Nightmare Corrosion

Chapter 220 Clues and Obstacles!

"Wooo--!"

The long sirens filled the surroundings, and the flashing lights reflected the gloomy faces of everyone.

Some dazed, well-dressed figures were taken to the police car with their faces covered. In the ambulance next to them, there was a huge bulge lying, making annoying screams, and the white cloth on the lower body was stained red.

"Ah!!!"

In the building, a terrified female voice suddenly screamed, but then it stopped abruptly. The omnipresent media reporters were rudely driven away, and could only whisper what happened inside.

Perhaps this will be the biggest scandal of this century?

Countless self-proclaimed uncrowned kings, who felt that they lacked an opportunity to succeed and make a big news, were eager to try, looking at everything around them, but many veteran reporters, after seeing some people wearing red gloves enter, silently chose to leave.

They knew that they no longer needed to speak out about this matter.

Soon, all kinds of absurd speculations and conjectures will flood the entire imperial capital and even the federation, and the specific truth will be drowned in this ocean of vast information, if some lucky person can really get it.

As a reporter, they know one thing very well. They can only report what the federation allows them to know. Otherwise, even if they know, they have to pretend not to know. Every year, countless young people who have just entered the industry try to defend their right to freedom of speech, but where are they now?

In modern society, there are newspapers, the Internet, television and radio, etc., which seem to be impossible to ban and have a variety of information channels, but how can you actually confirm that what you see is the real side of the world?

And those information that you denounce as absurd and sensational, are they not false?

Many times, what hurts people more than lies is the truth!

"Let's go, the red gloves are here."

On the roof of a high building, two figures are hidden in the dark, standing in the wind and looking down. The wind blows their clothes and makes them flutter. After a while, a female voice sounded.

"They will take care of all of this, whether it's the corpses or the women."

Nim has restored his original appearance, his eyes fixed on the ground, and he said in a daze: "Then how will they deal with those controlled women and those dead people?"

"Why are there always such people in the world? What good is the end of the world for them?"

Dalina was silent for a long time before she replied: "The answer to this question, I'm afraid you need to find it yourself, but now that the Red Gloves are involved in this matter, it should soon be revealed. This is the Red Gloves' base camp. As long as they want to investigate, nothing can be hidden from them."

"Not necessarily."

Nim shook his head slowly and retracted his gaze, which flashed with an inexplicable light: "It is precisely because in the imperial capital, under the nose of the Red Gloves, there are forces that can communicate with the nightmare world, and even do these things openly. What do you think?"

"You mean?"

Dalina's pupils shrank suddenly, and she understood what Nim meant.

"Besides me, who else can communicate with the Nightmare Realm and summon nightmare creatures?"

Nim's expression was extremely solemn. He turned around and stared at Dalina. The latter's eyes flashed with shock and murmured to himself: "Besides the remaining Nightmare Sons, there are also... Night Watchmen?!"

Nightmare Realm, Black Sea.

In just a few days, the terrifying red tide has been passed on by countless nightmare creatures, spreading countless fears.

Within the spread range of these blood-colored mists, the engulfed tribes have never appeared again, leaving only a dead silence. It is like a huge red eraser. Every time it is applied, it leaves a large blank on the Black Sea.

Yes, even if it is infinitely expanding, after all, Luen is still a bishop, and the blood field cannot cover the entire Black Sea. In fact, even he himself does not know how big the blood field is now. He only knows that the blood energy converted from vitality has reached a level that makes him feel frightened.

However, compared with the entire Black Sea, the area covered by Luen is still a tiny point. This is not an unfounded guess, but he has been moving with the blood field for several days and still has not left the Black Sea. At the same time, no one has come out to stop him.

He does not think that there will be no bishop-level strongmen in the Black Sea. In fact, there should be quite a few. The leader of a pearl monster tribe is a bishop-level, and Nim has just appeared in the Black Sea. Not long ago, there were bishop-level pursuers, all of which prove this point.

So far, there has been no existence to stop Luen. He does not think that these monsters are afraid of him. On the contrary, perhaps he has not attracted the attention of these beings.

In other words, his behavior in the Black Sea may be just a small area of ​​​​small fights, which did not trigger the cordon. Even the so-called Black Sea Lord, since Nim disappeared, even the bishop-level pearl monster died and the pearl monster tribe was completely wiped out, and there was no reaction at all.

This can only mean one thing, the series of things Luen did may not be as important as Nim's trace in the eyes of the other party.

Lu En was naturally happy about this. For him, if he could live in peace and quiet, he would gradually become stronger. Who likes fighting and killing? If he likes it, then it can't be blamed, because Lu En is rather bored now.

Repeatedly maintaining a huge blood field, while converting vitality into blood energy and integrating it into the blood field, this was originally an interesting thing, but he had almost trained it into an instinct, so most of the time, he would not care about the monsters that escaped from the blood field.

Only when he had a bad taste would he suddenly change direction and follow behind a monster or tribe, like in a horror movie, step by step, such as now.

The blood field gradually drew an arc on the black sea surface, and the blood mist at the front quickly approached a group of fluorescent creatures along the underwater and surface.

These were nightmare creatures with upper bodies like insects and lower bodies like jellyfish. They moved forward by spraying water, with full explosive power, but obviously not so strong in stamina. However, what attracted Lu En was not only a certain bad taste, but also the extraordinary power contained in them.

These monsters can shoot out spike-like energy thorns, which are obviously extraordinary species. After possessing the Collector, Lu En paid special attention to these. He infinitely strengthened his body, and blood energy strengthened his spirit. If he added the spirit-eating ability, he would become stronger at a speed that was like flying on an airplane.

Buzz!!!

After finally engulfing this group, Lu En's eyes suddenly moved, and he sensed that a small island suddenly appeared in front of him. No, it was a huge giant turtle, which made a low hum!

Many nightmare creatures surrounded the giant turtle and blocked his way.

Updated and restored.

In addition, for the sake of grades, Xianyu decided to start a book-pushing (sacrificing) journey, so who would be the lucky one?

The answer is "Lighthouse Wizard"! , a clear stream among mages, also known as "Grilled Fish Mage", everyone should understand it, in addition, the beginning is a bit cruel, you can skip it, anyway, it doesn't affect it, I have already criticized the author for this when I read it before, emmmm

Introduction: Traveling through time, working hard to build a lighthouse to illuminate the night at sea...

The first volume is about survival in the wilderness, if you can't read it, you can read the second volume, it won't affect your reading.

It's too simple, so I'll say one more thing, this book has a leader, which means it's still good, and besides. Envy! o(╥﹏╥)o

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