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Xingxiong was startled. She turned around to look at the huge circular pattern. The still flowing blue light made the veins on her forehead bulge.

After they dealt with this group of religious elements, they all focused their attention on the tentacles. No one noticed... the ceremony was not terminated at all!

Only Chen noticed something unusual after the sea monster's attack - the dark blue blood of these lunatics was almost exactly the same as the dark blue paint in the picture. The flowing blue blood accelerated the completion of the ritual, and they had no time to wait for the arrival of support from headquarters!

"Guys…I have even worse news."

After Chen's reminder, the remaining elite members of the Guards naturally wanted to do their best to kill that evil creature, but one of them tried to use magic to terminate the ceremony and did not follow up immediately, and then he discovered... something worse.

The bodies of these charlatans are being restored.

"What the hell is this!" He gritted his teeth and swung his staff, and a huge fireball hit the squirming corpse. But after the black smoke dissipated, he saw a body that had recovered more completely.

Even more terrifying was the fact that the large chunks of flesh on one side had even begun a disgusting proliferation and deformation. It looked like it would only take a dozen seconds to transform into a human form!

Chen slashed at the tentacle that was almost two meters in diameter, but the burst of Chixiao sword energy could only blast a bloody hole and was unable to cut it off at all.

Looking back at the hellish scene behind them, countless flesh and blood were wriggling and multiplying, slowly surrounding them.

"I swear I will never eat seafood again in my life." Someone tried to ease the atmosphere with trash talk, but with little effect.

"Everything belongs to us."

There were at least hundreds of cult lunatics who multiplied, and hundreds of them spoke at the same time. The overlapping sound waves were filled with soul-tearing whispers.

"Everything belongs to the Great Spirit."

They took a step forward at the same time, and then another step forward.

It was as if it wanted to force Chen and the others into the group of wriggling and dancing tentacles.

"Can we fight our way out?" someone asked in a low voice.

"If we work together, it might be possible, but that would mean we'd have to leave that thing alone and put the taste of hundreds of our brothers into its mouth."

Xingxiong rubbed his wrist: "Looks like there's no choice."

The man who had just been talking trash came over and said, "Xing Sir, stop lying at this point. Give me a definite answer. Is your sister... watching?"

Chen's eyes twitched. "Are you still counting on a lawless lunatic to save your life at this time?"

"You are just as bad a person as the rumors say, Officer Chen." The frivolous man with a feminine face spread his hands and said nothing more.

At this time, the tentacles stopped attacking, as if they had reached an agreement with the hundreds of cultists who had multiplied to force Chen and the others to death.

"That's just what I wanted. Isn't it true that things are more lethal the closer they are?"

"If we give it a try, we might be able to kill this guy in one second."

So, within the distance where the killing power was the greatest, less than a step away from falling into the canal, everyone simultaneously launched their strongest attack on the sea monster leaning against the dock!

A deafening roar and blood and flesh flying everywhere.

They succeeded.

Successfully broke the sea monster's four tentacles.

Looking at the constantly twisting tentacles, which looked like there were at least thirty of them at a glance, the man who had just spoken stood still and said seriously:

"You should tell me now, Star-sir."

Chen had a blank expression on his face as he prepared to strike the second time.

Xingxiong smiled helplessly: "She——"

Suddenly, everything stopped.

The cultists who wanted to force them into the canal to feed their tentacles, and the sea monsters who wanted to crush them into pulp with just a heavy blow, all stopped.

Hundreds of cultists turned their heads at the same time, and their voices echoed across the sky and earth:

"You finally came."

But the visitor seemed in no mood to pay attention to Him.

All those who were still conscious at the scene stopped breathing.

It wasn't because of surprise, nor because of nervousness, but... fear.

From the sky, from the ground, from the darkness... that breath came from all directions.

It's not that they are pouring in, but that they are already in it.

Thunder exploded in their minds, and everyone except Star Bear took a step back, nearly falling into the canal—but this was proof that they still had some sanity and a strong will. Otherwise, they wouldn't have just taken a step back. Even if they knew behind them was the canal and a monster that could tear them apart, they would have fled like crazy.

Escape from the majesty of ghosts and gods.

She came in the moonlight, looking down at the hundreds of cultists and the wildly dancing tentacles.

"I need to re-evaluate you, Immortal Ghost."

Hundreds of voices rang out again: "Now, let's begin."

The last line on the pattern was also covered by the faint blue light.

The next moment, the nightmare from the deep sea revealed one of its many appearances before the eyes of mortals.

The tentacles were only a part of Him. That indescribable, gigantic body, a mixture of countless marine creatures yet so harmoniously unified, had a height of fifty meters above the canal alone.

There are only two words to describe such a monster.

natural disaster.

