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324 The red moon is in the sky
too exaggerated.

The eyes of those who noticed Kurosawa widened.

The butcher's knife in Heize's hand was like an arm in his hand, and the pig he was pressing was like a piece of tofu, and a gap was easily cut by the knife without hindrance.

Blood kept gushing out of it, just slipping into the basin on the ground.

No wonder Kurosawa had the confidence to act alone when he formed a team just now.

His strength is simply exaggerated.

It's hard to imagine how his body, which is not considered Kong Wu, burst out with that huge brute force.

Kurosawa easily cut open the farmed pigs he was assigned to and divided them according to their parts.

The job was easier than he expected.

With his C+ grade physique, his strength advantage when facing ordinary creatures is too obvious.

A boar weighing nearly three hundred catties is like a toy that can be manipulated at will.

Soon, the smell of blood gradually permeated the factory building.

Other elf masters also started to complete the slaughtering work one after another, but some groups finished it ruthlessly, giving the pigs a good time, while some dragged their feet, and the scene was very bloody for a time.

The specially adjusted factory building can diffuse the smell of blood very well.

Now everyone has tried the slaughtering work, and everything is ready, just waiting for the east wind, and now we only need to wait for the red moon to come again.

Kurosawa washed the blood off his hands with clean water.

For some reason, Kurosawa found that other people subconsciously tried to dodge when they faced him. Perhaps the action of killing a pig without blinking an eye just now was too brutal, which left some psychological shadows on them.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, as the moon above the head gradually lifted into the sky, everyone's attention gradually focused.

There are clouds in the sky tonight, and the clouds cover the moonlight overhead from time to time.

Kurosawa looked up at the moon.

Feeling carefully, this round of the moon does seem to be a little different.

It is extraordinarily bright, and those mottled moon craters seem to be flowing like water, as if they are alive.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past.

Kurosawa subconsciously frowned.

A crimson light appeared faintly under the originally white moon above the head.

"here we go!"

Kurosawa's voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone present through the earphones.

Other people's perception may not be as sensitive as Kurosawa, but they have no doubts in Kurosawa's judgment.

Soon the personnel began to move in small groups.

Patrol group, slaughter group, combat group.

The moon in the sky is gradually turning red.

The temperature at night also drops a few degrees Celsius as the day progresses.

Desolate cries continued to come from the factory building, accompanied by a strong smell of blood rising into the sky.

The invisible ghosts floating in the deep dark sky gradually gathered towards this suburban slaughterhouse.

If you look down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, you can see thousands of ghosts frantically rushing here like rivers and seas.

Almost half of the original group of elves brought by Hongyue in Haitang City were attracted.

The smell of blood and the special attractant made the slaughterhouse an attractive place in the eyes of the original elves.

Kurosawa glanced around, and the first batch of original elves had already arrived at the scene.

They have different shapes, but the common feature is that the color is very light, as ethereal as ghosts. If he didn't rely on the power of nature and only rely on his eyes, he should be the same as ordinary people, and he would not be able to detect this kind of danger with the naked eye. s life.

They float above the factory building.

The smell of blood lingering in the air is what they instinctively desire.

Kurosawa asked the team members responsible for the slaughtering work in the factory to evacuate first.

The blood produced was enough to lure the original elves, and all that was left to do was wait for them to cast themselves into the net continuously.

Kurosawa watched calmly as the transparent original elves were buried in the pig that had just been cut open like a hungry ghost.

With their gnawing, the shape gradually became solid.

Of course, their crazy appearance also has the effect of the special attractant added to the pork, which releases the sweet aroma that most dream attribute elves love.

All the elf masters present stood still.

Although the attraction brought by the attractant is quite strong, no one knows whether the other original elves will rush over if they suddenly startle the snake.

Dozens of original elves gathered together, blood spattering.

Soon the working area of ​​the factory building became indescribably filthy.

The number of original elves is increasing.

Two digits, three digits, four digits!
The densely populated original elves occupy the factory building.

They're already red-eyed.

After the cut pork was exhausted, they turned their eyes to the pigsty.

outside the plant.

