Chapter Eighty-Six: Deterioration!

"Your Excellency, it's not good!"

Bang!

The closed door was violently pushed open, and a figure slammed into it in a panic, a dimly lit basement, some of the members of the Red Glove stood in scattered positions, their hands clasped in front of their chests and their heads hung down, as if in prayer, and some blue-white liquid was fluorescent in the dense lines under their feet.

Standing closest to the door, the looming shadow behind the grim-faced inquisitor dissipated, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the visitor: "If there is no reasonable explanation, you are ready to go to the trial court!"

Just as there is a military tribunal within the army, the Red Glove also has its own rules and prohibitions, and the trial court is undoubtedly a terrifying place, and the people who came couldn't help but shudder when they heard the words, and hurriedly spoke: "A large number of evil spirits have suddenly appeared in the city, and they are slaughtering, Your Excellency!"

The Inquisitor's eyes widened sharply, and he turned his head to stare at the visitor, "What did you say?"

He even suspected that he was unconsciously affected by the power of the evil spirit, so that he hallucinated, but the hurried and hurried words of the person still sounded: "At least hundreds of believer-level monsters have appeared in the lower city, and now they are in chaos, what should we do, Your Excellency?"

The leaders in Lucas's Red Gloves are undoubtedly several captains and inquisitors, but now some of the personnel are chasing the fleeing Zana outside, and the other part plus the Inquisitors are preparing for the summoning ceremony that will come!

"Damn, why is this time!"

The Inquisitor's teeth are almost crushed, such a big accident, even if all the red gloves in Lucas are added now, they may not be able to deal with it, but half of the members are still with him, and they are contained in this summoning ceremony that must not be stopped!

Due to the lack of resistance, the ceiling of the Red Glove members is the bishop level, and further up, no matter how much delay and prevention, they will quickly turn into evil spirits, or be devoured by evil spirits, but they can suppress the entire transcendent world, and even the original sect has been forced to go underground and crucified into a notorious terrorist organization, which shows that they are not lacking in high-end power.

The night watchman is where their confidence lies in the fight against the world.

However, summoning an archbishop-level night watchman would require unimaginable resources, not to mention that if they stopped halfway, not only would they be severely damaged, but the Raven who had already responded to the call would be more likely to be injured as a result!

The safety of a night watchman's life is beyond the reach of the whole of Lucas!

The inquisitor quickly made a decision in his heart and looked at the comer: "You go and gather all the people who are still there, give up all other tasks, and go to the mayor's hall to send all the police, firefighters and even military police!"

"An hour at most, I only need an hour to bring the situation under control!"

"Yes!"

After receiving a clear order, the visitor hurriedly retreated, but was immediately stopped by the judge: "The guards here can't move, even if the entire Xiacheng District is dead, it can't compare to the safety of His Excellency the Crow, and those reporters can't be controlled to reveal any news about this matter!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the whole Red Glove immediately recovered from the disarray, some members had already begun to rush towards the lower town, others cooperated with the mayor's hall, and the chaotic footsteps and the sound of sirens brought panic to the whole city.

"All residents, emphasize that all residents immediately return to their homes, this is not a drill!"

The armored cars of the military police drove up the main road of the city, Lucas is a small city, and there is no army stationed, but due to historical legacy, there will always be a team called the military police in the police force of every city, which is subordinate to the police department, but the actual control is in the hands of the military.

Their equipment and weapons are only better than the small pistols in the hands of the policemen.

Panicked residents were driven back to their homes and watched through their windows in fear, and the screams and screams of the distant lower town were all the more shrill, all of which seemed particularly strange to the people.

"The Federation has been stable for so long that people have forgotten the horrors of danger, which is not good, very bad!"

Through the dark curtains, in a room by the street, several figures with their heads bowed could see the armored vehicles slowly passing by, and the grim faces of the old men in the midst of them.

"Happiness is not the fertile ground of faith, disasters and sufferings are, without evil, how can justice be demonstrated, without the devil, how can it bring out the greatness of God!"

Hated by many people, and loved by many people, he can hug a dirty homeless man without disgust, and he can also kill a pregnant woman without changing his face, the face of the old man who is called the Great Patriarch at this time is undoubtedly the most terrifying for those who hate him.

"Only when people feel the suffering, they will throw themselves into the arms of God, go, let this fire grow stronger, this false and ridiculous world, it's time to show the bloody true colors!"

As soon as the old man raised his hand, a scorching sun appeared behind him, and at the same time illuminated the determined and fanatical faces of the crowd in front of him, faint dark red lines emerged from their bodies, and then a dazzling golden light burst out from it!

"For the sake of ...... My Lord !!"

A low roar resounded throughout the room, and then the wall by the window shattered, and a tall dark red figure fell to the ground like a meteorite, smashing towards the armored car, and the great sword flowing with magma in his hand was raised high!

"Meet the judgment!"

Rumble!

......

"What the hell is going on, there is no signal on either the mobile phone or the TV......"

In an ordinary room, the frightened hostess held her mobile phone, no matter how she refreshed it, the page was always blank, so she didn't notice that the face of the man next to her suddenly showed an uncomfortable expression, infinite cruelty and bestiality quickly appeared in his eyes, drowning his consciousness, and silently, dense tentacles appeared from his face.

"How do you ...... Ahh

The hostess finally sensed that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she saw a piercing scream that suddenly resounded throughout the room, and then stopped abruptly!

"Kill, more blood!"

Seconds later, a tentacled monster burst out of the window and began to slaughter all around!

On the streets, in elevators, in subways, and even in police stations, countless hidden evil spirits or eroders seemed to be detonated at the same time, losing their minds and starting to kill frantically against the surrounding humans, and the situation that had been gradually controlled suddenly deteriorated to a point of no return.

The military police, who originally had the strength to make the final decision, encountered a crazy attack on the street, resulting in heavy casualties, and several red-gloved captain-level characters were also attacked, either crazy evil spirits, or knights with magma and flames flowing all over their bodies, and could only watch the chaos spread.

Fire, smoke, death, killing......

Lucas, who had never experienced this since its establishment, finally welcomed these visitors, and the initiator of it all, or one of them, the white-haired Grand Imam, just stood on the roof and watched everything, indifferently outlining a round of the sun on his chest.

"Praise be to my Lord, and your light will illuminate the earth!"