Chapter 48 Delicate Thick Phlegm!(Ask for Push!)
Soon, the shrill sirens sounded in Mingyue Hospital, and panic and panic filled every corner.
A similar situation is not only in this hospital, in many inconspicuous places in Mingyue District, one by one, the bodies that were originally considered full have become like dried corpses, and their sunken eyes exude a bloodthirsty aura······
Dilapidated factory building.
Dozens of gods and several gods were sitting around in a circle.
A complex and sophisticated instrument was placed in the circle, dozens of indicator lights flickered on and off, and on a groove in the middle, a glasses were placed!
There was a hint of uneasiness on the faces of the several gods at the head.
Earlier, it was not their turn to preside over the place at all, but because of some situation on the way, several divine envoys and the lord hurriedly led people away to find the place where the gods came.
So only these people are left here to guard this positioning device.
It's just that the high-level people have been away for a long time, and no one has been sent to take over so far, so several gods naturally have doubts.
"Or—you're going out and have a look?" said one of the priests.
The priest nodded, and was about to get up to leave, when suddenly the factory building on the left side of the ground burst open, kicking up a cloud of misty smoke.
"Who!" shouted one after another.
In the smoke and dust, a tall figure walked in steps, and the color of steel made everyone present frightened!
Rumble!
The metal creature suddenly moved, leaving cracked footprints in its place, heading straight for a group of gods and disciples.
"Shoot!"
Some of the gods hurriedly opened fire on the metal creatures, but they soon discovered something unbelievable!
The powerful firearm, the bullet actually drew a beautiful arc immediately after the boring, and it fell only a few meters away from the soles of the feet with a click!
The dozen or so gods with guns were dumbfounded!
I want to shoot a gun against the wind at the beginning! Now I am shooting a gun with the wind!
One or two guns, that's it!
More than a dozen guns are like this?
Someone did it?
Or—
They stared intently ahead, and all they saw was a hideous, cold metal mask!
I don't know if it's an illusion, but at that moment, they saw a slight ridicule and ridicule on the mask!
Fuck you, uncle!
One of the gods raised his fist in anger and slammed into the metal creature.
Poof.
He felt a chill in his body, as if something sharp had slashed across his abdomen.
Strength is running by.
Fists are getting slower!
Boom!
A triumphant smile appeared on his angry cheeks.
His punch hit that unstoppable face, albeit lightly—insignificant!
The scene paused slightly.
For the raging metal creature came to a halt abruptly.
He bowed his head slightly, looked at the broken body in two, and opened his mouth sharply, letting out a silent roar.
In the next moment, the cold blade rolled up a gust of wind and completely drowned the remaining people!
One-sided slaughter!
In less than half a minute, the last disciple fell to his knees weakly with blood on his face!
He looked at the giant-like figure in front of him, trembling slightly.
It's too strong!
This monster is too strong!
Who the hell is it, and why is it here!
And, why, it doesn't kill itself?
The priest looked up, and suddenly saw a large hand pressed against his head.
He let out a cry of pain!
The big hand seemed to reach into his mind, constantly stirring his nerves and brain, and then pulled violently, as if something had been pulled out!
The god's vision became a little blurred, his expression was strange, his mouth was open, and he made a babbling sound, and saliva continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
He was still unconscious, as if at this moment, his nerves were in a disorder, only consciousness remained, but it was gradually weakening.
Are you going to die?
He looked up at the tall figure standing silently, as if the other party was savoring something.
I don't know how long it took, the god's consciousness had almost fallen silent, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the tall figure move, and then kept approaching, and the cold mask was almost completely attached to his face.
It ······ What do you want to do?
A thought came to my mind—
The next moment, he saw that the cold visor seemed to squirm, and a hoarse, faintly echoing voice sounded.
"Humble······ Weak ······ Mole ant ······"
The god's eyes lifted slightly—
The metal creature's language is stiff, awkward, and unpleasant.
It paused, as if in thought, brewing, and finally, the armor on its face suddenly folded in an arc—
"Trash!"
The god's body jerked, and his eyes widened like lanterns!
Bloodshot!
He saw the tall figure raise his sword—
Burst!
Blood splatters!
His vision flew high and drifted farther and farther······
However, a crystal light drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and with a click, it landed on the cold visor of the metal creature.
Hot hot!
Sticky!
It wiped it with its hand, and found that it was covered with thick yellow phlegm - and a trace of blood!
The blood is pure red!
Glamorous - Shine!
Roar –
The mouth-open, silent roar grew stronger and stronger, and finally, a strange, beast-like roar gradually came out, spreading farther and farther!
After a few moments, it walked over to the positioning device, picked it up softly, and walked out of the abandoned factory.
It didn't take long for him to come to the black hole, stick his sword into the ground, and slowly send his glasses into the black hole.
It seems that a pair of invisible hands slowly inhale the glasses.
It stood in place, and after an unknown amount of time, suddenly a strange sound came from inside the black hole.
A black hole the size of a basketball slammed into a shape more than a meter in diameter.
Immediately after, thin beast shadows walked out of it.
With its bronzed skin, hideous head, one-eyed, and mouth canine teeth, it resembles a well-trained and malnourished loyal dog, constantly surrounding the metal creature!
The metal creature let out a roar.
One by one, the hounds suddenly turned their heads. Rush in all directions!
A bloody feast – just around the corner!
The metal creature silently looked at the black hole that was still expanding, like a sculpture -
The appearance of the hound is just a harbinger, it is waiting!
Wait for the arrival of the real kind······
Subjugate!
Hunt!
Slaughter!
Enslavement!
This is their genes buried in the body, every inch of skin, every cell!
"Winning the ······ of the Weak World" The visor squirmed slightly, as if a low murmur came out.
Full of wantonness, rage—
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