Kurosawa's figure flickered several times before returning to its original position.

He quickly traveled several kilometers and checked the distribution of the original elves around him.

In his perception, the number of other wandering original spirits is already quite sparse.

Almost ready to close the net.

Kurosawa puts the rest of the team on standby.

He himself appeared in the factory building, floating in mid-air, and he commanded a panoramic view of the situation in the factory building.

The strength of these original elves is not too strong, and they are mainly concentrated at the junior and intermediate levels. The reason why they continue to cause harm is because there are too many of them. Now that they are concentrated, the threat has been greatly reduced.

Kurosawa is not going to let them complete the conversion from the original elves to elves.

The original elf is more similar to a ghost state, its strength is relatively weak, and a large number of kills will not have any impact on the elf master itself.

Kurosawa grabbed the flash card in his pocket with his palm.

Four flash cards were thrown out by him in a row.

"Flora, Little Shining, Cursing Crow, White Dragon."

Except for Mumu and Xiaolan, who are seriously supermodels, all his super-level elves are in battle.

The white dragon flapped its wings and hovered high above the park.

And Flora, Little Shining and the Cursing Crow blocked many original elves in the factory building with a triangular encirclement.

"White Dragon releases Longwei!"

"Flora, cast a spell on the crow, Little Shining releases its coercion!"

"boom!"

The four super-orders released a huge power, almost condensing into a solid body.

All of a sudden, the inside and outside of the originally chaotic factory building were suddenly quiet!

The air seemed to stop flowing under the enormous pressure.

And the original elves within their range of influence even stopped in unison, heavy pressure came!
The appearance of the four super-level elves made the mission members who were preparing for the blockade outside the park exclaim.

Especially the white dragon in the sky.

Its bright and graceful figure shines extremely brightly in the night sky. Noble, holy, majestic, these words are not enough to describe its strong aura.

Kurosawa, the person involved, was not in a daze.

The effect of coercion is very good, but it is impossible to take down thousands of original elves with only four coercion skills.

He floated high up to avoid being drawn into the impending battle.

Resisting thousands of original elves with a few elves, even if it is him, even if it is four super elves, it is not too easy in the face of the huge difference in numbers.

Thousands of dream-attributed original elves influenced each other. Although they were different individuals, they instantly formed an army-like aura in front of the terrifying enemy.

Such a condensed power is mobilized, and the space has changed.

Crumbling, false and true.

The walls of the factory building began to soften and twist, the ground began to melt and sink, and even the starry sky above was muddled like ink.

Between the swaying space.

For a moment, people can't tell whether what is in front of them is reality or a dream?

The coquettish blood moon above the head seemed to become scarlet.

The other team members released the elves, noticed the change in the surrounding environment, and swallowed uneasily.

"Captain, do we need to help you?"

"No, you should do a good job of blocking the surrounding areas to prevent them from escaping into the urban area." Kuisawa's voice was still unhurried in the earphones. "The environmental changes you see now are all illusions, so don't be disturbed by them."

Kurosawa's voice was calm but powerful.

Just two sentences calmed down the restless people.

After Kurosawa comforted everyone, the psionic energy in his body had been dispatched.

In front of him, the original elves began to take action, and some frenzied individuals began to attack the four super elves. Countless dream attribute energy bombs and attribute blades flew towards them.

There are still some who have tried to evacuate under the influence of coercion, and the pressure given to them by the super elves is too great.

"Bailong, release the tide to descend!"

In the sky, upon hearing Kuize's order, Bailong opened its awe-inspiring mouth.

The dark blue energy was instantly condensed in the mouth.

"Boom boom boom!"

It raised its head and let out a roar, and the dark blue energy gushed out crazily, turning into a raging waterfall and pouring out.

This slaughterhouse was remote enough that there were no other buildings in a radius of several kilometers, so he could fight freely.

Tens of thousands of square meters of water gushed out continuously, turning the park into a lake.

Kurosawa can accept resistance from the enemy in front of him, but escape is not allowed.

"White Dragon, Frost Art, Release Dragon's Breath!"

