Chapter 70: The Massacre

"Die. ”

Countless ghost claws poked out of the black mist and grabbed Li Yan, trying to drag him into the ghost domain.

The iron-blooded force burst out, turning into a series of killing bloody blades, and in an instant, the general's stabbing grabbed his Yin Spirit Ghost Face and shattered it, and exploded, turning into a blood mist in the sky, and the flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground wrapped in broken bones.

At this time, all three second-level Yin Spirit forces were killed.

But the real crisis is here.

The spur broke free from his shackles and struck again.

But when Li Yan raised his head again, his vision had been overwhelmed by the claws of ghosts in the sky.

"Kill !!"

Li Yan roared, the iron-blooded force turned into wolf smoke and rushed, and the army in his hand stabbed blood, killing into the ghost claws.

Iron-blooded cold rays came out from the military thorns in Li Yan's hands, and the ghost hands of the ghosts exploded everywhere they passed, turning into black mist surging.

One, two, three......

There are more and more ghost claws, engulfing the entire corridor, and Li Yan, who bears the brunt, is even more fierce in the fierce battle of thousands of demon claws.

As if thousands of powerful ghosts were roaring, the blades of blood qi on Li Yan's body were surging, and one after another blood blades formed a terrifying blood-colored storm, killing into the wave of ghost claws.

At this moment, Li Yan is like a real god of war, bursting out with boundless blood, he wants to kill this ghost domain.

The hoarse ghost face has already made a real killing move, which is the opportunity he sacrificed two of his subordinates in exchange for it, and there is no room for error.

A black shadow was like a ghostly leopard coming out of hell, shuttling quickly through the black mist, and actually appeared beside Li Yan under the cover of ghost claws and black mist, and the pair of ghostly and cold devil claws slashed across his legs.

Li Yan only felt an imbalance in his lower body, and a sharp pain swept through his body, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

"Ah!!h

His legs had been severed by Qi Gen, and blood was gushing out, and it was a heart-rending pain.

The claws of the ghosts tore in the sky, they grabbed Li Yan's figure and tore wildly, and the iron-blooded battle qi was shattered, and there were no legs, which meant that a body of combat skills was useless at this moment, and it became a fish and meat that could be slaughtered at will on the Yin Spirit Chopping Board.

Li Yan let out a roar like a wounded beast, endured the pain, and struggled to carry the scattered iron-blooded force, even if there was the last trace of force left, he had to fight to kill it, he wanted to pass on the news.

A shrill laugh came: "Hahaha...... Wail in despair and become a part of the Yin Spirit with peace of mind!"

The ghost roared, and the Nether Claw instantly shattered Li Yan's iron-blooded armament, and the flesh and blood body could not resist the power of this ghost claw at all, and the body was torn apart.

The ghost claws gradually dissipated, and the terrifying aura in the corridor calmed down.

"Sure enough, each of these armies is easy to deal with. ”

The hoarse ghost face walked out of the black fog and glanced at the pile of stumps and broken arms on the ground, his eyes a little solemn.

Not long ago, this military weapon, who was like an iron-blooded god of war, has now become a pile of broken corpses, and his mighty and domineering figure will no longer be seen.

The hoarse ghost face breathed a sigh of relief, the battle just now consumed almost nine layers of his Force power, and with the addition of two subordinates to the death, this was the advantage, otherwise with that terrifying iron-blooded weapon, he might not be able to kill this powerful military weapon.

Ignoring the wreckage on the ground, the hoarse face walked straight to the deepest part of the corridor.

There is something he wants, as long as he dedicates it to that adult, it is all worth it, and what is the value of the three second-level ghost faces, the value of their existence is only as cannon fodder for consumption.

The Yin Spirit Dao's Yin Spirit Armament is completely different from other weapons, the birth of each armed person means the accumulation of talents and resources, but the Yin Spirit Dao is different, they have mastered this extremely terrifying technology, that is, to evolve an ordinary person into an armed man in a short period of time at a small cost.