"You know, when hundreds of people say the same thing, it's really noisy."

The first words spoken by the woman in the flowing kimono were very inappropriate, just like her personality.

Nightmare didn't seem to be in a hurry, because this battle was inevitable: "Why do you think the same way as ordinary people, and it's not a disguise? I still can't figure it out in the past two hundred years."

Likewise, He still spoke these words with hundreds of mouths.

“Ahhh… it’s so noisy!”

Guan Yueli complained dissatisfiedly.

"If you start this battle now, it will be over in no time."

"Fight? Are you going to give me a good fight?"

Guan Yueli sneered, "Your virus-like consciousness will spread infinitely along those unfortunate people down there to everyone connected to them, and then engulf this city in half an hour. Do you think you're planning on fighting me properly?"

"Why do you think this isn't a battle, Immortal Ghost?"

Nightmare spoke calmly: "The way you perceive this world is too different from the way we perceive it."

The woman was silent.

After a long time, she slowly drew out the wild sword named Myōo.

"I really shouldn't have expected anything from a bloated lump of flesh like you."

Her voice changed.

So arrogant, so dismissive, so cold, so...

High and above!

"You still choose to face me in this mental state, rather than the state you were in two hundred and twenty-seven years ago."

"In this state, you are more like a ruler, a leader, a monarch. You don't want to fight me. Why?"

The woman expressionless: "Do you deserve it?"

“But you can’t do nothing.”

Guan Yueli ignored her, but placed the Ming Wang horizontally on his chest and chanted slowly:

"I will conquer the eight wastelands and hundreds of ghosts."

The next moment, the Guards officers who were standing in place like puppets and still couldn't escape the mental control... their eyes suddenly lit up.

Tyrannical, cunning, cruel, arrogant, gloomy... countless looks, countless looks that are completely different from their nature, lit up in their pupils.

Among these hundreds of lights, there is one thing in common.

Extreme, extreme... war-loving!

"To punish all the ghosts and gods in the world."

Xingxiong, who didn't know what was going on, was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly groaned, covered his head and bent down.

Chen didn't react to what happened, but she subconsciously supported Xingxiong: "Xingxiong, what's wrong with you?"

Snapped--

Her hand was directly thrown away.

"Get away, you piece of shit."

There was an icy light in "Xingxiong's" eyes that was almost emotionless.

Facing Chen's confused gaze, "Xingxiong"'s face showed a trace of enthusiasm that she had not experienced for a long time... a blood-boiling frenzy!

"This is... the hunting ground of a hundred demons!"

The black crystals covering the Mingwang Sword slowly fell off, revealing the dark black blade.

In the next moment, the black color on the blade slowly faded away. Under the moonlight, the deep and enchanting purple was held in Guan Yueli's hand.

As cheers and roars rose one after another, the Lord of a Hundred Demons lightly swung his long sword and pointed it straight to the sky.

"Ming Wang, the true self—"

She pronounced the name of this "sword":

"Tian Xia Bu Wu!"

Chapter 103: This wave, this wave is designated (Part 1)

Demons dance wildly.

The current situation can be summed up in these four words.

The guards whose minds had been manipulated were all possessed by something. The violent violence that came from their souls tore the strange aura created by the cultists into pieces.

"Ohhhh! So this is what the notice from three days ago meant. Does the boss have a new ability?"

"Is there anyone unlucky enough to actually run towards Longmen?"

"Fuck, I even stole a motor vehicle from Heigang!"

"Black Steel is nothing. I hijacked a plane in Colombia. Damn, it must have crashed on my side."

"Didn't the boss remind us before to put down what we were doing?"

"I want to experience the feeling of a plane crash, okay?"

The usually serious, righteous and upright police officers of the Royal Guards were quarreling and cursing, and it would not be surprising if they pulled out a machete from their waist the next second, or took off their shirts to reveal tattoos all over their bodies.

"But this body is too weak."

The 2.5-meter-tall, burly police officer pounded his massive chest muscles and said, "I'm not used to it."

"Just be content." A female police officer took off her helmet and rolled her eyes. "I'm fucking a woman."

Some people were chatting here, while others were already rushing impatiently into the group of cultists.

"Su Ya, you dare to run away!"

The first officer from the Guards who rushed into the crowd turned around with a shy smile on his handsome face. He smashed the entire gun through the cultist's skull, and stuffed most of the gun into the guy's brain and throat, leaving only the trigger exposed on his tilted head.

Putting his finger on the trigger, he said softly, "It's okay, no need to fight, they can't kill us."

A dull gunshot rang out from the cultist's chest, and the guy's entire upper body was blown into a pool of flesh. The handsome police officer licked the blood and flesh splashed on his body, frowned and shook his head.

"You can't eat it, you'll die."

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