Oh!

With a few successive roars like wolf howls, the three figures rushed on all fours like wild beasts, their clothes shredded on the way, their bodies swelled, and their faces began to twist rapidly...... In the blink of an eye, it has turned into a huge beast that looks like a wolf and a man, and at the same time besieges and kills women.

Oh!

Seeing this scene, the remaining dozen or so people also transformed, the difference is that their external form has not changed much, only a layer of flesh armor has been born on their bodies, bloodthirsty light appears in their eyes, and the offensive has also accelerated.

At the same time, three helicopters flew quickly in the sky, hovering overhead, heavy machine guns spewing dazzling tongues of fire, and firing wildly at the transformed monsters on the ground.

Although the monster's defense is very perverted, it is not invincible, and these heavy weapons with powerful firepower do not dare to carry even the mutants after transformation.

This villa is a villa where He Keqing usually lives, and these mutants besiege this place, in fact, it is not to kill people, but to buy time. Their real purpose is to hide another villa in the source core.

After about three minutes of stalemate, with casualties on both sides, suddenly, a voice like a wolf howl came from afar.

"Retreat!" One shouted, swished, and his figure shook several times in a row, and then disappeared into the night.

Sou! Almost all of them also retreated like a tide.

The woman didn't stop them, just looked at their backs and sneered silently.

……

Western Europe, a country.

Located in the ninth agricultural district of Foggy City, the Ramado Manor is a sparsely populated but vast wheat field with a seemingly dilapidated medieval manor house standing with dim lights shining in the night.

The outside of the manor looks dilapidated, but inside there is a world of difference, like a royal palace.

At this time, the manor was in a secret room.

"It's a great moment!" A middle-aged man said.

The man's face was like a knife, his eyes were sunken, his nose was hooked, his voice was very flat, and his breathtaking eyes shot a sharp gaze like an invisible sword, so that everyone present did not dare to look directly.

"Glory!"

There were six people standing in the chamber, shouting in unison, all in unison and making a strange gesture.

Then, everyone's eyes were on the table next to the middle-aged man, and their eyes were frenetically excited.

On the table, there was a metal box that exuded an icy sheen.

"Today, the head of the Twelve Source Cores of the mutant race, the Great Altar, has finally fallen into the hands of our Cook family."

The middle-aged man said and knelt down slowly, and the six people behind him also knelt on the ground, their eyes staring at the middle-aged man's hands.

Click!

The box was opened by the middle-aged man, and an object that was extremely black but emitted a faint light appeared in everyone's sight.

The appearance of this object is very simple, the whole body is pitch black, below is a palm-sized black disc, in the center is a wrist-thick black cylinder, and the entire surface is densely carved with a layer of earthworm-like nicks.

The moment the box was opened, the temperature in the chamber plummeted.

At the same time, all of their faces, including the middle-aged man, became distorted in an instant, gradually elongated, and the two fangs grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Lord Earl...... This breath, this feeling, is the source core we are looking for. ”

These people had scarlet eyes, and all of them stared feverishly at the things on the table.

The middle-aged man didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and stretched out to the source core tremblingly, the expression on his face was extremely excited.

"Yes, it's the source ......"

The moment the middle-aged man's finger touched the source core, his voice suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was slightly stagnant, and the next moment, it instantly became hideous and distorted.

Burst!

The source nucleus was torn apart and crushed by the middle-aged man.

"Count!"

"Lord Star-Lord?"

The six people who were kneeling changed color in unison, and their faces were stunned.

"Damn! Damn it! It's fake, fake! The middle-aged man roared with an angry expression: "How can the real source core be shattered, you fools, you have all been tricked by that damn oriental woman!" It's played! ”

Everyone looked incredulous, and one of them said unwillingly: "Lord Earl, but the breath above ...... We can all sense ...... clearly."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man's sharp gaze like a knife swept over, and then an afterimage flashed, and with a bang, the guy who opened his mouth to argue flew out sideways, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of black blood rushed out.

"Earl, please spare me...... I know wrong. The guy who was blown away not only didn't dare to resist, but kept knocking his head on the ground.

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his gaze swept over the others, and said coldly: "The source core of the mutant race is extremely hard, not to mention the altar of the head of the twelve source cores, it will not be broken at all, a bunch of fools!" ”

"He Keqing, you slut, I will definitely not let you go, definitely!"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the secret room.

"Come in!" The middle-aged man who was cursing loudly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his scarlet eyes stared straight at the door.

The door opened, and a young man walked in tremblingly, and said with a face of sincere fear: "Uncle...... Our ......, Lord Earl Our mission failed, and the master named Ye Chen did not appear, and then we wanted to arrest the people around him, but the other party had already prepared, and we ...... We fell into each other's traps. ”

"Trap?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, his voice was calm and terrifying, "What about the others?" ”

"Dead ...... Dead, only William and I escaped. ”

"All dead?" The middle-aged man sneered, "Okay, very good, it's rare to have two more alive, what about William?" ”

He ...... He is still in Xiangjiang, waiting for a new order from the Earl, I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man's roar.

"Idiot! Fifteen masters, you actually came back and told me that you failed, what's the use of keeping you fools! When the words fell, an afterimage flickered, and the middle-aged man approached the young man, with five fingers in claws, buckled on the top of the young man's head.