The original blue-level frost technique has been upgraded to the deep purple level.

The deep purple-level frost technique combined with the absolute core dragon's breath skill of the golden-level true dragon descended in a lake!

"呲呲呲!"

"呲呲呲!"

The white dragon continuously exhaled a dark white air of extreme cold and frost.

That extremely cold power stripped away all the heat the moment it came into contact with the water body.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Almost instantly, all the water was frozen into extremely solid ice.

However, those ice cubes themselves were not critical, the terrifying low temperature erupted in the air caused hundreds of original elves to freeze instantly.

In the next instant, two or three hundred original elves exploded with a "bang", disappearing invisible like fireworks blooming.

Kurosawa looked at the attack scene he had created and nodded in satisfaction.

Bailong, the fort mage, is extremely effective in this kind of actual scene that requires large-scale monster clearing.

Although the consumption of the combo just now was not small, nearly one-twentieth of the enemies were directly wiped out, and the effect was obviously up to the standard.

The battle officially started.

The original elves who were closer to the outside were the least affected. Feeling the terrifying coercion from a distance, they began to flee straight away. The elves guarding the outside also started fighting to catch and kill the fish that slipped through the net one by one.

In the center of the factory, the battle, or massacre, was taking place.

Bailong shot an ice pick, and dozens of original elves froze to death.

In the forest area of ​​Flora, the forest land descended, and the sea of ​​trees surged. Every attack could take away all the elves.

The lightning storm formed by the electric shock of the Little Shining Spirit, the Cursing Crow released the fallen original elves like a curse of the plague.

The super-level elves have formed a huge attribute crush on the low-level elves.

And the only advantage of this group of original elves is their numbers and their self-destruct attacks in despair.

10 minute later.

Accompanied by Bailong's last ice pick.

The last handful of original elves in the field finally disappeared under the wailing.

Nearly six or seven thousand original elves disappeared after this battle.

They had just left the deep world and entered the real world, but they passed away within less than an hour.

Kurosawa looked at the already messy factory building, and didn't say too much.

This act of killing is also helpless.

If these six or seven thousand original elves were hiding in the city, the damage they would cause would be immeasurable.

For Haitang alone, hundreds of people may be killed and hundreds of people injured, mentally depressed, and fainted.

As a human being, his interests and positions are of course inclined.

Killing it can save people. He doesn't know what others think of it, but in his view it is a good deed.

Life in this world has never been equal.

He looked in the direction where the others were, and their battle was coming to an end.

Soon, as the four super-orders joined the battle again, the endgame was finally completely resolved.

"Woohoo. It's over."

"It's really too much."

"There will be more tomorrow night."

The other team members sat around in twos and threes.

After the original elves die and wither, they will not leave any blood stains or traces, and they will completely disappear in a burst of explosion.

So apart from the damage caused by the fighting, the scene wasn't too dirty, so it shouldn't be difficult to clean it up.

However, the subsequent processing flow has nothing to do with Kurosawa and others.

The alliance will do a good job in handling and negotiating.

After thanking everyone, Kurosawa announced the successful completion of the mission.

Amidst a burst of enthusiastic farewell, the people who had completed the task dispersed.

Kurosawa stood where he was, and glanced at the system page.

The task [Red Moon in the Sky] didn't have any movement, and what I dealt with today is just one of them.

There are also two waves tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and it will be considered a complete end after the processing is completed.

He stretched.

He knew that his mission here was just one of the microcosms of this Red Moon incident.

There are also medical staff and elf masters in the hospital who are in charge of treating other injured citizens.

And Haitang City is only an insignificant small city among the three provinces involved in this incident. At the same time, there are dozens of hundreds of cities that are carrying out similar payment clearance work. Thousands of people are going to fight for this, enough Imagine how exaggerated the impact of the singularity event on the present world is.

However, judging from the fact that this was the first time he encountered such emergencies in his three-year career as an elf master, the frequency of such incidents should not be too frequent.

Obviously, the alliance has formed a mature emergency response mechanism.

As long as it is handled properly and acts quickly, the number of casualties can be effectively controlled.

(End of this chapter)