Chapter 120 Unexpected Reunion

My blade shone with silver light.

What kind of spell is this?

While the two behind him were stunned, Lu Li thought about what the old man subconsciously yelled just now, and glanced at Jianguai.

Sword of Sadhu.

Made of platinum, silver, and other mysterious metals, cutting back a soul corpse is as easy as cutting a candle. If it wasn't a magical weapon, Lu Li would have eaten the nail gun in his hand.

Unfortunately, the two masters of Sadhu's sword still exist: Blood Patriarch and Abraham.

The former one can be ignored, but the latter one is not. The old man has fought against demons all his life, sacrificing his relatives and loved ones. If he snatched the sword crutches for research or used them for his own use, it would be too immoral.

At this time, Ive, who finished shooting, put his phone back in his pocket and walked over quickly.

Although it is everyone's responsibility to care for children, reanimated corpses are obviously not among them. The doctor just glanced at the headless corpse on the ground with a frown, then looked away, and turned to look at Lu Li: "Officer, are you okay?"

It is absolutely extraordinary to be able to play the nail gun like this, and then think of his performance on the night of the plane crash.

For a moment, Yves became suspicious, not because he was suspicious.

Just last night, after secretly dissecting Captain Redfern, Jim confessed the truth to himself in front of Nora——

In order to save his wife with terminal cancer, his best partner and friend ignored orders and released the mysterious coffin containing patient zero.

Because of this, after experiencing a series of incidents, Ive sees everyone as an insider.

"fine."

After saying that, Lu Li shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed that the doctor's expression was unnatural, as if he was guarding himself.

Lu Li was speechless for a moment.

The matter has come to this point, finding a way to solve the problem and killing the blood race is the key, but this doctor still has the mind to suspect.

Just like that, the two stared at each other without saying a word.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, the old man leaned on his sword and crutches and smoothed things over: "I can see that there is some misunderstanding between you, and you need to have a good talk."

"But definitely not now, let's deal with the last reanimated corpse hiding in this apartment first."

There was a step down, and Lu Li didn't bother to bother, he turned and walked towards the next room.

It can be seen from a glimpse of the leopard in the tube.

Emma who turned into a reincarnated corpse could pose a threat to ordinary people, but was easily killed by Lu Li. From this, it can be inferred that Mr. Annott will not be too strong, and he can solve it with his fists.

"Old man, it might make people feel arrogant to say that, but it's true." Lu Li pushed open the next door, turned his head, and said seriously, "Even if I'm surrounded by hundreds of reincarnated corpses, I can still Random killing."

Saying that, a black shadow rushed up.

The stench came oncoming.

Abraham was startled, and before he could say a word to remind him, he already lost sight of Lu Li.

The speed was like a ghost, and before Annott's thorny tongue spit out, a palm firmly stuck to the crease of his neck, making him unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Yves, who arrived late, froze in place, showing a shocked expression on my mother.

All I saw was that the throat of the reincarnated corpse was torn open by Lu Li forcefully, pulling out a pink fleshy spine that was as tall as an adult, without any hesitation, the whole process was done in one go.

If I had to describe it, it would be like mechanized pig slaughtering. For some reason, another scene came to Dr. Ivor's mind:

The little piggy was hung upside down on the iron hook, and when it came to the high-speed rotating metal blade, it was split into two in an instant...

Even the well-informed Abraham didn't know what to say. As early as the ancient Roman era, demon hunters had already started using weapons against blood races. He had never heard of such a brutal and violent way. There is no record in the witcher handbook passed down from generation to generation.

At the same time, Mr. Annott, the reincarnated corpse that lost its vital organs, knelt down straight on the ground, with its head at a strange angle and stretched over its body.

Lu Li lowered his head and looked at his palm.

There is only some smelly mucus on it, no wounds, and no nematodes.

It seems that this physical transcendence method is more efficient.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old man, raised his chin, and asked, "Is this reincarnated corpse dead?"

Hearing this, Abraham stared blankly at Mr. Annott who was kneeling on the floor, swallowed his saliva, froze for a long time, and then stammered: "Boy, boy, you are very talented."

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt that he had to make a new plan to let Lu Li's talent be brought into play.

Thinking of this, his heart became hot, and he spoke quickly again: "My child, if it weren't for the fact that silver can't burn your skin, I would definitely think you are a demon."

"And now, I am absolutely convinced that you are the savior sent by God to save the world."

The old man is a devout believer.

When his wife was transformed into a reincarnated corpse by the blood ancestor, and when his adopted son and adopted daughter appeared in front of him as a reincarnated corpse, he never wavered in his faith and swung his knife resolutely.

Now, God finally began to take care of himself, how could he not be excited?

However, if Lu Li knew that the old man regarded him as a god, he would most likely laugh.

A werewolf of the dark department, who drank a drop of false holy blood, became the messenger of God in the eyes of devout believers?

It's funny just thinking about it.

In addition, if the old man saw that some people with far-reaching abilities were helping the Blood Patriarch, he might think that they were Satan.

Lu Li could almost foresee that it would be a time for the examinees to show their talents, to see who could complete the ultimate goal first and make a grand finale.

But where are my partners?

Pan Ming, Duke, and those two guys who have some strength but want to lie down and win, where did they go?

New York City is so big, with a population of more than 10 million?

It's not necessarily published in the newspaper, let's send a missing person notice.

In case, those who help the Shixin Group find out, his whereabouts will be exposed again.

Almost at the same time, a young man wearing a peaked cap came outside the apartment.

He looked at the passenger list in his hand, cursing in his mouth: "The short-lived chief forensic doctor, who did private work behind my back, ended up being sucked to death by a group of monsters with long tongues."

In this exam, Duke returned to his old job again, playing the role of a forensic assistant.

Unfortunately, he was not good at pondering, and the chief judge helped Dr. Ivor to dissect the victim's body out of personal friendship.

In other words.

The chief forensic doctor took on a private job and didn't tell his assistants. As a result, halfway through the autopsy, he was treated as a delicious meal by a group of revived corpses.

Since then, there has been no news.

After a few days, the nervous Duke finally realized that something was wrong, hurried back to the medical examiner's office, and called the on-site surveillance——

His mentality exploded in an instant, and he wanted to give himself two slaps. If he had a sharper intuition at the time and thought of a way, he might be able to intervene in the original airport incident...

"It's not too late, it's not too late. Starting from the first victim, we will pay home visits one by one, work overtime, kill them all, and then set fire to ashes, which will make up for it."

Duke looked at the open door and muttered to himself, as if to cheer himself up.