"Earl...... My lord, spare ......"

There was a soft buzz, and the frightened expression on the young man's face froze for a moment, his hair was rapidly turning white, and then falling out, and the skin on his face quickly became wrinkles.

The body of the young man is also gradually shrinking and withering...... Faintly, a black gas sank into the middle-aged man's palm along the top of his head.

Crash!

When the middle-aged man let go of his hand, the young man had turned into a pile of dry bones scattered on the ground.

The others watched this scene with trepidation, kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

"Fools don't have the right to live in the world, don't let me down in the future." The middle-aged man's cold voice echoed in the secret room, and his knife-like sharp gaze swept over everyone.

"Yes, Lord Count!"

……

Airplanes!

Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and the small sword suspended above his palm suddenly trembled violently, as if it was about to cut through the sky. He slowly opened his eyes, grasped the small sword, his face was solemn, at this moment, he felt that this small sword was extremely heavy.

Before Ye Chen refined, the little sword was as light as a feather, and now he planned to refine it in his body, but he felt that he had a thousand catties of burden, so it seemed that it didn't want to recognize him as its master.

Ye Chen reached out and firmly grasped the tail of the sword, holding it firmly in his hand, and the slightest trace of blood overflowed and submerged into the sword body.

Ye Chen felt the vibration of the little sword, and a long-standing ancient aura seemed to rush towards him, and then he felt a sharp and incomparable sword light!

A brilliant sword slashed out directly, cutting through the void and slashing towards the star carving above his head.

The star carved slowly rotated, without the slightest abnormality, as if it had swallowed the sword ray.

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt a sharp sword intent sink from the tip of the sword into his heart, almost instinctively driving him to stand up, and then began to swing the sword and dance.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The sword light was like snow, stirring in the room, and the small sword in Ye Chen's hand seemed to have life, flying around, shooting out a stream of divine light.

In fact, even Ye Chen himself didn't know what he was doing now, he seemed to be immersed in a very mysterious realm, which could only be understood and unspeakable.

The broken sword was like a shocking rainbow, the divine light flashed, Ye Chen's shot became faster and faster, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal.

Airplanes!

The star carving was spinning rapidly, and the stars were shining brightly, Ye Chen swung his sword alone in this small space, and the sword light went straight to the star carving.

In the end, the little sword had somehow left his hands, but as his arms continued to dance in the void, turning into streamers of light and flying, like an invisible thin line connecting it to his hand.

Shout!

Suddenly, with a sharp whistling, the flying little sword seemed to melt, turning into a brilliant streamer, merging into the carved picture of the stars, as if it had never appeared, dissipating into nothingness.

At the same time, the stars in the star carving suddenly became extremely bright, and suddenly dimmed again, and after several consecutive times, the star carving slowly drifted away until it was invisible.

Ye Chen stopped, his eyes closed slightly, and the expression on his face could not show joy or anger. He looked inside his body with his divine sense, and saw a small sword quietly suspended in his sea of life.

The appearance of the little sword is changing rapidly, like a knife and a sword, and it is being wrapped in thousands of thin lines.

These thin lines are the origin of Ye Chen's divine consciousness, the origin of the qi veins in his body, and the source of the sword of the god of worship.

Call!

Ye Chen exhaled a long breath and opened his eyes, with a look of ecstasy.

It worked! Finally succeeded, and finally refined this sword of the wind god in his body. As its own strength grows, so does the strength of this Aeolian Sword. Ye Chen's strength also skyrocketed several times as a result, and he was a little more sure of fighting those mutants in the future.

There is also the most critical point, that is, Ye Chen can finally fly in the sky.

In fact, after Ye Chen was promoted to the Returning Root Realm, he could stay in the air for a short time, but if he wanted to fly in the sky for a long time, the power consumption of the stars was too huge, and the speed was not fast, so under normal circumstances, he would not fly in the sky.

But now it's different, if the Guiyuan Qi vein communicates with the Sword of the Wind God, although the power of the stars is still huge, the speed of the Edgeworth's flight is incomparable, it is simply a qualitative leap.

Looking at the time, it was already late at night, and immediately, Ye Chen opened the window and looked down at the sky, Xiangjiang is a famous city that never sleeps, with tall buildings in the distance, bright lights, and lights on the driveway, like a fire dragon.

Ye Chen was a little eager to try, and with a swish, he jumped down directly.

The surrounding scenery quickly retreated, the wind in his ears was whistling, and Ye Chen was like a meteor falling to the earth, falling quickly towards the ground.

"Wow! What is it! ”

This building is more than fifty floors high, and when Ye Chen fell to more than ten floors, a young girl who returned late inadvertently looked up, and when she saw this scene, she immediately screamed.

However, the next moment, her voice stopped abruptly, and her face was extremely stunned.

I saw that when the high-altitude falling object fell to the seventh or eighth floor, it suddenly stagnated in the air, and then, a light flashed under his feet, crossed an arc in mid-air, and instantly rose to the sky!

"Super ...... Superman ......"

This time, the girl saw clearly that it was not a falling object at all, but a figure.

"God...... Immortals? ”

The girl rubbed her eyes, and when she looked again, there was still a figure in her sight, as if everything was an illusion.

"Hallucination, it must be an illusion, I must have been dazzled just now, definitely!" The girl grabbed her hair and ran into the building.