Such a birth of the armed people, all of them are Yin spirit weapons, they are powerful, the progress of the Force can be called a god speed, but they have no potential to impact a stronger realm, and their life span is consumed extremely fast, once they become Yin spirit weapons, only a few years of survival time, only continuous impact on the next realm, in order to replenish the vitality of continuing to live.

Yin Spirit Dao makes the World Armed Men Alliance feel jealous, this is this, with this technology, they can create a large number of low-level cannon fodder in a short period of time, and the major armed forces are fighting against them, whether they achieve results or not, this is not worth it.

This also led to the fact that the Yin Spirit Dao slowly grew larger, so that it has now developed to an incredible point.

Looking at the blood and fragments all over the ground, the corners of the hoarse ghost's mouth curled slightly, revealing ecstasy.

He will be rewarded by the Lord, he will be more powerful, he will be the Archdeacon under the Lord, and it will all be worth it.

Pulling out the bloodshot eyeball, Husky Grimface placed it on the curfew for the entrance to the deepest part of the lab.

As a burst of light swept across the iris, the door made of special alloy slowly parted.

The husky grimace had a playful smile on his face, and he knew that it wasn't just that thing, that there were nine cowardly rats scurrying around inside.

The hook claw slammed into it, and the miserable white eyeball in his hand burst open, and the cloudy liquid was scattered to the ground in bits and pieces.

Its value is at this point, and it's over.

"So now, who is the mouse shivering in the shadows, hahahaha......" Husky Grimface let out a maniacal laugh.

In this world, only the victors are qualified to speak, and the losers are dirty rats.

So what is your current body, a broken body?

Horrible laughter was heard in the laboratory in front of him.

A group of scholars in white research coats looked in horror at the demon-like figure in front of them, which looked like they had come from hell.

They woke up as early as when Li Yan was fighting with the ghost faces, and quickly notified the upper echelons.

also saw from the surveillance screen that Li Yan died tragically in order to protect them.

"You...... What are you going to do?" asked one of the gray-haired gerontologists, trembling.

"Hahaha...... Kill you, of course. The hoarse ghost smiled sadly.

They are only scholars who specialize in the study of the Darkspawn, and knowledge is valuable in any era, and they are responsible for exploring the mysteries of the Darkspawn, finding their weaknesses, and gathering all the intel.

They may even be more powerful than any of the armed men, but that doesn't change the fact that they're just a bunch of ordinary people who are helpless.

"You devil, lackey of the Netherworld, is uglier than those scum Darkspawn. One of the young scholars scolded bitterly.

"Devil, I like you to call me that, but what do you mere mortals know?" the husky grimaced with a sneer.

In his heart, this world is ugly, only they can wash this world clean, they are the pioneers of this world, they are the real heroic spirits!

"Huh...... Wail as much as you want, I love to hear your dying screams, it's the most beautiful note in the world. The husky grime smiled.

The black horns on his forehead glowed, and wisps of black mist rose up and turned into ghost claws.

Even with less than one percent of the Force left, it would be easy for the Husky Ghost Face to kill these ordinary people.

"You devil, you don't have to die well......"

"Don't, don't come, don't kill me......"

"Ahhh!!!!!hh

When death comes, some of them are scolding, begging for mercy or closing their eyes and facing death calmly, but in the end they all turn into painful and unwilling wails before death.

The ghost's claws were sharp, tearing apart the space, and at the same time tearing apart the bodies of several scholars, dripping with blood, and the spotless ground was dyed scarlet by the flowing blood at this moment.

The hoarse face closed his eyes and spread his arms out, as if enjoying this pleasant music, embracing death.

When all was calm, the husky ghost smiled on a creepy face.

He stepped on the bright red of the floor, and walked around a corpse to the deepest part of the laboratory.

Footprints on the ground were bloodstained, and this was the demon who had come to the human world, and he had reaped his life, leaving only the mark red with blood.