, Roland almost suffered internal injuries. As for why the other party called out the word "Your Majesty" inexplicably, it is not difficult to come to a conclusion after a little reflection - Garcia once said that the five senses of martial arts practitioners are much higher than ordinary people, and some talented people are even better at this. In addition, the other party also attended the Sanye Group's dinner, so he must have heard his conversation with the witches.
The next question is, how much does Fei Yuhan know about his origins?
Judging from the other party's obviously tentative behavior, Roland thought that she didn't know much, at least nothing about the other world outside the dream. But this still set off alarm bells in his heart. No one with independent consciousness wants to hope that he is actually just an illusory existence. Once the secrets of the dream world are revealed, it will inevitably bring about unpredictable consequences - and it is very likely that this consequence will is catastrophic.
Garcia was indeed right, Fei Yuhan was the person he needed to be wary of most.
"Huh? You see, the new Demon Fallen... seems a little different." At this moment, a low voice from the earphones interrupted Roland's thoughts, "It seems to be commanding the other Demon Fallen. .”
He took off his night vision goggles and looked towards the center of the factory building against the fence - he saw a group of fallen demons slowly walking in carrying three containers under the guidance of a man in formal attire.
"Aren't you a traitor who has not completely become a puppet..." Young Master Youlong asked in confusion, "What kind of tricks do they want to play?
Several old-school martial arts experts also frowned. Compared with the late-stage fallen demons who have completely turned into beasts, this kind of opponent between human and inhuman is often more difficult to deal with. They have lost the compassion in human nature, but retain their cunning and danger. Those who can do this are mostly awakened ones who were already famous before the fall.
"Shh-" Fei Yuhan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, "Quiet, there is movement in the box."
Everyone immediately held their breath.
After a moment, she said in a deep voice, "What's inside...is a human being."
"What?"
"I heard little cries and pleading sounds, like they were being gagged."
"In other words, the boxes are probably filled with innocent ordinary people?" Young Master Youlong said in surprise, "I have never seen anything like this in the association's records before - although the fallen demons are not afraid of killing, , but it’s not like we’re just looking for ordinary people to attack.”
Just as everyone was looking at each other, the enemy who seemed to be the leader suddenly said loudly, "It's time, children! The will of God is approaching, and the gods are eager to sacrifice!"
"Roar——!" the other demon-fallen ones roared one after another.
"Come on, let the power return to its source, and let the envoy of God return to the earth!"
"Roar----!"
"The destruction of this world will be replaced by our new life! Leave everything to the gods - the sacrifice begins!"
The fallen demons suddenly let out a deafening roar!
"Damn it, we have to take action." The captain gritted his teeth. Although he had never heard of Demon Fallers sacrificing ordinary people in an organized manner, let alone pleasing any gods like a cult, the fact is that they can never sit back and watch innocent people. Civilians were massacred. In a sense, saving people was even more important than exterminating the fallen demons - the core spirit of the Martial Arts Association was protection. "Everyone get as close to the box as possible to keep these monsters out. It doesn't hurt to let one or two escape. I believe the guys on the outside - they will solve it for us!"
Fei Yuhan nodded expressionlessly and was the first to rush out of the hiding place.
The others followed closely behind, rushing into the enemy group like a cold light coming out of a sheath.
This long-dusted factory suddenly burst into flames!
The Fallen were caught off guard. Their indestructible bodies were broken layer by layer under the bombardment of the force of nature. Once the core was separated from the body, they would immediately become paralyzed.
Roland, on the other hand, was walking at the end of the team, carefully hiding his own abilities while blocking the back of his teammates. This was not the first time he had fought against the Fallen, and his combat (group fight) experience was much higher than that of the others in the team. people. Unlike those martial arts masters who have awakened the power of nature, he does not need to fight to the death with the enemy. As long as he touches him, the fallen demon will lose all his power, and then he will be completely beaten unilaterally. In addition, he did not dare to touch the stripped red cyclones, otherwise the sight of the core spiraling into the sky would be seen by everyone.
In addition, the bug on the shoulder was also trembling slightly, which proved that Felice and others had arrived at the scene. With human shields in front and support behind them, Roland became more and more successful in fighting - even though his skills seemed to be the most unpretentious. One, but the number of enemies he actually defeated was second only to Fei Yuhan.
Fortunately, the entire main battle team's attention was now focused on those boxes, and coupled with his deliberate disguise, no one noticed this unusual scene in the chaos.
Everything went very smoothly, and after only paying the price of several injuries, the group of people successfully rushed to the container.
More than half of the Demon-Fallen ones at the scene were dead or injured.
"What, it seems easier than I thought." Luo Hua shook off the blood on his hands, grabbed the latch of the box door, and broke it into two pieces, "Maybe the association should also give me a copy of Hunting Just a license. Hey, don’t be afraid, the Martial Arts Association is here to save everyone——"
He froze in place before he finished speaking.
The eyes of other people also condensed!
I saw dozens of people tightly bundled in the box. They were fixed on numerous steel pipes like meat skewers. Their eyes and mouths were covered with cloth strips, and they could only make hesitant sounds. And above their heads, there are the same number of core cyclones hanging down.
Roland felt the hairs on his back stand up.
He instantly remembered what Garcia said several months ago——
"This thing is not only the source of the fallen demon's power, but also proof that they have been eroded. Once it mutates, the power of nature cannot be restored. If it is not collected and properly sealed, sooner or later it will infect a new host - ordinary Even the simplest touch will cause a person to lose consciousness."
"You mean...it can still be used by another person?"
"That's why some people collect them. It's easy to see what these crazy people are planning. Aren't they afraid that the world will be destroyed?"
It turns out...the preparations for the past six months were just for this moment?
Roland turned around and looked sharply at the leader of the fallen demons.
He wore a single-sided spectacles, his hair was combed straight back, he was wearing a straight suit, and he wore a pair of white gloves on his hands. He looked like a stereotypical butler. However, at this moment, its face was full of madness.
"Although this sacrifice can be completed without your support, the more gifts presented to the envoys, the better, right?" It stretched out its right hand and snapped its fingers——
The core cyclones on the top of the box all fell down.
"No--!"
Luo Hua stretched out his hand to push away the people tied up in the box, but with such a dense crowd, it was almost impossible to prevent them from touching the core.
"Kill them now!" shouted an old-school martial artist.
"But... these are all ordinary people..." Luo Hua murmured.
In just a few seconds, the erosion was complete - even though they were all new fallen demons, their strength and skills were far from comparable to those of the fallen martial artists, but their numbers were an overwhelming advantage. Especially when face to face, the gnawing instinct alone is fatal enough.
A group of fallen demons easily broke free and poured out of the box like a tide, submerging the nearest Luo Hua layer by layer. ()
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